<?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-4708791040285969498</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:42:48.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>taterbugsday</title><subtitle type='html'>The everyday adventures of a 5 year old boy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>452</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7772213841401966249</id><published>2009-12-15T13:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:15:42.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit my family here.....</title><content type='html'>www.ahouseofpotts.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7772213841401966249?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7772213841401966249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7772213841401966249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7772213841401966249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7772213841401966249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/12/visit-my-family-here.html' title='Visit my family here.....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4597389044383391869</id><published>2009-12-06T20:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:02:58.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sx2-hX6U3BI/AAAAAAAABtM/jJRNST9UYIE/s1600-h/Party.Luke.6+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sx2-hX6U3BI/AAAAAAAABtM/jJRNST9UYIE/s400/Party.Luke.6+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412691807732816914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we celebrated my 6th birthday a little early (since it is actually on Christmas)at PlayWorld.  Mom tried talking me into having it all kinds of places but in the end I really wanted to have my buddies at PlayWorld.  So, we did.  All the boys from my class were there and my oldest girl buddy, Laney.  My cousins, were there too! My fav soccer brothers got to come too! I loved playing with my friends and I was a very lucky boy- I got tons of cool gifts.  My favorite was my Nintendo DS that Meme, PawPaw, Uncle Trav, Aunt Mandy, Dylan and Seth got me.  I also loved all the art supplies and trucks and boy stuff.  But, I have spent a lot of time with my art set from Papa and Noni. I can't wait to use my new suitcase!  Mom can't believe I am 6 yrs old- man time flies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4597389044383391869?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4597389044383391869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4597389044383391869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4597389044383391869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4597389044383391869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-party-time.html' title='Birthday Party Time'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sx2-hX6U3BI/AAAAAAAABtM/jJRNST9UYIE/s72-c/Party.Luke.6+056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-876396103543930256</id><published>2009-11-23T09:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:36:47.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DeSalvo Thxgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5449314e4467304f44553d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: DeSalvo Thxgiving" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5449314e4467304f44553d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-876396103543930256?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/876396103543930256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=876396103543930256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/876396103543930256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/876396103543930256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/11/desalvo-thxgiving.html' title='DeSalvo Thxgiving'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7013646654432139678</id><published>2009-11-07T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:21:20.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HaWAxVKI/AAAAAAAABs8/mvOCahq4gS8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HaWAxVKI/AAAAAAAABs8/mvOCahq4gS8/s400/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403624014569624738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HNlqpvXI/AAAAAAAABs0/i7Qw5Iwz4mU/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HNlqpvXI/AAAAAAAABs0/i7Qw5Iwz4mU/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403623795433520498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HEmngMWI/AAAAAAAABss/XSfif3-WDUU/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HEmngMWI/AAAAAAAABss/XSfif3-WDUU/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403623641069924706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed half of my soccer games and practices because of rain. But, we made up two of them today.  I had a super game and I really love soccer.  Tonight, I am excited about the surprise party for MeMe because I get to see my cousins.  I hope aniston is happy for a change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7013646654432139678?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7013646654432139678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7013646654432139678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7013646654432139678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7013646654432139678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/11/rain-rain.html' title='Rain Rain'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sv2HaWAxVKI/AAAAAAAABs8/mvOCahq4gS8/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1281275695717067387</id><published>2009-10-21T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:57:41.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Threats by Luke</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone this is Luke's Mom.  Lately he has been quite mouthy to his dad and I. I took mental note of some of the things he has said when I've asked him to pick up, help with a small task etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well I will do it but you are making me PB&amp;J for dinner"&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, but I won't be your taterbug anymore"&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, but I want you to know you have ruined my life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, my personal favorite- "I will not watch Spongebob anymore in your bed with you you will have to watch it alone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me this is normal mouthy talk from an almost 6 yr old and also tell me if it is not so I can prepare for the next 15 years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1281275695717067387?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1281275695717067387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1281275695717067387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1281275695717067387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1281275695717067387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/threats-by-luke.html' title='Threats by Luke'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1534070995744051159</id><published>2009-10-21T21:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:45:51.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up On Me.....</title><content type='html'>I have been really bad at blogging lately but at least I have managed a photo or two here and there.  I have played a few soccer games but about half have been rained out.  I went to the Pumpkin Patch but it was soooo cold burrrr.  Mom is constantly saying how much she wishes Summer would get here! I get in trouble ALOT for complaining to Mom on the way home from school.  It seems whatever goes wrong I blame on Mom.  Last week she asked me why I had my sweatshirt on when the day was fairly warm my reply; "Mom I have to wear it BECAUSE YOU haven't bought me a belt and I have loops." Apparently, she didn't understand the seriousness of having loops with no belt through them. If you get caught by Mr. Tucker you are in violation of the uniform code! Oh MY! Mrs. Coney my teacher talked to Mom because she understood that I am soooo skinny belts are hard to fine. Well we found one that very day at JCP.  I am no longer in violation of unbelted loops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1534070995744051159?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1534070995744051159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1534070995744051159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1534070995744051159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1534070995744051159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up-on-me.html' title='Catch Up On Me.....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5619207596910505492</id><published>2009-10-20T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:52:36.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Posing for photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_I4JzWiJI/AAAAAAAABr8/zCWmvlH90w4/s1600-h/Pumpkin,+FALL+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_I4JzWiJI/AAAAAAAABr8/zCWmvlH90w4/s400/Pumpkin,+FALL+081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251745642678418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IoRZ1JiI/AAAAAAAABr0/_6UM68T_NfQ/s1600-h/Pumpkin,+FALL+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IoRZ1JiI/AAAAAAAABr0/_6UM68T_NfQ/s400/Pumpkin,+FALL+065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251472805209634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IaswE2nI/AAAAAAAABrs/ZsF39pFvkDY/s1600-h/Pumpkin,+FALL+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IaswE2nI/AAAAAAAABrs/ZsF39pFvkDY/s400/Pumpkin,+FALL+054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395251239628102258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IHkc2jFI/AAAAAAAABrk/Ibti4K_PiJA/s1600-h/Pumpkin,+FALL+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_IHkc2jFI/AAAAAAAABrk/Ibti4K_PiJA/s400/Pumpkin,+FALL+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395250910982474834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being all boy I ask my Mom to get her camera out every once in awhile.  But, I only want to do pics in some sort of action shot! Here are a few of me today in the backyard.  Thank you Jesus that it is dry enough to play outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5619207596910505492?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5619207596910505492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5619207596910505492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5619207596910505492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5619207596910505492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/posing-for-photos.html' title='Posing for photos'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/St_I4JzWiJI/AAAAAAAABr8/zCWmvlH90w4/s72-c/Pumpkin,+FALL+081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-9079357675900851920</id><published>2009-10-10T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:39:09.962-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5445354d7a67304e54493d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Scarecrow" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5445354d7a67304e54493d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-9079357675900851920?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/9079357675900851920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=9079357675900851920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/9079357675900851920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/9079357675900851920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/make-smilebox-slideshow.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-919616021645568041</id><published>2009-10-07T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:53:45.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have I been</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Ss4Y_nDLeYI/AAAAAAAABq0/wYWWKWPRrVI/s1600-h/DSC_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Ss4Y_nDLeYI/AAAAAAAABq0/wYWWKWPRrVI/s400/DSC_0002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390273285102205314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I have been busy since school started! I do run for your life at school on Tues and Thurs so that means we have to get there really early. I also have soccer on Thurs and Saturday games.  Life has been really hectic and my Mom was really sick then my sister got sick.  I apologize for being such a bad blogger.  I am loving school and it wears me out. I am in bed by or before 8:00 every nite.  I have been telling mom that school messes up my time with her and Papa!  She says for me to get used to it.  The other day another little boy in my class got in trouble during art for going in the no kid zone.  He got sent to the principal's office.  It sort of bothered me especially when he ran in the bathroom and slammed the door.  Mr. Tucker, our principal, had to come in and get him.  I told Mom that if that was me I would not have acted angry because that gets you in more trouble. But, I did say that I would have been crying. The next day I told mom that the little boy's punishment was to scrub doors for the principal.  Mom said, "aint nothing like Catholic discipline". I don't know what that means but she was laughing.  I have been praying for a little girl at my school that has cancer.  Her name is Sara Beth and I'd like each of you to pray for her as well.  Her brother is Luke and he is also in Kindergarten. Lately, Aniston wants to do whatever I am doing and sometimes it drives me up the wall. So, we color a lot together at my table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-919616021645568041?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/919616021645568041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=919616021645568041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/919616021645568041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/919616021645568041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where have I been'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Ss4Y_nDLeYI/AAAAAAAABq0/wYWWKWPRrVI/s72-c/DSC_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2839570784717974685</id><published>2009-10-01T12:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:13:51.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Video- Country Music Here I Come....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f785f4f6f307600a" 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://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df785f4f6f307600a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330325819%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C7614E6BB6112CAE3FC6CCA9858CF0C7EC562C5.1D16743F8243FE460180E8AE91A16A2A3FC71E74%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df785f4f6f307600a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dkn67lpJkpwrYLBtvUkhepaIyGmQ&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://v19.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df785f4f6f307600a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330325819%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C7614E6BB6112CAE3FC6CCA9858CF0C7EC562C5.1D16743F8243FE460180E8AE91A16A2A3FC71E74%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df785f4f6f307600a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dkn67lpJkpwrYLBtvUkhepaIyGmQ&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/4708791040285969498-2839570784717974685?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2839570784717974685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2839570784717974685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2839570784717974685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2839570784717974685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/10/video-country-music-here-i-come.html' title='A Video- Country Music Here I Come....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7391724828243723324</id><published>2009-09-10T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T10:41:07.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Is Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SqkdgBYFlfI/AAAAAAAABqs/bOpIZPkZvMw/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SqkdgBYFlfI/AAAAAAAABqs/bOpIZPkZvMw/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379863665833252338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have settled all in to the Kindergarten thing.  I am going to bed between 8-9 because I am so tired.  I like recess the most but snow cone Wednesday comes in for a close second.  I enjoyed Daddy having lunch with me a couple weeks ago.  I crack Mom up telling about my day.  Of course, there is always something that was "boring". I am reading and working hard at learning new words.  I found one of Aniston's little board books and read some on each page.  I love singing and teaching Aniston new songs on the way home from school. A couple days I have been starving when Mom picks me up so I bed her to take me to McDonalds or Sonic.  I have the best Mom she always takes me wherever I want to go. Probably because she misses me so much.One day Papa even came with Mom to pick me up and we played in our backyard.  We invited him to stay for supper and he said "yes" because it was roast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7391724828243723324?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7391724828243723324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7391724828243723324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7391724828243723324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7391724828243723324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/09/school-is-cool.html' title='School Is Cool'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SqkdgBYFlfI/AAAAAAAABqs/bOpIZPkZvMw/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1152815989618084766</id><published>2009-09-05T17:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:30:19.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barnyard Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5445794d4467334d54633d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: In the Forest" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5445794d4467334d54633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1152815989618084766?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1152815989618084766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1152815989618084766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1152815989618084766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1152815989618084766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/09/barnyard-friends.html' title='Barnyard Friends'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6683627207593638162</id><published>2009-08-23T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:21:22.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update from a Kindergarten Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Spnh56q8ubI/AAAAAAAABqM/0Bl20JTUjig/s1600-h/park+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Spnh56q8ubI/AAAAAAAABqM/0Bl20JTUjig/s400/park+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375576015361587634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SpnhuNwGv2I/AAAAAAAABqE/WHauxx51lZw/s1600-h/park+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SpnhuNwGv2I/AAAAAAAABqE/WHauxx51lZw/s400/park+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375575814325059426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing so good and love school. I do get tired so I am going to bed early each night. I think my Mom misses me bunches during the day but my baby sister misses me the most.  