<?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-245738858088293382</id><updated>2012-02-02T09:57:37.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>a site created to capture miscellaneous ideas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>603</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8852063070722826718</id><published>2012-02-02T09:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:57:37.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mardi Gras Party and a Cold</title><content type='html'>Peanut went to a 13th birthday party a few weeks ago.  The theme was Mardi Gras and he got to a wear a mask we brought home from New Orleans years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNU2lCCoBS8/Tyqw0fBjvqI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/L5wYrp4i-hk/s1600/IMG_0849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNU2lCCoBS8/Tyqw0fBjvqI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/L5wYrp4i-hk/s400/IMG_0849.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin has a cold.  He was miserable yesterday.  We went to the doctor just to make sure it wasn't strep.  He is just about too big for the pediatriacian's exam table.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubxcob9KALk/Tyqw0hukfiI/AAAAAAAAEWc/PmNGKcF4G5g/s1600/IMG_0854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubxcob9KALk/Tyqw0hukfiI/AAAAAAAAEWc/PmNGKcF4G5g/s400/IMG_0854.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He is feeling much better today.  Yahoo!  There are some important swim meets coming up and we all need to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if my sister is reading this, but check out the sweatshirt.  Xavier is on his list of schools he'd like to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8852063070722826718?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8852063070722826718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8852063070722826718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8852063070722826718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8852063070722826718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2012/02/mardi-gras-party-and-cold.html' title='Mardi Gras Party and a Cold'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNU2lCCoBS8/Tyqw0fBjvqI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/L5wYrp4i-hk/s72-c/IMG_0849.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-58979733262951531</id><published>2012-01-31T10:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T10:09:25.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January Review</title><content type='html'>My! Oh! My!  The month did fly...I've been neglecting my posts, but wanted to highlight some of the month's activities*Pumpkin competed in the county swim championships this past weekend.  The boys' team took second.  Pumpkin had best times and is excited for State in a couple weeks.  The swimming continues...*The Big Guy and Peanut started the Winter Cross Country series.  So far, they've done the 3K and 5K.  Fun was had by all running through the trails and mud.*Peanut attended a boy/girl Mardi Gras party for a classmate that turned 13.  He had a great time.  The week before, the guys went to Winterfest and spent the night here.*Pumpkin traveled with the club swim team to Auburn.  They got to swim in that fancy pool.  He thought Auburn was a bit too big for his liking.  Hard to believe he'll be picking out a college in the near future.*Peanut's played rec basketball.  His team is pretty good.  He thoroughly enjoys it.  I think there is only a few more games left:(*The stress of aging inlaws continues to hang over our heads.  We've learned lots about assisted living facilities most of which resemble resorts.  The challenge is to convince my inlaws.*I've worked quite a bit this month.*I had the 'ol play group sans kids over for lunch.  It was so nice to catch up.*I am 1/12 of the way there.  I challenged myself to see how long I can go w/o buying some new clothing for me.  I have so much and need to wear what I have.  I did have to buy the boys sweaters for the family photos.  And, I bought a few new things for the house.  But, those don't count.  Off to a pretty good start - if I don't say so myself.*The month was warmer than normal.  I saw a daffodil ready to bloom on my walk this morning.  I hope they stay dormant for a bit longer as that hot summer will be here before we know it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-58979733262951531?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/58979733262951531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=58979733262951531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/58979733262951531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/58979733262951531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-review.html' title='January Review'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6547103498390740248</id><published>2012-01-15T10:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:22:56.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winterfest 2012</title><content type='html'>Winterfest is the dance for 7th and 8th graders at the middle school.  Some folks go all out.  Some of the dresses are quite fancy.Peanut had a futsal game right before the dance.  He did a great job of transitioning into a cutie pie.  He wore a bowtie David had from college.  I was so impressed that he had the guts to step out and wear something "different."&lt;i&gt;Who knew a girl was going to untie it shortly after he got to the dance???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeRURdJfnus/TxL6d4NT3MI/AAAAAAAAEVg/xx_bdT5_gK8/s1600/IMG_4797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeRURdJfnus/TxL6d4NT3MI/AAAAAAAAEVg/xx_bdT5_gK8/s400/IMG_4797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Big Guy saw this picture and commented on Peanut's height.  