<?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-4938278707953085540</id><updated>2012-02-18T21:58:39.626-07:00</updated><category term='haircut'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='snow'/><category term='camera'/><category term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Kiss my Bass!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>112</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7154021466255694196</id><published>2012-02-18T21:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-18T21:43:54.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marinara Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iABY0chUIyo/T0B9yO5VbBI/AAAAAAAACVg/zE4O6oDimY4/s1600/IMG_5572%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iABY0chUIyo/T0B9yO5VbBI/AAAAAAAACVg/zE4O6oDimY4/s400/IMG_5572%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710702629451295762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marinara&lt;br /&gt;1 huge can of crushed tomatoes (6lbs 10 oz bought at Costco)&lt;br /&gt;Two large onions diced&lt;br /&gt;Half a clove of garlic (about eight sections)&lt;br /&gt;2 T olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; 2 tsp Italian seasoning&lt;br /&gt;2 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;Pinch of crushed red pepper or cayenne&lt;br /&gt;Black pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large pot saute onions in olive oil until transparent. Press  garlic cloves into onions with garlic press ( or dice them and add).  Cook 30 seconds then dump can of crushed tomatoes into pot. Add spices  and bring to simmer. Lower heat and cook on low for about 1 hour. I  freeze portions in freezer zip lock bags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span jsid="text" class="commentBody"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PS the can of crushed  tomatoes at Costco is only about $2.50. Really inexpensive route for  multiple meals. Enough for lasagna  plus some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7154021466255694196?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7154021466255694196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7154021466255694196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7154021466255694196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7154021466255694196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2012/02/marinara-sauce.html' title='Marinara Sauce'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iABY0chUIyo/T0B9yO5VbBI/AAAAAAAACVg/zE4O6oDimY4/s72-c/IMG_5572%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6997118082962639126</id><published>2009-06-27T17:41:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T18:06:37.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shady Lakes Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkawFhT3eBI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cHzoTMAD7pE/s1600-h/DSC05418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkawFhT3eBI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cHzoTMAD7pE/s400/DSC05418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352158816063944722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a field trip with Ian's class at the end of May, we went fishing at Shady Lakes. It is a little place next to the Rio Grande. It was really hot and I came home with a few mosquito bites. I was glad that my mom was willing to watch Poppy. Sometimes I feel guilty to not be able to participate with more of these things. I want to while my kids still like me to be involved in their life!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkawgXvZg6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/ySZV5LlRpWA/s1600-h/DSC05437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkawgXvZg6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/ySZV5LlRpWA/s400/DSC05437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352159277351535522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Ian taking his turn fishing. The older man next to him is a grandfather of a student in Ian's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkaxDJDcbSI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Ks3a5gb7rNI/s1600-h/DSC05443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkaxDJDcbSI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Ks3a5gb7rNI/s320/DSC05443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352159874704502050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkaxRv0GycI/AAAAAAAAB4k/vKOEbWYCIaM/s1600-h/DSC05444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkaxRv0GycI/AAAAAAAAB4k/vKOEbWYCIaM/s320/DSC05444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352160125627320770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ian with his fish and a close up on the poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skaxni4NF7I/AAAAAAAAB4s/JiES5XLAJQY/s1600-h/DSC05461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skaxni4NF7I/AAAAAAAAB4s/JiES5XLAJQY/s400/DSC05461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352160500111972274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ian's other catch that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayeKDfQjI/AAAAAAAAB5E/UM0BfKwYYQo/s1600-h/DSC05453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayeKDfQjI/AAAAAAAAB5E/UM0BfKwYYQo/s200/DSC05453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161438341218866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skax_v299lI/AAAAAAAAB40/uAz60Nx4kN8/s1600-h/DSC05455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skax_v299lI/AAAAAAAAB40/uAz60Nx4kN8/s200/DSC05455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352160915913307730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayLfkbjDI/AAAAAAAAB48/vhF-HHCDxnw/s1600-h/DSC05457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayLfkbjDI/AAAAAAAAB48/vhF-HHCDxnw/s200/DSC05457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161117699017778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkazM3FAGWI/AAAAAAAAB5c/VDEL5Qs854g/s1600-h/DSC05454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkazM3FAGWI/AAAAAAAAB5c/VDEL5Qs854g/s200/DSC05454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352162240701143394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skay-Y5cP_I/AAAAAAAAB5U/rNKtWqcVX6A/s1600-h/DSC05451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Skay-Y5cP_I/AAAAAAAAB5U/rNKtWqcVX6A/s200/DSC05451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161992081424370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayyBKoEyI/AAAAAAAAB5M/WmC6BPY9mPc/s1600-h/DSC05452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkayyBKoEyI/AAAAAAAAB5M/WmC6BPY9mPc/s200/DSC05452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352161779552621346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the beautiful water plants they had there. Can you tell I loved the water lilies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6997118082962639126?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6997118082962639126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6997118082962639126' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6997118082962639126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6997118082962639126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/shady-lakes-field-trip.html' title='Shady Lakes Field Trip'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SkawFhT3eBI/AAAAAAAAB4M/cHzoTMAD7pE/s72-c/DSC05418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6774809104659052721</id><published>2009-06-02T11:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:56:10.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/49esza4eiK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/49esza4eiK4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weston had me listen to this song and now I can't get it out of my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6774809104659052721?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6774809104659052721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6774809104659052721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6774809104659052721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6774809104659052721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/cool-video.html' title='Cool Video'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4232245625325079328</id><published>2009-05-30T14:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:27:37.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabin Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGiIP-G68I/AAAAAAAAByc/09SH6R3XiB8/s1600-h/DSC05576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGiIP-G68I/AAAAAAAAByc/09SH6R3XiB8/s400/DSC05576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341728895647804354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are at our family cabin (shared with some other families) in Colorado. Our family has been able to come up her since I was about Poppy's age. It's interesting being one of the Moms up here and comparing the experiences now to the memories I had when  I was a kid. I keep thinking that I need to make sure the kids have a good time and actually spend the time outside doing things I remember doing. Here are Ian and Gena learning how to do dishes the old fashioned way. I think they look like it's fun because of the novelty. Ian actually wasn't as excited as Gena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGhr3Gz9LI/AAAAAAAAByU/2rmUa_HsCgw/s1600-h/DSC05562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGhr3Gz9LI/AAAAAAAAByU/2rmUa_HsCgw/s400/DSC05562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341728407937086642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't even remind Ian that he forgot his DS. He hasn't said anything about it either so here he is reading an Archie comic book I bought for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGhSw2GuUI/AAAAAAAAByM/NnYrgKx0YJU/s1600-h/DSC05560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGhSw2GuUI/AAAAAAAAByM/NnYrgKx0YJU/s400/DSC05560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341727976759671106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Help! Help!" this is Poppy's new game at the cabin. It's cute but gets a little old having to go up and "unlock" her. I finally told her that I had a magic wand to release her. I remember getting in trouble for sticking my head through this railing, and dropping toys off the edge and throwing blocks down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGfNVoNGVI/AAAAAAAABx8/JFrwx5KPA2U/s1600-h/DSC05584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGfNVoNGVI/AAAAAAAABx8/JFrwx5KPA2U/s400/DSC05584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341725684531009874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGf4FtZCBI/AAAAAAAAByE/TzaUgxKo8S4/s1600-h/DSC05583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGf4FtZCBI/AAAAAAAAByE/TzaUgxKo8S4/s400/DSC05583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341726418992171026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We hiked up to Treasure Falls today (Saturday). Weston and my dad made it up last night and we set off for the falls this morning. It's an easy hike. Poppy actually walked most of the way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGeNcTV5rI/AAAAAAAABx0/4WhaDYbHhBk/s1600-h/DSC05601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGeNcTV5rI/AAAAAAAABx0/4WhaDYbHhBk/s400/DSC05601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341724586810926770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Weston is posing at an overlook of the valley. It was so green and gorgeous. More of the cabin to come later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4232245625325079328?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4232245625325079328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4232245625325079328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4232245625325079328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4232245625325079328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/cabin-trip.html' title='Cabin Trip'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SiGiIP-G68I/AAAAAAAAByc/09SH6R3XiB8/s72-c/DSC05576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-937968216924012382</id><published>2009-05-19T22:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:20:26.822-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Kids</title><content type='html'>This morning while I was getting the kids ready for school, Gena was taking her sweet time getting up as usual. I had Ian putting the clean utensils away from the dishwasher while I made him a quick breakfast. He turns to me afterward and says "Mom you scratch my back and I scratch yours." Yeah I don't think that's the real meaning of that phrase Ian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Gena was ready and I asked her if she wanted anything to eat and after refusing she makes me a list of things to do for the day. If it were only as easy as writing the list. Thanks Gena, I'll get right to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-937968216924012382?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/937968216924012382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=937968216924012382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/937968216924012382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/937968216924012382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/funny-kids.html' title='Funny Kids'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5697809387639779567</id><published>2009-05-16T15:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:31:05.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How does your garden grow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8vOqpJRgI/AAAAAAAABwk/DopxP4OiodQ/s1600-h/DSC05331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8vOqpJRgI/AAAAAAAABwk/DopxP4OiodQ/s400/DSC05331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336536012468864514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are finished blooming now but I love these irises that were given to me by a friend of my mom's. They are so beautiful. The crazy thing is how tall they are. Look at Genevieve and Poppy next to them. They don't dwarf Ian but he's a pretty tall kid now. I think when I thin them out I am going to do another row down the other side of the house. They just make it look nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8tSLI0J8I/AAAAAAAABwM/ByWer6fXeTg/s1600-h/DSC05342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8tSLI0J8I/AAAAAAAABwM/ByWer6fXeTg/s400/DSC05342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336533873707984834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8u4cra_UI/AAAAAAAABwc/0f7tW_nkGZA/s1600-h/DSC05324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8u4cra_UI/AAAAAAAABwc/0f7tW_nkGZA/s320/DSC05324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336535630763195714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8ujha56vI/AAAAAAAABwU/H-YPJS-Fv4s/s1600-h/DSC05319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8ujha56vI/AAAAAAAABwU/H-YPJS-Fv4s/s320/DSC05319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336535271258843890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been doing more gardening. I went shopping with my mom and dad up in Santa Fe at one of the nurseries I like up there. I also just picked up a few things here and there. It was nice to have at least the snapdragons I planted come back and also some of the wildflower that took up the whole front garden last year. I don't think I will let them go so crazy this year. Our back lawn is thriving but I think it want's more water than we are allowed to give it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5697809387639779567?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5697809387639779567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5697809387639779567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5697809387639779567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5697809387639779567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-does-your-garden-grow.html' title='How does your garden grow?'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sg8vOqpJRgI/AAAAAAAABwk/DopxP4OiodQ/s72-c/DSC05331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1273071055380345012</id><published>2009-04-28T10:09:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T10:34:51.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tractors and Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcrk6RHsMI/AAAAAAAABu8/Ht-8RvKhNks/s1600-h/DSC04980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcrk6RHsMI/AAAAAAAABu8/Ht-8RvKhNks/s400/DSC04980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329776597132619970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A family picture in the inside of a tractor shovel thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcr9b5NiuI/AAAAAAAABvE/EvQi3f3-V4Q/s1600-h/DSC04956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcr9b5NiuI/AAAAAAAABvE/EvQi3f3-V4Q/s400/DSC04956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329777018476006114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gena liked the tractors that she could climb on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcqmh8YbhI/AAAAAAAABuk/vA-9qexBNkw/s1600-h/DSC04971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcqmh8YbhI/AAAAAAAABuk/vA-9qexBNkw/s320/DSC04971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329775525451296274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcrSePj5RI/AAAAAAAABu0/azZh43KpymQ/s1600-h/DSC04977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcrSePj5RI/AAAAAAAABu0/azZh43KpymQ/s320/DSC04977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329776280372241682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While in the midwest we got to get up close and personal with a lot of tractors. We took the kids to the John Deer Pavilion in downtown Moline. We also ate a the Machine Shed in Iowa for family night. There were also some Bob the builder tractors at the Children's Museum in Bettendorf Iowa which is just across the river from Weston's parents town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcuAWFetXI/AAAAAAAABvc/QB-at_KXix0/s1600-h/DSC04988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcuAWFetXI/AAAAAAAABvc/QB-at_KXix0/s200/DSC04988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779267479713138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfctQaRAOHI/AAAAAAAABvM/vy4C19pKDrs/s1600-h/DSC04999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfctQaRAOHI/AAAAAAAABvM/vy4C19pKDrs/s200/DSC04999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329778443968067698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfctmfn2I8I/AAAAAAAABvU/xi3y4yCRH98/s1600-h/DSC05001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfctmfn2I8I/AAAAAAAABvU/xi3y4yCRH98/s200/DSC05001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329778823363175362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcudQr-K8I/AAAAAAAABvk/cQBEcAONRX4/s1600-h/DSC04990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcudQr-K8I/AAAAAAAABvk/cQBEcAONRX4/s320/DSC04990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779764246752194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcvEnDt4LI/AAAAAAAABv0/VNbnanC0Ze8/s1600-h/DSC04992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcvEnDt4LI/AAAAAAAABv0/VNbnanC0Ze8/s320/DSC04992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780440266825906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcvO9qm2aI/AAAAAAAABv8/g9hdO9kFA80/s1600-h/DSC04993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SfcvO9qm2aI/AAAAAAAABv8/g9hdO9kFA80/s320/DSC04993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780618134215074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcupq19eSI/AAAAAAAABvs/XGWsfm4fNoE/s1600-h/DSC04991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcupq19eSI/AAAAAAAABvs/XGWsfm4fNoE/s320/DSC04991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329779977426401570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We liked the illustrations on these warning labels. But when you look at the tines on this sugar cane harvester it makes sense.&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/4938278707953085540-1273071055380345012?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1273071055380345012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1273071055380345012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1273071055380345012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1273071055380345012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/tractors-and-stuff.html' title='Tractors and Stuff'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Sfcrk6RHsMI/AAAAAAAABu8/Ht-8RvKhNks/s72-c/DSC04980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2361027531599321520</id><published>2009-04-12T21:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:02:00.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gena is awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2447ebece19c663" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2361027531599321520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2361027531599321520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2361027531599321520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2361027531599321520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/gena-is-awesome.html' title='Gena is awesome!'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4836151389899350304</id><published>2009-04-10T09:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:21:18.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gena's favorite</title><content type='html'>This is the idea someone should use for putting toys away. I think my kids would clean up all the time. This was at the children's museum in Bettendorf Iowa. There was a lot of cool activities for the kids to do there. I think I would have enjoyed it more if it wasn't so busy with spring break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f5d63b68a01e2162" 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://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df5d63b68a01e2162%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331799432%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AE000D6730D625401E0166B480974DC653A7863.43564331AF7BE7E6E6835E0B1691AD0CAABFEFE1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5d63b68a01e2162%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0hA5x5GoBVccMmHpq8SeW63V6FI&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://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df5d63b68a01e2162%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331799432%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AE000D6730D625401E0166B480974DC653A7863.43564331AF7BE7E6E6835E0B1691AD0CAABFEFE1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5d63b68a01e2162%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0hA5x5GoBVccMmHpq8SeW63V6FI&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/4938278707953085540-4836151389899350304?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f5d63b68a01e2162&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4836151389899350304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4836151389899350304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4836151389899350304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4836151389899350304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/genas-favorite.html' title='Gena&apos;s favorite'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6363173206902356500</id><published>2009-04-07T08:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:45:31.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppy's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;We celebrated Poppy's birthday on the road at Grandma and Grandpa Bass's house and then again at Grandma and Grandpa Prestwich's house. She had the routine down by the time this video was taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxBHZJ-Acvs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxBHZJ-Acvs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6363173206902356500?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6363173206902356500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6363173206902356500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6363173206902356500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6363173206902356500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/poppys-birthday.html' title='Poppy&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6425556615705759291</id><published>2009-02-25T23:04:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:23:23.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Grandma Bass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYzZNM_PVI/AAAAAAAABps/H6gfP8-jgdQ/s1600-h/DSC04573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYzZNM_PVI/AAAAAAAABps/H6gfP8-jgdQ/s400/DSC04573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306985719036591442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been a long time. We've been busy as usual. The kids had a great Valentine's day and had all kinds of treats that week. Genevieve is eating some cupcakes I made on Alyssa's birthday. I thought why not celebrate even if she's across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxurtGEHI/AAAAAAAABpE/ieT35QXsyJ4/s1600-h/DSC04575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxurtGEHI/AAAAAAAABpE/ieT35QXsyJ4/s320/DSC04575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983888978317426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYy-HGwBAI/AAAAAAAABpk/u41abhl-l6o/s1600-h/DSC04545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYy-HGwBAI/AAAAAAAABpk/u41abhl-l6o/s320/DSC04545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306985253543347202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ian eating the cupcakes. Poppy is giving me a dirty look because I won't let her take it in the living room so she can drink it while watching her show. She definately has the dirty look down to an art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxNo7Ty7I/AAAAAAAABo0/wuNxz2sgz34/s1600-h/DSC04411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxNo7Ty7I/AAAAAAAABo0/wuNxz2sgz34/s320/DSC04411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983321296948146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxXwkc9xI/AAAAAAAABo8/7rmpNNO_Q0M/s1600-h/DSC04415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYxXwkc9xI/AAAAAAAABo8/7rmpNNO_Q0M/s320/DSC04415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306983495147255570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just like how this picture of Poppy looks. She just looks so sweet here. Genevieve is starting to really ham it up for pictures. I am working on a 365 project where you take a picture a day. I think she thinks the whole book should have these kinds of pictures in it. However this one did make the cut. I just think she looks so cute in Weston's hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYypBPE4eI/AAAAAAAABpc/kW_0MwWNeNw/s1600-h/DSC04501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYypBPE4eI/AAAAAAAABpc/kW_0MwWNeNw/s320/DSC04501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306984891190403554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYyBUi26WI/AAAAAAAABpM/HkekmTyQuP8/s1600-h/DSC04425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYyBUi26WI/AAAAAAAABpM/HkekmTyQuP8/s320/DSC04425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306984209178880354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I enrolled Poppy in a tumbling class that is taught by a friend of mine. She likes parts of it but has a hard time doing things that involve standing in line. It is good for her to learn skills like that. Ian did really well in the Pinewood Derby. He won 1st over his age group and was in the top 3 overall. Now we have to live up to those kinds of results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6425556615705759291?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6425556615705759291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6425556615705759291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6425556615705759291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6425556615705759291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/for-grandma-bass.html' title='For Grandma Bass'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SaYzZNM_PVI/AAAAAAAABps/H6gfP8-jgdQ/s72-c/DSC04573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5532594109162202092</id><published>2009-01-13T10:24:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:29:12.