I love wearing my uniform and also like it that I get two recesses.  Some days I eat the cafeteria food and somedays I bring my own lunch.  I am adjusting still to being a big school boy but somedays I just want to stay at home with Mom and Anipoo.  We went to a nearby playground and had  a blast. Mom took some pictures so look for them on this post. We had lots of fun. Aniston is really getting to be a lot of fun to play with.  The other night she kept messing in what I was trying to build. When Mom came of out the bathroom I had used her cell phone charger to tie Aniston up with. Sometimes I just need some peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6683627207593638162?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6683627207593638162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6683627207593638162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6683627207593638162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6683627207593638162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-from-kindergarten-student.html' title='An Update from a Kindergarten Student'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Spnh56q8ubI/AAAAAAAABqM/0Bl20JTUjig/s72-c/park+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-143315241717111257</id><published>2009-08-20T10:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:56:29.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>Luke walked in school by himself this morning.  It was harder on me than the first day.  As I did what any normal Mom would do (pulled up to make sure he got in his classroom) I realized how he looked so small and yet so big at the same time. He headed right to his door and went in. Although, in the car he said he didn't think he could find it. I reminded him that yesterday I made him walk ahead of me and he did find it okay.  It was raining and I didn't want to get Aniston out but also, it was time he go it alone!  I drove off with tears running down my face and almost had a wreck when my flip flop hung on the gas. I guess some days at the drop off line are harder than others:( This has been a big change for all of us and it is still very clear that the person who misses you the most Luke is your baby sister. I hope you are having a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-143315241717111257?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/143315241717111257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=143315241717111257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/143315241717111257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/143315241717111257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5865436587780251298</id><published>2009-08-18T11:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:39:34.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>Didn't go as well as day 1. I had to push you around in your room.  We think this is because you are missing Aniston. I have been tearful all morning Luke.  I miss you and Aniston misses you.  In the evenings there just isn't much time to be a family. But, this is all part of growing up.  It is obvious the person that misses you the most is your baby sister.  She has walked into every room saying, "bubba bubba bubba". I am sad that you and Aniston don't have much time to play but I am so very thankful for St.Joe and the blessing of having you in a wonderful school that teaches you about Christ.  We will all adjust to this even little AniPoo. God Bless you and your teachers! Hope you are having a great day taterbug!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5865436587780251298?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5865436587780251298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5865436587780251298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5865436587780251298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5865436587780251298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-3160993881710172721</id><published>2009-08-17T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:31:19.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorXQ83E_qI/AAAAAAAABpo/KaxoEifp9KI/s1600-h/kindergarten+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorXQ83E_qI/AAAAAAAABpo/KaxoEifp9KI/s400/kindergarten+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371342191807757986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorXEPp7-4I/AAAAAAAABpg/CmHXl3jJr8A/s1600-h/kindergarten+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorXEPp7-4I/AAAAAAAABpg/CmHXl3jJr8A/s400/kindergarten+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341973514615682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorW3F4Ay-I/AAAAAAAABpY/QJeOT0qxKqs/s1600-h/kindergarten+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorW3F4Ay-I/AAAAAAAABpY/QJeOT0qxKqs/s400/kindergarten+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341747550997474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWpuu0WmI/AAAAAAAABpQ/jyZqIsMKlDs/s1600-h/kindergarten+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWpuu0WmI/AAAAAAAABpQ/jyZqIsMKlDs/s400/kindergarten+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341518000118370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWihOs0mI/AAAAAAAABpI/2lRKJFLZlYI/s1600-h/kindergarten+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWihOs0mI/AAAAAAAABpI/2lRKJFLZlYI/s400/kindergarten+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341394116661858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWXjk6LdI/AAAAAAAABpA/UnTUfCRvUeA/s1600-h/kindergarten+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorWXjk6LdI/AAAAAAAABpA/UnTUfCRvUeA/s400/kindergarten+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341205768121810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up and complained of being tired. I complained that my new $50 shoes hurt and my brand new socks were "too white". But, I was excited.  Dad, Mom and AniPoo took me to school for my first day.  I did so good and eased right into everything. It helped that this is my 3rd year at St.Joe. My teacher is Mrs. Coney and she is really nice.  I know a few kids in my class too. My Mom made it out the door before she cried.  I am glad I didn't see that because I am so sensitive that I worry about Mom and AniPoo making it without me.  I will miss my baby sister so much- but she will miss me more.  The pick up line is complete nuts and I know Mom was happy to drive off from school with both her kids. My teacher sent home a note that I did great. Mom asked me a few questions about my day and these were my answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you enjoy your lunch in the cafeteria?  Yes they had round chickens and bread. I ate my fries but they were not as good as McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who did you sit by int he cafeteria? A new kid I met and an ole girl with blisters from her new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you take a nap? No they only give you one minute naps in kindergarten and that isn't enough time to even fall asleep. That isn't even enough time for Papa to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you learn? Boring Rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was your favorite part? 2 recesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you not like? Pick up line and missing Aniston and you Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, today was a big day for you and I missed you tons. Even though you went to school everyday last year it is different. Different because you go all day and because I know time will fly from now on.  I missed watching you and Aniston play together and getting hugs and kisses from you.  I hope you love school though and learn lots because Daddy may have to sell a kidney to pay for all of this okay:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-3160993881710172721?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/3160993881710172721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=3160993881710172721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3160993881710172721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3160993881710172721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-first-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='My First day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SorXQ83E_qI/AAAAAAAABpo/KaxoEifp9KI/s72-c/kindergarten+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7608639885993340649</id><published>2009-08-14T21:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:30:46.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The joys of  having a little boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdt6d8p3I/AAAAAAAABn4/a4X7549iUMY/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdt6d8p3I/AAAAAAAABn4/a4X7549iUMY/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370012280312080242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdfTo6pCI/AAAAAAAABnw/_P64Itq8kAw/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdfTo6pCI/AAAAAAAABnw/_P64Itq8kAw/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370012029370934306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the simple things, like wearing underwear on my head that I love.  Mom, Dad, and Aniston loved it too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7608639885993340649?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7608639885993340649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7608639885993340649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7608639885993340649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7608639885993340649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/joys-of-having-little-boy.html' title='The joys of  having a little boy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdt6d8p3I/AAAAAAAABn4/a4X7549iUMY/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-631739229320622667</id><published>2009-08-14T21:22:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:27:30.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Popsicles and a Camera Crazy Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdCi8F4EI/AAAAAAAABno/y36iEVPB4sA/s1600-h/Backyard+Fun+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdCi8F4EI/AAAAAAAABno/y36iEVPB4sA/s400/Backyard+Fun+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370011535261687874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcxcn8q4I/AAAAAAAABng/AY6k1vREi88/s1600-h/Backyard+Fun+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcxcn8q4I/AAAAAAAABng/AY6k1vREi88/s400/Backyard+Fun+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370011241508809602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcfF5P74I/AAAAAAAABnY/iOL7ZVHEY9U/s1600-h/Backyard+Fun+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcfF5P74I/AAAAAAAABnY/iOL7ZVHEY9U/s400/Backyard+Fun+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370010926169714562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcO48bCLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/b_ExUBYY8Xs/s1600-h/Backyard+Fun+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYcO48bCLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/b_ExUBYY8Xs/s400/Backyard+Fun+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370010647815456946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-631739229320622667?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/631739229320622667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=631739229320622667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/631739229320622667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/631739229320622667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/popsicles-and-camera-crazy-mom.html' title='Popsicles and a Camera Crazy Mom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SoYdCi8F4EI/AAAAAAAABno/y36iEVPB4sA/s72-c/Backyard+Fun+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4530602336670016436</id><published>2009-08-13T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:21:55.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A lunch date and time with Papa</title><content type='html'>Mom, Ani, and I met Moms' friends Melissa, Jd's Mom, and Bernie for lunch. We went to my fav place- Larry's Pizza. I got to play games and eat pizza. I love Melissa and she gave me money to play games. I love being a big boy and playing in the room all by myself. I even looked out for Ani in there.  Afterwards, we met Papa in Menifee and I am spending the night at their house.  Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4530602336670016436?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4530602336670016436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4530602336670016436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4530602336670016436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4530602336670016436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/lunch-date-and-time-with-papa.html' title='A lunch date and time with Papa'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2916642639250099317</id><published>2009-08-10T11:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:01:51.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 days from now....</title><content type='html'>You will be in Kindergarten my how the time has flown by.  I have been thinking a lot about how quickly you've grown and while I can't stand it there is nothing I can do about it except remember the days that I've enjoyed so much.  I thought I would record a few things so that you can read this later on and say, "I did that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into the world on a cold Christmas Morning a little over a month early. You were the cutest little guy ever and I was disappointed that you were bald and maybe just a teeny disappointed that you had boy parts- but only for one minute because I was in love with you.  You and I hung out at our house on Rupert for 3 months then I went back to work for 5 months before we moved into a bigger house, Dad got a new job, and I retired on my 30th birthday to become a stay at home Mom. We hung out some with your Aunt and cousins and it was a challenge with 3 boys that were all under 5! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter came and we snuggled and stayed in our Pj's all day.  Great memories that I cherish with you.  You tottled around the house after your 1st birthday and began talking.  We watched TV and took naps in the afternoon.  We enjoyed a wonderful Summer swimming and you had the blondest hair and prettiest blue eyes ever. I loved taking you out and about because you always looked so cute.  Your cousins introduced you to playworld and chic fil a. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter came and you loved riding the grizzly with papa.  Papa and you developed a very special relationship.  You discovered time out or actually the "nosey corner" for talking back..... obviously nosey corners do not work on you cause you still talk back.  We enjoyed another fun filled Summer of Sun and then it was off to Woodland Height Preschool for 2 year olds.  You had some issues separating from me and I had more issues separating from you. We managed to get you through graduation and you made some friends that you still have even though they are girls! You mastered some social skills and better yet recess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed another great Summer and you and I stayed up late at night and slept late in the morning.  We'd pick up the house and headed outside to the pool.  We also played games and read stories.  I usually let you sleep in the bed with me making for a very spoiled little boy- hey I knew the time would fly and so what right? We got ready for school at St.Joe 3 yr old preschool.  Much to our surprise you cried every day for the first month- you hated it.  You embarassed me at the drop off line and I threatened to bust your butt and you finally stopped with the dramatics.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That school year flew by and you were thrilled at the news of becomming a big brother. You wanted a sister from day one and you got one.  You finished 3 yr old preschool and you and I enjoyed a month of very special fun times before she arrived.  I could not be more proud of the big brother you are to her and she adores you.  So as our special days come to a close I am enjoying watching the interaction between you and your baby sister. I guess I haven't done too bad of a job with you Luke cause you are a great kid!  Minus the hemangioma, tubes in your ears and missing adenoids you have been a healthy little boy. You have been a good lil athlete too playing soccer and Tball. We are so very blessed and lucky to have you. You make me laugh every single day.  I wish we had 5 more years to hang out at the house together but the time has come for you to head out to get educated.  I've loved every day of getting to see you grown and being the one to make your breakfast and lunch. I thank God for the opportunity I have had to be at home with you. Thanks also to Daddy for working hard to give us this time together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, what I have loved most is watching you and your sister this Summer. So, one day when you read this and appreciate it you tell Daddy that when he thought Mom wasn't doing anything but laundry, surfing the net, and sending texts she was actually doing a few things that counted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2916642639250099317?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2916642639250099317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2916642639250099317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2916642639250099317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2916642639250099317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/7-days-from-now.html' title='7 days from now....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-9047559438039685439</id><published>2009-08-08T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:45:44.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A call from Aunt Mandy</title><content type='html'>and I guessed right off that she wanted to come get me to spend the night at her house.  I was dragging the suitcase out of the closet before Mom got off of the phone with her.  It was another great couple days with my cousins.  Mom said I couldn't go anywhere else because her and Daddy want to spend time with me before school starts. Mom, Dad, and Aniston picked me up at MeMe and PawPaw's house so we could all swim and have a cookout. Noni and Papa came too.  I was so tired I slept on the way home and went right to bed after my bath.  All this traveling is hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-9047559438039685439?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/9047559438039685439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=9047559438039685439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/9047559438039685439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/9047559438039685439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/call-from-aunt-mandy.html' title='A call from Aunt Mandy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-862205045609819571</id><published>2009-08-03T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:43:16.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A call to Papa....</title><content type='html'>this morning when I woke up I asked Mom if I could call Papa and go spend the night with him.  Mom said I could but she wasn't real happy because I've been gone so much.  He said sure that he would meet Mom at 1:00 at our meeting spot.  So until then I asked every few minutes if it was time.  We had a boys  night since Noni was out of town at a meeting.  I love going to their house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-862205045609819571?