Peanut's head won't be shoulder level for long.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lbosz1bALNI/TxL6fQb9YpI/AAAAAAAAEWA/VvSKGph0c0I/s1600/photo-8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lbosz1bALNI/TxL6fQb9YpI/AAAAAAAAEWA/VvSKGph0c0I/s400/photo-8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A couple other boys came over to the house and they went to the dance together.  We ended up with six guys spending the night after the dance.  I was pleasantly surprised.  The kids did great.  I only quieted them down once and I think they were sleeping by about 2.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ieEqjk4Haw/TxL6eNArX5I/AAAAAAAAEVs/8UuYSjo4CaA/s1600/IMG_4799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ieEqjk4Haw/TxL6eNArX5I/AAAAAAAAEVs/8UuYSjo4CaA/s400/IMG_4799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some folks make an extremely big deal out of this dance.  There are a handful of stretch limos even.  I feel like that money should be donated to finding a cure for cancer.  And, if we give our kids everything in 7th grade, what are we going to do when they get older?  Peanut's friends were all over it.  They specifically asked to ride in the vintage Volvo.  We gladly loaded them up and took them to the dance in our character-filled Volvo.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bD1Nduze3Rc/TxL6fODwHkI/AAAAAAAAEV4/Ocqws0b6rAU/s1600/IMG_4800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bD1Nduze3Rc/TxL6fODwHkI/AAAAAAAAEV4/Ocqws0b6rAU/s400/IMG_4800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I did not get much information about the dance.  They apparently danced most of the time and walked around a bit.  The DJ doesn't play any slow songs.  Peanut did not have to ask a girl to dance.  He had a good time and the boys all seemed happy when they got to our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6547103498390740248?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6547103498390740248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6547103498390740248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6547103498390740248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6547103498390740248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/winterfest-2012.html' title='Winterfest 2012'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeRURdJfnus/TxL6d4NT3MI/AAAAAAAAEVg/xx_bdT5_gK8/s72-c/IMG_4797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5916067623902990276</id><published>2012-01-08T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T16:49:17.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Frappe</title><content type='html'>One of our favorite treats from Costco is their mocha freeze - light on the chocolate.And, since our trip to Seattle, Peanut has acquired a taste for coffee drinks.  The Big Guy and I don't drink coffee.  I never acquired a taste for the hot beverage and the caffeine normally does wonders to my stomach.  Anyway...Peanut got this for Christmas.  &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdBB-a6A8KY/TwodEKYh-sI/AAAAAAAAEVU/fXKu3R0U1JA/s1600/IMG_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdBB-a6A8KY/TwodEKYh-sI/AAAAAAAAEVU/fXKu3R0U1JA/s400/IMG_0806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We tried it once using the standard recipe.  It was way too sweet.I bought some better coffee.  We hope to try it again soon.  Fingers crossed that we can make a drink that is healthier for us and tastes good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5916067623902990276?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5916067623902990276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5916067623902990276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5916067623902990276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5916067623902990276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/mr-frappe.html' title='Mr. Frappe'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdBB-a6A8KY/TwodEKYh-sI/AAAAAAAAEVU/fXKu3R0U1JA/s72-c/IMG_0806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5690562286723338405</id><published>2012-01-02T20:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:08:27.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty Bowl Parade on Beale Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sisters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osypzy7B59o/TwJJTeMRpuI/AAAAAAAAEUM/qZAVtQrb6g8/s1600/IMG_0807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osypzy7B59o/TwJJTeMRpuI/AAAAAAAAEUM/qZAVtQrb6g8/s400/IMG_0807.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were minus one as Pumpkin had a party to go to.  I have to admit it was kind of odd to not have two in tow.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUs4Y4LHhHc/TwJJTVB3fJI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Fy2XmsPFalc/s1600/IMG_0812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uUs4Y4LHhHc/TwJJTVB3fJI/AAAAAAAAEUY/Fy2XmsPFalc/s400/IMG_0812.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We walked over to the Peabody hotel after the parade.  Boy!  It was crowded.  We ended up bailing out and headed for a trolley ride.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl106JeZhHc/TwJJUpkaFMI/AAAAAAAAEUk/zve3rS-5dow/s1600/IMG_0822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bl106JeZhHc/TwJJUpkaFMI/AAAAAAAAEUk/zve3rS-5dow/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the trolley.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E03j8JWShCI/TwJJU_9CsEI/AAAAAAAAEUw/bndLWlzC8iE/s1600/IMG_0824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E03j8JWShCI/TwJJU_9CsEI/AAAAAAAAEUw/bndLWlzC8iE/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZt1YIwwIQU/TwJJXm2hm8I/AAAAAAAAEU8/-XGwcVjfxGQ/s1600/IMG_0829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mZt1YIwwIQU/TwJJXm2hm8I/AAAAAAAAEU8/-XGwcVjfxGQ/s400/IMG_0829.