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids are funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzOkNipLLI/AAAAAAAABlE/YuYBykS1e90/s1600-h/DSC04360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzOkNipLLI/AAAAAAAABlE/YuYBykS1e90/s400/DSC04360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290830783759068338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we buy toys? I think Gena and Poppy played with these Dixie cups and nail polish bottles for longer than they did with their Christmas toys. I've had to ban playing with the Dixie cups for now because they started fighting over who could hold the whole stack. But really, that only costs $2. $2 of fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzO3nR_qKI/AAAAAAAABlM/hK1erF94mfg/s1600-h/DSC04362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzO3nR_qKI/AAAAAAAABlM/hK1erF94mfg/s320/DSC04362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290831117086075042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzPFQjT51I/AAAAAAAABlU/NII6fP88Y4g/s1600-h/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzPFQjT51I/AAAAAAAABlU/NII6fP88Y4g/s320/DSC04365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290831351502858066" 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/4938278707953085540-5532594109162202092?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5532594109162202092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5532594109162202092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5532594109162202092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5532594109162202092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/kids-are-funny.html' title='Kids are funny'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SWzOkNipLLI/AAAAAAAABlE/YuYBykS1e90/s72-c/DSC04360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7985520708522080318</id><published>2009-01-06T23:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:37:56.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sum of last month</title><content type='html'>It's hard for me to post without a picture at the top of my post. I just haven't taken very many pictures since Christmas. Especially since Danelle took so many great pictures of the wedding, I didn't feel like I had to haul my camera around. The problem is that all of the pictures are at the office and &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt; keeps forgetting to either e mail me some of them or just bring home the USB memory stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillery's wedding was beautiful. They were given a lot of wonderful marital advice that I don't know if they will remember word for word. I know I don't remember a lot from that day. My brother-in-law Jared and my aunt Melanie collaborated and wrote down what they could remember. I loved spending the time in the temple. I think I was thirsting for it and didn't realize how much I needed to be there until I was there. I love the time to think without all of the regular distractions in every day life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little brother Aaron was actually able to go to the sealing because he finally received his mission call. He's going to Moscow West mission. How funny is that? Some in the family were guessing South America and my older brother Ryan guessed Kazakhstan which ended up being the closest. He's busy preparing for his departure by listening to Weston's reminiscences and finding out that he's going to be eating a lot of very bland food. Better eat some more green chile while you're here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I'm getting back in the swing of things. The kids are back in school. It's a double edged sword. The evenings become more hectic but there are periods in the middle of the day that are almost peaceful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7985520708522080318?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7985520708522080318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7985520708522080318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7985520708522080318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7985520708522080318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/sum-of-last-month.html' title='The sum of last month'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7450524463413579204</id><published>2008-12-08T08:53:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T09:37:48.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping on 5th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1KTYJ6jVI/AAAAAAAABMs/c76cpWMkbyI/s1600-h/DSC04219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1KTYJ6jVI/AAAAAAAABMs/c76cpWMkbyI/s320/DSC04219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277456035110096210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kicked off the Holiday season by visiting my sister Alyssa this last week. She picked me up at the airport on Wednesday night and we were running all weekend. Here's a breakdown of our activities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed: pick me up at the airport in Hartford&lt;br /&gt;stopped at IKEA to let the kids stretch their legs&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thurs:  dropped kids off at school/ preschool&lt;br /&gt;went to walmart for cake supplies&lt;br /&gt;dropped off supplies to cake master Lillian&lt;br /&gt;borrowed Kitchen Aid from friend (alyssa broke her mixer)&lt;br /&gt;went to the mall and found wedding outfits for our boys&lt;br /&gt;picked sam up from bus stop&lt;br /&gt;I made cakes while Alyssa picked up mia and stopped at Trader Joes&lt;br /&gt;We collaborated on making tags for the party later that night&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Favorite Things party that Alyssa organized&lt;br /&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: School for Sam&lt;br /&gt;Babysitter for Mia and Eli&lt;br /&gt;Went to Lillian's for cake lessons&lt;br /&gt;Learned about cakes for many hours&lt;br /&gt;After picking up the kids we just vegged. I totally got a nap in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: Went to her ward's Christmas breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Afterward we ran to the train to NYC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1IJH-eUgI/AAAAAAAABL8/urNN0aWYrUE/s1600-h/DSC04204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1IJH-eUgI/AAAAAAAABL8/urNN0aWYrUE/s320/DSC04204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277453659945193986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1ITfgVziI/AAAAAAAABME/0OoLtwc-Sy4/s1600-h/DSC04206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1ITfgVziI/AAAAAAAABME/0OoLtwc-Sy4/s320/DSC04206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277453838059949602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First we went to Rockefeller Center saw the tree and the ice skaters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1I92wCmSI/AAAAAAAABMU/dgLLX86CwWY/s1600-h/DSC04209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1I92wCmSI/AAAAAAAABMU/dgLLX86CwWY/s320/DSC04209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277454565854320930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to stop at the Nintendo store for my kids and Weston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1JZ9wSlKI/AAAAAAAABMc/2_7K08wVsOc/s1600-h/DSC04251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1JZ9wSlKI/AAAAAAAABMc/2_7K08wVsOc/s320/DSC04251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277455048770753698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we walked down 5th Avenue and spent money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1J_dOfBdI/AAAAAAAABMk/KvEvCBANhW8/s1600-h/DSC04223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1J_dOfBdI/AAAAAAAABMk/KvEvCBANhW8/s320/DSC04223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277455692874057170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eli was so patient. What a champ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other cool shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1KkfzxrMI/AAAAAAAABM0/0kCHNRAEarw/s1600-h/DSC04228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1KkfzxrMI/AAAAAAAABM0/0kCHNRAEarw/s320/DSC04228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277456329222499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St Patrick's Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1LVfSGf1I/AAAAAAAABM8/XX1r4BxzIlY/s1600-h/DSC04230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1LVfSGf1I/AAAAAAAABM8/XX1r4BxzIlY/s320/DSC04230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277457170894847826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1M5pXJRWI/AAAAAAAABNU/14ycjfkDhx8/s1600-h/DSC04247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1M5pXJRWI/AAAAAAAABNU/14ycjfkDhx8/s320/DSC04247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277458891587274082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1McMHvGCI/AAAAAAAABNM/bso8NZo2lqE/s1600-h/DSC04235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1McMHvGCI/AAAAAAAABNM/bso8NZo2lqE/s320/DSC04235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277458385521809442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1LxZ0axpI/AAAAAAAABNE/4tkv8_e2A_I/s1600-h/DSC04240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1LxZ0axpI/AAAAAAAABNE/4tkv8_e2A_I/s320/DSC04240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277457650464507538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Window displays at Saks Fifth Avenue.&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/4938278707953085540-7450524463413579204?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7450524463413579204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7450524463413579204' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7450524463413579204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7450524463413579204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/shopping-on-5th.html' title='Shopping on 5th'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/ST1KTYJ6jVI/AAAAAAAABMs/c76cpWMkbyI/s72-c/DSC04219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5844130579667845841</id><published>2008-11-24T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:27:39.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want you to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SSuaedjeQII/AAAAAAAABKc/zhGQ5m2GhMI/s1600-h/DSC04183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SSuaedjeQII/AAAAAAAABKc/zhGQ5m2GhMI/s400/DSC04183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272477636887462018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how baby Jesus is treated in my house. My kids had him being pushed by one of the wise men/ three kings in a stroller. The nativity is by Playmobile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5844130579667845841?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5844130579667845841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5844130579667845841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5844130579667845841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5844130579667845841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-want-you-to-know.html' title='I just want you to know'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SSuaedjeQII/AAAAAAAABKc/zhGQ5m2GhMI/s72-c/DSC04183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4026767663693883221</id><published>2008-11-15T08:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:59:56.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillery's Bridal Shower is today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SR7xYGEoh6I/AAAAAAAABIk/VQDGzizgoXE/s1600-h/Hillery+in+full+color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SR7xYGEoh6I/AAAAAAAABIk/VQDGzizgoXE/s400/Hillery+in+full+color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268914010319259554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been working on a not so secret project for my sister's bridal shower. I've collected some of the favorite family recipes and compiled them into a cookbook. I'm sure I missed many but just between me and Alyssa we filled the whole binder. Maybe it isn't big enough but she can always move out of that one into a different one later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4026767663693883221?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4026767663693883221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4026767663693883221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4026767663693883221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4026767663693883221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/hillerys-bridal-shower-is-today.html' title='Hillery&apos;s Bridal Shower is today'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SR7xYGEoh6I/AAAAAAAABIk/VQDGzizgoXE/s72-c/Hillery+in+full+color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5211346911142701034</id><published>2008-11-06T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:58:37.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilt Give away *for a good cause*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SROEoR2tN7I/AAAAAAAABH0/o8ByhsbABaM/s1600-h/mia+quilt+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SROEoR2tN7I/AAAAAAAABH0/o8ByhsbABaM/s400/mia+quilt+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265698216848734130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider looking at this blog today. This little baby was born with a heart defect and the family has to raise $450,000 upfront to get on the list for a heart transplant. Some things just make you count your blessings. A kindhearted friend is doing a quilt give away to help raise money for her friends. Even a small donation of even just a dollar will help. Just go to the link on her blog to see how you can help. &lt;a href="http://a-mama-drama.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html"&gt;Click here for more info.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5211346911142701034?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5211346911142701034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5211346911142701034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5211346911142701034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5211346911142701034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/quilt-give-away-for-good-cause.html' title='Quilt Give away *for a good cause*'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SROEoR2tN7I/AAAAAAAABH0/o8ByhsbABaM/s72-c/mia+quilt+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-886773958606173568</id><published>2008-11-04T20:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:39:28.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Election Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SRET2FkxCkI/AAAAAAAABHY/ce1CJDjzAF4/s1600-h/PA300038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SRET2FkxCkI/AAAAAAAABHY/ce1CJDjzAF4/s400/PA300038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265011259303070274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope every one got the chance to vote today. I finally made it out around 5:30 not too late but I was hoping that I could have gone earlier. I've been dreading this day for a while. I'm not in love with either candidate but one of them had such a liberal perspective on life I couldn't vote for him. My kids are a lot more aware of the goings on this time around. I've had to explain what taxes are and all kinds of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll go back to watching all of the reporting of the precincts but really don't see the point at this time of night. It won't be until later that there is more definitive news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve- if you're reading this I sure miss the days when you would have us over for ebelskievers and we would watch all the results together&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Every election day I get a craving for those.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-886773958606173568?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/886773958606173568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=886773958606173568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/886773958606173568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/886773958606173568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-election-day.html' title='Happy Election Day'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SRET2FkxCkI/AAAAAAAABHY/ce1CJDjzAF4/s72-c/PA300038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6515416829550121878</id><published>2008-10-31T11:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:02:37.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;to quote Poppy, "Surprise! Ahhh!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtGQSydVPI/AAAAAAAABHA/XmIBgvSnuDQ/s1600-h/DSC04031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtGQSydVPI/AAAAAAAABHA/XmIBgvSnuDQ/s400/DSC04031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263377835247883506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtHCxAhB3I/AAAAAAAABHQ/ZATO1E0de2Q/s1600-h/DSC04029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtHCxAhB3I/AAAAAAAABHQ/ZATO1E0de2Q/s320/DSC04029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263378702353368946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtGy9dE9eI/AAAAAAAABHI/s3LiXkMq4tI/s1600-h/DSC04030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtGy9dE9eI/AAAAAAAABHI/s3LiXkMq4tI/s320/DSC04030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263378430816482786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a great video of this scene but google was being pesky and I'll have to try uploading it later. (I do realize that blogger also has this feature but the file size is a little too big). All of the kids were involved with the carving of this pumpkin. They had a fun time this morning. I am known not to get around to carving the pumpkins at all, so the morning of the 31st is great in my book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone noticed that you should not change your theme if you want the layout of your blogger page to look the same? I changed things around a couple of weeks ago and still haven't had time to fix everything that is messed up. I do like how my bloglist updates new posts from my friends though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6515416829550121878?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6515416829550121878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6515416829550121878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6515416829550121878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6515416829550121878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-carving.html' title='A little carving'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SQtGQSydVPI/AAAAAAAABHA/XmIBgvSnuDQ/s72-c/DSC04031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1210998366619489284</id><published>2008-10-22T11:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:02:50.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Large Array *of cows*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SP9p71R8ZLI/AAAAAAAABGw/Ynk0emEnRro/s1600-h/array+of+cows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SP9p71R8ZLI/AAAAAAAABGw/Ynk0emEnRro/s400/array+of+cows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260039366427567282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We really took this picture yesterday. I thought it would be funny with all of those cows spread out with the radio telescopes in the background. Taken with Weston's i phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got back from camping and it was a lot of fun. I forgot my camera so I don't have any pictures on me right now. Natalie took some and I will post more about the camp out and all the hiking we did (with kids no less).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Very Large Array is down south of Socorro NM and it was on our way back from where we were camping. So we thought it would be fun to stop by and check it out. The bathrooms were very clean too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1210998366619489284?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1210998366619489284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1210998366619489284' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1210998366619489284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1210998366619489284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-large-array-of-cows.html' title='A Very Large Array *of cows*'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SP9p71R8ZLI/AAAAAAAABGw/Ynk0emEnRro/s72-c/array+of+cows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5047686886952223823</id><published>2008-10-14T22:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:44:47.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Borscht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SPV1AoMDIWI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/tVs-II4S2rU/s1600-h/Borscht_with_cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SPV1AoMDIWI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/tVs-II4S2rU/s400/Borscht_with_cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257236793673326946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;beautiful picture taken by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/kellysue/" class="external text" title="http://www.flickr.com/people/kellysue/" rel="nofollow"&gt;Kelly Sue DeConnick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In case you wanted to make this recipe for yourself I thought I'd post the recipe for Borscht for all since I had one request. And yes I do think it is healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one large onion&lt;br /&gt;Olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2 medium peeled potatoes&lt;br /&gt;one large carrot peeled&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp vinegar or lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1/4 head of cabbage&lt;br /&gt;3 medium-beets roasted*&lt;br /&gt;(or cheat like me and use 2 cans non pickled beets reserving the liquid)&lt;br /&gt;4 large cloves of garlic&lt;br /&gt;Parsley and/or dill, to taste.&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp salt (to taste).&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp sugar (to taste).  &lt;div id="steps"&gt;   &lt;a name="Steps" id="Steps"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slice the onions thin, Chop potatoes &amp;amp; cabbage, and grate the beets and carrots into approximately 1-inch long pieces.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fry the onions until golden-brown (with about 4-5 tbsp. oil) in a deep frying pan at medium heat. Mix regularly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the carrots to the onions and cook for two or three minutes more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the beets to the frying pan. Immediately pour vinegar or lemon juice over the beets to preserve their color and taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mix everything, then cover the pan with a lid and cook for 5-10 minutes more at low heat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pour cool water into a large pot so that the water takes up between 1/2 and 2/3 of the pot's total capacity. Turn on medium heat and wait until the water is boiling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the potatoes to the boiling water and wait 3-4 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the cabbage and wait about two minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add everything in the frying pan to the pot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the garlic, parsley, and dill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the salt and sugar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wait until the water is boiling again (as it should have stopped when everything was added) and then turn off the heat. Cover the pot with a lid, leaving a crack for steam to escape.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let the soup cook in its own heat for about 2 hours. The longer it cooks, the better it tastes. You may want to refrigerate it and microwave it the next day for an even better taste.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve with sour cream. Enjoy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;You could leave out pretty much any of the different veggies (except the beets). I usually don't use the cabbage anymore but every recipe is different. You could even add meat but according to Weston that is not traditional to have meat in the borscht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="tips"&gt;   &lt;a name="Tips" id="Tips"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *Roasting Beets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Directions taken from this article on &lt;a href="http://www.thegreenguide.com/doc/106/beets"&gt;The Green Guide&lt;/a&gt;. I've roasted the beets before myself and it is definitely the way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; "This is the easiest, and to me, the most delicious way to prepare beets. There is virtually no preparation, no clean up and the beets are sweet and delicious and can be used warm or cold in a variety of dishes. If you are cooking a lot of beets, they can be roasted in a roasting pan, covered with foil, if cooking just a few, roast them in a pouch made of aluminum foil. Roasted beets can be eaten warm right out of the oven dressed with a little olive oil and salt, added to a roasted vegetable mix, served cold with French lentils or served my favorite way, as a warm beet and mushroom salad." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5047686886952223823?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5047686886952223823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5047686886952223823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5047686886952223823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5047686886952223823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/borscht.html' title='Borscht'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SPV1AoMDIWI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/tVs-II4S2rU/s72-c/Borscht_with_cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-493464231926544300</id><published>2008-10-08T08:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:38:02.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I did something right</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I got the hankering for some Borscht and I decided to make some for dinner. I only make it once a year tops but there was a craving for beets that I couldn't deny. When the kids got home from school Gena was in a terrible mood! Everything was making her cry. I offered her some pink soup and she seemed intrigued but when it looked a little more orange than red (I added carrots and probably cooked it at too high of heat) she refused to eat it. Luckily the other two ate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;. I can never get it to taste "authentic" but I thought it tasted really good.  Later I got Gena to have a couple of pink potatoes and a couple of bites of beets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that something else was ruining Gena's day (something so trivial I can't remember). She was crying again and I offered to read to her before bed. I told her that I would read books until Dad got back from picking Ian up from Cub Scouts. We read three books and I cuddled her and she was perfectly content. I realized that I have really dropped the ball on reading at night since we moved to this house a couple of years ago. I told Gena that if she went right to bed I and stayed there (she's one of those kids that can think of a million reasons she needs to be up) that I would read three books to her every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian was in the shower and when he got out and was dressed in his pajamas I decided to have some alone time with him as well. I told him to sit by me for 5 minutes and asked him about Cub Scouts and talked about what they did. It was nice to spend just that little amount of time with just the one kid at a time. And they seemed happier too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-493464231926544300?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/493464231926544300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=493464231926544300' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/493464231926544300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/493464231926544300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/maybe-i-did-something-right.html' title='Maybe I did something right'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7799485536111685078</id><published>2008-10-02T11:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T09:05:42.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world Kent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SOYvzB3W6KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/_aj4aytaNcc/s1600-h/baby+kent+just+born+B%26W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SOYvzB3W6KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/_aj4aytaNcc/s400/baby+kent+just+born+B%26W.