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/862205045609819571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=862205045609819571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/862205045609819571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/862205045609819571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/call-to-papa.html' title='A call to Papa....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2309221959847261499</id><published>2009-08-01T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:36:36.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A weekend with my cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sn95mzqh-qI/AAAAAAAABnA/ZTNLt6LzOY4/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sn95mzqh-qI/AAAAAAAABnA/ZTNLt6LzOY4/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368142988459506338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Aniston, and I went to pick up my cousins yesterday.  This time they got to spend 2 nights we had a blast.  Last night we went to the bazaar and to see G Force.  We loved the movie and had fun at the Bazaar because Dylan won a Mountain Dew and a Goldfish.  Mom made us yummy pigs in blankets last night and a huge breakfast this morning.  Earlier we went to see Aliens in the Attic and to the Home Depot workshop.  They have to go home tomorrow and Aniston and I will be sad.  I love that I've gotten to spend lots of time with my cousins this Summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2309221959847261499?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2309221959847261499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2309221959847261499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2309221959847261499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2309221959847261499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-with-my-cousins.html' title='A weekend with my cousins!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sn95mzqh-qI/AAAAAAAABnA/ZTNLt6LzOY4/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6282424691307796518</id><published>2009-07-27T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:34:09.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke... It's your Mommy</title><content type='html'>Tonight you and had the greatest conversation and I wanted to record every word because it was so special. Everything was quiet in the house and you and I were watching TV in my bed as I cleaned out my jewelry box. You were giving my your opinions on stuff and you seem to be the pack rat not wanting me to throw anything out. You get that from Noni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bracelet in a little satin bag that you asked me about.  You reminded me that once before I told you I had a story about it when you got older.  And, you reminded me that 5 1/2 years old is "older".  So, I told you that the bracelet was pink and blue and had 2 special charms on it to represent 2 babies that are in heaven because they are angels.  You asked me why they went there.  I asked you if you remembered the special oranament on our tree.  You said yes that I'd bought it for our baby but that baby went to be with Jesus before that Christmas.  I was shocked at how well you remembered and even said that baby would always have an ornament on our tree.  We talked about people going to heaven and that God is always in control.  You said you wished we could have those 2 babies in our house and I told you I did too, but we would see them in heaven and one day we will hold them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, you were so sweet and had a sad little look on your face but you understood how special the bracelet was.  You are getting so big and have such a kind heart.  You asked if they were sick and when I told you one was and then you asked if I prayed for God to heal that baby. I told you that I did at first then I prayed for God to give me the strength to accept his will. You said, "God needed the sick baby in heaven"?  I said yes he did and one day when I go to heaven I will have 4 kids just like I wanted. You were concerned about being the oldest! It is hard to explain things but somehow you just understood! I love you Luke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6282424691307796518?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6282424691307796518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6282424691307796518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6282424691307796518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6282424691307796518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/luke-its-your-mommy.html' title='Luke... It&apos;s your Mommy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8607851259661329815</id><published>2009-07-27T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:40:24.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where am I?</title><content type='html'>At Papa's house again.  This week I am staying 2 nights and I am playing a lot with 2 other little boys.  We are playing in dirt, swimming, fishing, and doing boy things.  I am having a blast.  Papa picked me up yesterday and tomorrow Mom is coming to get me. I've had so much fun this Summer staying somewhere every week but Mom and Dad miss me. Aniston misses me the most! Yesterday before Papa picked me up Mom and I went to buy school supplies.  That was so much fun but I got in trouble for throwing stuff in the buggie that wasnt on the list.  I'm pretty excited about this Kindergarten stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8607851259661329815?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8607851259661329815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8607851259661329815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8607851259661329815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8607851259661329815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-am-i.html' title='Where am I?'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2073611156513054091</id><published>2009-07-15T21:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:20:18.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics at UCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6OWQyP3zI/AAAAAAAABl8/2PzzqNgmtOE/s1600-h/DSC_0307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6OWQyP3zI/AAAAAAAABl8/2PzzqNgmtOE/s400/DSC_0307.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358877119731457842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6OJcAQE6I/AAAAAAAABl0/gdXNfXOCgeY/s1600-h/DSC_0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6OJcAQE6I/AAAAAAAABl0/gdXNfXOCgeY/s400/DSC_0236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358876899404682146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6N3SfoWsI/AAAAAAAABls/MEo2jpeaFAc/s1600-h/DSC_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6N3SfoWsI/AAAAAAAABls/MEo2jpeaFAc/s400/DSC_0188.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358876587614296770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2073611156513054091?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2073611156513054091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2073611156513054091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2073611156513054091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2073611156513054091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/pics-at-uca.html' title='Pics at UCA'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6OWQyP3zI/AAAAAAAABl8/2PzzqNgmtOE/s72-c/DSC_0307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6193307483189107992</id><published>2009-07-11T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:16:16.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Baby Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6NRe-MYOI/AAAAAAAABlk/qLSGZGH_o6Y/s1600-h/Aniston+1st+Bday+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6NRe-MYOI/AAAAAAAABlk/qLSGZGH_o6Y/s400/Aniston+1st+Bday+045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358875938128683234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Aniston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a great party and I am really glad you are my baby sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6193307483189107992?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6193307483189107992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6193307483189107992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6193307483189107992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6193307483189107992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-baby-sister.html' title='Happy Birthday Baby Sister'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sl6NRe-MYOI/AAAAAAAABlk/qLSGZGH_o6Y/s72-c/Aniston+1st+Bday+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1259267407927323692</id><published>2009-07-07T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:12:36.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am at Aunt Mandy's</title><content type='html'>Today Aunt Mandy and MeMe watched me and Aniston while Mom went to a funeral.  I also went home with her and my cousins after swimming.  I am staying 3 nights.  Mom is working to get everything perfect for Aniston's first birthday party this week. So, my cousins wanted me to stay with them. Who do you think will miss me the most?  Mom said it will be Aniston.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1259267407927323692?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1259267407927323692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1259267407927323692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1259267407927323692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1259267407927323692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-at-aunt-mandys.html' title='I am at Aunt Mandy&apos;s'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-474157197623803961</id><published>2009-07-02T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:03:33.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cousins are here at my house</title><content type='html'>Today Mom, Aniston, and I went to Menifee to meet Aunt Mandy and MeMe to pick up Dylan and Seth.  We have all been excited about them spending the night.  I love having them over and so do Mom and Dad.  Tonight we went to see Transformers and we all thought it was the coolest movie ever.  I will be sad when they have to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SlVdlfFa_tI/AAAAAAAABlI/uI0TkXc_sqg/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SlVdlfFa_tI/AAAAAAAABlI/uI0TkXc_sqg/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356290230407855826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SlVdXgAEP0I/AAAAAAAABlA/UJrHFqwsxnk/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SlVdXgAEP0I/AAAAAAAABlA/UJrHFqwsxnk/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289990135660354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-474157197623803961?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/474157197623803961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=474157197623803961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/474157197623803961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/474157197623803961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-cousins-are-here-at-my-house.html' title='My Cousins are here at my house'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SlVdlfFa_tI/AAAAAAAABlI/uI0TkXc_sqg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-25774231137634833</id><published>2009-07-01T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:59:26.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Have I Been Up to You Ask???</title><content type='html'>Well, I am enjoying my Summer.  I haven't spent an entire night at home since summer break started.  I stay a couple nights one week with my cousins then with my Papa the next week. I am tying my own shoes and reading 3-4 letter words.  Daddy and I work on those things every night that I am at home. I enjoying swimming with Mom and Aniston in the backyard and at MeMe and PawPaw's pool.  I think my Mommy is getting a little sad that Summer is half over- ewwww lets not think of that right now. Later I got to go play with AniPoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-25774231137634833?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/25774231137634833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=25774231137634833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/25774231137634833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/25774231137634833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-have-i-been-up-to-you-ask.html' title='What Have I Been Up to You Ask???'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6316137596948740400</id><published>2009-06-21T22:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:16:27.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heads or Chairs???</title><content type='html'>I insist that when you flip a coin it is heads or chairs that you call.  Mom and Dad worked very hard to convince me that it is heads or tails represented on the coins.  It took forever for me to concede and admit that maybe they were right.  Doesn't my way sound more interesting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6316137596948740400?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6316137596948740400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6316137596948740400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6316137596948740400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6316137596948740400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/heads-or-chairs.html' title='Heads or Chairs???'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6238025531085641516</id><published>2009-06-20T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:25:45.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball is over for now....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74-hisxnI/AAAAAAAABk4/Qn6DwY0e94M/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74-hisxnI/AAAAAAAABk4/Qn6DwY0e94M/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349987160402216562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74o7nB9xI/AAAAAAAABkw/lD0nu-9hG7o/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74o7nB9xI/AAAAAAAABkw/lD0nu-9hG7o/s400/030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986789442582290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74KzwL81I/AAAAAAAABko/v1k1Z0vt1Ps/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74KzwL81I/AAAAAAAABko/v1k1Z0vt1Ps/s400/037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986271937426258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I am already missing it.  I always need other boys to play with you know.  Now it will be boring on Saturdays.  However, Mommy said she was looking forward to NOT having to go somewhere every Saturday. First there was soccer then baseball overlapped it.  Now- well, there is nothing going on.  I was upset when Mom washed and packed away my uniform.  We had a pizza party after our game where we got trophies and it was a lot of fun.  My whole team improved a lot from the first game.  My Mom is already saying she can't wait for next season I just wished she'd make up her mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6238025531085641516?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6238025531085641516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6238025531085641516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6238025531085641516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6238025531085641516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/t-ball-is-over-for-now.html' title='T-Ball is over for now....'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sj74-hisxnI/AAAAAAAABk4/Qn6DwY0e94M/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6705968798636649295</id><published>2009-06-16T22:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:04:42.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming in the backyard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhdPn2ailI/AAAAAAAABkA/nBjRBjx8zo0/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhdPn2ailI/AAAAAAAABkA/nBjRBjx8zo0/s400/020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348127080479099474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First it was too cold in the pool, now it is almost to warm outside.  At least the water doesn't turn my fingers and lips blue anymore.  Aniston actually likes the little pool best. So, Aniston and Mommy stay in it most of the time while I'm in the big pool.  I am such a good swimmer that Mom just keeps her eye on me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6705968798636649295?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6705968798636649295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6705968798636649295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6705968798636649295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6705968798636649295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming-in-backyard.html' title='Swimming in the backyard.'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhdPn2ailI/AAAAAAAABkA/nBjRBjx8zo0/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7855163061500549054</id><published>2009-06-14T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:17:12.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping an eye on Aniston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhgC1tTy-I/AAAAAAAABkQ/3TCk5mKmPfY/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhgC1tTy-I/AAAAAAAABkQ/3TCk5mKmPfY/s400/022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348130159395589090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sjhft2vHdiI/AAAAAAAABkI/7iy3Jl6hGfc/s1600-h/Crib+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sjhft2vHdiI/AAAAAAAABkI/7iy3Jl6hGfc/s400/Crib+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348129798894351906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is getting harder and harder these days.  I get so excited when she walks to me- I also get really upset when she doesn't.  Mom tells me that sometimes she is just lazy and wants to crawl.  Over the last couple days I've said some funny things about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Mom she is really a lot of trouble could we just put her in the trash can till after dinner please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  "Awwww heck naw girl get outta that cabinet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Aniston you are about to make a bad choice I'd rethink that if I were you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Don't even think about taking that Ani Poo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  "Mom, I just can't take it anymore I mean I love her but she is tearing up everything in this house."  Mom starts laughing then I say, "Mom I mean it it isn't funny, I am gonna have a nervous breakup if she doesn't stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this little girl so much but she is way more trouble than I was as a baby.  If you ask my Mom why she will say "cause Luke was fat and lazy and didn't move alot."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While riding to the store I told Mom that I never wanted Aniston to grow up and I wanted her a baby forever. Mom and I were both sad thinking of her birthday coming up.  I even told Mom that God blessed us all and having Aniston was the best gift our family could ever get.  I think it made Mom cry a little you know.  Then I reminded Mom that our special angel babies in heaven will always stay babies FOREVER and when we get there we can hold and play with them FOREVER. I asked Mom how it was that we love our angel babies but we didn't ever see them.  