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5690562286723338405?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5690562286723338405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5690562286723338405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5690562286723338405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5690562286723338405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/liberty-bowl-parade-on-beale-street.html' title='Liberty Bowl Parade on Beale Street'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osypzy7B59o/TwJJTeMRpuI/AAAAAAAAEUM/qZAVtQrb6g8/s72-c/IMG_0807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-7461260795592889010</id><published>2011-12-29T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:27:08.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Big Four Legged Baby</title><content type='html'>On our Christmas morning, Buddy wanted attention.  It was a nice treat.  We knew he missed us while we were in Cincinnati.  Normally, he is not allowed to climb up, but it was our Christmas morning!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXjkUFr6kXE/Tvx3y7kBLkI/AAAAAAAAES0/XVZ9pG7Cmlo/s1600/IMG_4768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXjkUFr6kXE/Tvx3y7kBLkI/AAAAAAAAES0/XVZ9pG7Cmlo/s400/IMG_4768.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fortunately, he welcomed his ball and was content on his bed gnawing away.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQgujQa56v0/Tvx3zJt8JJI/AAAAAAAAETA/wsjAo2eR0DE/s1600/IMG_4771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQgujQa56v0/Tvx3zJt8JJI/AAAAAAAAETA/wsjAo2eR0DE/s400/IMG_4771.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The festive wear was removed immediately after opening presents.  He does not like having that on at all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-7461260795592889010?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7461260795592889010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=7461260795592889010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7461260795592889010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7461260795592889010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-big-four-legged-baby.html' title='My Big Four Legged Baby'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXjkUFr6kXE/Tvx3y7kBLkI/AAAAAAAAES0/XVZ9pG7Cmlo/s72-c/IMG_4768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2052517849529828714</id><published>2011-12-28T08:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:50:43.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Forever View of Home</title><content type='html'>The Ohio River will always have a special place in my heart.  I grew up in Cincinnati, but have not lived there in a long time.  It doesn't matter.  When I see it, it brings me right back home.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li3stP-4PXw/TvsrnwGlFDI/AAAAAAAAESc/Te9AY6YNOjM/s1600/IMG_4744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li3stP-4PXw/TvsrnwGlFDI/AAAAAAAAESc/Te9AY6YNOjM/s400/IMG_4744.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lip6eL4aWoM/Tvsrn-R-BfI/AAAAAAAAESo/6T8Q1lhwBfI/s1600/IMG_4745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lip6eL4aWoM/Tvsrn-R-BfI/AAAAAAAAESo/6T8Q1lhwBfI/s400/IMG_4745.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Christmas Eve, the Bengals played.  We were able to catch a glimpse or two from our hotel room.  I am not up on the NFL, but was happy the Bengals won.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2052517849529828714?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2052517849529828714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2052517849529828714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2052517849529828714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2052517849529828714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/forever-view-of-home.html' title='The Forever View of Home'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li3stP-4PXw/TvsrnwGlFDI/AAAAAAAAESc/Te9AY6YNOjM/s72-c/IMG_4744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5194257033279756422</id><published>2011-12-27T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:58:16.847-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2011</title><content type='html'>This year, we changed it up a bit.  We stayed at the Embassy Suites on the Ohio instead of at my mom's house.  We stayed at that hotel on our wedding night.  In honor of 20 years, we decide to go back. &amp;nbsp;It was wonderful. &amp;nbsp;The hotel was just okay, but the experience was wonderful.Pumpkin snapped the photo before we went to my brother's on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RHxGZ1M2nU/TvqRZoQAQWI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Xbrvgxeb-g0/s1600/IMG_4749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RHxGZ1M2nU/TvqRZoQAQWI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Xbrvgxeb-g0/s400/IMG_4749.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I snapped this one of my two boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OHncZwM0-8I/TvqQXSBhppI/AAAAAAAAERo/ftkWHhUeLq0/s1600/IMG_4746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OHncZwM0-8I/TvqQXSBhppI/AAAAAAAAERo/ftkWHhUeLq0/s400/IMG_4746.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We bugged out of our family celebration a bit early to make it to mass at the church we were married at.  It is a tradition to head back there.  It makes our visit to see the Pastor, Fr. Schappelle, who even married us.  My niece came along too.  It was a nice mass.  