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252938569094719650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just in Columbus OH visiting by brother Brendon and his wife Danelle.. She was 9 months pregnant when I got there and Alyssa concocted this plan to fly out when she was going to have the baby or to see the baby if it came before we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sunday night I was getting a little nervous that I would have to fly out and not see the baby before I left.  So I changed my flight to leave on Tuesday morning after having to make babysitting arrangements for Poppy. (Thanks to those who helped out!) Then on Monday morning early Danelle started with labor but it was just the beginning.  They were scheduled to close on their house at 4 PM that day and Brendon was supposed to start his first day of Dental school. Of course it would make sense that the baby would come this day. Brendon called the mortgage company and got them to push up the signing time on the house much to our relief because they had made Brendon and Danelle reschedule four times in the month of September. Danelle said she felt justified that she really did go into labor that day because they kept telling the mortgage company that they were worried that they were waiting too close to the due date. I was glad that they would actually have a place to live when they got out of the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Danelle and Brendon to the hospital around 2 PM and she was admitted. She really didn't start the hard pains until after we brought her a Papa John's pizza. Maybe it was the pepperoni but we had left for our own dinner. We thought it was going to be a long night but Brendon called around 9 and Danelle was in such pain that they decided they wanted help. I think I left for the hospital in 2 minutes flat. Mom didn't  go because she gets faint and Alyssa had Eli to take care of all night so it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Danell when I got there! She was having a lot of pain and they wouldn't let her have the epidural until she was at 4 cm. The baby was positioned facing the wrong way and was giving her painful back labor.  Sometime after 11 pm I suggested that a blessing would be helpful and Brendon gave a very sweet blessing. By 12 am the baby had turned and she had dialated to  4.5 to 5 cm and the blessed anesthesiologist could be called in. After that every one was able to rest for a while (except me I was too anxious and mom at the hotel) but I told Brendon that he should so he got to sleep for a couple of hours. Even Danelle got to sleep. It was so nice to see her relaxed and the pain stripped from her. She basically got to experience the full pain of labor and a medicated labor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could have started pushing at 4 am but was too numb so at about 5:15 she was ready to go. By 5:46 Kent was born and it was such a wonderful moment! My favorite part was when Brendon first saw a glimpse of the baby's head and he announced "There's a baby in there!" he sounded to surprised. I just laughed and said he was right. Kent came just in time for me to see him for a little bit before I had to leave for the airport at 7 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came around 6:10 and got to hold him fresh and new and then took me to the airport. She then went and picked Alyssa up at the hotel and packed the place up and took her to the baby and then to the airport. Mom was such a trooper shuttling every one around and I think she was running on the same amount of sleep as I was. Brendon went to one of his classes that day. I slept on all of my flights home and made sure not to sleep at the airports. What a trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SOY0WC-U9AI/AAAAAAAAA9o/rSWYhUln5l4/s1600-h/baby+kent+2+days.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SOY0WC-U9AI/AAAAAAAAA9o/rSWYhUln5l4/s400/baby+kent+2+days.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252943568734319618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a picture of Kent at 2 days old that Mom took. He isn't so squished! Know what is striking about this kid is he has such long feet. They didn't fit in the boxes of the paper with all of the birth info!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7799485536111685078?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7799485536111685078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7799485536111685078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7799485536111685078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7799485536111685078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-to-world-kent.html' title='Welcome to the world Kent'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SOYvzB3W6KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/_aj4aytaNcc/s72-c/baby+kent+just+born+B%26W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1225753767862893741</id><published>2008-09-23T12:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:00:18.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch this</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3zL6w5xmKl8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3zL6w5xmKl8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes and i watched this together and it was such a cool movie. It reminded me of my brothers in a lot of ways. It is a clean movie but I would suggest if you have smaller kids, you may not want them watching this if they are the experimental type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the official site link: &lt;a href="http://www.sonoframbow.com/"&gt;Son of Ranbow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1225753767862893741?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1225753767862893741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1225753767862893741' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1225753767862893741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1225753767862893741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/watch-this.html' title='Watch this'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4671646176587963921</id><published>2008-09-10T11:03:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T11:38:02.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ian turns 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Ian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf_VLwQnqI/AAAAAAAAA80/Dy-AzSLem-A/s1600-h/DSC03745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf_VLwQnqI/AAAAAAAAA80/Dy-AzSLem-A/s400/DSC03745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244441030493773474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Ian the most excited about turning eight? One guess. This is him yesterday before his first official Pack meeting with all of his gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-JN4NCgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/fMQpzqBU-lA/s1600-h/DSC03683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-JN4NCgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/fMQpzqBU-lA/s400/DSC03683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244439725393906178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had cake at grandma and grandpa's house on his birthday, which fell on Labor Day this year. The cake was an ice cream cake that is made out of ice cream sandwiches. I found this awesome recipe here on someone's blog &lt;a href="http://thisisbliss838.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-easy-ice-cream-cake.html"&gt;This is Bliss&lt;/a&gt;. There are great directions on the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Saturday of Labor day weekend we went to the zoo and I had to take Ian home early. He started to feel kinda yucky so the girls stayed with grandma and grandpa while I took him home to Weston. Too bad, but at least it wasn't his real birthday that he got sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing we did for his birthday was we went to Garduño's. Yum! The kids amazingly ate all of their food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-fqLTlEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MeI63VWwxSs/s1600-h/DSC03690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-fqLTlEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/MeI63VWwxSs/s200/DSC03690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244440110947341378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgAbRsJvpI/AAAAAAAAA9E/96B0vuxefrk/s1600-h/DSC03679+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgAbRsJvpI/AAAAAAAAA9E/96B0vuxefrk/s200/DSC03679+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244442234678001298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgA06OrKEI/AAAAAAAAA9M/g6N8V0ywkdw/s1600-h/DSC03670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgA06OrKEI/AAAAAAAAA9M/g6N8V0ywkdw/s200/DSC03670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244442675056945218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgBLyMHo6I/AAAAAAAAA9U/zVeCIzwjEGw/s1600-h/DSC03678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMgBLyMHo6I/AAAAAAAAA9U/zVeCIzwjEGw/s200/DSC03678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244443068035736482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-xxzJc6I/AAAAAAAAA8s/WHNxvT271tA/s1600-h/DSC03695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf-xxzJc6I/AAAAAAAAA8s/WHNxvT271tA/s400/DSC03695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244440422231143330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is why you should always know where the 2 year old is.&lt;br /&gt;I was actually impressed that she kept her outfit fairly clean.&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/4938278707953085540-4671646176587963921?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4671646176587963921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4671646176587963921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4671646176587963921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4671646176587963921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/ian-turns-8.html' title='Ian turns 8'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SMf_VLwQnqI/AAAAAAAAA80/Dy-AzSLem-A/s72-c/DSC03745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5153560275430516418</id><published>2008-08-22T15:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:31:11.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8vpj8KA1I/AAAAAAAAA6E/ptpqKPeB0Us/s1600-h/DSC03001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8vpj8KA1I/AAAAAAAAA6E/ptpqKPeB0Us/s400/DSC03001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237457282723873618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that this year for Weston's birthday this year I would treat him to a Cubs game in Phoenix. Since the date of the game was so close to our anniversary we turned it into a little getaway from the kids. He actually chose the location based on the afford ability of travel to the place he would go to the game. So in the dead of the Phoenix summer we went to a Cubs game. It was about 104 degrees when we were there but luckily the monsoon season was about to start so it was 10 degrees cooler that week than the week before. Also, thank goodness for an air conditioned stadium! I had a lot of fun and would love to do it again. I was really surprised how many of the Cubs fans travel for the games, they really had a good crowd there supporting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8ts6W3dWI/AAAAAAAAA58/3y7WE9QDvuI/s1600-h/DSC03004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8ts6W3dWI/AAAAAAAAA58/3y7WE9QDvuI/s320/DSC03004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237455141257835874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8somLvAyI/AAAAAAAAA50/nfvTJ7LmMyc/s1600-h/DSC03003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8somLvAyI/AAAAAAAAA50/nfvTJ7LmMyc/s320/DSC03003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237453967611331362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the blogging nerd that I am I had to make sure we took some pictures of us in the desert outside of Phoenix with the Saguaro cacti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5153560275430516418?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5153560275430516418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5153560275430516418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5153560275430516418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5153560275430516418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-trip-to-phoenix.html' title='Our Trip to Phoenix'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SK8vpj8KA1I/AAAAAAAAA6E/ptpqKPeB0Us/s72-c/DSC03001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-8059042878568024678</id><published>2008-08-19T10:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:22:25.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daughter is a ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SKrx_bT2EuI/AAAAAAAAA5k/hLJh8N5Zj6w/s1600-h/Poppy+the+Thief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SKrx_bT2EuI/AAAAAAAAA5k/hLJh8N5Zj6w/s400/Poppy+the+Thief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236263588736668386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poppy stashed some of those C.O. Bigelow lip glosses inside of the stroller while I was paying for my Bath &amp;amp; Body Works stuff back in June. We had already walked to the other end of the mall by the time I realized she was playing with something very intently. So I had to drop what I was doing and walk all the way back to BBW. I took a picture of this with my phone before we returned all of her loot to the greeter at the door.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-8059042878568024678?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8059042878568024678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=8059042878568024678' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8059042878568024678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8059042878568024678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-daughter-is.html' title='My Daughter is a ...'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SKrx_bT2EuI/AAAAAAAAA5k/hLJh8N5Zj6w/s72-c/Poppy+the+Thief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1179828580281308863</id><published>2008-08-02T18:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:54.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing up Poppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT5QUxvC2I/AAAAAAAAA4w/N-V5MG3BFZ0/s1600-h/DSC03048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT5QUxvC2I/AAAAAAAAA4w/N-V5MG3BFZ0/s400/DSC03048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230079126134524770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the moment I am at the Stampin' Up convention. My first trip without any kids or husband for that matter (since Ian was born!) I was packing late Tuesday night and Poppy was very helpful. She was making sure I didn't leave her behind. She was so cute. She was calling the suitcase "house". I get to see the kids tomorrow evening. I really miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, watch out you crafters because I have some cool class ideas I will be putting together for you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT4y8ChdqI/AAAAAAAAA4g/TXV9n-CupOI/s1600-h/DSC03053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT4y8ChdqI/AAAAAAAAA4g/TXV9n-CupOI/s320/DSC03053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230078621277845154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT4-12nXOI/AAAAAAAAA4o/uMYZeULJARU/s1600-h/DSC03054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT4-12nXOI/AAAAAAAAA4o/uMYZeULJARU/s320/DSC03054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230078825775717602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4938278707953085540-1179828580281308863?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1179828580281308863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1179828580281308863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1179828580281308863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1179828580281308863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/packing-up-poppy.html' title='Packing up Poppy'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJT5QUxvC2I/AAAAAAAAA4w/N-V5MG3BFZ0/s72-c/DSC03048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-101664384730261460</id><published>2008-07-31T07:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:55.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Old School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4n_fq4lI/AAAAAAAAA4I/KUvQa9cJoas/s1600-h/SCAN0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4n_fq4lI/AAAAAAAAA4I/KUvQa9cJoas/s400/SCAN0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229163639552533074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up in SLC staying at my big brother Ryan's house (all by myself). Back in these days, who ever knew we would ever get along later? There are still ways that we are opposites ie the neatness of his house and his high energy level. But since college we have gotten along pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4g74q-OI/AAAAAAAAA4A/6Hx8_tK60Lg/s1600-h/SCAN0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4g74q-OI/AAAAAAAAA4A/6Hx8_tK60Lg/s400/SCAN0353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229163518324570338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4cDaVTxI/AAAAAAAAA34/6Dc3GHCUXNA/s1600-h/SCAN0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4cDaVTxI/AAAAAAAAA34/6Dc3GHCUXNA/s400/SCAN0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229163434445459218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found all  of these old photos on my memory stick on my camera. I scanned them a while ago and hadn't really done any editing until last night. I thought it would be nice for Ryan to have some copies on his hard drive of the the pictures I had with him in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4XIo-PmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DRUvupeh3p0/s1600-h/SCAN0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4XIo-PmI/AAAAAAAAA3w/DRUvupeh3p0/s400/SCAN0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229163349949693538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4RyEGjvI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gD4_jLTfk7A/s1600-h/SCAN0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4RyEGjvI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gD4_jLTfk7A/s400/SCAN0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229163257990123250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These last two make me so grateful for my mom's ingenuity. Now that I know what Halloween costume making entails, I have a greater respect for the work that goes into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-101664384730261460?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/101664384730261460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=101664384730261460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/101664384730261460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/101664384730261460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/going-old-school.html' title='Going Old School'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SJG4n_fq4lI/AAAAAAAAA4I/KUvQa9cJoas/s72-c/SCAN0359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-252551081711920504</id><published>2008-07-18T19:24:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:56.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>*Genevieve's Fifth Birthday*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Operation: Genevieve's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Theme: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Sponge Bob Square Pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDtZ-2tsI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7iMTdAEwlXs/s1600-h/DSC02941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDtZ-2tsI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7iMTdAEwlXs/s320/DSC02941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224531490074179266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFD9dShRXI/AAAAAAAAA14/IUBvAuW2jjM/s1600-h/DSC02942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFD9dShRXI/AAAAAAAAA14/IUBvAuW2jjM/s320/DSC02942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224531765839873394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet that was a hard one to guess after looking at this cake. Oh yeah, we had a lot of Sponge Bob fun.  Not really. Just the cake and Play Dough set. But we have been all over the place doing different things in the name of Genevieve's birthday. Yesterday I took the kids to Chuck E. Cheese and even let them eat there. We also bought the little figurines for the cake yesterday. I was going to get her some balloons but she said she didn't want any. (I know, what?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after I finally got the kids out the door we bought lunch and went to Cold Stone for ice cream. I told Genevieve after she was using a cranky voice with me that 5 year olds talk nicer to their mothers and I think she believed me. She's been a lot nicer since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFCrmnmBzI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/9XI0F2gXdGY/s1600-h/DSC02927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFCrmnmBzI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/9XI0F2gXdGY/s320/DSC02927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224530359594911538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDOxCLXII/AAAAAAAAA1Y/l-92jJciwTQ/s1600-h/DSC02928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDOxCLXII/AAAAAAAAA1Y/l-92jJciwTQ/s320/DSC02928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224530963686186114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFEF3o3UHI/AAAAAAAAA2A/aWdDYWiOGEc/s1600-h/DSC02951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFEF3o3UHI/AAAAAAAAA2A/aWdDYWiOGEc/s320/DSC02951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224531910351868018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFFf-LLL8I/AAAAAAAAA2I/ID4dyMtOPIs/s1600-h/DSC02966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFFf-LLL8I/AAAAAAAAA2I/ID4dyMtOPIs/s320/DSC02966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224533458294616002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDanKqm9I/AAAAAAAAA1g/PfYit7o-NUA/s1600-h/DSC02930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDanKqm9I/AAAAAAAAA1g/PfYit7o-NUA/s320/DSC02930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224531167195864018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDh76Yt0I/AAAAAAAAA1o/leot9VfmKpY/s1600-h/DSC02935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDh76Yt0I/AAAAAAAAA1o/leot9VfmKpY/s320/DSC02935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224531293023811394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny Genevieve moment this week was Poppy scratched her nose. Genevieve runs into the living room to tell me, I acknowledge that yes, she has a tiny scratch on her nose. The Genevieve goes into the kitchen and returns with a small band aide and starts chasing Poppy around the couch trying to put the band aid on her nose screaming "Ian hold her head for me!" She had to give up because Poppy wasn't going to hold still that long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-252551081711920504?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/252551081711920504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=252551081711920504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/252551081711920504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/252551081711920504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/genevieves-fifth-birthday.html' title='*Genevieve&apos;s Fifth Birthday*'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SIFDtZ-2tsI/AAAAAAAAA1w/7iMTdAEwlXs/s72-c/DSC02941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4099235952227394614</id><published>2008-07-15T20:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:57.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got a Haircut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SH1gsAQAypI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Dh_Iqynu-6k/s1600-h/DSC02871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SH1gsAQAypI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Dh_Iqynu-6k/s320/DSC02871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223437451917314706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SH1g5GgoT5I/AAAAAAAAA0U/tzvTpodLaaw/s1600-h/DSC02880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SH1g5GgoT5I/AAAAAAAAA0U/tzvTpodLaaw/s320/DSC02880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223437676935925650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before -------------&gt; After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally gave up on the long hair. I always like my hair shorter anyway I don't know why I persisted for so long. I think it was more about the fact that I really hadn't succeeded in growing it that long since I was 19 when it was down to my waist. I even played with the idea of growing it long enough to donate to Locks of Love. I think they could have made a wig with what I cut off anyway! Too bad it was layered. I love it shorter every time I cut it. So, Farewell long hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4099235952227394614?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4099235952227394614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4099235952227394614' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4099235952227394614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4099235952227394614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/got-haircut.html' title='Got a Haircut!'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SH1gsAQAypI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Dh_Iqynu-6k/s72-c/DSC02871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1802567167010138121</id><published>2008-06-26T22:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:33:27.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken foot.</title><content type='html'>So it turns out that Poppy did break her foot. Just a hairline fracture on her first metatarsal. So that explains the crankiness a couple of weeks ago. But really I'm surprised at how long it took for the radiologist report to come through. She seems fine now so I don't think they really need to do anything about it. So the lesson here is watch out for blankets on the floor. They can be dangerous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1802567167010138121?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1802567167010138121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1802567167010138121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1802567167010138121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1802567167010138121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/broken-foot.html' title='Broken foot.'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7940176136602108387</id><published>2008-06-20T20:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:57.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SFxr4LF31rI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Rjb3rwDC1LU/s1600-h/DSC02510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SFxr4LF31rI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Rjb3rwDC1LU/s320/DSC02510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214161081382459058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the things I appreciate about kids is their enthusiasm for the little things that happen day to day. This morning I was dragged out of bed with Genevieve saying "Mom! You have to see this! There is a balloon outside our backyard!!!" So I rolled out and quickly got dressed for something so awesome. Actually I'm amazed it was cool enough for them to get the balloon up this far into "summer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SFxrnXrRbyI/AAAAAAAAAx0/ep5WGE4EjaA/s1600-h/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SFxrnXrRbyI/AAAAAAAAAx0/ep5WGE4EjaA/s320/DSC02509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214160792702775074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another little kid moment with all of the kids today was we saw four fighter jets fly by (so loud) and they couldn't rest until everyone had actually seen them. Same with the double rainbow this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At lunch we met up with Weston after swimming lessons and Ian was teasing Gena and Weston warned Ian a couple of times to stop. Finally Weston near the end of his patience said, "Ian next time I have to ask you it won't be nice." And Gena whispers to Weston, "Dad  just don't say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7940176136602108387?