She explained that it was like our love for Jesus and that made total sense to me.  I am growing up ya know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7855163061500549054?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7855163061500549054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7855163061500549054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7855163061500549054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7855163061500549054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/keeping-eye-on-aniston.html' title='Keeping an eye on Aniston'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjhgC1tTy-I/AAAAAAAABkQ/3TCk5mKmPfY/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1302920986258170769</id><published>2009-06-12T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:23:25.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A really scary storm</title><content type='html'>It was so crazy.  I was watching Spongebob when Mom came in the kitchen and looked out the patio door.  Next thing I knew she was turning my movie off and cussing because the satellite was out and she couldn't hear the weather.  She was really calm and I was really scared.  I asked her if I could look out the window and we saw fire in the air from a light pole that broke.  All around us was damage so we were very lucky. Every direction from our house there were trees down and people who lost their trampolines, swingsets, and windows. Thank you Jesus for keeping us safe because we didn't have any warning to get in the laundry room (that is our safe spot in our house for storms).  Uncle Robert had another loss at his house- that makes 3x in a little over a year- I am praying for him because he is sleeping in his truck right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1302920986258170769?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1302920986258170769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1302920986258170769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1302920986258170769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1302920986258170769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/really-scary-storm.html' title='A really scary storm'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7092173766394695908</id><published>2009-06-11T21:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:33:33.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take my picture Mom</title><content type='html'>Mom is always willing to take pictures so today I wanted to get a cool pose of myself:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG-PvaLEsI/AAAAAAAABjY/5w2wZQuslec/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG-PvaLEsI/AAAAAAAABjY/5w2wZQuslec/s400/040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346263410299048642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7092173766394695908?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7092173766394695908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7092173766394695908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7092173766394695908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7092173766394695908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-my-picture-mom.html' title='Take my picture Mom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG-PvaLEsI/AAAAAAAABjY/5w2wZQuslec/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1231579851825626077</id><published>2009-06-10T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:23:16.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG773WBzHI/AAAAAAAABi4/pWAgMbb5_IY/s1600-h/CSC_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG773WBzHI/AAAAAAAABi4/pWAgMbb5_IY/s400/CSC_0131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346260869808508018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1231579851825626077?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1231579851825626077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1231579851825626077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1231579851825626077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1231579851825626077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/scary-luke.html' title='Scary Luke'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG773WBzHI/AAAAAAAABi4/pWAgMbb5_IY/s72-c/CSC_0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4762224427770152879</id><published>2009-06-08T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:18:06.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in MeMe's pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG6zPn6T4I/AAAAAAAABio/Q_OXcCYMY3s/s1600-h/Pool+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG6zPn6T4I/AAAAAAAABio/Q_OXcCYMY3s/s400/Pool+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346259622195515266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom brought Aniston to the pool today so we could all swim together. It was a total blast. I was already there because I'd spent the night with Aunt Mandy.  I love my cousins..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4762224427770152879?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4762224427770152879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4762224427770152879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4762224427770152879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4762224427770152879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-in-memes-pool.html' title='Fun in MeMe&apos;s pool'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG6zPn6T4I/AAAAAAAABio/Q_OXcCYMY3s/s72-c/Pool+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5250481775362993098</id><published>2009-06-06T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:16:15.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My old school</title><content type='html'>Today we were driving by my old school, the one I went to when I was 2 years old and I told Mom that Ani Poo needs to go there when she is 2.  Mom said Aniston would probably just go to St.Joe when she is 3.  I replied, " well Woodland Heights is where I learned to sing and where I fell in love with Laney."  Mom asked me to repeat it and I did.  Then she laughed at me- all the way home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5250481775362993098?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5250481775362993098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5250481775362993098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5250481775362993098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5250481775362993098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-old-school.html' title='My old school'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8307116589833528162</id><published>2009-06-01T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:21:39.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stickers and Aniston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG7YHrPhuI/AAAAAAAABiw/9cso5-yTqSM/s1600-h/Pool+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG7YHrPhuI/AAAAAAAABiw/9cso5-yTqSM/s400/Pool+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346260255717164770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided Ani Poo would look great with stickers tonight. It didn't go so well when Mom had to pull them off of her hair though.  She just has too much hair for a baby.  I love my baby sister.  Today, I told Mom that I wanted her to stay little forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8307116589833528162?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8307116589833528162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8307116589833528162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8307116589833528162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8307116589833528162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/06/stickers-and-aniston.html' title='Stickers and Aniston'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG7YHrPhuI/AAAAAAAABiw/9cso5-yTqSM/s72-c/Pool+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8686736592278074466</id><published>2009-05-25T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:28:34.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>We took pictures at UCA and grilled hamburgers.  I am officially on summer break by the way.  I have missed my friends at school but I like sleeping late.  This was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG9BA2rnFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oXHYQPAdHME/s1600-h/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG9BA2rnFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oXHYQPAdHME/s400/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346262057772358738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG8z2jpARI/AAAAAAAABjI/GWdsQ0O9zRE/s1600-h/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG8z2jpARI/AAAAAAAABjI/GWdsQ0O9zRE/s400/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346261831669842194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG8echxd5I/AAAAAAAABjA/07eBonDQFOg/s1600-h/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG8echxd5I/AAAAAAAABjA/07eBonDQFOg/s400/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346261463905433490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8686736592278074466?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8686736592278074466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8686736592278074466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8686736592278074466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8686736592278074466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SjG9BA2rnFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oXHYQPAdHME/s72-c/Memorial+Day,pj%27s,bath+235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5718888515372328342</id><published>2009-05-21T15:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:04:34.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it- I graduated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzyHMRRRI/AAAAAAAABew/cDJ8G__GqiY/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzyHMRRRI/AAAAAAAABew/cDJ8G__GqiY/s400/042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370606822933778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzuHU2CUI/AAAAAAAABeo/jFv0e3ZtqGo/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzuHU2CUI/AAAAAAAABeo/jFv0e3ZtqGo/s400/040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370538139420994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzpa-L4bI/AAAAAAAABeg/DGuQZPv4hXo/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzpa-L4bI/AAAAAAAABeg/DGuQZPv4hXo/s400/038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370457513746866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzjQ9iJ-I/AAAAAAAABeY/YIadw7or0Pc/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzjQ9iJ-I/AAAAAAAABeY/YIadw7or0Pc/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370351747442658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzZXnTN0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/XXHPM7D0Eg8/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzZXnTN0I/AAAAAAAABeQ/XXHPM7D0Eg8/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370181734545218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, MeMe and PawPaw were there to witness it.  It was a special ceremony and I will miss Mrs. Lisa so much.  I love being a St. Joe Bulldog.  Now it is off to Kindergarten... woo hooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5718888515372328342?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5718888515372328342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5718888515372328342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5718888515372328342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5718888515372328342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-it-i-graduated.html' title='I did it- I graduated'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWzyHMRRRI/AAAAAAAABew/cDJ8G__GqiY/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7662533417185491623</id><published>2009-05-21T14:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:01:09.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Luke it's your Mommy</title><content type='html'>This is one of those posts that I do a couple times a year.  These will be the ones that you make fun of me for writing in about 15 years.  Today when you graduated from Preschool I was a very proud Mommy.  I sat in the audience and thanked God over and over again for all you bring to my life.  I can't believe you will be in kindergarten in just a couple of months.  You were just in my belly!!! I have enjoyed this school year- watching you grow and become independent.  Last year at this time I was wondering how on earth I would let you go for 5 half days.  You loved school this year.  Thinking back to Woodland Heights, some of us wondered if you would get off of my left leg long enough to graduate from preschool.  I look forward to a fun filled summer with you.  I love you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7662533417185491623?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7662533417185491623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7662533417185491623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7662533417185491623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7662533417185491623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-luke-its-your-mommy.html' title='Hey Luke it&apos;s your Mommy'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5938525768420994882</id><published>2009-05-20T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:14:39.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My last day of school as a preschooler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWz_q1vc5I/AAAAAAAABe4/kVikV45PvBY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWz_q1vc5I/AAAAAAAABe4/kVikV45PvBY/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370839730418578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5938525768420994882?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5938525768420994882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5938525768420994882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5938525768420994882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5938525768420994882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-last-day-of-school-as-preschooler.html' title='My last day of school as a preschooler'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShWz_q1vc5I/AAAAAAAABe4/kVikV45PvBY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1511870676332305179</id><published>2009-05-10T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:54:07.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for making me a Mommy Luke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1T_xd_o7I/AAAAAAAABig/noIhqCjZU5s/s1600-h/Luke+being+a+Ham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1T_xd_o7I/AAAAAAAABig/noIhqCjZU5s/s400/Luke+being+a+Ham.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340517088207283122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1T6IeeY8I/AAAAAAAABiY/Nv68Wlh6cC0/s1600-h/Juli+Anne+and+Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1T6IeeY8I/AAAAAAAABiY/Nv68Wlh6cC0/s400/Juli+Anne+and+Luke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340516991304098754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1Ty4gcNCI/AAAAAAAABiQ/36fmeKQP9aY/s1600-h/Greg+and+Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1Ty4gcNCI/AAAAAAAABiQ/36fmeKQP9aY/s400/Greg+and+Luke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340516866758292514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1Tt39QAqI/AAAAAAAABiI/M1-MvuUjX4U/s1600-h/Juli+and+Dr.+Roman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1Tt39QAqI/AAAAAAAABiI/M1-MvuUjX4U/s400/Juli+and+Dr.+Roman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340516780711346850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1511870676332305179?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1511870676332305179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1511870676332305179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1511870676332305179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1511870676332305179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-for-making-me-mommy-luke.html' title='Thanks for making me a Mommy Luke!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Sh1T_xd_o7I/AAAAAAAABig/noIhqCjZU5s/s72-c/Luke+being+a+Ham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7149075546659889775</id><published>2009-05-09T15:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:20:33.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW3ihPFkfI/AAAAAAAABf4/-YQJzN1hqLA/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW3ihPFkfI/AAAAAAAABf4/-YQJzN1hqLA/s400/013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338374736982675954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW3Z9t9NbI/AAAAAAAABfw/4uTrqairckQ/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW3Z9t9NbI/AAAAAAAABfw/4uTrqairckQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338374590009521586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last game was cancelled because of all the rain but we did get to have our party.  We all went to Coach Jason's for a cookout.  I wanted Mom to bring her famous white cheese dip for the party.  I helped her make it and everyone thought it was grand.  The burgers and hot dogs were yummy too.  Oh, the cupcakes were the best.  We had a blast in their backyard.  I can't wait to go back. Since Coach Jason is also my TBall coach maybe I'll get too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7149075546659889775?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7149075546659889775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7149075546659889775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7149075546659889775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7149075546659889775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-party.html' title='Soccer Party'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW3ihPFkfI/AAAAAAAABf4/-YQJzN1hqLA/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-3520814265225950905</id><published>2009-05-09T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:08:44.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First TBall Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0uSLSW-I/AAAAAAAABfQ/KQjQjYg28CA/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0uSLSW-I/AAAAAAAABfQ/KQjQjYg28CA/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371640563751906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0pYw89XI/AAAAAAAABfI/ucXMx3X_ixo/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0pYw89XI/AAAAAAAABfI/ucXMx3X_ixo/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371556432999794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0lJtyf-I/AAAAAAAABfA/TMtuWgrGKeg/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0lJtyf-I/AAAAAAAABfA/TMtuWgrGKeg/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371483673722850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun but didn't like it quite as much as soccer. We all got the same number of turns to bat.  We also rotated the field.  I liked playing 2nd base the best.  My team is the Alabama Crimson Tides!!! Go Bama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-3520814265225950905?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/3520814265225950905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=3520814265225950905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3520814265225950905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3520814265225950905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-tball-game.html' title='First TBall Game'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW0uSLSW-I/AAAAAAAABfQ/KQjQjYg28CA/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4630659159601641922</id><published>2009-05-08T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:13:52.