We had to take a photo because they painted the church and changed the tabernacle.  We had to document it to compare it to our other pictures.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtA5pqMz-Hs/TvqQXuh_Y4I/AAAAAAAAER4/Xi1IiQNtwtw/s1600/IMG_4759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtA5pqMz-Hs/TvqQXuh_Y4I/AAAAAAAAER4/Xi1IiQNtwtw/s400/IMG_4759.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After mass, we headed back to the hotel.  We watched the Pope's midnight mass.  I think more than one of us was dreaming about what it would like to be there.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMympFIVxlE/TvqQZJx9dPI/AAAAAAAAESA/7jLXdddVnR4/s1600/IMG_0804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMympFIVxlE/TvqQZJx9dPI/AAAAAAAAESA/7jLXdddVnR4/s400/IMG_0804.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After any trip, I ask what was best, what was worst, etc...kind of like an even better if analysis.  It touched my heart that the boys said the liked watching the Pope's mass.  In admidst all the commercialization, there are moments that they really get.  Could not ask for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5194257033279756422?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5194257033279756422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5194257033279756422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5194257033279756422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5194257033279756422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve-2011.html' title='Christmas Eve 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RHxGZ1M2nU/TvqRZoQAQWI/AAAAAAAAESQ/Xbrvgxeb-g0/s72-c/IMG_4749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3703164309354094015</id><published>2011-12-20T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:34:38.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>John Angotti Concert</title><content type='html'>We went to &lt;a href="http://johnangotti.com/2011/john-angotti-christmas-tour-2011"&gt;John Angotti's&lt;/a&gt; concert on Sunday night at the beautiful Cannon Center.He is an amazing Christian singer from the Memphis area. &lt;i&gt;We've even had the luxury to have him sing at mass.&lt;/i&gt;  What a treat!We all enjoyed the music.  It was festive, moving, and a nice evening out.  We need to do it more often.  Pumpkin was moved by Angotti's singing.  Peanut was affected by the electric guitarist.  The next day he was googling guitars.  This is from a boy that has not played a single musical instrument.  I may need to run with it, but am wondering if Guitar Hero will fit the bill.Here are a few shots from the night -&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2RCjcdiJ90/TvFQqY5stZI/AAAAAAAAEQs/HfG_XWTlMQo/s1600/IMG_0789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2RCjcdiJ90/TvFQqY5stZI/AAAAAAAAEQs/HfG_XWTlMQo/s400/IMG_0789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanted a picture of my scarf to share with my friend in Hong Kong.  Thank you, Justine!  Peanut is not the most talented photographer.  He snapped about ten pictures.  You can't really see the scarf.  I loved wearing it and was cozy when we walked out into the night air.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJzrzijjhrw/TvFQqnDynhI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/ET-RiKaHm3E/s1600/IMG_0784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xJzrzijjhrw/TvFQqnDynhI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/ET-RiKaHm3E/s400/IMG_0784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am slightly near-sighted.  About a year ago, I got glasses to wear when I need to see the crisp details from far away.  Peanut snapped this photo before I got them off.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aICyQRFiIiU/TvFQrkOAMUI/AAAAAAAAERE/VMhnhQ7HCd0/s1600/IMG_0781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aICyQRFiIiU/TvFQrkOAMUI/AAAAAAAAERE/VMhnhQ7HCd0/s400/IMG_0781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These next few days are action-packed.  I'll relax after we entertain the Big Guy's team.  I enjoy hosting, but dread this time before when it seems like the list is long and the visions in my head don't seem to materialize.  I keep reminding myself that folks won't scrutinize.  They will just be grateful for the time together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3703164309354094015?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3703164309354094015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3703164309354094015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3703164309354094015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3703164309354094015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/john-angotti-concert.html' title='John Angotti Concert'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2RCjcdiJ90/TvFQqY5stZI/AAAAAAAAEQs/HfG_XWTlMQo/s72-c/IMG_0789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5121807553678473395</id><published>2011-12-14T06:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T06:42:59.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sill Alice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A friend recently read the book, Still Alice, by Lisa Genova.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother in law is battling the awful disease of dementia.  I was intrigued by my friend's review of the book and promptly ordered the book as a gift for the Big Guy's sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little voice inside my head was nagging me to read the book myself.  How could I give it as a gift and not read it?  Sure enough.  It was in at our library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, instead of knitting, decorating, list making, or cleaning, I spent my free time yesterday reading this book.  