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7940176136602108387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7940176136602108387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7940176136602108387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7940176136602108387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-of-things-i-appreciate-about-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SFxr4LF31rI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Rjb3rwDC1LU/s72-c/DSC02510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-811312887516637749</id><published>2008-06-09T23:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:57.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just torturing myself staying up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SE4cEx-HY-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/MtMV_Sca3Bs/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SE4cEx-HY-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/MtMV_Sca3Bs/s400/DSC01353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210132687373165538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm babysitting the washer again. I just thought since it's nearing midnight and I'm waiting for the rinse cycle to finish I might as well blog. Why don't we just fix the washer? I don't know. Maybe because I'm afraid they will charge the price of a new one to fix it. So instead I babysit it and get paranoid to leave it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes and I have had a lot of company the last week and a half. One of the great side effects is that our house has been cleaner. Yes the piles of scrapbooking stuff is considered cleaner, for those of you who have actually been to the house. Next on my list is to steam the tile and the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another project that I've been dreaming up is to further stream line the office. I've had this awesome Potter Barn Desk for a long time and the problem with it is it is too big for the space. I think I am going to Lowe's and buying some counter top material stuff and turning that into a long desk. That will give me an extra 18" of floor space in there. Then I am going to re organize the stuff in there like I was doing last summer. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the washer was draining water &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. So now I have to stick it on spin and then put it on a 2nd rinse cycle. So frustrating. Or maybe just time consuming. But Ian needs pants for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh also, Poppy is going to get her foot x-rayed tomorrow. She tripped on Saturday night -on a blanket of all things - and she has been limping ever since. Initially she was in a lot of pain and wouldn't walk on it Sunday morning without crying but today she's just limping around. If anything I think she sprained it but when I talked to the Dr's office they want to make sure. It was bugging me so I called. If she ends up in a cast tomorrow I'll be glad I forgot to sign the kids up for swimming lessons today. Is that bad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-811312887516637749?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/811312887516637749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=811312887516637749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/811312887516637749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/811312887516637749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-torturing-myself-staying-up.html' title='Just torturing myself staying up'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SE4cEx-HY-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/MtMV_Sca3Bs/s72-c/DSC01353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-9136055808271469234</id><published>2008-05-27T08:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T08:53:26.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Got my Wii Fit</title><content type='html'>Weston bought the Wii Fit last week. It has been a lot of fun. The kids don't really exercise on it but Wes and I have been. I can get my 40 min in pretty easily but the interesting thing is how they figured out how people could use the Wii balance board for various exercises. (For running though you have to hold one of the Wii remotes and fun in place off of the board because the impact of running isn't good for the board.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the funny thing about the Wii Fit. I was commenting about this to Wes last night. If you quit during an exercise you don't get any points or are disqualified from a game. So I was doing the Super Hula Hoop that I unlocked at the end of my workout. First you have to hula to the right for 3 min as fast as you can (with up to 5 hoops) and then to the left for 3 min. Since I was trying to beat Weston's score I was totally dying at the end of the second round but I couldn't give up because then I wouldn't get any points. Maybe you'd have to play to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other cool thing is it tracks your physical progress and it can measure your BMI as well as your weight. You can even put a password on that if you don't want it disclosed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a cute video of Poppy trying Yoga after she saw me doing it. She's doing Sun Salutations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-42e4fbf03a412461" 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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D42e4fbf03a412461%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331799432%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37A661A74D395C3A29F3A7D9EB1147275FBD16FA.2A34297A3C3D8DE1AA6103E81CC4E07FE108B2D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42e4fbf03a412461%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCGGFNOSkYI9UTzipYEFKZ_7VQ1g&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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D42e4fbf03a412461%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331799432%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37A661A74D395C3A29F3A7D9EB1147275FBD16FA.2A34297A3C3D8DE1AA6103E81CC4E07FE108B2D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42e4fbf03a412461%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCGGFNOSkYI9UTzipYEFKZ_7VQ1g&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/4938278707953085540-9136055808271469234?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=42e4fbf03a412461&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9136055808271469234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=9136055808271469234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9136055808271469234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9136055808271469234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/got-my-wii-fit.html' title='Got my Wii Fit'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6682244247971214680</id><published>2008-05-26T11:46:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:58.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haircut'/><title type='text'>Genevieve's new haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Genevieve decided to cut a chunk out of the front of her hair so I decided we better even things out a bit. So I sat her down this morning and made her chop it off. You can see the before in the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't seem to mind, but she did ask "if I could put her hair up in pig tails after I was done cutting?" "Sorry, it's definitely going to be too short after the hair cut!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her modeling her new 'DO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4fqrhUqI/AAAAAAAAAtM/q7glBuq4faY/s1600-h/DSC02326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4fqrhUqI/AAAAAAAAAtM/q7glBuq4faY/s320/DSC02326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204745542296490658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr30KrhUnI/AAAAAAAAAs0/GqZaQrfFmoc/s1600-h/DSC02313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr30KrhUnI/AAAAAAAAAs0/GqZaQrfFmoc/s320/DSC02313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204744794972181106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4CarhUoI/AAAAAAAAAs8/qujYkVq54f8/s1600-h/DSC02320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4CarhUoI/AAAAAAAAAs8/qujYkVq54f8/s320/DSC02320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204745039785316994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4NKrhUpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/C-sON9aXajU/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4NKrhUpI/AAAAAAAAAtE/C-sON9aXajU/s320/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204745224468910738" 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/4938278707953085540-6682244247971214680?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6682244247971214680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6682244247971214680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6682244247971214680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6682244247971214680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/genevieves-new-haircut.html' title='Genevieve&apos;s new haircut'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr4fqrhUqI/AAAAAAAAAtM/q7glBuq4faY/s72-c/DSC02326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2632090814043108462</id><published>2008-05-25T20:09:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:50:59.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bride and groom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;David and Lisel Bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9AKrhUzI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lfFIM_zaSik/s1600-h/DSC02042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9AKrhUzI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lfFIM_zaSik/s400/DSC02042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204750498688750386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9h6rhU1I/AAAAAAAAAuk/7yxUtnf9wKE/s1600-h/DSC02062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9h6rhU1I/AAAAAAAAAuk/7yxUtnf9wKE/s200/DSC02062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204751078509335378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9xqrhU2I/AAAAAAAAAus/lXuhMdkP3yE/s1600-h/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9xqrhU2I/AAAAAAAAAus/lXuhMdkP3yE/s200/DSC02065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204751349092275042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr97qrhU3I/AAAAAAAAAu0/oUy2Bz6tZ7k/s1600-h/DSC02088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr97qrhU3I/AAAAAAAAAu0/oUy2Bz6tZ7k/s200/DSC02088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204751520890966898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Weston's brother Andy                                                 Poppy and Grandma Bass                                                  Yvonne trying a taste-test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr8uKrhUyI/AAAAAAAAAuM/lPuHDM3BiNQ/s1600-h/DSC02004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr8uKrhUyI/AAAAAAAAAuM/lPuHDM3BiNQ/s320/DSC02004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204750189451105058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9KarhU0I/AAAAAAAAAuc/9qf2anvxAnE/s1600-h/DSC02040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9KarhU0I/AAAAAAAAAuc/9qf2anvxAnE/s320/DSC02040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204750674782409538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bass Family group picture                                                                                                                                Our little family&lt;br /&gt;(hopefully the pro got a better picture)                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr5nqrhUrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/gxhjVL4iIxY/s1600-h/DSC01952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr5nqrhUrI/AAAAAAAAAtU/gxhjVL4iIxY/s400/DSC01952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204746779247071922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luka caught in mid-air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6eKrhUtI/AAAAAAAAAtk/H7PFap_ZH_k/s1600-h/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6eKrhUtI/AAAAAAAAAtk/H7PFap_ZH_k/s200/DSC01914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204747715549942482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr7pKrhUwI/AAAAAAAAAt8/gYGhQ8Mj_XA/s1600-h/DSC01931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr7pKrhUwI/AAAAAAAAAt8/gYGhQ8Mj_XA/s200/DSC01931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204749004040131330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6u6rhUuI/AAAAAAAAAts/Fqn9gKFSZAo/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6u6rhUuI/AAAAAAAAAts/Fqn9gKFSZAo/s200/DSC01928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204748003312751330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we went up to Utah for my brother-in-law David's wedding.  We were able to see many of the people we know that still live in the SLC area. So good to see all of you! The wedding took place on the 17th and before that we did the rounds of all the usual people and places. One of the many is Gateway mall. We let the kids take a day and play in the fountains. Gena really got into it. She had a lot of fun with her friend Luka. Poppy had fun but got tired after a while. Ian said he had fun but I didn't get very many action shots of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr7IKrhUvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/iwW54nSvmB4/s1600-h/DSC1924edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr7IKrhUvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/iwW54nSvmB4/s200/DSC1924edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204748437104448242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6IKrhUsI/AAAAAAAAAtc/7LRpxKGmCqw/s1600-h/DSC01992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr6IKrhUsI/AAAAAAAAAtc/7LRpxKGmCqw/s200/DSC01992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204747337592820418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr8DarhUxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/uNoCzB352pg/s1600-h/DSC01897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr8DarhUxI/AAAAAAAAAuE/uNoCzB352pg/s320/DSC01897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204749455011697426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4938278707953085540-2632090814043108462?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2632090814043108462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2632090814043108462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2632090814043108462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2632090814043108462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/wedding-trip.html' title='Wedding Trip'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SDr9AKrhUzI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lfFIM_zaSik/s72-c/DSC02042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2236127622090866148</id><published>2008-04-29T20:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:00.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Poppy (post belated)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfZX2WqIjI/AAAAAAAAApQ/GdF1tq4NZWc/s1600-h/P4030008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfZX2WqIjI/AAAAAAAAApQ/GdF1tq4NZWc/s400/P4030008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194859698945925682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From this......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfcKGWqIkI/AAAAAAAAApY/MGo6_yafPPU/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfcKGWqIkI/AAAAAAAAApY/MGo6_yafPPU/s400/DSC01430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194862761257607746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;....To This!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two years really is an amazing difference. I love looking at the pictures of that tiny little baby and seeing the features that really show her personality that we know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Poppy to the Zoo for her birthday but she was mad that I wouldn't let her run around willynilly (see picture below). Never-the-less I still think that she had fun. She really gets stubborn these days when she feels like we're forcing her to do something that she doesn't want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfcw2WqImI/AAAAAAAAApo/TORCQa2o3K8/s1600-h/DSC01446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfcw2WqImI/AAAAAAAAApo/TORCQa2o3K8/s200/DSC01446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194863426977538658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfdCmWqInI/AAAAAAAAApw/YHKGMMItMj4/s1600-h/DSC01447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfdCmWqInI/AAAAAAAAApw/YHKGMMItMj4/s200/DSC01447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194863731920216690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfchWWqIlI/AAAAAAAAApg/hwfqII7FL8M/s1600-h/DSC01440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfchWWqIlI/AAAAAAAAApg/hwfqII7FL8M/s200/DSC01440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194863160689566290" 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/4938278707953085540-2236127622090866148?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2236127622090866148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2236127622090866148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2236127622090866148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2236127622090866148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-poppy-post-belated.html' title='Happy Birthday Poppy (post belated)'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SBfZX2WqIjI/AAAAAAAAApQ/GdF1tq4NZWc/s72-c/P4030008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-958219153922172467</id><published>2008-04-10T07:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T07:56:47.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Jane Austin Character Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quizlizzy.jpg" width="200" height="300" alt="I am Elizabeth Bennet!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Quiz here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-958219153922172467?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/958219153922172467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=958219153922172467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/958219153922172467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/958219153922172467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/take-quiz-here.html' title='Which Jane Austin Character Are You?'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2603248680157407427</id><published>2008-03-27T08:07:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:02.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers and Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uvf8QbFhI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/3b9iB7ygOis/s1600-h/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uvf8QbFhI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/3b9iB7ygOis/s400/DSC01301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182428759505704466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian had a friend spend the night, one of his good friends from before we moved across town.  I decided to take them for a picnic at the Botanic Gardens and the Aquarium for the day to get them to do something besides play video games all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uvPMQbFgI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4WQlsOQPDi4/s1600-h/DSC01270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uvPMQbFgI/AAAAAAAAAlI/4WQlsOQPDi4/s400/DSC01270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182428471742895618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gena wasn't my most happy model today. She's increasingly becoming more camera&lt;br /&gt;shy these days. But I didn't take any pictures on Easter this year so this was my plan&lt;br /&gt;B. I just didn't feel like getting them dressed up for such a potentially messy trip though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuvcQbFfI/AAAAAAAAAlA/vaHa8ey47FU/s1600-h/DSC01258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuvcQbFfI/AAAAAAAAAlA/vaHa8ey47FU/s400/DSC01258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182427926282049010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell us how you feel Poppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuR8QbFdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KPd-lJQERHk/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/gl.align.center.gif" alt="Align Center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuR8QbFdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KPd-lJQERHk/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuR8QbFdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/KPd-lJQERHk/s200/DSC01266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182427419475908050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-ut48QbFcI/AAAAAAAAAko/yDbLa1m5pjA/s1600-h/DSC01338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-ut48QbFcI/AAAAAAAAAko/yDbLa1m5pjA/s200/DSC01338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182426989979178434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuesQbFeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Lb7zsbgB8Rs/s1600-h/DSC01261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uuesQbFeI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Lb7zsbgB8Rs/s200/DSC01261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182427638519240162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy was not in a cooperative mood this trip. She just wanted to run around and if I tried to get her she would just throw herself on the ground and have a little tantrum. Many times I was dragging her behind me and she would just lift her feet off of the ground and make me carry her like a sack of potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uriMQbFXI/AAAAAAAAAkA/11Ga0frhCV4/s1600-h/DSC01328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uriMQbFXI/AAAAAAAAAkA/11Ga0frhCV4/s400/DSC01328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182424400113898866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poppy is seriously thinking about jumping into the water!&lt;br /&gt;She was happy to be an explorer but the water was calling out to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-urLcQbFWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/vLLBpLHFAjM/s1600-h/DSC01293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-urLcQbFWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/vLLBpLHFAjM/s400/DSC01293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182424009271874914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys  had a lot of fun playing around together.  We got plenty of exercise, but&lt;br /&gt;I realized that I didn't put sunscreen on anyone so the  last part of the trip I  was&lt;br /&gt;worrying about people coming home with sunburns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uq_cQbFVI/AAAAAAAAAjw/pvUlP4jgZn0/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uq_cQbFVI/AAAAAAAAAjw/pvUlP4jgZn0/s400/DSC01247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182423803113444690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were daffodils every where, fields of them. I had to incorporate that into the picture.&lt;br /&gt;I would just post a bunch of flower pictures but is that very interesting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-usl8QbFZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/FRbdgTuGbkI/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-usl8QbFZI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/FRbdgTuGbkI/s320/DSC01385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182425564050036114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-utXsQbFbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/UV0dnUN_N18/s1600-h/DSC01396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-utXsQbFbI/AAAAAAAAAkg/UV0dnUN_N18/s320/DSC01396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182426418748528050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-usCcQbFYI/AAAAAAAAAkI/R7BTiMjMlmI/s1600-h/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-usCcQbFYI/AAAAAAAAAkI/R7BTiMjMlmI/s320/DSC01381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182424954164680066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-us0MQbFaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/iOUl456FV_I/s1600-h/DSC01391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-us0MQbFaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/iOUl456FV_I/s320/DSC01391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182425808863172002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop was to the Aquarium to cool off from the hot sun. They had the learning tank out for the crowds of children and the kids are shown here checking out a sea urchin. The jellyfish shown above were facing out on the tank which I've never seen before. Can I just say this camera took better pictures of the animals in the Aquarium than I've ever been able to before?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-2603248680157407427?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2603248680157407427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2603248680157407427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2603248680157407427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2603248680157407427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/flowers-and-spring-break.html' title='Flowers and Spring Break'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-uvf8QbFhI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/3b9iB7ygOis/s72-c/DSC01301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1684743361566479049</id><published>2008-03-19T08:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:02.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Brian and Dona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EhsHKeTVI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ZIBV0pIOTjQ/s1600-h/DSC01212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EhsHKeTVI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ZIBV0pIOTjQ/s400/DSC01212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179458088173718866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian and Dona came down from Utah for Spring Break. Olivia is going to get baptized with Dona's family down in southern NM this week. We always love visiting with the Wilsons. It felt like the old days when we lived in Utah. The girls are blossoming into beauties and Miles is full of vim and vigor. He's a good brother though. He loved playing with Poppy and Ian. We will miss all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-Eg43KeTTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/-iAHH2LXodA/s1600-h/DSC01193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-Eg43KeTTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/-iAHH2LXodA/s320/DSC01193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179457207705423154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EhP3KeTUI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7FLdqAqlhn8/s1600-h/DSC01199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EhP3KeTUI/AAAAAAAAAiM/7FLdqAqlhn8/s320/DSC01199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179457602842414402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Basket shop in Old Town and the kids had a great time playing around trying on all of the crazy hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgenKeTRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/5gWy_WoqHDg/s1600-h/DSC01179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgenKeTRI/AAAAAAAAAh0/5gWy_WoqHDg/s320/DSC01179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179456756733857042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgsnKeTSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/aBXlluAA4YQ/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgsnKeTSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/aBXlluAA4YQ/s320/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179456997252025634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgKXKeTQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Xc364Ddtc2A/s1600-h/DSC01178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EgKXKeTQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Xc364Ddtc2A/s400/DSC01178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179456408841506050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warming up in front of a fire.&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/4938278707953085540-1684743361566479049?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1684743361566479049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1684743361566479049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1684743361566479049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1684743361566479049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/visit-with-brian-and-dona.html' title='Visit with Brian and Dona'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EhsHKeTVI/AAAAAAAAAiU/ZIBV0pIOTjQ/s72-c/DSC01212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7668315833928424044</id><published>2008-03-19T07:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:03.