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Day Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1PwgymcI/AAAAAAAABfg/w7Eb0Gfmkqc/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1PwgymcI/AAAAAAAABfg/w7Eb0Gfmkqc/s400/012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338372215642692034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1MI8YaJI/AAAAAAAABfY/BEotHiAXjP4/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1MI8YaJI/AAAAAAAABfY/BEotHiAXjP4/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338372153481390226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited that Mommy got to come for a party.  She loved all the nice things I had to say about her and especially the little plate with my handprint on it.  Aniston was a little wild but my friends thought it was funny.  In a couple of years she will be embarrasing me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4630659159601641922?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4630659159601641922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4630659159601641922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4630659159601641922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4630659159601641922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/moms-day-celebration.html' title='Mom&apos;s Day Celebration'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1PwgymcI/AAAAAAAABfg/w7Eb0Gfmkqc/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7134413285409052413</id><published>2009-05-02T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:13:21.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cousins came to spend the night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1rImhyuI/AAAAAAAABfo/YPQil-UG134/s1600-h/BOYS+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1rImhyuI/AAAAAAAABfo/YPQil-UG134/s400/BOYS+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338372685965675234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Burger King and to PlayWorld.  We are going to have the camp out at Meme's house soon.  They had fun in my big bathtub.  Seth liked it so much that he asked to take 2 baths.  Daddy played with us and Mommy cooked breakfast.  The boys loved helping with Aniston just like I do.  I can't wait for them to come again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7134413285409052413?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7134413285409052413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7134413285409052413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7134413285409052413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7134413285409052413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-cousins-came-to-spend-night.html' title='My cousins came to spend the night.'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/ShW1rImhyuI/AAAAAAAABfo/YPQil-UG134/s72-c/BOYS+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5109927018799216941</id><published>2009-04-27T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:20:04.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip to Hell or Wal-Mart=the same thing</title><content type='html'>Today I braved Wal-Mart on a Sunday evening with L. and A. both.  From the parking lot I knew it would be bad.  An old lady gave me a dirty look because it took me too long to get the kids into a cart. L. couldn’t decide if he wanted to walk or ride.  Once we got into the store I realized I’d left the list in the car.  So, we had to go back out to the parking lot with L. complaining.  I told him that I had a good mind to beat his butt right there. Not a good thing- shopping trip just began.  Next thing I knew A. was eating the list and choking.  L. was asking for blueberries to eat right out of the container.  You know what I let him- to shut him up.  I couldn’t concentrate and noticed I was sweating.  I ran the cart into a display of peach pie filing only to knock it down and have everyone stare at me.  A. decided to stand up in the cart just as I turned back around from price comparing.  You know what; I caught her just before she tumbled out the side.  L. now wants to walk and is asking if he can have everything in sight.  Funny how when you are in the store he likes carrots, raisins, and potatoes but not at home.  I hate that they got away with putting Sponge bob’s face on carrots.  He has no power to make L. actually eat them once we take them home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to lil Miss A.  I wanted to cry my favorite lip gloss lost, my cell phone battery flew to the ground and my keys are missing. You know why? Because of me- I gave her all of these things to get her to shut up now I feel like crying over them.  Especially the lip gloss it was my favorite Elizabeth Arden and of course- they don’t make that color anymore. We continue on the trip and I am about in tears by check out.  Moms- you’ve all been there.  It didn’t help that there were 50 people and 3 lines open.  Just as I unload my groceries the plastic carton of blueberries is dropped and scattered.  An awesome finish to the end of my trip.  I’ve resulted to profanity at this point.  I told the checker, “I’ll pay for em just get me the hell outta here”. One more problem L. has to pee and can’t hold it.  Just another day in Wal-Mart HELL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5109927018799216941?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5109927018799216941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5109927018799216941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5109927018799216941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5109927018799216941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-hell-or-wal-martthe-same-thing.html' title='A Trip to Hell or Wal-Mart=the same thing'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7518821575450069882</id><published>2009-04-20T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:29:49.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heifer Project Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4Ql4RTnVI/AAAAAAAABdI/B-7A8ZWmDKs/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4Ql4RTnVI/AAAAAAAABdI/B-7A8ZWmDKs/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327213652172053842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4QfFpSw5I/AAAAAAAABdA/Kr5p9VaVWKQ/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4QfFpSw5I/AAAAAAAABdA/Kr5p9VaVWKQ/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327213535503238034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4QbUvATmI/AAAAAAAABc4/n1rBK0IV63E/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 368px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4QbUvATmI/AAAAAAAABc4/n1rBK0IV63E/s400/031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327213470834249314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Mom and I head to school early so I could get on the big St.Joe bus.  Mom and Ms. Michelle rode behind us and met us at the Heifer Project. I love this place.  I got to pet baby pigs, bunnies, sheep, and saw some turkeys.  It was a blast! I want to go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7518821575450069882?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7518821575450069882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7518821575450069882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7518821575450069882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7518821575450069882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/heifer-project-field-trip.html' title='Heifer Project Field Trip'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4Ql4RTnVI/AAAAAAAABdI/B-7A8ZWmDKs/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2552569987102769525</id><published>2009-04-18T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:32:13.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My soccer game</title><content type='html'>Well, we aren't supposed to keep score but we lost.....I played Laney's team and they had two big kids that were too good- even for me.  Mom forgot the camera so there are no pics.  I did manage two goals but had to work hard for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2552569987102769525?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2552569987102769525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2552569987102769525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2552569987102769525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2552569987102769525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-soccer-game.html' title='My soccer game'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5605220977720439504</id><published>2009-04-16T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:36:02.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>I've beens staying all day at school on Thursday's for several weeks now.  I love it.  I love having lunch in the cafeteria with my friends. I also like taking a nap and having Mrs. Lisa tuck me in.  She told mom today that one of the girls stole a kiss from me.  Mom didn't think this was funny and I didn't either.  I am sure that going to Kindergarten will be great because I get to stay all day everyday. Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5605220977720439504?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5605220977720439504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5605220977720439504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5605220977720439504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5605220977720439504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7956054784000483691</id><published>2009-04-12T13:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:40:29.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TE_NME5I/AAAAAAAABdY/WJ6SOCR6EvE/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TE_NME5I/AAAAAAAABdY/WJ6SOCR6EvE/s400/033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327216385633031058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4S1aKx7gI/AAAAAAAABdQ/r6x1qawhLVw/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4S1aKx7gI/AAAAAAAABdQ/r6x1qawhLVw/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327216117992779266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to Noni's church in Morrilton and then to Noni's house for lunch.  I had a lot of fun playing games with Papa while we were there. After we had an egg hunt and ate a yummy lunch we headed to Aunt Joy's.  Since everyone was leaving there we went to MeMe's house for another egg hunt. I enjoyed playing with my cousins a lot.  We stopped by BepBep's real quick so that I could see my Uncle Heaffer.  Then, we headed home with a ton of loot for Daddy to unload and Mom to put up.  It was a great Bunny Day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7956054784000483691?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7956054784000483691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7956054784000483691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7956054784000483691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7956054784000483691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy easter'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TE_NME5I/AAAAAAAABdY/WJ6SOCR6EvE/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-502436740964108995</id><published>2009-04-11T13:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:42:36.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PlayTime Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TkIoy68I/AAAAAAAABdo/FBnxkIL65I0/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TkIoy68I/AAAAAAAABdo/FBnxkIL65I0/s400/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327216920740686786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TfX8lSgI/AAAAAAAABdg/l8XOjvX_KC0/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TfX8lSgI/AAAAAAAABdg/l8XOjvX_KC0/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327216838950865410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is where I spent my day today. I loved it there and can't wait to go back.  Even Aniston had  a fun time!  We played games, rode GoKarts, climbed a rock wall and ate Pizza.  It was a great day thanks for driving us there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-502436740964108995?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/502436740964108995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=502436740964108995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/502436740964108995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/502436740964108995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/playtime-pizza.html' title='PlayTime Pizza'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4TkIoy68I/AAAAAAAABdo/FBnxkIL65I0/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7818676817925372839</id><published>2009-04-10T13:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:45:24.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Easter Party at Mrs. Diana's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UNplJrCI/AAAAAAAABd4/rPLqmtRtluE/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UNplJrCI/AAAAAAAABd4/rPLqmtRtluE/s400/074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327217633958407202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UHmI6f3I/AAAAAAAABdw/tcGXbZQobnU/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UHmI6f3I/AAAAAAAABdw/tcGXbZQobnU/s400/060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327217529955450738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had so much fun playing with a new friend.  He and I hunted eggs together, ate our lunch together and ran crazy through the house.  You could tell there were boys in Mrs. Diana's house.  It was so much fun that I didn't want to leave.  I enjoyed playing with Haven for a little while too.  Thank you Mrs. Diana for opening up your house to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7818676817925372839?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7818676817925372839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7818676817925372839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7818676817925372839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7818676817925372839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-party-at-mrs-dianas.html' title='An Easter Party at Mrs. Diana&apos;s'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UNplJrCI/AAAAAAAABd4/rPLqmtRtluE/s72-c/074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7853557795884597535</id><published>2009-04-08T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:48:12.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Party at School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4U23RcweI/AAAAAAAABeI/W0eKXr-r4Gc/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4U23RcweI/AAAAAAAABeI/W0eKXr-r4Gc/s400/043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327218342008504802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UmaMRgWI/AAAAAAAABeA/oFDU2nuTTK0/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4UmaMRgWI/AAAAAAAABeA/oFDU2nuTTK0/s400/026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327218059324260706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Aniston came to school to hide eggs for my class.  Aniston was a good girl and rode in her stroller for the entire time.  It was a beautiful day and I enjoyed being outside with all of my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7853557795884597535?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7853557795884597535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7853557795884597535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7853557795884597535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7853557795884597535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-party-at-school.html' title='Easter Party at School'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Se4U23RcweI/AAAAAAAABeI/W0eKXr-r4Gc/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7416490655901401930</id><published>2009-03-17T16:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:20:04.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a big responsibility being a big brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SdE3eKudVAI/AAAAAAAABb4/T8g7w7GF0kk/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SdE3eKudVAI/AAAAAAAABb4/T8g7w7GF0kk/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319093626316084226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this is what I told Mom anyway.  I have to keep Aniston out of the trash, my toys, the potty, and everywhere else.  She is mobile now and likes to get into stuff. Whew, sure can make me tired. But, I love her so very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7416490655901401930?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7416490655901401930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7416490655901401930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7416490655901401930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7416490655901401930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-big-responsibility-being-big.html' title='It&apos;s a big responsibility being a big brother'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SdE3eKudVAI/AAAAAAAABb4/T8g7w7GF0kk/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6257124939528199126</id><published>2009-03-14T19:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T16:18:18.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A cold day for soccer&amp; Birthday party</title><content type='html'>this morning.  We didn't really think that it would still go on but it did.  I was all bundled up and scored 6 goals.  I love soccer and playing with my buddies.  I also appreciate my fans a whole lot!  Everyone was there to see me play today even my cousins. After my game I took a quick nap and then went to PlayWorld for Dylan and Seth's party.  It was a blast.  I got to go spend the night with them too.  Mom is probably missing me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6257124939528199126?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6257124939528199126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6257124939528199126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6257124939528199126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6257124939528199126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/03/cold-day-for-soccer-birthday-party.html' title='A cold day for soccer&amp; Birthday party'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8328586193833236985</id><published>2009-03-07T20:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:03:48.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a beautiful day it was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMnfKAxJOI/AAAAAAAABag/Wrr36rBUvPw/s1600-h/Spring+Day+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMnfKAxJOI/AAAAAAAABag/Wrr36rBUvPw/s400/Spring+Day+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310631801816949986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMnbfnyWqI/AAAAAAAABaY/8ffZBLdvOtg/s1600-h/Spring+Day+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMnbfnyWqI/AAAAAAAABaY/8ffZBLdvOtg/s400/Spring+Day+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310631738898274978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my soccer game we came home to rest up for my friend Grayson's birthday party.  It was a lot of fun and I always love Jump Zone even when it isn't a party.  I enjoyed running around and playing.  