It is a good book.  I know it is fiction, but it opened my eyes to what my MIL might be going through.  It is a deep book.  Now.  I am anxious for my gift recipients to read it.  I am making the Big Guy read it too.  It will open the door for more discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know of someone dealing with dementia or want to understand a bit more about it, give this book a read.  Image snapped from http://www.powells.com/biblio/7-9781439102817-1#.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2-JYG8EGNQ/TuiW_CY640I/AAAAAAAAEQg/DSuMd80Vvq8/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-14%2Bat%2B6.30.13%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2-JYG8EGNQ/TuiW_CY640I/AAAAAAAAEQg/DSuMd80Vvq8/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-14%2Bat%2B6.30.13%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685960539272569666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the topic of aging, we watched Water for Elephants.  It got approval from the entire family.  The boys weren't too sure about it at the beginning, but were quickly sucked in.  I had read the book and was pleased with the interpretation of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5121807553678473395?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5121807553678473395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5121807553678473395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5121807553678473395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5121807553678473395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/sill-alice.html' title='Sill Alice'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L2-JYG8EGNQ/TuiW_CY640I/AAAAAAAAEQg/DSuMd80Vvq8/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-14%2Bat%2B6.30.13%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8704998179104311717</id><published>2011-12-13T09:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:52:01.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Outside decorations - check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tree up (minus ornaments) - check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some presents bought - check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seasonal cold passed around family ending with me - check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Procrastinating by reading blogs - check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enjoyable high school chorale concert last night - check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS, LOTS, LOTS, more to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8704998179104311717?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8704998179104311717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8704998179104311717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8704998179104311717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8704998179104311717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-update.html' title='Holiday Update'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4703817918702169608</id><published>2011-12-05T17:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:40:33.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carols at the Peabody</title><content type='html'>The high school chamber and mixed choirs sang at the Peabody today.  As always, it was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seat was not the best.  As a result, I was forced to savor the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin is down on floor level off in the distance.  The hotel is gorgeous.  The wonderful voices just add to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTdefFdrNmM/Tt1S4_T3z9I/AAAAAAAAEPw/hq87WZtcur4/s1600/IMG_4735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTdefFdrNmM/Tt1S4_T3z9I/AAAAAAAAEPw/hq87WZtcur4/s400/IMG_4735.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682789443832369106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to snag a picture right after he sang.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I keep having to pinch myself.  Where is my baby boy?&lt;/span&gt;  The Big Guy holds his left hand just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENorkcCnFPQ/Tt1S4WC-YcI/AAAAAAAAEPk/7xCc8qm60Oc/s1600/IMG_4738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENorkcCnFPQ/Tt1S4WC-YcI/AAAAAAAAEPk/7xCc8qm60Oc/s400/IMG_4738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682789432755642818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used the reverse photo feature on the iphone.  My hair looks so bad.  The inches and inches of rain did nothing for it!  But, it was fun trying to snap a good photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JM6k0QA_5Tw/Tt1S4F9Z00I/AAAAAAAAEPY/3PGy83OIfh8/s1600/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JM6k0QA_5Tw/Tt1S4F9Z00I/AAAAAAAAEPY/3PGy83OIfh8/s400/IMG_0768.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682789428437308226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listened to lots of Josh Groban today on the drive to/fro.  Beautiful, beautiful voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4703817918702169608?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4703817918702169608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4703817918702169608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4703817918702169608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4703817918702169608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/carols-at-peabody.html' title='Carols at the Peabody'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTdefFdrNmM/Tt1S4_T3z9I/AAAAAAAAEPw/hq87WZtcur4/s72-c/IMG_4735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-1889429041241222228</id><published>2011-12-04T17:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T09:42:11.