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twins are Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EcxHKeTPI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Gjw4J4u4X8c/s1600-h/IMG_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EcxHKeTPI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Gjw4J4u4X8c/s400/IMG_0835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179452676514925810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me with my new cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EafnKeTOI/AAAAAAAAAhc/xbgYmYGjqnc/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EafnKeTOI/AAAAAAAAAhc/xbgYmYGjqnc/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179450176843959522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These girls are obviously fraternal twins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and Kristy's (my cousin) that is. Maddison and Hailey formerly baby A and B were born on March 18th at 5:49 AM and 5:51 AM. Maddison was born first and she weighed 5 lb 10 oz and 18 3/4 in. Hailey (born breach!) was 5 lb 15 oz and 19 in. I was able to go visit them at the hospital yesterday and I had a hard time leaving them.  I wont post any pictures of Kristy with out her approval of the picture. They are such sweethearts! Welcome to the family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7668315833928424044?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7668315833928424044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7668315833928424044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7668315833928424044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7668315833928424044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/twins-are-here.html' title='The Twins are Here!'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R-EcxHKeTPI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Gjw4J4u4X8c/s72-c/IMG_0835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1566092522520189416</id><published>2008-03-11T10:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T15:59:03.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=3011747140816868253&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1566092522520189416?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1566092522520189416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1566092522520189416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1566092522520189416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1566092522520189416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/sledding-video.html' title='Sledding Video'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-575198361940028911</id><published>2008-03-11T09:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:05.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Our Trip to Colorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we arrived in Colorado we found a Winter Wonderland. The main problem&lt;br /&gt;was that the cabin driveway was blocked with 3 feet of packed snow. So Weston busted out&lt;br /&gt;the shovel and tried to carve a place for our van to park. The next dilemma&lt;br /&gt;was that by the time he got a space for our van to not block the road carved out&lt;br /&gt;the car's heat melted the snow underneath the tires and we were bottomed out.&lt;br /&gt;So we had to beg the neighbors across the road to help us move our car with their tow ropes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9as1LnDfUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/gRCrKEgNYWk/s1600-h/DSC00992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9as1LnDfUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/gRCrKEgNYWk/s400/DSC00992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176514851358604610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we tried to dig even more space for our car to park but after hours&lt;br /&gt;of digging we still couldn't move the car. Oblivious to the car dilemma&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve and Ian got the sleds out and proceeded to sled down the drifts&lt;br /&gt;of snow off the cabin's porch. They couldn't wait to get out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9asTrnDfSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/vzMBgKJFGIk/s1600-h/DSC00983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9asTrnDfSI/AAAAAAAAAfU/vzMBgKJFGIk/s400/DSC00983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176514275832986914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9asjbnDfTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/CN2bgJO3Odg/s1600-h/DSC00990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9asjbnDfTI/AAAAAAAAAfc/CN2bgJO3Odg/s400/DSC00990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176514546415926578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why our family needed this vacation! Teamwork and&lt;br /&gt;getting along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9as_7nDfVI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ssnmyy8I67s/s1600-h/DSC00999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9as_7nDfVI/AAAAAAAAAfs/ssnmyy8I67s/s400/DSC00999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176515036042198354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy didn't go out with the kids right away but when she saw what&lt;br /&gt;they were doing she couldn't get outside fast enough.  Weston forgot that&lt;br /&gt;I bought snow boots for this trip. I had to go get them for her.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atKLnDfWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ErhBYi9RpvQ/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atKLnDfWI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ErhBYi9RpvQ/s400/DSC01009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176515212135857506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy eating snow.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atXrnDfXI/AAAAAAAAAf8/m7vK4sV0fDc/s1600-h/DSC01019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atXrnDfXI/AAAAAAAAAf8/m7vK4sV0fDc/s400/DSC01019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176515444064091506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a walk around the property and Weston just followed Poppy&lt;br /&gt;the explorer around for about an hour. She didn't sink in any soft spots because she&lt;br /&gt;i s so light. It was funny to see her so  happy to wander.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atxLnDfZI/AAAAAAAAAgM/nNrHHK68yCg/s1600-h/DSC01024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atxLnDfZI/AAAAAAAAAgM/nNrHHK68yCg/s400/DSC01024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176515882150755730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy thought she wanted to go for a swim when she saw the river. Luckily Weston&lt;br /&gt;was able to switch her direction. Ian accidentally kicked his snow boot off into the river&lt;br /&gt;and Weston had to run downstream to catch it. Meanwhile Poppy started heading toward&lt;br /&gt;the river again and I was yelling at Ian to stop her and Ian wasn't trying very hard because he was missing a boot. Picture me running  from about 15 yards away from them and I was trying to go down the hill to get her and I stepped into a soft spot and my entire leg sunk all the way into the snow. So I'm yelling at Ian trying to convey how serious it would be if Poppy got into the river and Weston's trying to hurry back up the river bank.  Catastrophe was avoided nevertheless. Phew! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auALnDfaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/uuRV6kY7JRw/s1600-h/DSC01038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auALnDfaI/AAAAAAAAAgU/uuRV6kY7JRw/s400/DSC01038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176516139848793506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve and Ian looking for a good sledding hill.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atiLnDfYI/AAAAAAAAAgE/XLZr7zhoN5s/s1600-h/DSC01025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9atiLnDfYI/AAAAAAAAAgE/XLZr7zhoN5s/s400/DSC01025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176515624452717954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auKLnDfbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/cPPqgOjmOKk/s1600-h/DSC01048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auKLnDfbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/cPPqgOjmOKk/s400/DSC01048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176516311647485362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went into Durango and had lunch and later went to a&lt;br /&gt;fun candy shop.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auT7nDfcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/aJI9lDQD0us/s1600-h/DSC01050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auT7nDfcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/aJI9lDQD0us/s400/DSC01050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176516479151209922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9aujrnDfdI/AAAAAAAAAgs/zUyc7yuBPu4/s1600-h/DSC01066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9aujrnDfdI/AAAAAAAAAgs/zUyc7yuBPu4/s400/DSC01066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176516749734149586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gena playing while we loaded up the car.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auuLnDfeI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Uj2NxdLmfgg/s1600-h/DSC01075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9auuLnDfeI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Uj2NxdLmfgg/s400/DSC01075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176516930122776034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me by one of the  huge drifts. The neighbor said the snow was 5 ft higher&lt;br /&gt;the week before.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9au6rnDffI/AAAAAAAAAg8/l8z8Fl0aP6w/s1600-h/DSC01108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9au6rnDffI/AAAAAAAAAg8/l8z8Fl0aP6w/s400/DSC01108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176517144871140850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy playing with a balloon in the car. Ian doing the usual for&lt;br /&gt;a car trip.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9avEbnDfgI/AAAAAAAAAhE/QYm52FiZpwk/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9avEbnDfgI/AAAAAAAAAhE/QYm52FiZpwk/s400/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176517312374865410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9avVrnDfhI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NLjoUKUV0xU/s1600-h/DSC01091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9avVrnDfhI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NLjoUKUV0xU/s400/DSC01091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176517608727608850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We  had a really good time but were exhausted!&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/4938278707953085540-575198361940028911?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/575198361940028911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=575198361940028911' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/575198361940028911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/575198361940028911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-trip-to-colorado.html' title='Our Trip to Colorado'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R9as1LnDfUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/gRCrKEgNYWk/s72-c/DSC00992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2405214508356620865</id><published>2008-03-02T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:07:45.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>My sister wrote about something last week and it reminded me of a good moment I had last Tuesday. I was eating diner at Souper Salad ( my kids &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; that place), and I invited my parents along. So we're sitting there eating and when Genevieve decided she was "done" and took off to get ice cream for herself- yeah right- this lady stopped me and I'm thinking she's just going to point out that Poppy is standing up in the high chair or something. She says " I just thought I'd tell you that you have the most beautiful little girls." It really took me by surprise and I thanked her and smiled and sighed with relief. I really had a rough week. The previous week Ian kept getting in trouble at school and really was needing a lift. So thank you lady eating at Souper Salad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-2405214508356620865?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2405214508356620865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2405214508356620865' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2405214508356620865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2405214508356620865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2016043493473236032</id><published>2008-02-29T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:06.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illness Round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R8uToKEh6cI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GIBWfFw07dM/s1600-h/DSC00970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R8uToKEh6cI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GIBWfFw07dM/s320/DSC00970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173390915072551362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R8uT2KEh6dI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gHQl60kwPOw/s1600-h/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R8uT2KEh6dI/AAAAAAAAAfM/gHQl60kwPOw/s320/DSC00957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173391155590719954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Poppy letting me know how she feels                                   Genevieve just fell asleep on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just when my family was enjoying being healthy again we were hit with another round of the fierce viruses this year. I've only been sick since yesterday morning, but this morning when I woke up I felt like I had been run over by a truck. I guess I slept so terribly last night with a fever that I made it impossible for Weston to sleep as well. So when Weston left for work this morning he left Genevieve Poppy and I all on the couch miserable with fevers and coughing. Today I decided to forgo the cold medicine and just stick to ibuprofen. It seems to work better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 days later &lt;/span&gt;last night was the worst. I actually thought I was getting better yesterday morning and got a few errands done and by 5pm I actually thought I was as wrong as could be (except for actually being on a deathbed maybe). Weston had just left to run an errand for me and about half an hour after he left I was feverish and in severe pain, may legs were hurting so bad. Genevieve was so sweet, she got a bottle of lotion and started rubbing my legs and it made me want to cry. Ian came and gave me a hug and told me he loved me and I wanted to cry. Poppy came and sat on me and pulled on my hair  (she has a hair feeling thing) and was crying because she didn't feel good either and I wanted to cry. Oh what a day. But the two oldest were so good. Poppy cheered up when daddy got home and could take care of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (Sunday) I think I am better and hopefully I actually am. (Sigh) Let the warm weather come and take this all away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-2016043493473236032?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2016043493473236032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2016043493473236032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2016043493473236032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2016043493473236032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/illness-round-2.html' title='Illness Round 2'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R8uToKEh6cI/AAAAAAAAAfE/GIBWfFw07dM/s72-c/DSC00970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6550227309904455449</id><published>2008-02-09T00:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:06.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61T_SZWRJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8A93UMcQfho/s1600-h/DSC00833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61T_SZWRJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8A93UMcQfho/s320/DSC00833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164876694398846098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61ToCZWRII/AAAAAAAAAdc/-WEBt1_N3sM/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61ToCZWRII/AAAAAAAAAdc/-WEBt1_N3sM/s320/DSC00832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164876294966887554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from Jared's office. (The Empire State Building and the Chrysler Building, just in case you didn't know.) Sorry about the glare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61SsSZWRHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/OBj1GRbiZEs/s1600-h/DSC00850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61SsSZWRHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/OBj1GRbiZEs/s400/DSC00850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164875268469703794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa and Jared invited me to their date celebrating Alyssa's birthday. We went to dinner at the Roxy ( It had really big portions but was not the most exciting food) and later went to Wicked. Afterwards we had a little time to meander the streets and we managed not to get mugged even though I kept pulling out my camera like a tourist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The picture below is us at the outside of the Gershwin Theater before the show. I have my classic weird blink face but it is the only picture we have to commemorate the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61VjCZWRLI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cuKRDnZ810Q/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61VjCZWRLI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cuKRDnZ810Q/s320/DSC00851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164878408090797234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4938278707953085540-6550227309904455449?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6550227309904455449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6550227309904455449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6550227309904455449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6550227309904455449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-in-nyc.html' title='A day in NYC'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R61T_SZWRJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/8A93UMcQfho/s72-c/DSC00833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-65920402843062369</id><published>2008-01-30T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:09:40.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>I am so sick of having sick people in the family. It started about Jan 3rd Ian started with a high fever on and off for a couple of days. A week later Weston my husband got really sick with a high fever a cough and aches and pains. Next was Poppy a couple of days later. She has been the most challenging because she is so young and she got an ear infection on the tail end of it and was sick for almost three weeks. Now I'm the last straggler and I'm getting close to the two week mark and still have a sore throat and am just not running at 100% yet. Luckily it looks like Genevieve has been passed over. She attributes it to eating salad and washing her hands a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-65920402843062369?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/65920402843062369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=65920402843062369' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/65920402843062369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/65920402843062369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-8433081696573592195</id><published>2008-01-21T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:07.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experimenting with Scale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U3CS3m2cI/AAAAAAAAAb0/AS4WowbzOPI/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U3CS3m2cI/AAAAAAAAAb0/AS4WowbzOPI/s320/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158089460787108290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U2vC3m2bI/AAAAAAAAAbs/CAUo5cNGPZY/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U2vC3m2bI/AAAAAAAAAbs/CAUo5cNGPZY/s320/DSC00614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158089130074626482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Poppy got this doll house for Christmas and the girls have had so much fun playing with it. The most amusing part about having this is she recognizes the furniture for what it really is. She keeps trying to sit on the couches and lay on the bed etc. Below is a picture of her trying to ride a toy horse of Genevieve's. I wish I could get a better shot of her with the furniture but running and getting the camera out kind of ruins the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U2hy3m2aI/AAAAAAAAAbk/buA0pS8Qkck/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U2hy3m2aI/AAAAAAAAAbk/buA0pS8Qkck/s320/DSC00596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158088902441359778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-8433081696573592195?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8433081696573592195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=8433081696573592195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8433081696573592195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8433081696573592195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/experimenting-with-scale.html' title='Experimenting with Scale'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U3CS3m2cI/AAAAAAAAAb0/AS4WowbzOPI/s72-c/DSC00600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2341109790743712158</id><published>2008-01-02T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:08.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devery's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U33S3m2dI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E0dZonZRiY4/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U33S3m2dI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E0dZonZRiY4/s400/DSC00427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158090371320175058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My younger cousin Devery just got married to a really nice guy Easton Friday December 28th. I took my camera along so I could have my own record of the event. (I never actually get any of the professional copies anyway.) Besides I think it's fun to have a few candids on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U44S3m2gI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bGUY4y7UmvI/s1600-h/DSC00431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U44S3m2gI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bGUY4y7UmvI/s320/DSC00431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158091488011672066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is  Devery with her mom and dad Dorine and Kevin and all of her sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is Weston and I (left) and (right) My parents right after the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next picture is of my sister Hillery she caught the bouquet. The next is a picture of all the little girls in their fancy dresses, from left Alexis, Kayla, Genevieve and Rosita. They had a lot of fun running around during the reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't post a picture of the boys but they got into some mischief. They were downstairs playing with the melted wax in the candles. My mom and I had to figure out how to clean the caterer's table cloths afterwards. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly the happy couple at the end of the evening. And of course the beautiful cake. The chocolate Fondant was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U4bi3m2eI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ejAKC6BNvHc/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U4bi3m2eI/AAAAAAAAAcE/ejAKC6BNvHc/s320/DSC00415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158090994090432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U4pi3m2fI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u-dVvnqAAXQ/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U4pi3m2fI/AAAAAAAAAcM/u-dVvnqAAXQ/s320/DSC00417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158091234608601586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5iS3m2jI/AAAAAAAAAcs/EQwSGMVtJYo/s1600-h/DSC00582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5iS3m2jI/AAAAAAAAAcs/EQwSGMVtJYo/s320/DSC00582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158092209566177842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5Uy3m2iI/AAAAAAAAAck/M-g4XPVTH_s/s1600-h/DSC00555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5Uy3m2iI/AAAAAAAAAck/M-g4XPVTH_s/s320/DSC00555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158091977637943842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U6RS3m2lI/AAAAAAAAAc8/q8Edp1qWdKQ/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U6RS3m2lI/AAAAAAAAAc8/q8Edp1qWdKQ/s320/DSC00585.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158093017020029522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5GC3m2hI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ZMA9saAhXDY/s1600-h/DSC00487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U5GC3m2hI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ZMA9saAhXDY/s320/DSC00487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158091724234873362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U7fi3m2mI/AAAAAAAAAdE/T8uv0J_k73g/s1600-h/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U7fi3m2mI/AAAAAAAAAdE/T8uv0J_k73g/s320/DSC00488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158094361344793186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-2341109790743712158?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2341109790743712158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2341109790743712158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2341109790743712158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2341109790743712158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/deverys.html' title='Devery&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R5U33S3m2dI/AAAAAAAAAb8/E0dZonZRiY4/s72-c/DSC00427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5060445786240869090</id><published>2007-12-22T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:08.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipes for Christmas morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R20qqC3m2XI/AAAAAAAAAbI/aqQ8xFM0h7Y/s1600-h/Poppyeating+pancake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R20qqC3m2XI/AAAAAAAAAbI/aqQ8xFM0h7Y/s320/Poppyeating+pancake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146816850967320946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking for something yummy to serve on Christmas morning? Here are a couple of family favorites that will make any morning special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Batang;font-size:14;"  &gt;Overnight Waffles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;This is my favorite breakfast because they are delicious. I like helping my mom make the waffle batter. They taste best with syrup. – Ian Bass&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;½ teaspoon instant yeast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;½ teaspoon salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;2 cups milk&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;1 stick butter (melted, cooled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;½ teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;Before going to bed, combine dry ingredients and stir in milk, then butter and vanilla. The mixture will be loose. Cover with plastic wrap and set aside overnight at room temperature. This should sit for at least 8 hours.