Mom took a couple pictures of us before we left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8328586193833236985?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8328586193833236985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8328586193833236985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8328586193833236985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8328586193833236985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-beautiful-day-it-was.html' title='What a beautiful day it was...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMnfKAxJOI/AAAAAAAABag/Wrr36rBUvPw/s72-c/Spring+Day+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-73601607671727976</id><published>2009-03-07T19:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:01:30.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Soccer Game</title><content type='html'>I had my first game today and scored 4 goals!  I love to play soccer and when Mom asked me what I liked about it I said, "running in front and keeping the other bad guys from scoring"!  She thought that was funny.  I had an entire fan club there to root me on. I had Mom, Dad, Aniston, MeMe, PawPaw, Aunt Mandy, Seth, Noni and Papa.  My fans were out in full force.  Mom forgot the camera so there are no photos, sorry.  Next week I'll have some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-73601607671727976?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/73601607671727976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=73601607671727976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/73601607671727976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/73601607671727976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/03/1st-soccer-game.html' title='1st Soccer Game'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8425629067101546566</id><published>2009-03-06T20:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:07:24.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, it was hot today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMoVCECTEI/AAAAAAAABao/gBfFAfc7Eqg/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMoVCECTEI/AAAAAAAABao/gBfFAfc7Eqg/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310632727396109378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what I told Mom at bedtime. I had a great day at school and Papa came for a visit. I loved playing Frisbee in the backyard with him. Daddy took a lunch break and sat outside with us for a few minutes before heading back in to work. After Daddy got off work we went to eat Catfish- always one of my favorites! The corn fritters dipped in butter are YUMMY! I slept with Mom tonight in her big bed. Aniston has been sleeping in her bed for a week now. So, Mom enjoyed some Lukie snuggle time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8425629067101546566?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8425629067101546566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8425629067101546566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8425629067101546566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8425629067101546566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/03/man-it-was-hot-today.html' title='Man, it was hot today...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMoVCECTEI/AAAAAAAABao/gBfFAfc7Eqg/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5982208916529468252</id><published>2009-02-26T20:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:09:48.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Soccer Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMozjcBrqI/AAAAAAAABaw/LKLxw8zu68c/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMozjcBrqI/AAAAAAAABaw/LKLxw8zu68c/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310633251751177890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was great to see my old buddies.  I'm still getting into the swing of things but I think it's gonna be a great season.  Mom took a few pictures but they are dark- since it was dark outside for my practice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5982208916529468252?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5982208916529468252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5982208916529468252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5982208916529468252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5982208916529468252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-soccer-practice.html' title='First Soccer Practice'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SbMozjcBrqI/AAAAAAAABaw/LKLxw8zu68c/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-11261970509815605</id><published>2009-02-20T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T09:46:47.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ Day at School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5VQYKbbI/AAAAAAAABZU/a_qZyK66Yts/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5VQYKbbI/AAAAAAAABZU/a_qZyK66Yts/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307132985727413682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5MSxaGBI/AAAAAAAABZM/XO9-Bu-iz60/s1600-h/001+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5MSxaGBI/AAAAAAAABZM/XO9-Bu-iz60/s400/001+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307132831751346194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an exciting day at school.  We got to wear our Pj's and we made Abe Lincoln hats.  Of course, I asked Mom if Aniston could wear her Pj's to drop me off.  Here are some pictures of my big day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-11261970509815605?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/11261970509815605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=11261970509815605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/11261970509815605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/11261970509815605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/pj-day-at-school.html' title='PJ Day at School'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5VQYKbbI/AAAAAAAABZU/a_qZyK66Yts/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8295511148437024310</id><published>2009-02-19T18:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:05:54.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e7a67784d4459314e673d3d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play KIDS" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e7a67784d4459314e673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=commissionjunction&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8295511148437024310?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8295511148437024310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8295511148437024310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8295511148437024310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8295511148437024310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-smilebox-slideshow.html' title=''/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2662447729941642806</id><published>2009-02-18T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T09:48:54.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A warm day for being outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5zAcpIsI/AAAAAAAABZk/Jd18SE4BBUs/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5zAcpIsI/AAAAAAAABZk/Jd18SE4BBUs/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307133496847311554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5qxpv_wI/AAAAAAAABZc/b4WJMVr4dIU/s1600-h/006+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5qxpv_wI/AAAAAAAABZc/b4WJMVr4dIU/s400/006+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307133355436801794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2662447729941642806?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2662447729941642806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2662447729941642806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2662447729941642806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2662447729941642806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/warm-day-for-being-outside.html' title='A warm day for being outside'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/Saa5zAcpIsI/AAAAAAAABZk/Jd18SE4BBUs/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4857344350949002787</id><published>2009-02-13T14:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:25:08.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXXGlLWq_I/AAAAAAAABX0/lDP1qXSWM_0/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXXGlLWq_I/AAAAAAAABX0/lDP1qXSWM_0/s400/035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302380644357549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXW9hj4gZI/AAAAAAAABXs/EJEtwJVwSvk/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXW9hj4gZI/AAAAAAAABXs/EJEtwJVwSvk/s400/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302380488767865234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa came for a visit to bring me some more Valentine gifts from BepBep and Aunt Sandy.  I enjoyed getting to play outside while Papa watched.  I pushed Aniston in the swing and she loved it!  Papa also played for a while in my room with us.  I love it when Papa visits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4857344350949002787?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4857344350949002787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4857344350949002787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4857344350949002787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4857344350949002787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/visit-from-papa.html' title='A visit from Papa'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXXGlLWq_I/AAAAAAAABX0/lDP1qXSWM_0/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1004011317197153725</id><published>2009-02-13T14:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:26:55.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from Laney</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXWblVqB8I/AAAAAAAABXk/URRr4_foSj8/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXWblVqB8I/AAAAAAAABXk/URRr4_foSj8/s400/028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302379905666385858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laney came by after school to give me my Valentine card. It was a photo of her and she looked beautiful. I asked Mom if we could hang it on the fridge and she said "YES". Laney was wearing a special skirt with a poodle on it. I told Mom we need to get one of those for AniPoo! I also gave Laney the jewelry box that I made for her at Home Depot workshop.  I think she liked it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1004011317197153725?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1004011317197153725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1004011317197153725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1004011317197153725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1004011317197153725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/visit-from-laney.html' title='A visit from Laney'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXWblVqB8I/AAAAAAAABXk/URRr4_foSj8/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8779749930556578822</id><published>2009-02-13T14:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:19:39.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Valentine Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXVzQ_wXBI/AAAAAAAABXc/6BmzEH3vTqI/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXVzQ_wXBI/AAAAAAAABXc/6BmzEH3vTqI/s400/019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302379213011049490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXVok_xu-I/AAAAAAAABXU/ic4116drq2Y/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXVok_xu-I/AAAAAAAABXU/ic4116drq2Y/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302379029401287650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun and was really excited when Mom came and brought Aniston.  We got lots of candy and played games!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8779749930556578822?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8779749930556578822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8779749930556578822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8779749930556578822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8779749930556578822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/school-valentine-party.html' title='School Valentine Party'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SZXVzQ_wXBI/AAAAAAAABXc/6BmzEH3vTqI/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-788863171292830948</id><published>2009-02-12T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:16:43.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A sad post from Luke's Mom</title><content type='html'>Today Luke got his first time out of the school year. Mrs. Lisa walked him to the car and said he almost cried but didn't. She also mentioned that it was pretty much another little boy pestering him but since he wasn't following the quiet rules he had to be punished too. This really upset Luke and he cried and cried. He cried so much that he threw up and his face was red and swollen. Luke can be so sensitive and that is what makes him our Luke. I told him I was proud of him for not crying at school. Daddy tried to talk to him but it didn't help either as Luke was convinced no one would be his friend anymore and everyone was mad at him. Tonight, I let Luke sleep with me and Aniston in the big bed. As we snuggled I wondered where have the last 5 years have gone. I wanted to take his pain away but this is just a lesson in life. One day Luke we will laugh about this. To top it all off he was hurt because some of his friends didn't let him play their game with them and he was teased for being little. We love you Luke no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-788863171292830948?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/788863171292830948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=788863171292830948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/788863171292830948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/788863171292830948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/sad-post-from-lukes-mom.html' title='A sad post from Luke&apos;s Mom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7370857258590747486</id><published>2009-02-09T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:04:27.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back at school today!</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling a lot better so I just wanted to say thanks for the prayers.  Aniston is still really sick and we are all worried about her.  She is going to the doctor again tomorrow.  As Mom's luck would be: today was my day to bring snacks to school.  So, she realized that after she'd dropped me off.  She had to go buy snacks and then rush them back to school.  The cookies sure were yummy though.  My friends loved them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7370857258590747486?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7370857258590747486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7370857258590747486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7370857258590747486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7370857258590747486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-back-at-school-today.html' title='I&apos;m back at school today!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5404859453941021053</id><published>2009-02-06T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:01:26.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Noni is spending the night.</title><content type='html'>She came to our house a little bit ago to watch me while Mom takes Aniston back to the doctor.  You see, she got worse instead of better.  I'm better now!  I'm excited that Noni is going to spend the night and help take care of us.  Yippeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5404859453941021053?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5404859453941021053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5404859453941021053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5404859453941021053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5404859453941021053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/noni-is-spending-night.html' title='Noni is spending the night.'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4944637653949492038</id><published>2009-02-03T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T13:59:22.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I have new moan ya</title><content type='html'>That's what the doctor said after my xray.  I'm really sick so I can't blog much.  Mom and Dad took Aniston and me to the doctor.  This morning my fever was so high that I couldn't even make it to the bathroom without Mom carrying me.  Please say a prayer for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4944637653949492038?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4944637653949492038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4944637653949492038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4944637653949492038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4944637653949492038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-new-moan-ya.html' title='I have new moan ya'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-3454020551355392840</id><published>2009-02-02T14:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:12:16.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdTkhF05AI/AAAAAAAABWw/GHTtLzHebaU/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298295373447881730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdTkhF05AI/AAAAAAAABWw/GHTtLzHebaU/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and staying home from school today. I've had a fever since Sat night after church. Now I'm coughing too. Please pray that I get better soon. I did enjoy the extra time to play with Aniston this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-3454020551355392840?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/3454020551355392840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=3454020551355392840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3454020551355392840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3454020551355392840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdTkhF05AI/AAAAAAAABWw/GHTtLzHebaU/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8019120053083151014</id><published>2009-01-28T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:09:23.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A lesson in women.</title><content type='html'>I was excited when Mom picked me up from school today because she said we were going to Laney's.  First we went home to eat some lunch and wait on Laney to get out of her school.  When we were about to leave Mom noticed that I had a pouty look on my face and asked what was wrong.  I said, "I just hope Laney doesn't start putting on all those dresses and asking me if I like them and if she looks good." Mom started laughing and said I should say, "you look beautiful".  I repeated it back by saying, "I look beautiful". Mom said no- not you you tell Laney that she looks beautiful no matter how many dresses she puts on.  I told Mom I would but I think it's a waste of quality play time! Mom left me there to play while she took Ani Poo to get her shots and I had a blast.  Only one time did Laney ask me if I liked something.... know what?  It was something pink and girly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8019120053083151014?