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St Jude Memphis Grizzlies 5K</title><content type='html'>We live close to &lt;a href="http://www.stjude.org/stjude/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=f87d4c2a71fca210VgnVCM1000001e0215acRCRD"&gt;St. Jude&lt;/a&gt;.  What an amazing place.  For the past ten years, they have held a half and full marathon in Memphis.  They have a 5K too.  All of that occurred yesterday.  This is the first time we participated.  You have to register pretty far in advance or they sell out.  Peanut wanted to do the half, but I think he is too young to run that far.  Peanut and the Big Guy settled on doing the 5K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start time was 7:15am.  We were up bright and early.  I was very lucky and found a free parking space.  I met back up with them fairly quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7t_EwgU33M/Ttv_zMQXQzI/AAAAAAAAEPM/TeZlzWhxR9A/s1600/IMG_4724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7t_EwgU33M/Ttv_zMQXQzI/AAAAAAAAEPM/TeZlzWhxR9A/s400/IMG_4724.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682416609786282802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got a great spot at the start.  Look just below the FedEx Forum banner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Nn58ccVXQ/Ttv_ljUYIEI/AAAAAAAAEOY/-XEyGCHJGUc/s1600/IMG_4726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Nn58ccVXQ/Ttv_ljUYIEI/AAAAAAAAEOY/-XEyGCHJGUc/s400/IMG_4726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682416375458963522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Memphis police were out in full force to escort the runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QBrb5LLawck/Ttv_mbDJjSI/AAAAAAAAEOk/uVhZ3kg2_Q8/s1600/IMG_4730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QBrb5LLawck/Ttv_mbDJjSI/AAAAAAAAEOk/uVhZ3kg2_Q8/s400/IMG_4730.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682416390419090722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught the Big Guy, but missed Peanut whizzing by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrREbjgwB4k/Ttv_mx77-lI/AAAAAAAAEOs/ogloGwzby3A/s1600/IMG_4731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrREbjgwB4k/Ttv_mx77-lI/AAAAAAAAEOs/ogloGwzby3A/s400/IMG_4731.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682416396562856530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I remember correctly, there were 16,000 runners.  There were runners everywhere.  It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmfVTfnhMGA/Ttv_lZhcVnI/AAAAAAAAEOM/PObTLL07GTo/s1600/IMG_4734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmfVTfnhMGA/Ttv_lZhcVnI/AAAAAAAAEOM/PObTLL07GTo/s400/IMG_4734.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682416372829410930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut took 3rd in his age group (13-15) with a time of 21:09!  He had a bet with the Big Guy if he ran sub 20, then he'd get an Ipad 2.  Whew!  I am excited for him, but glad we did not have to go to the Apple store.  The Big Guy ran at just 24.  We aren't sure what place he came in in his age group (45-49).  If he'd been a few months younger, he would have placed in that age group.  Oh!  Well!  It was all for a great cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure I can hold 'em back from running the half next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This post was edited to include the pictures my runners took with Elvis.  The pictures were taken by MarathonFOTO.  We aren't planning on buying them.  Even so, I wanted to share.  The Big Guy planned accordingly.  The orange proof fades into his fleece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLLiKyd-bKQ/TuDZ5lcbSuI/AAAAAAAAEQI/9PghHwG3ffE/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-07%2Bat%2B5.38.44%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qLLiKyd-bKQ/TuDZ5lcbSuI/AAAAAAAAEQI/9PghHwG3ffE/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-07%2Bat%2B5.38.44%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683782313068677858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIoGeM_zq5E/TuDZ5G_Pq0I/AAAAAAAAEP8/maXA2LRGENo/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-07%2Bat%2B5.38.05%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oIoGeM_zq5E/TuDZ5G_Pq0I/AAAAAAAAEP8/maXA2LRGENo/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-12-07%2Bat%2B5.38.05%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683782304893217602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-1889429041241222228?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1889429041241222228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=1889429041241222228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1889429041241222228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1889429041241222228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/st-jude-memphis-grizzlies-5k.html' title='St Jude Memphis Grizzlies 5K'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7t_EwgU33M/Ttv_zMQXQzI/AAAAAAAAEPM/TeZlzWhxR9A/s72-c/IMG_4724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-9129720329323128010</id><published>2011-12-02T08:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:58:11.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Lighting on Collierville Square</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday night, we braved the cold to head down to the town square for the tree lighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three elementary school choirs sang and then the high school choirs sang.  Man!  The high school sounded wonderful.  I can't wait for their concert on the 12th.  