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;The next morning brush waffle iron lightly with vegetable oil (or spray PAM) and preheat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;Separate the eggs and stir the yolks into the batter. Beat the whites until they hold soft peaks. Stir them gently into the batter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;Spread a ladleful or so of batter onto the waffle iron and bake until done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R20qWC3m2WI/AAAAAAAAAbA/JYKnWjs3-qs/s1600-h/Pancake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R20qWC3m2WI/AAAAAAAAAbA/JYKnWjs3-qs/s320/Pancake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146816507369937250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banana Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was an experiment of mine that turned out really well. Everyone in the family likes this one --even Weston who doesn't care for pancakes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 c all purpose flour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1/2 tsp baking soda&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 cup banana yogurt ( We use Trader Joe's Vanana Yogurt)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 T veg. oil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;milk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mix all of the dry ingredients together with a whisk. In a separate bowl mix the liquid ingredients (except the milk) until the eggs are combined.  Mix into dry ingredients. Add milk until you reach desired consistency.  Cook  as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Batang;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5060445786240869090?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5060445786240869090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5060445786240869090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5060445786240869090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5060445786240869090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/recipes-for-christmas-morning.html' title='Recipes for Christmas morning'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R20qqC3m2XI/AAAAAAAAAbI/aqQ8xFM0h7Y/s72-c/Poppyeating+pancake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2277460326341153412</id><published>2007-12-20T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T07:44:11.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to leave a present for the kids?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! 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The frosting was so stiff in the piping bag my hand kept cramping up but hey it turned out ok! We used the left over frosting to make a little snowman ( who is quite squat) for the back of the house. It will be demolished right after Christmas but we're creating memories right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4642452277760262622?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4642452277760262622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4642452277760262622' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4642452277760262622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4642452277760262622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/weve-been-decorating-finally.html' title='We&apos;ve been decorating finally'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/R1sznTApjXI/AAAAAAAAAaI/0Xcner5Ctz8/s72-c/DSC00076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4391154380075048342</id><published>2007-12-05T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T14:00:42.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/images/largeimages/477404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/images/largeimages/477404.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/images/multiple_images/item_images/IMG_361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/images/multiple_images/item_images/IMG_361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sony DSC-H7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If anyone actually knows my husband well, they know that he cannot wait to give presents. If he has them in hand he wants to give it right away. That is why I have this awesome camera right now. I love it! It is the perfect digital camera for a person like me who doesn't have a steady hand, but likes high quality images. He also got me a 4 gig card so I don't run out of space very quickly. I can store about 1200 photos at 8.1 mega pixels. And if you forget your memory stick the best part is there is 32 megs of storage space built into the camera itself. The coolest thing about the video feature is that I can fill the available card space with one continuous shot. I'm just so excited so I had to share!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4391154380075048342?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4391154380075048342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4391154380075048342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4391154380075048342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4391154380075048342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas...'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7648509935390899988</id><published>2007-11-02T10:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:10.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spider Man, a butterfly and a princess</title><content type='html'>This is what we did on Halloween.... The beginning of the day Gena had Speech Therapy so we piled in the car and rushed off in costume. Penelope was the only kid to stay in costume the whole day. After a brief shopping stint looking for a Master Sword (Legend of Zelda) that I had been promising Ian we went over to Grandma's so she could see the kids dressed up. Then we went over to the park next to Grandma's to take pictures of the kids looking cute in their costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytPdH1UaBI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dyY38kFqymU/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytPdH1UaBI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dyY38kFqymU/s400/IMG_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128279962428925970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytPHX1UaAI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dDjRd2tas3w/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytPHX1UaAI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dDjRd2tas3w/s400/IMG_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128279588766771202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytOMX1UZ-I/AAAAAAAAAXA/RvMNUqmuXT8/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytOMX1UZ-I/AAAAAAAAAXA/RvMNUqmuXT8/s400/IMG_0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128278575154489314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytN3H1UZ9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/C9eMiOqhKyM/s1600-h/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytN3H1UZ9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/C9eMiOqhKyM/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128278210082269138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a last minute decision we decided to go to the botanical garden for a stroll. Right off the bat Genevieve loses her shoes. She didn't mind but we wasted about 40 minutes looking all over the place for them. I gave up after that and told her she either had to walk barefoot or we could just go home. She chose barefoot. There was such a huge contrast between the two weeks we had been there. The leaves were all changing and falling down this time. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytMtX1UZ6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/7VLFXy5k3h8/s1600-h/IMAGE_00023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytMtX1UZ6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/7VLFXy5k3h8/s400/IMAGE_00023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128276943066916770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytNHH1UZ7I/AAAAAAAAAWs/kOhOHMbSGcY/s1600-h/IMAGE_00022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytNHH1UZ7I/AAAAAAAAAWs/kOhOHMbSGcY/s320/IMAGE_00022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128277385448548274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last activity of the day was a Trunk or Treat at our church. The wind picked up so the kids were pretty cold. Nevertheless they didn't want to miss out on the candy. As soon as Poppy got her first piece of candy she just wanted to sit down and eat it. She was quick to pick up if she keptgoing down the line she would get even more candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytRJH1UaDI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Q3Aodyy6810/s1600-h/PA310004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytRJH1UaDI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Q3Aodyy6810/s320/PA310004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128281817854797874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytQ631UaCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/UIXTNgGRgUU/s1600-h/PA310001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytQ631UaCI/AAAAAAAAAXg/UIXTNgGRgUU/s320/PA310001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128281573041661986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7648509935390899988?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7648509935390899988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7648509935390899988' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7648509935390899988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7648509935390899988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/spider-man-butterfly-and-princess.html' title='Spider Man, a butterfly and a princess'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RytPdH1UaBI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dyY38kFqymU/s72-c/IMG_0621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6155996552053907054</id><published>2007-11-02T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:06:38.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check my other blog</title><content type='html'>I just posted on my other blog &lt;a href="http://stampingstarlette.blogspot.com"&gt;Stamping Starlette&lt;/a&gt; the finished layouts from my scrapbooking stamp camp. Check them out, they turned out so good! It took me a while to post because I was so exhausted from all of the preparation. Weston hates me to do stamp camps because there is so much work involved compared to workshops and I think I actually make the same amount of money. Sigh, what can I do? Anyway I have leftover kits if anyone is interested in buying one.  I will pre stamp everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6155996552053907054?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6155996552053907054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6155996552053907054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6155996552053907054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6155996552053907054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/check-my-other-blog.html' title='Check my other blog'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-9178130565443363690</id><published>2007-10-31T07:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:10.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyiInn1UZvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1_vX60xkS7Y/s1600-h/PA300011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyiInn1UZvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1_vX60xkS7Y/s400/PA300011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127498390050203378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou'll never guess what we did last night... Yeah you got it. We carved our pumpkins. Now I know you're thinking of course that's what every one does, right? The funny thing is, for the last two years that has not been the case. I always buy each of the kids a pumpkin with the best intentions of carving them and Halloween just sneaks up on me and it's over. Too late to do anything with them but use them as decor for Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Ian being a pumpkin head. I'll post more pictures of the kids later in their costumes. Happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-9178130565443363690?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9178130565443363690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=9178130565443363690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9178130565443363690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9178130565443363690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/boo.html' title='BOO!'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyiInn1UZvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/1_vX60xkS7Y/s72-c/PA300011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6543035376095852835</id><published>2007-10-27T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:10.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to the Barlows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyQIxH1UZuI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LvSQ-w1htLY/s1600-h/2007-10-11-+abq+aquarium,+botanical+garden+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyQIxH1UZuI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LvSQ-w1htLY/s400/2007-10-11-+abq+aquarium,+botanical+garden+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126231915863762658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyQIpX1UZtI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Y3F5-IEYOCI/s1600-h/2007-10-11-+abq+aquarium,+botanical+garden+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyQIpX1UZtI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Y3F5-IEYOCI/s400/2007-10-11-+abq+aquarium,+botanical+garden+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126231782719776466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister and her kids finally get to go get settled in their new home on the east coast. We've had a lot of fun with them here this month. My kids started referring to grandma's house as "Sam and Mia's house". I guess they did make themselves at home. The good news is while we are sad to see them go, we will see them very soon at Thanksgiving. I'm sure that they will be overjoyed to see their daddy tomorrow. So goodbye Super Sam and MiMi (she keeps telling me that isn't her name, but I refuse to give in), Alyssa and the little bun in the oven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6543035376095852835?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6543035376095852835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6543035376095852835' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6543035376095852835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6543035376095852835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/farewell-to-barlows.html' title='Farewell to the Barlows'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RyQIxH1UZuI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LvSQ-w1htLY/s72-c/2007-10-11-+abq+aquarium,+botanical+garden+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3823783035498271829</id><published>2007-10-18T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:10.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback to last November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RxfmRQmFP0I/AAAAAAAAAUw/L155uJFTXos/s1600-h/EricaBass9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RxfmRQmFP0I/AAAAAAAAAUw/L155uJFTXos/s400/EricaBass9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was unseasonably cold through the whole winter. I came across this photo and I just love how it turned out! Crossing our fingers for this year!&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/4938278707953085540-3823783035498271829?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3823783035498271829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3823783035498271829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3823783035498271829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3823783035498271829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/flashback-to-last-november.html' title='Flashback to last November'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RxfmRQmFP0I/AAAAAAAAAUw/L155uJFTXos/s72-c/EricaBass9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-8996874545998875876</id><published>2007-09-26T12:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:10.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rvqm15lfAZI/AAAAAAAAATw/3Wrs7DrjSbI/s1600-h/01-08-07_0922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rvqm15lfAZI/AAAAAAAAATw/3Wrs7DrjSbI/s400/01-08-07_0922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just a visual person but my blog feels empty if it doesn't&lt;br /&gt;have a picture almost every post. So here's an interesting sculpture I&lt;br /&gt;made in highschool. It now is a planter in my mom's yard. It was the head&lt;br /&gt;sculpture assignment that just got bigger and bigger until it had&lt;br /&gt;to be fired all by itself. Now she plants crazy looking plants in it every year.&lt;br /&gt;It still makes me laugh when I think about it. Sized at about 18" tall...&lt;br /&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-8996874545998875876?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8996874545998875876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=8996874545998875876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8996874545998875876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8996874545998875876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/big-head.html' title='Big Head'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rvqm15lfAZI/AAAAAAAAATw/3Wrs7DrjSbI/s72-c/01-08-07_0922.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-214721444790183733</id><published>2007-09-26T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:22:50.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to blog</title><content type='html'>So I think I got tagged by &lt;a href="http://www.crazyscrapper.com/"&gt;Jacque&lt;/a&gt; I ran across it yesterday and I think I am the Erica in question... Read her blog she's hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is his name? Weston Allen Bass (Three last names)&lt;br /&gt;How long have you been married? eight years&lt;br /&gt;Who eats more? It depends on what day it is. Maybe the question is who has the bigger mouth?&lt;br /&gt;How long did you date? umm date? I guess we had one date before we were engaged, then engaged for 3 months&lt;br /&gt;How old is he? 30&lt;br /&gt;Who said I love you first? Honestly don't remember the exact time, but it must have been good!&lt;br /&gt;Who is taller? Wes by about 3 or 4 if he stands up straight.&lt;br /&gt;Who sings better? That would be me. He only sings one note LOW&lt;br /&gt;Who is smarter? Him&lt;br /&gt;Whose temper is worse? Mine if it builds up&lt;br /&gt;Who does the laundry? Him if he wants clean clothes lately (I don't know when the laundry strike started. Oh yeah we got a cat and it lives in the laundry room!)&lt;br /&gt;Who does the dishes? Me?&lt;br /&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Me&lt;br /&gt;Who mows the lawn? Lawn? You mean the big ugly brown patch of dead grass? Him a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;Who cooks dinner? Me or Wes will order pizza his specialty&lt;br /&gt;Who kissed who first? That would have been me. It was an accident, I didn't mean to..&lt;br /&gt;Who asked who out? I think it was mutual.&lt;br /&gt;Who proposed? Weston warned me in an email that he might and he did&lt;br /&gt;Who has more friends? I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Who is more sensitive? I am the cry baby&lt;br /&gt;Who has more siblings? I have 5 he has 4&lt;br /&gt;Who wears the pants? He does. I just get after the kids too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll tag.....&lt;br /&gt;Misty, Michelle, Kristy and Alyssa... Let's have a race and whoever posts first wins a prize!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-214721444790183733?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/214721444790183733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=214721444790183733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/214721444790183733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/214721444790183733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-to-blog.html' title='Time to blog'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1386992734081192210</id><published>2007-09-22T13:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T13:52:27.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-8028965337140409814&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1386992734081192210?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1386992734081192210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1386992734081192210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1386992734081192210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1386992734081192210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1784414289947678564</id><published>2007-09-22T13:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:29:40.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brendon and Danelle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:49359/8f59803cf21c6dd21afe5db1fd8dbe5e/image16299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://localhost:49359/8f59803cf21c6dd21afe5db1fd8dbe5e/image16299.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brendon and Danelle were just here for the last few weeks.... And the kids had a lot of fun playing with them, Yes I said playing with them. They play with the kids.  Ha.  I don't know when the last time I actually did that but anyway, it was cute. Danelle took some gorgeous pictures of the kids that I am going to print up soon and finally put something on the wall.   Oh and Brendon sprayed my lawn for me which I was dreading. So helpful!  He's doing interviews for dental school right now. I hope they end up in a not so remote place. Denver would be good. Thats only five hours away.&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/4938278707953085540-1784414289947678564?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1784414289947678564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1784414289947678564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1784414289947678564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1784414289947678564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/brendon-and-danelle.html' title='Brendon and Danelle'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-141296397741285098</id><published>2007-09-19T07:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:11.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All dressed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEj9jczj-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cD-QNgnfaPQ/s1600-h/PIC_1039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEj9jczj-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cD-QNgnfaPQ/s320/PIC_1039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEj9zczj_I/AAAAAAAAARY/XbMw9dPZD2Q/s1600-h/PIC_1041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEj9zczj_I/AAAAAAAAARY/XbMw9dPZD2Q/s320/PIC_1041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught a great sale on Labor day and got the girls' costumes for Halloween. They couldn't wait to try them out. So here is Genevieve as a pink princess and Poppy as a butterfly ballerina. ( Ian got so skeleton gloves that glow in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-141296397741285098?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/141296397741285098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=141296397741285098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/141296397741285098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/141296397741285098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-dressed-up.html' title='All dressed up'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEj9jczj-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/cD-QNgnfaPQ/s72-c/PIC_1039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3913963499006136504</id><published>2007-09-19T07:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:11.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer rainstorm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEjLjczj9I/AAAAAAAAARI/RDiKMQjyKik/s1600-h/PIC_0692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEjLjczj9I/AAAAAAAAARI/RDiKMQjyKik/s320/PIC_0692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot this picture earlier this summer when we were still getting&lt;br /&gt;rain. There was some awesome lightning but it's hard to predict so&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't lucky enough to get a picture of it. The sunsets here are&lt;br /&gt;usually spectacular but this one was unusual.&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-3913963499006136504?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3913963499006136504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3913963499006136504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3913963499006136504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3913963499006136504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/summer-rainstorm.html' title='Summer rainstorm'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RvEjLjczj9I/AAAAAAAAARI/RDiKMQjyKik/s72-c/PIC_0692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3824757794897002892</id><published>2007-09-14T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:11.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RuqzW1Blc0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/zPQOZuODfiE/s1600-h/09-08-07_1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RuqzW1Blc0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/zPQOZuODfiE/s400/09-08-07_1149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on making some tutus for a craft fair this fall.&lt;br /&gt;This is my first "draft". It still needs some tweaking. I&lt;br /&gt;just love how this picture of Poppy turned out wearing&lt;br /&gt;the tutu while watching the kids swim. I promise the&lt;br /&gt;reason why she wasn't in the pool was her choice.&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/4938278707953085540-3824757794897002892?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3824757794897002892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3824757794897002892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3824757794897002892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3824757794897002892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-dancer.html' title='Little Dancer'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RuqzW1Blc0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/zPQOZuODfiE/s72-c/09-08-07_1149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7841240510363666475</id><published>2007-09-04T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:11.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A couple of MUST SEE movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OYViBfUvSOA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OYViBfUvSOA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; just saw &lt;a href="http://www.becomingjane-themovie.com/"&gt;Becoming Jane&lt;/a&gt; last night and am still thinking about it. I've read everything by Jane Austin including The History of the World by Jane Austin. What a lovely movie. I've always wondered about what induced her to never marry so it was fun to see someone else's take on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2X1KgrGlI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZTnlgqii-Ig/s1600-h/stardust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2X1KgrGlI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZTnlgqii-Ig/s320/stardust.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106404492118268498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0486655/photogallery"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://imdb.com/title/tt0486655/photogallery" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; couple of weeks ago I went to see &lt;a href="http://www.stardustmovie.com/"&gt;Stardust&lt;/a&gt; and I just have to say that it is another kooky romance that will become or should become a classic. Besides who doesn't want to see Michelle Pfeiffer dressed up as an ugly witch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7841240510363666475?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7841240510363666475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7841240510363666475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7841240510363666475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7841240510363666475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/couple-of-must-see-movies.html' title='A couple of MUST SEE movies'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2X1KgrGlI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZTnlgqii-Ig/s72-c/stardust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2054051169635467947</id><published>2007-09-04T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:12.