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8019120053083151014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8019120053083151014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8019120053083151014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8019120053083151014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/lesson-in-women.html' title='A lesson in women.'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-3778336761012403816</id><published>2009-01-27T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:05:02.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with Aniston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdRzy9TC_I/AAAAAAAABWo/CMy19m2z-x8/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298293436918729714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdRzy9TC_I/AAAAAAAABWo/CMy19m2z-x8/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in her little bed. The other day Mom said that before too long she was going to be moving Aniston to her big bed in her pink room. I begged Mom to let me play with her in her little bed just once. Actually, it kept Aniston quiet so I've played in the little bed a few times. I thought this was the sweetest picture of me and Aniston. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-3778336761012403816?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/3778336761012403816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=3778336761012403816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3778336761012403816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/3778336761012403816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-with-aniston.html' title='Playing with Aniston'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdRzy9TC_I/AAAAAAAABWo/CMy19m2z-x8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8519614813209473558</id><published>2009-01-24T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T17:51:39.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster Trucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SX-d3cMjq2I/AAAAAAAABV4/dcldrx87QPQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296125262598220642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SX-d3cMjq2I/AAAAAAAABV4/dcldrx87QPQ/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon my cousins came to pick me up bound for Little Rock. We had some shopping and eating to do then we were headed to Alltel for Monster Trucks. I had an absolute blast just like I always do with my cousins. I loved the 4wheelers just as much as the monster trucks. I was quick to say that it was very loud. I also enjoyed eating at On the Border and getting ice cream. When I got home it was so late that Aniston and Mom were already asleep. So, Daddy got to hear all about it - every detail. I was excited to tell Mom and Aniston about it when they woke up. I want to do something special with the boy again real soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8519614813209473558?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8519614813209473558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8519614813209473558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8519614813209473558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8519614813209473558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/monster-trucks.html' title='Monster Trucks'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SX-d3cMjq2I/AAAAAAAABV4/dcldrx87QPQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1808933292299929159</id><published>2009-01-24T12:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:01:04.730-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just squeezing Ani poo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtXTmqBecI/AAAAAAAABVg/-z37jB8VOSQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294921781210085826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtXTmqBecI/AAAAAAAABVg/-z37jB8VOSQ/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1808933292299929159?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1808933292299929159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1808933292299929159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1808933292299929159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1808933292299929159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-squeezing-ani-poo.html' title='Just squeezing Ani poo'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtXTmqBecI/AAAAAAAABVg/-z37jB8VOSQ/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2767879112136026670</id><published>2009-01-23T11:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:58:08.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dads n Doughnuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdQSoUoCyI/AAAAAAAABWg/yLJDCE4Ijs4/s1600-h/Pic6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291767616473890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdQSoUoCyI/AAAAAAAABWg/yLJDCE4Ijs4/s400/Pic6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdQO5KbAdI/AAAAAAAABWY/VJ-QrmMlsAE/s1600-h/Pic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298291703417602514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdQO5KbAdI/AAAAAAAABWY/VJ-QrmMlsAE/s400/Pic4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtW7NoTFBI/AAAAAAAABVY/fAXRtutZDeE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294921362175104018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtW7NoTFBI/AAAAAAAABVY/fAXRtutZDeE/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtW1HdFSlI/AAAAAAAABVQ/rMorim51Fho/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294921257438235218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXtW1HdFSlI/AAAAAAAABVQ/rMorim51Fho/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy got to go to school with me this morning. I have been excited about this day for a long time. Daddy was happy to go as well. Mrs. Lisa asked us a bunch of questions about our dad's and here are a couple of my answers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How old is your Daddy? I said "40"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite thing Daddy cooks? "My Daddy doesn't cook".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom enjoyed hearing my answers just like Daddy. We made our Dad's each a mouse pad with our handprint on it. Daddy is using his in his office. Thanks for a great time Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2767879112136026670?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2767879112136026670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2767879112136026670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2767879112136026670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2767879112136026670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/dads-n-doughnuts.html' title='Dads n Doughnuts'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SYdQSoUoCyI/AAAAAAAABWg/yLJDCE4Ijs4/s72-c/Pic6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6035621209711353297</id><published>2009-01-21T10:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:51:42.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>STAR STUDENT for the 3rd time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdSe9OJxKI/AAAAAAAABUg/kXGVtRNfxdA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293790578780783778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdSe9OJxKI/AAAAAAAABUg/kXGVtRNfxdA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's right. And, this means that I'm a very good boy at school. I was the first person to get star student for the 3rd time. You get stars on your chart when your teacher catches you randomly being a good friend or doing nice things. It takes 20 stars to fill up your chart and when it is filled you are the star student. You get to pick out a toy and I decided to get the green car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6035621209711353297?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6035621209711353297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6035621209711353297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6035621209711353297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6035621209711353297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/star-student-for-3rd-time.html' title='STAR STUDENT for the 3rd time'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdSe9OJxKI/AAAAAAAABUg/kXGVtRNfxdA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-516201304844549746</id><published>2009-01-19T10:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:48:41.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My take on Heaven</title><content type='html'>There will be horses, dogs, cats, bears, and turtles there. They will all be nice and you can play with them.  Also, you can eat all the chicken nuggets and hot dogs that you want.  I'm out of school today because of MLK Day.  So, the conversations between me and Mom are getting pretty deep. I've been a little demanding and when Mom stopped me I put my hand up in the air and said, "I know I know you are not here to wait on me hand to foot."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-516201304844549746?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/516201304844549746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=516201304844549746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/516201304844549746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/516201304844549746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-take-on-heaven.html' title='My take on Heaven'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5136301439443296524</id><published>2009-01-16T10:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:54:25.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath time cuties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdTIk6GUXI/AAAAAAAABUw/q_9bVBXXXSk/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293791293808726386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdTIk6GUXI/AAAAAAAABUw/q_9bVBXXXSk/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdTBiAgeSI/AAAAAAAABUo/7kdflX5sFWI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293791172771215650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdTBiAgeSI/AAAAAAAABUo/7kdflX5sFWI/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5136301439443296524?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5136301439443296524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5136301439443296524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5136301439443296524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5136301439443296524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/bath-time-cuties.html' title='Bath time cuties'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SXdTIk6GUXI/AAAAAAAABUw/q_9bVBXXXSk/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5621787748725322481</id><published>2009-01-13T13:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:40:10.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where you'll likely find me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWzuEnGjr_I/AAAAAAAABUA/pZHgA4UYMBo/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290865425236865010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWzuEnGjr_I/AAAAAAAABUA/pZHgA4UYMBo/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWzt9G16dDI/AAAAAAAABT4/o2SJEyzsFVQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290865296318034994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWzt9G16dDI/AAAAAAAABT4/o2SJEyzsFVQ/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;playing games in my room. I love to play video games these days. Thanks for all the games Mom and Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5621787748725322481?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5621787748725322481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5621787748725322481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5621787748725322481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5621787748725322481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-youll-likely-find-me.html' title='Where you&apos;ll likely find me...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWzuEnGjr_I/AAAAAAAABUA/pZHgA4UYMBo/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5674949616436474964</id><published>2009-01-10T13:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:37:22.977-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A night away</title><content type='html'>Today Mom took Aniston and me to Papa and Noni's house.  When it was time to go I asked to stay.  It was a total blast.  Papa played with me the whole time.  We built some things and played hot wheels games on Mom's laptop.  I can't wait to go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5674949616436474964?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5674949616436474964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5674949616436474964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5674949616436474964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5674949616436474964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/night-away.html' title='A night away'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2500235107932315215</id><published>2009-01-08T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:15:44.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My little sister</title><content type='html'>Lately, when anything happen to Aniston I'll say, "I just saved her life".  Mom thinks it is really dramatic and sweet at the same time- but it's the truth.  Aniston just started taking a bath with me.  Mom puts her pink bathtub in my bathtub and I love it.  It's great to have someone to play with.  The other night she was jumping around in her exersaucer and I told her that she looked like a "Mexican Robot".  Mom laughed at me really hard and Aniston thought it was funny too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2500235107932315215?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2500235107932315215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2500235107932315215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2500235107932315215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2500235107932315215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-little-sister.html' title='My little sister'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7781201802164368138</id><published>2009-01-03T22:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:58:10.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI8FkSkltI/AAAAAAAABSw/21rmjVVXOWI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287854978824967890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI8FkSkltI/AAAAAAAABSw/21rmjVVXOWI/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and Dad got me a cool set of Legos for Christmas. Each night Daddy and I have been building something. Tonight we built a super cool house. I asked my baby sister to be in the picture with me showing off the house we built. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7781201802164368138?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7781201802164368138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7781201802164368138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7781201802164368138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7781201802164368138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/legos.html' title='Legos'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI8FkSkltI/AAAAAAAABSw/21rmjVVXOWI/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8056704776457358637</id><published>2009-01-02T22:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T10:56:04.177-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A fun day with my cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI7m7t6bzI/AAAAAAAABSo/qj7jKLUv37Y/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287854452537716530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI7m7t6bzI/AAAAAAAABSo/qj7jKLUv37Y/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we met up with Aunt Mandy, Dylan , and Seth for some fun. We had a great time playing at Jump Zone. Afterwards, we were hungry so we headed to Burger King. Our Moms let us play for a very long time! I enjoyed playing so much that I took a big nap when we got home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8056704776457358637?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8056704776457358637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8056704776457358637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8056704776457358637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8056704776457358637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-day-with-my-cousins.html' title='A fun day with my cousins'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI7m7t6bzI/AAAAAAAABSo/qj7jKLUv37Y/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4843021542175702167</id><published>2009-01-01T11:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:02:21.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI9Ac1LFVI/AAAAAAAABTA/yBYq-muNBd4/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287855990434895186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI9Ac1LFVI/AAAAAAAABTA/yBYq-muNBd4/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing all of my readers and great 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4843021542175702167?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4843021542175702167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4843021542175702167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4843021542175702167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4843021542175702167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SWI9Ac1LFVI/AAAAAAAABTA/yBYq-muNBd4/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-1592837254793659057</id><published>2008-12-25T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:18:45.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th Birthday Luke and Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVYGXPLjlI/AAAAAAAABSQ/9K72E_AIXBk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284226604129291858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVYGXPLjlI/AAAAAAAABSQ/9K72E_AIXBk/s200/Christmas+2008+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVX8QKV2UI/AAAAAAAABSI/-GDEyk4eq_E/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284226430431254850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVX8QKV2UI/AAAAAAAABSI/-GDEyk4eq_E/s200/Christmas+2008+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXvidqSfI/AAAAAAAABSA/_Au06U4yuW0/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284226212005825010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXvidqSfI/AAAAAAAABSA/_Au06U4yuW0/s200/Christmas+2008+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXmusaL_I/AAAAAAAABR4/1ETF37bTYqE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284226060670087154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXmusaL_I/AAAAAAAABR4/1ETF37bTYqE/s400/Christmas+2008+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXegNkqjI/AAAAAAAABRw/ipWdwmJ2WFo/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284225919343700530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVXegNkqjI/AAAAAAAABRw/ipWdwmJ2WFo/s400/Christmas+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very exciting two days! On Christmas Eve we went to MeMe and PawPaw's house for a celebration after Mass. The best thing was getting to see my cousins. We played the Wii and all kinds of games together. We opened presents and I got some Power Rangers, a cool TV chair that is Camo, games, movies, money, and a Kung Fu Panda set. I had a blast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed home so Aniston and I could get in bed. Santa only comes when you are asleep. First, I kissed my Elf goodbye and told him I'd see him next year. I also helped Mom make Santa some cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up on Christmas Morning and was excited because Santa came. Noni and Papa came to watch me and Aniston open gifts. I loved everything that I got. I also loved everyone telling me Happy Birthday. Mom, Dad, and Aniston, had me one birthday present under our tree with all the Christmas presents. Each year she tells me stories of the Christmas morning when I was born. I got Lincoln Logs, Legos, bath sets, Dinosaur tent, and stuff for my stocking. I was excited with all my stuff. I played awhile and took a nap so we could go to Noni and Papa's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Noni and Papa's I got a bunch more cool stuff from them, Bep Bep and Heaffer. I got Power Rangers, Transformers, Soccer Set, games, money, bath stuff, beach towel. After a yummy dinner we had my 3rd birthday cake for my 5th birthday!!!! It was exciting. I love everyone for the gifts they gave me and it was a great 5th Birthday and Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-657b487a2c98b4ed" 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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D657b487a2c98b4ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330325821%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE96B36E55AA8931679F9C732B496A8A3E860358.3BAD779384B42827004F4AFD6B9E69103564493A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D657b487a2c98b4ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWzVwPe7pIU0FY_KBCPxPIvwM81U&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.