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who is 7 now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2Tz6grGjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S8PxZy7yZM8/s1600-h/PIC_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2Tz6grGjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S8PxZy7yZM8/s400/PIC_0946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian just had his 7th birthday party this weekend. We&lt;br /&gt;met his friends at the park and had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;The theme was Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles&lt;br /&gt;and it was surprisingly hard to find that theme of&lt;br /&gt;favors for the party. Wes and I spent our whole&lt;br /&gt;date running around town looking for party stuff&lt;br /&gt;but were rewarded by one of the kids telling us&lt;br /&gt;"This is the best birthday party ever!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2T0KgrGkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/r_Cf69SBGTE/s1600-h/PIC_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2T0KgrGkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/r_Cf69SBGTE/s400/PIC_0966.JPG" border="0" /&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/4938278707953085540-2054051169635467947?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2054051169635467947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2054051169635467947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2054051169635467947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2054051169635467947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/guess-who-is-7-now.html' title='Guess Who is 7 now'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rt2Tz6grGjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/S8PxZy7yZM8/s72-c/PIC_0946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7561853882963667356</id><published>2007-08-27T08:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T08:33:52.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruel and Unusual Punishment</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-462a823b0bb4f308" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db1f060217611fd51%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331799432%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D61B33DAEB2D1FAC212F7CE27901116E2F9927842.3F9CDA3E72AB9C0E8B95D19117EC44D1A6C0CA48%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db1f060217611fd51%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGu4NMABBxzVsu-1z_9vTBbTzir0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shopping at Target a couple of weeks ago and poor Poppy didn't get a nap yet. We were almost to the car but she couldn't stay awake one more minute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7561853882963667356?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7561853882963667356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7561853882963667356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7561853882963667356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7561853882963667356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/cruel-and-unusual-punishment.html' title='Cruel and Unusual Punishment'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6212576738093154855</id><published>2007-08-23T12:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T13:07:40.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I just realized that I got tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Jobs I've had: (in chronological order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Working as a receptionist/ slave at my father's business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Sales Associate at Lerner New York (now NY &amp; Co)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Sales Associate &gt; Assistant Manager &gt; Store Manager at Sporting Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. MOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Book keeper for my dad's business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;6. Stampin' Up! Demo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Movies I can watch over and over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Pride and Prejudice the A&amp;E version (6 hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Stardust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. The Bourne Identity (all three)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. An Ideal Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. To Catch A Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Places I've lived:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Provo, UT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Albuquerque, NM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Kearns, UT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Salt Lake City, UT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. back in ABQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite T.V. Shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. LOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. CSI (original &amp; NY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Ramsey's Kitchen Nighmares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Survivor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Places I've been on Holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. San Francisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Boston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. The Gulf of California Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Favorite Dishes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Fondue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Chinese Chicken Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Green Chile Chicken Enchaladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. Fresh baked bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. chips and salsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Websites I visit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.wilde-ideas.com/Index.html"&gt;Wilde-Ideas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; paper arts supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.splitcoaststampers.com/"&gt;Splitcoast Stampers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://simplescrapbooksmag.com/"&gt;simplescrapbooksmag.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.stampinup.com/us/enu/default.asp"&gt;Stampinup.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. Blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Places I'd rather be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. Anywhere but cleaning my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. Culinary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. Getting a facial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. In Switzerland with Alyssa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. At the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;People I'm tagging:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This means that you are supposed to do it on your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.mistylynnwhat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Misty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://familiabarlow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://angelacorinne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Angie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://oceansoflove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://forestfam.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6212576738093154855?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6212576738093154855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6212576738093154855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6212576738093154855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6212576738093154855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-just-realized-that-i-got-tagged.html' title='I just realized that I got tagged!'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3652498461141228356</id><published>2007-08-23T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:12.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouraging Good Behavior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3CiagrGVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZuVMZTEEu8U/s1600-h/P8230018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3CiagrGVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZuVMZTEEu8U/s320/P8230018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3CiqgrGWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gQOAxf-VfVI/s1600-h/P8230019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3CiqgrGWI/AAAAAAAAAOE/gQOAxf-VfVI/s320/P8230019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my new idea for rewards and consequences for the kids.  I bought some vases and those decorative pebbles and let the kids pick out an alphabet sticker set. Each kid has their own color of pebbles. Even though Poppy is only 1 1/2 I decided she should be included for fairness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3ChqgrGUI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lGsgN-ncaVI/s1600-h/P8230016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3ChqgrGUI/AAAAAAAAAN0/lGsgN-ncaVI/s320/P8230016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on family night we went over what should be our Family rules.  I am going to frame and post them under the shelf that holds the jars. The kids earn two pebbles for obeying and doing things like staying buckled in the car (we have a particular problem with that right now.) We also will award 6 pebbles when the kids do something without being asked such as clean a room, etc. When the kids do something against the rules Mom or Dad can remove  X amount of pebbles they have earned from their jar. Part of the effectiveness is they can see that they have made progress or lost progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea came to me while I was driving. I was thinking about the house points in the Harry Potter books. Lately I've been on the kids' cases so much and I was trying to think of a way to get their attention without raising my voice.  So far it has been working out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-3652498461141228356?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3652498461141228356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3652498461141228356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3652498461141228356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3652498461141228356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_23.html' title='Encouraging Good Behavior'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rs3CiagrGVI/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZuVMZTEEu8U/s72-c/P8230018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4326411056859975969</id><published>2007-08-21T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T09:01:45.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/72/The_Portrait_of_a_Lady.JPG/150px-The_Portrait_of_a_Lady.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/72/The_Portrait_of_a_Lady.JPG/150px-The_Portrait_of_a_Lady.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Cover of 1995 Norton edition of &lt;i&gt;The Portrait of a Lady&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was worth mentioning that I finished The Portrait of a Lady this weekend.  I feel bad that I was complaining that it took so long to get through but after all is said and done I can say I didn't give up.  It was good but just complex. There are descriptions that seem to go on like a history of a people in Tolkien. I really felt invested in the character of Isabel but she made me so mad sometimes!  I hate to say too much about the plot of a book but overall agreed that it was a very modern book for it's time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4326411056859975969?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4326411056859975969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4326411056859975969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4326411056859975969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4326411056859975969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/finished.html' title='Finished'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4193022066390304932</id><published>2007-08-18T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:13.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscyjmbuLkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ExvecrZzMlc/s1600-h/P8140062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscyjmbuLkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ExvecrZzMlc/s400/P8140062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100100690214006338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first view of the Aquarium and Botanical Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscwbGbuLgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IsbDcDSjo30/s1600-h/P8140054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscwbGbuLgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IsbDcDSjo30/s320/P8140054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100098345161862658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite shots I got this day. The girls got creative and got a good long drink after coming out of the hot sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuhWbuLcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Su1GudD4E1c/s1600-h/P8140046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuhWbuLcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Su1GudD4E1c/s320/P8140046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100096253512789442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuMmbuLYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mGJGVbDFdHc/s1600-h/P8140036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuMmbuLYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mGJGVbDFdHc/s160/P8140036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy resting in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscu-mbuLdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mgW8z64goOI/s1600-h/P8140048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscu-mbuLdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mgW8z64goOI/s320/P8140048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100096756023963090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuNGbuLaI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pq0F4bQfRFY/s1600-h/P8140038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuNGbuLaI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pq0F4bQfRFY/s160/P8140038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve by the castle and inside of a giant pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscvUmbuLeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/0eVmu6iKPus/s1600-h/P8140053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscvUmbuLeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/0eVmu6iKPus/s200/P8140053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100097133981085154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuNWbuLbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QivVP0ZdetE/s1600-h/P8140042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscuNWbuLbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QivVP0ZdetE/s160/P8140042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve and Poppy with friends, and Gena navigates through a carrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscwCmbuLfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FkwVnhLQ5X8/s1600-h/P8140052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscwCmbuLfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FkwVnhLQ5X8/s320/P8140052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100097924255067634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Butterfly garden is open, this one held still enough that I got a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscw3GbuLhI/AAAAAAAAANE/j8sv1EMR8s4/s1600-h/P8140056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscw3GbuLhI/AAAAAAAAANE/j8sv1EMR8s4/s320/P8140056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100098826198199826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genevieve makes friends with a fish and a stingray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscxQmbuLiI/AAAAAAAAANM/jatuLYhIBB0/s1600-h/P8140057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscxQmbuLiI/AAAAAAAAANM/jatuLYhIBB0/s320/P8140057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100099264284864034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscyKmbuLjI/AAAAAAAAANU/ImsSPnZCw0k/s1600-h/P8140060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscyKmbuLjI/AAAAAAAAANU/ImsSPnZCw0k/s200/P8140060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100100260717276722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy moves as fast as the fish.  She had a lot of fun but it was hard to keep track of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4193022066390304932?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4193022066390304932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4193022066390304932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4193022066390304932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4193022066390304932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='Garden Stroll'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RscyjmbuLkI/AAAAAAAAANc/ExvecrZzMlc/s72-c/P8140062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4193607137206660971</id><published>2007-08-18T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:14.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A "real" picture of myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscsx2buLXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VfRCyFNJ49k/s1600-h/Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscsx2buLXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VfRCyFNJ49k/s320/Mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister Alyssa said that I should post a real picture of myself after posting that last one. I posted it because I thought it was funny.  But I guess people might start thinking that I let myself go.  I really don't have a lot of pictures of myself, since I am the primary photographer in the family. So here's one of me in San Francisco.&lt;br /&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/4938278707953085540-4193607137206660971?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4193607137206660971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4193607137206660971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4193607137206660971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4193607137206660971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/real-picture-of-myself.html' title='A &quot;real&quot; picture of myself'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rscsx2buLXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/VfRCyFNJ49k/s72-c/Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6220462183569968803</id><published>2007-08-14T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:14.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying "Cheese"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG-xR0EU1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Z5GiWRG2VO0/s1600-h/01-08-07_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG-xR0EU1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Z5GiWRG2VO0/s400/01-08-07_0928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never take pictures of myself. For one thing look at the angle&lt;br /&gt;that is inevitable unless you have a tripod. Then you have no Idea&lt;br /&gt;what kind of expression you are making. I mean look at the eyes there!&lt;br /&gt;I was just trying to pose by the sunflowers and all I got was one right in&lt;br /&gt;front of my  face.  So here's a picture of me in memorandum of my&lt;br /&gt;30th birthday! (last Sunday)&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-6220462183569968803?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6220462183569968803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6220462183569968803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6220462183569968803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6220462183569968803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/saying-cheese.html' title='Saying &quot;Cheese&quot;'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG-xR0EU1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Z5GiWRG2VO0/s72-c/01-08-07_0928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6040442641434179083</id><published>2007-08-14T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:14.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope's Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG94R0EU0I/AAAAAAAAALc/BTKmgcTtQYA/s1600-h/01-08-07_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG94R0EU0I/AAAAAAAAALc/BTKmgcTtQYA/s400/01-08-07_0934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this on Ian's first day of school a couple of weeks ago. The girls wanted to pose for pictures too. Penelope sitting on Grandma's porch. Even though it's taken with the camera phone I love how it turned out. I just wish I had a higher quality version.&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/4938278707953085540-6040442641434179083?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6040442641434179083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6040442641434179083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6040442641434179083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6040442641434179083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/penelopes-garden.html' title='Penelope&apos;s Garden'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RsG94R0EU0I/AAAAAAAAALc/BTKmgcTtQYA/s72-c/01-08-07_0934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3564650939234738593</id><published>2007-08-07T00:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:42:55.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Washer Woes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, it's 12:45 am and I'm babysitting the washer because after the first wash water drains and the rinse water starts going in sometimes the drain valve gets stuck open and if I'm not paying attention i might end up having gallons and gallons of water go down the drain for who knows how long! (please excuse the run-on, keep in mind the time) I think I started this load at 10:30 pm... Ian just needs a clean shirt and pants for heaven's sakes. Somehow I did about 5 loads of wash over the weekend and failed to wash any of his clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-3564650939234738593?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3564650939234738593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3564650939234738593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3564650939234738593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3564650939234738593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/washer-woes-ok-its-1245-am-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4773907615181614494</id><published>2007-08-02T19:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T19:57:33.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still reading...</title><content type='html'>I'm still working on A Portrait of a Lady by Henry James.  I'm not used for a book taking me so long to get through. I usually won't start a new book until I finish the current one but I do admit that I made an exception for the last Harry Potter book. (That one only took 3 days and I managed not to neglect my children too much.)  So far I see the merits of Henry James as an author and I see how he really was one of the first modern authors, but the long paragraphs of descriptions kill me!  I just really have to hang on until he gets into dialog. Ugh! It might actually take me 3 months to finish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-4773907615181614494?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4773907615181614494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4773907615181614494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4773907615181614494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4773907615181614494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-am-still-reading.html' title='I am still reading...'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4349877322449683572</id><published>2007-08-02T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:14.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Disaster or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKMh0EUpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KOv5sVE0VfE/s1600-h/02-08-07_1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKMh0EUpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KOv5sVE0VfE/s400/02-08-07_1636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was supposed to be our dinner tonight.  However, when one put's the pizza on top of the&lt;br /&gt;car to buckle kids in their seat belts, one should remember to put the said pizza into the car&lt;br /&gt;afterwards. I didn't even realize it was still there when I heard a loud falling sound&lt;br /&gt;when I got down the street.  All I could think was "What was that? I'm sure I'll figure it out later..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKMx0EUqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9ybVg3bE7F4/s1600-h/02-08-07_1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKMx0EUqI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9ybVg3bE7F4/s400/02-08-07_1801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dinner we had after the pizza was out of the picture. The salad I had planned,&lt;br /&gt;the cantelope that the kids begged for yesterday at the store, flat bread and hummus,&lt;br /&gt;and fresh figs that I couln't resist. Too bad I didn't buy any fetta today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKNB0EUrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7YALTK9YLmc/s1600-h/02-08-07_1819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKNB0EUrI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7YALTK9YLmc/s400/02-08-07_1819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the face of a boy that was crying about not having pizza tonight.&lt;br /&gt;He looks pretty happy for someone that acted like his day&lt;br /&gt;was ruined!&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-4349877322449683572?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4349877322449683572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4349877322449683572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4349877322449683572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4349877322449683572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/dinner-disaster-or-not.html' title='Dinner Disaster or not?'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RrKKMh0EUpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/KOv5sVE0VfE/s72-c/02-08-07_1636.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-6645014942306693588</id><published>2007-07-31T07:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T08:29:01.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy thing happened last night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://ag.arizona.edu/pubs/insects/az1223/BS-light.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not actual photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So last night Weston was watching a movie while I prepared for my card club. Suddenly he shouts "Scorpion!" I look down and there is a small scorpion about 1 1/2 feet away from me. I ran and got a paper and a cup and caught it using the spider trick. Well then Poppy who was asleep on the couch wakes up so I go grab her while Weston tries to pick up the cup with paper without letting the scorpion escape. I've never seen an alive scorpion before unless it was in some zoo or on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the night I was looking where I walked. At least I didn't have dreams about scorpions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-6645014942306693588?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6645014942306693588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=6645014942306693588' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6645014942306693588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/6645014942306693588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/crazy-thing-happened-last-night.html' title='Crazy thing happened last night...'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4067989022126109814</id><published>2007-07-30T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:14.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4TdR0EUhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a1z7cYSq0OI/s1600-h/P7280049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4TdR0EUhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a1z7cYSq0OI/s400/P7280049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fuzzy face sunflower. It is a shorter variety&lt;br /&gt;standing about 12 inches. It is so cute! This year I&lt;br /&gt;started them inside but next year I am just going&lt;br /&gt;to plant them directly into the ground. All of the sunflowers I&lt;br /&gt;transplanted grew a little more crooked.&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/4938278707953085540-4067989022126109814?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4067989022126109814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4067989022126109814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4067989022126109814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4067989022126109814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-fuzzy-face-sunflower.html' title=''/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4TdR0EUhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/a1z7cYSq0OI/s72-c/P7280049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2146542095609894849</id><published>2007-07-30T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:15.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunflower Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4Qkx0EUfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mbeuEqHSsDw/s1600-h/P7280047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4Qkx0EUfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mbeuEqHSsDw/s400/P7280047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of the sunset sunflowers that is blooming&lt;br /&gt;in my garden right now. The colors are so beautiful.&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/4938278707953085540-2146542095609894849?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2146542095609894849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2146542095609894849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2146542095609894849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2146542095609894849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunflower-garden.html' title='Sunflower Garden'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rq4Qkx0EUfI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mbeuEqHSsDw/s72-c/P7280047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3495362521769606014</id><published>2007-07-28T08:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T08:37:17.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On the News</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NEhnP8J4cUA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NEhnP8J4cUA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother posted a longboarding video on You Tube last year and a news station in Utah took clips from it and used the footage on a story about the dangers of longboarding. How is it to be made example of on a state wide news station?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;A friend of mine came up to me this morning and said that he saw me on the news last night- I thought he was joking, but apparently they recently banned longboarding down the Provo Canyon trail, and they used clips from our longboarding video to demonstrate people riding down the trail."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan is the first person you see on the paused screen (with the black shirt).  Anyway here is the &lt;a href="http://www.myfoxutah.com/myfox/pages/News/Detail?contentId=3893318&amp;version=1&amp;amp;locale=EN-US&amp;layoutCode=VSTY&amp;amp;pageId=3.2.1"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to the news story. Luckily he wasn't one of the people interviewed, they didn't exactly have time to make intelligent arguments. Above is the original video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-3495362521769606014?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3495362521769606014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3495362521769606014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3495362521769606014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3495362521769606014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/on-news.html' title='On the News'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-790548083428671828</id><published>2007-07-27T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:15.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The rogue garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RqrOVh0EUeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/suJ-f5kuaBU/s1600-h/P7270018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RqrOVh0EUeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/suJ-f5kuaBU/s400/P7270018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I've been stressing about the dying grass so much that I was surprised when I was looking at the view of my back yard from the front yard. (Does that even make sense?) Anyway I'm looking at it and I thought "It actually doesn't look that bad..." Anyway this view isn't from the front yard but Genevieve took this picture of the back yard today and it shows the roses and the sunflowers well.  Too bad it doesn't show the latest sunflower "Fuzzy Face" which is a smaller one and quite cute. I think I'll post a picture soon. But the veggies are growing like crazy too.  Now if I could only solve the grass problem 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/4938278707953085540-790548083428671828?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/790548083428671828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=790548083428671828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/790548083428671828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/790548083428671828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/rogue-garden.html' title='The rogue garden'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RqrOVh0EUeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/suJ-f5kuaBU/s72-c/P7270018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2076219505770337143</id><published>2007-07-18T16:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of a Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6RmVFNhUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_6j34frlMLY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6RmVFNhUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_6j34frlMLY/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are more pictures of princess Genevieve on her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Over all she is really happy to be a four year old.  She even commented&lt;br /&gt;that she "didn't even poop her panties today!" (which she hasn't done for a year!)&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/4938278707953085540-2076219505770337143?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2076219505770337143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2076219505770337143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2076219505770337143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2076219505770337143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-of-princess.html' title='The Life of a Princess'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6RmVFNhUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_6j34frlMLY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-20209164394509815</id><published>2007-07-18T15:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genevieve turns Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6IS1FNhQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Oj_7ez0SePQ/s1600-h/P7180022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6IS1FNhQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Oj_7ez0SePQ/s400/P7180022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088654486043198722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Gena!! She's had a great day. We went to Chuck E. Cheese and played games with friends and went out to Pizza at Dion's (much better pizza I might add). We even let her go into the restaurant and eat instead of takeout. We also had this cake pictured above at Grandma's house. She wore her new princess dress all day that Grandma gave her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-20209164394509815?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/20209164394509815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=20209164394509815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/20209164394509815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/20209164394509815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/genevieve-turns-four.html' title='Genevieve turns Four'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rp6IS1FNhQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Oj_7ez0SePQ/s72-c/P7180022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-9109231472056781273</id><published>2007-07-12T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T09:52:18.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited for Wii Fitness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8gGl01n4NBg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8gGl01n4NBg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nintendo announced Wii Fitness at E3 yesterday. Weston had to watch the teleconferences from home this year. He does reviews for &lt;a href="http://ds.advancedmn.com/"&gt;advanced media's website&lt;/a&gt; and they were only allowed to send three people this year. Honestly that is not enough for a large media site to be able to cover everything in three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the other cool features of this game is that the pad that you stand on can measure your BMI and track your personal progress as you keep up with your regime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can say I can't wait for this to come out!  I even don't mind what Weston spends on it.  Having a tech junkie for a husband comes in handy once in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-9109231472056781273?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9109231472056781273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=9109231472056781273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9109231472056781273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9109231472056781273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/excited-for-wii-fitness.html' title='Excited for Wii Fitness'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-9057695088855644941</id><published>2007-07-12T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:57:32.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miserable Business</title><content type='html'>We've had a whole lot of fun this week. Starting on Sunday night Poppy got some kind of stomach bug and we've all gotten sick at the rate of one person to every 12-24 hours.  I was the last person and now I've been watching Genevieve like a hawk because she is the only person in the family who hasn't gotten sick.  She seems perfectly fine but I don't think I can relax until a couple more days go by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-9057695088855644941?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9057695088855644941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=9057695088855644941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9057695088855644941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/9057695088855644941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/miserable-business.html' title='Miserable Business'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-125456382669233753</id><published>2007-07-10T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies in Sinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RpPBlWuPpNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7OBw3LaSK4U/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RpPBlWuPpNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7OBw3LaSK4U/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love pictures of babies in the sink.  I was just&lt;br /&gt;going to was Poppy's hands but she had a different idea...&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/4938278707953085540-125456382669233753?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/125456382669233753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=125456382669233753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/125456382669233753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/125456382669233753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/babies-in-sinks.html' title='Babies in Sinks'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RpPBlWuPpNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7OBw3LaSK4U/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2113500097951734759</id><published>2007-07-09T04:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T04:16:03.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is What Happened the Year I was Born</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;In 1977 (the year you were born)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whathappenedtheyearyouwerebornquiz/baby.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Carter becomes president of the US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the 10,000 Vietnam War draft evaders are pardoned by President Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singer Anita Bryant starts her "Save Our Children" crusade against gay rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Presley dies in his Graceland bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congress creates a Department of Energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwar Sadat flies to Jerusalem in a dramatic gesture of willingness to discuss peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orlando Bloom, Shakira, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Liv Tyler, and Ludacris are born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York Yankees win the World Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oakland Raiders win Superbowl XI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montreal Canadiens win the Stanley Cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swedish music group ABBA passes The Beatles as having most records sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star Wars is the top grossing film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shining by Stephen King is published&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You Light Up My Life" by Debby Boone spends the most time at the top of the US charts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three's Company premieres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whathappenedtheyearyouwerebornquiz/"&gt;What Happened the Year You Were Born?&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/4938278707953085540-2113500097951734759?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2113500097951734759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2113500097951734759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2113500097951734759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2113500097951734759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-1977-year-you-were-born-jimmy-carter.html' title='This is What Happened the Year I was Born'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-2763943016236081096</id><published>2007-07-05T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Foul Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Ro0W_WuPpFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4i_ZVyR8Joc/s1600-h/hrnwrm11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Ro0W_WuPpFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4i_ZVyR8Joc/s320/hrnwrm11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083744832058270802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tobacco hornworm:  Stephen Younge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hornworms!!!&lt;/span&gt;  I found two last night demolishing my plants and now I found another this morning.  My tomatoes look so sad! I gave Ian a shovel and told him to kill it.  They are so disgusting! Hopefully there aren't any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-2763943016236081096?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2763943016236081096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=2763943016236081096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2763943016236081096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/2763943016236081096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/tobacco-hornworm-stephen-younge-i-hate.html' title='Ugly Foul Beast'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Ro0W_WuPpFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/4i_ZVyR8Joc/s72-c/hrnwrm11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-3825268328481336378</id><published>2007-07-04T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T23:08:02.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What are sisters for?</title><content type='html'>You've got to check out my sister's post about my husband's birthday.  She is always great for a laugh! Don't be shocked though,  &lt;a href="http://www.familiabarlow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alyssa&lt;/a&gt; and Weston have a great time joking around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-3825268328481336378?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3825268328481336378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=3825268328481336378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3825268328481336378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/3825268328481336378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-are-sisters-for.html' title='What are sisters for?'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4850672581475820876</id><published>2007-07-02T09:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Libray Card Pocket Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RokfUmuPpAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bUENgfwlqP8/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RokfUmuPpAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bUENgfwlqP8/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this book this weekend.  Check out my stamping blog for a detailed description. Stampingstarlette.blogspot.com&lt;br /&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-4850672581475820876?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4850672581475820876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4850672581475820876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4850672581475820876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4850672581475820876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/libray-card-pocket-book.html' title='Libray Card Pocket Book'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RokfUmuPpAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bUENgfwlqP8/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-7481244185981096658</id><published>2007-06-29T11:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:16.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July means Watermelon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU8dmuPo5I/AAAAAAAAADo/kI81UzeITk4/s1600-h/PIC_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU8dmuPo5I/AAAAAAAAADo/kI81UzeITk4/s400/PIC_0784.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081534233865855890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Poppy's first slice ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-7481244185981096658?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7481244185981096658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=7481244185981096658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7481244185981096658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/7481244185981096658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/july-means-watermelon.html' title='July means Watermelon'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU8dmuPo5I/AAAAAAAAADo/kI81UzeITk4/s72-c/PIC_0784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-8815894067816516880</id><published>2007-06-29T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:17.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does any one know what's wrong with my grass?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU7dGuPo4I/AAAAAAAAADg/PEeVB6Rp23I/s1600-h/PIC_0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU7dGuPo4I/AAAAAAAAADg/PEeVB6Rp23I/s400/PIC_0787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081533125764293506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU7RGuPo3I/AAAAAAAAADY/Ee5pMixU7cY/s1600-h/PIC_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU7RGuPo3I/AAAAAAAAADY/Ee5pMixU7cY/s400/PIC_0788.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081532919605863282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently when it comes to keeping grass alive I am clueless.  By looking at this picture what am I doing wrong?  I water every two days... And every once in a while when I try to give it a good 30 min soak, and my water mysteriously gets turned off.  I almost am starting to think one of my neighbors is sneaking into the yard and turning it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-8815894067816516880?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8815894067816516880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=8815894067816516880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8815894067816516880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/8815894067816516880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/does-any-one-know-whats-wrong-with-my.html' title='Does any one know what&apos;s wrong with my grass?'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoU7dGuPo4I/AAAAAAAAADg/PEeVB6Rp23I/s72-c/PIC_0787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-5266597589996227150</id><published>2007-06-29T00:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:17.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough Fun for the day</title><content type='html'>Looks Like Fun!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSpq2uPo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5UUMFZluq98/s1600-h/PIC_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSpq2uPo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5UUMFZluq98/s400/PIC_0510.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081372833289839458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSpI2uPo1I/AAAAAAAAADI/heEi_Qi86Zo/s1600-h/PIC_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSpI2uPo1I/AAAAAAAAADI/heEi_Qi86Zo/s400/PIC_0498.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081372249174287186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian and Genevieve trying to catch the water inside of the umbrella.  A little backwards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSo5GuPo0I/AAAAAAAAADA/xgQ6ZJXkf9A/s1600-h/PIC_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSo5GuPo0I/AAAAAAAAADA/xgQ6ZJXkf9A/s400/PIC_0526.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081371978591347522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poppy had fun running around in the fountain, but now she's cold and tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-5266597589996227150?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5266597589996227150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=5266597589996227150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5266597589996227150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/5266597589996227150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/enough-fun-for-day.html' title='Enough Fun for the day'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RoSpq2uPo2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/5UUMFZluq98/s72-c/PIC_0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-926737525753371833</id><published>2007-06-27T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T00:28:36.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Sam and Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By special request a video for my niece and nephew of my children playing in the park.  Just every day stuff, but those cousins need something else to watch. Notice how Genevieve plays with Poppy. For some reason it has been taking a long time to upload my videos.  I must be oblivious as to how long certain file sizes should take. Anyway here it is. I apologize for the bad camera work I was still getting used to the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px;height:326px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-386219732047185275&amp;hl=en" id="VideoPlayback" align="middle"  quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL"  FlashVars="playerMode=embedded"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-926737525753371833?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/926737525753371833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=926737525753371833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/926737525753371833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/926737525753371833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-for-sam-and-mia.html' title='Just for Sam and Mia'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-575543850986424401</id><published>2007-06-21T18:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:17.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has been crazy</title><content type='html'>This is a flash back photo from when I was 16.  Maybe it will inspire me to shrink down a few sizes!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rnsa8MUr-8I/AAAAAAAAACg/bFInOpCotFg/s1600-h/Erica+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rnsa8MUr-8I/AAAAAAAAACg/bFInOpCotFg/s320/Erica+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078682626192833474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of weeks have felt very jumbled and I apologize for not posting for so long (for those of you who might care).  I've been trying to play catch up on all of the household chores, laundry and prepare for three workshops this week.  I also had a card swap that I participate in also that was today.  Luckily I had a kit ready to go for that one. Phew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-575543850986424401?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/575543850986424401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=575543850986424401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/575543850986424401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/575543850986424401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-has-been-crazy.html' title='Life has been crazy'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/Rnsa8MUr-8I/AAAAAAAAACg/bFInOpCotFg/s72-c/Erica+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-1293364357551003355</id><published>2007-06-07T00:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T00:09:55.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Fixed the Glitches</title><content type='html'>I was trying to post some pictures yesterday through Picasa but was having some trouble. I will just blame it on Windows Vista. It makes this computer act crazy. So hopefully all of you who check back will find it working properly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4938278707953085540-1293364357551003355?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1293364357551003355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=1293364357551003355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1293364357551003355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/1293364357551003355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-fixed-glitches_06.html' title='I&apos;ve Fixed the Glitches'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938278707953085540.post-4150382828496544508</id><published>2007-06-05T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:51:18.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RmYfo8Ur-5I/AAAAAAAAACI/Hg0l_jW2vM8/s1600-h/PIC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RmYfo8Ur-5I/AAAAAAAAACI/Hg0l_jW2vM8/s320/PIC_0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; clear: both; float: right;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gena and Charlie the Pony.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&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: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-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/4938278707953085540-4150382828496544508?l=bassfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4150382828496544508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4938278707953085540&amp;postID=4150382828496544508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4150382828496544508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4938278707953085540/posts/default/4150382828496544508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bassfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/gena-and-charlie-pony.html' title='Pony Heaven'/><author><name>Erica B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08451905631970845978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uyRPhJOE608/SEli_yZBkUI/AAAAAAAAAxA/0uW2k_u75VQ/S220/butterfly+thumbnail.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uyRPhJOE608/RmYfo8Ur-5I/AAAAAAAAACI/Hg0l_jW2vM8/s72-c/PIC_0284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