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D657b487a2c98b4ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330325821%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE96B36E55AA8931679F9C732B496A8A3E860358.3BAD779384B42827004F4AFD6B9E69103564493A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D657b487a2c98b4ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWzVwPe7pIU0FY_KBCPxPIvwM81U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-1592837254793659057?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=657b487a2c98b4ed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/1592837254793659057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=1592837254793659057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1592837254793659057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/1592837254793659057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-5th-birthday-luke-and-merry.html' title='Happy 5th Birthday Luke and Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVYGXPLjlI/AAAAAAAABSQ/9K72E_AIXBk/s72-c/Christmas+2008+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2517337639312685708</id><published>2008-12-20T15:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:00:47.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Party at Uncle Robert's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVUB9gMPbI/AAAAAAAABRg/r4mK_eZM65I/s1600-h/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284222130455330226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVUB9gMPbI/AAAAAAAABRg/r4mK_eZM65I/s400/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVT2yPid0I/AAAAAAAABRY/vcO_EjolIiQ/s1600-h/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284221938454132546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVT2yPid0I/AAAAAAAABRY/vcO_EjolIiQ/s400/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVTt9N2SXI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vXhQazzUh7w/s1600-h/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284221786781010290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVTt9N2SXI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vXhQazzUh7w/s400/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated Christmas and Birthday's at Uncle Robert's house tonight. I enjoyed seeing everyone there. Daddy put together my toys for me and Noni bought me some Tinker Toys to play with. So, there were no kids but there was still some fun. Oh, I'm on Christmas vacation from school too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2517337639312685708?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2517337639312685708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2517337639312685708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2517337639312685708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2517337639312685708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/party-at-uncle-roberts.html' title='A Party at Uncle Robert&apos;s'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVUB9gMPbI/AAAAAAAABRg/r4mK_eZM65I/s72-c/Uncle+Robert%27s+12-20-08+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7602526215529552472</id><published>2008-12-17T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T15:57:10.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No school because of the ice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVTJA5flOI/AAAAAAAABRI/xJdj0rZIhc8/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284221152114218210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVTJA5flOI/AAAAAAAABRI/xJdj0rZIhc8/s400/Christmas+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to take a short break from school yesterday and today because of the ice. I thought it sounded like a good idea but I was bored after a couple hours. I did enjoy having more time with Aniston though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7602526215529552472?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7602526215529552472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7602526215529552472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7602526215529552472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7602526215529552472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-school-because-of-ice.html' title='No school because of the ice...'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SVVTJA5flOI/AAAAAAAABRI/xJdj0rZIhc8/s72-c/Christmas+2008+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-7368662140893566286</id><published>2008-12-15T14:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:01:57.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The question I ask all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbFuUEW4uI/AAAAAAAABQY/0c3YYIFxFVY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280125012590125794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbFuUEW4uI/AAAAAAAABQY/0c3YYIFxFVY/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mom, can I hold AniPoo"? Mom thought the newness of having a little sister would wear off but it didn't. I still ask to kiss her first thing each morning and each night before bed. Mom hopes I love her this much a year from now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-7368662140893566286?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/7368662140893566286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=7368662140893566286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7368662140893566286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/7368662140893566286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/question-i-ask-all-time.html' title='The question I ask all the time'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbFuUEW4uI/AAAAAAAABQY/0c3YYIFxFVY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-8808509483015178133</id><published>2008-12-12T16:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:47:23.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A totally selfish post by your Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SULp1lz93xI/AAAAAAAABQM/mpHDPms1FUA/s1600-h/DSC00631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279038820124057362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SULp1lz93xI/AAAAAAAABQM/mpHDPms1FUA/s400/DSC00631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SULorvDrkwI/AAAAAAAABQE/qC-PMMhHtSA/s1600-h/Juli+and+Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279037551295566594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SULorvDrkwI/AAAAAAAABQE/qC-PMMhHtSA/s400/Juli+and+Luke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luke, a week ago we were getting ready for your 5th birthday party. Each day I think back to what I was doing 5 years ago. It is unbelievable to me that that much time has passed. After I picked you up from school today I noticed several times that you didn't need me like you used to. Just the circle of life I suppose but it made me really really sad. I came to help when I heard you in the hall closet getting the kleenex down- but you said, "no I got it Mom". Then I tried to help you fix your sandwich and you said, "no I got it Mom". Maybe you could just play along that you need me more?? Of course when I'm busy with Aniston you always seem to need me then and I feel guilty that I can't help. Last night you ate a hamburger bun for dinner because I couldn't free up my hands. This morning there was no food in the house and you had my last Diet Dr.Pepper and fruit snacks for breakfast. Actually, you thought I was a pretty cool Mom for that! I have the same sad feelings as I did 4 years ago as your birthday approaches. I cried pretty much the whole day of your 1st birthday. I'm happy that you are so happy to get big but just wish it could've lasted a little longer. I dread the big K next year because you have no idea how much I'll miss you. One day you will make fun of me for this post and then again one day you will realize how much you mean to me. I realize how much my life is now defined by being a Mom- and that's okay! Oh, I can tell your 5th birthday will be a tough one. I'll turn around again and you'll be driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-8808509483015178133?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/8808509483015178133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=8808509483015178133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8808509483015178133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/8808509483015178133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/totally-selfish-post-by-your-mom.html' title='A totally selfish post by your Mom'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SULp1lz93xI/AAAAAAAABQM/mpHDPms1FUA/s72-c/DSC00631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5218951476089263822</id><published>2008-12-11T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T15:04:44.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee Willie Wonka, Papa Rino, and Pooper Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbGXMVtgaI/AAAAAAAABQg/Vv0XHGj5glo/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280125714890064290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbGXMVtgaI/AAAAAAAABQg/Vv0XHGj5glo/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the rescue. This is just another adventure I've recently made up. I'm Wee Willie Wonka- Papa is Papa Rino- Aniston is Pooper Girl. I made this up all on my own. We ride through towns rescuing people. What an imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5218951476089263822?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5218951476089263822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5218951476089263822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5218951476089263822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5218951476089263822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/wee-willie-wonka-papa-rino-and-pooper.html' title='Wee Willie Wonka, Papa Rino, and Pooper Girl'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/SUbGXMVtgaI/AAAAAAAABQg/Vv0XHGj5glo/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4064292742180578351</id><published>2008-12-06T15:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:47:50.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 5th Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrz2sz1RUI/AAAAAAAABPU/1J8yBjcd8Is/s1600-h/5th+Bday+Party+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276798034485003586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrz2sz1RUI/AAAAAAAABPU/1J8yBjcd8Is/s200/5th+Bday+Party+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276797866711331666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrzs7zeM1I/AAAAAAAABPM/I_18jbbTyoc/s200/5th+Bday+Party+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrzhIUDuJI/AAAAAAAABPE/vOtle2jxnNo/s1600-h/5th+Bday+Party+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276797663910803602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrzhIUDuJI/AAAAAAAABPE/vOtle2jxnNo/s200/5th+Bday+Party+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I had a blast with my cousins and friends. To all of you who came that read my blog- thank you so much for taking your Saturday morning to party with me (thanks to your parents for driving you there.) I got tons of gifts too! Birthdays are lots of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4064292742180578351?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4064292742180578351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4064292742180578351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4064292742180578351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4064292742180578351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-5th-birthday-party.html' title='My 5th Birthday Party'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STrz2sz1RUI/AAAAAAAABPU/1J8yBjcd8Is/s72-c/5th+Bday+Party+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2549684107291562890</id><published>2008-12-03T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T15:47:46.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My conversation with Mom!</title><content type='html'>I got into a lot of trouble today.  Tonight, Mom had just about reached the end of her rope with me.  She asked me, "Luke what will it take to get you to mind me?" I relied, " a machine".  We both ended up laughing but I could tell that she was upset with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2549684107291562890?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2549684107291562890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2549684107291562890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2549684107291562890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2549684107291562890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-conversation-with-mom.html' title='My conversation with Mom!'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-6046415368080438666</id><published>2008-11-29T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:48:53.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgl_J2eDdI/AAAAAAAABOE/bH1-kaRxbfA/s1600-h/Elftree+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276008730370903506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgl_J2eDdI/AAAAAAAABOE/bH1-kaRxbfA/s400/Elftree+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom and I worked on our tree and I'm thrilled. I love looking at all the ornaments and pestering Mom by asking a million times where we got each one. This is a great time of year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-6046415368080438666?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/6046415368080438666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=6046415368080438666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6046415368080438666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/6046415368080438666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-christmas-tree.html' title='Our Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgl_J2eDdI/AAAAAAAABOE/bH1-kaRxbfA/s72-c/Elftree+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-4845552914927980997</id><published>2008-11-28T12:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:41:11.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A vacation from school</title><content type='html'>It's kinda neat to be off of school but also kind of boring.  Mom is tied up with Aniston all day and I can't go outside too much because it is cold.  I think I'm ready to go back to school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-4845552914927980997?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/4845552914927980997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=4845552914927980997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4845552914927980997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/4845552914927980997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/11/vacation-from-school.html' title='A vacation from school'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-2400324032847131708</id><published>2008-11-28T06:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:46:28.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who showed up last night???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STglUIijHOI/AAAAAAAABN8/IIBdJfwHB-c/s1600-h/Elftree+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276007991284538594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STglUIijHOI/AAAAAAAABN8/IIBdJfwHB-c/s400/Elftree+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael the elf. Remember him? He came last year on Thanksgiving night and left on Christmas Eve. Mom promised he'd be back this year and he was. When I woke up this morning (very early) I ran to find him. He watches my every move to report back to the North Pole each night. Then, he's back in my house by the time I wake up. It's pure magic and I love him. I tried to explain him to Aniston but she just doesn't quite understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-2400324032847131708?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/2400324032847131708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=2400324032847131708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2400324032847131708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/2400324032847131708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-who-showed-up-last-night.html' title='Guess who showed up last night???'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STglUIijHOI/AAAAAAAABN8/IIBdJfwHB-c/s72-c/Elftree+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4708791040285969498.post-5430061173580306157</id><published>2008-11-27T19:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:10:46.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgmwkdMfUI/AAAAAAAABOM/eGKSC9DTmjw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276009579326242114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgmwkdMfUI/AAAAAAAABOM/eGKSC9DTmjw/s400/Thanksgiving+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;from me and Ani Poo! We woke up this morning and got dressed so that we could head to Noni and Papa's for Thanksgiving. Aniston and I played in the living room while Noni and Mom got Dinner finished. Noni did a great job cooking our dressing and all the trimmings. Papa is a master at deep frying a turkey. I love Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4708791040285969498-5430061173580306157?l=taterbugsday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/feeds/5430061173580306157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4708791040285969498&amp;postID=5430061173580306157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5430061173580306157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4708791040285969498/posts/default/5430061173580306157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taterbugsday.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Julie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330600114198876325</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/TEj70utSvQI/AAAAAAAAB-U/gaGWDfBS-Xc/S220/DSC_0265.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2-3lzxEED0g/STgmwkdMfUI/AAAAAAAABOM/eGKSC9DTmjw/s72-c/Thanksgiving+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