They only sang two songs - didn't want to give too much away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are filing on to the bleachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBHwS9Ch4Hc/TtjmWEWdRDI/AAAAAAAAEOA/Ctp8ilGjprM/s1600/IMG_4719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBHwS9Ch4Hc/TtjmWEWdRDI/AAAAAAAAEOA/Ctp8ilGjprM/s400/IMG_4719.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681544196727325746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A zoomed in shot of Pumpkin.  I love that he is wearing the hat I made him:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqzlp0daEM8/TtjmV9_FqZI/AAAAAAAAEN0/6PXcNsJlfyw/s1600/IMG_4721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqzlp0daEM8/TtjmV9_FqZI/AAAAAAAAEN0/6PXcNsJlfyw/s400/IMG_4721.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681544195018697106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have funny glasses on because the town employees were handing them out.  When you look at the twinkling lights, you see snowmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut is going to use his for the Christmas parade tonight.  It won't be as cold, but cold enough to enjoy hot chocolate &amp; cookies back at the house with a group of teenage boys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-9129720329323128010?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9129720329323128010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=9129720329323128010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9129720329323128010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9129720329323128010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/tree-lighting-on-collierville-square.html' title='Tree Lighting on Collierville Square'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBHwS9Ch4Hc/TtjmWEWdRDI/AAAAAAAAEOA/Ctp8ilGjprM/s72-c/IMG_4719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-1572454516079541463</id><published>2011-11-27T19:25:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:21:32.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>This Thanksgiving we took food to my inlaw's to celebrate a low key Thanksgiving.  My FIL fell about 6 weeks ago suffering traumatic brain injury.  His cognitive skills were affected.  He is home now and improving everyday.  It is just a slow process.  Anyway, we tried to make this meal as easy and simple as possible.  Our friends smoked turkeys for March of Dimes.  It was my best donation!  I searched the internet to try some new recipes.  For stuffing, I tried &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/11/stuffing_dressing_my_favorite_thanksgiving_food/"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; from Pioneer Woman.  It was good.  Although, Peanut missed the stuffing with andoulle sausage. &lt;br /&gt;As for desserts, I went with a &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/pumpkin-brownies/detail.aspx"&gt;pumpkin brownie&lt;/a&gt; minus the walnuts.  These were really good - enjoyed by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zKYxafaOSE/TtLn8ZFfUUI/AAAAAAAAENo/deaVnihaGu0/s1600/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zKYxafaOSE/TtLn8ZFfUUI/AAAAAAAAENo/deaVnihaGu0/s400/IMG_0739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679857104779694402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made an &lt;a href="http://www.food.com/recipe/golden-delicious-apple-pie-with-oatmeal-crumb-topping-138892"&gt;Oatmeal Crumb Apple Pie&lt;/a&gt;.  I used Jonagold apples from PA.  The spices were fabulous.  Shhh!  Don't tell.  I had to have some for breakfast one day too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZipqvJdirk/TtLn8ByYlHI/AAAAAAAAENc/T8o8dE_A18g/s1600/IMG_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MZipqvJdirk/TtLn8ByYlHI/AAAAAAAAENc/T8o8dE_A18g/s400/IMG_0741.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679857098525545586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday afternoon, Peanut and I went to my inlaw's.  Peanut and Nana peeled the potatoes for the mashed potato casserole.  John was at rehab and we used this time to finish up for the meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVhAo4Imb8/TtLn7B4VnpI/AAAAAAAAENU/homw9IigPxQ/s1600/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVhAo4Imb8/TtLn7B4VnpI/AAAAAAAAENU/homw9IigPxQ/s400/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679857081370648210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut's annual request is for Strawberry Jello salad with a pretzel crust.  This year, we made it with raspberries as I forgot to get strawberries.  I have to say Peanut did not do the best job with the cheese layer in the salad.  It gave the sides of the dish character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DC20Na-d71E/TtLn6uTLatI/AAAAAAAAENE/WwugE1lV_EM/s1600/IMG_0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DC20Na-d71E/TtLn6uTLatI/AAAAAAAAENE/WwugE1lV_EM/s400/IMG_0744.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679857076114516690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to try it out to make sure is wasn't poisonous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6-dldFG5RM/TtLn6aS7wDI/AAAAAAAAEM4/p1eXypfEU-M/s1600/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6-dldFG5RM/TtLn6aS7wDI/AAAAAAAAEM4/p1eXypfEU-M/s400/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679857070744780850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut was a big help.  I know Nana enjoyed having him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with their annual Thanksgiving tradition, Peanut and the Big Guy ran in the 4 Miler Turkey Trot on Thanksgiving morning.  I snapped this photo after Peanut got home.  What is it with teasing the dog with a pretzel??  Peanut took third in his age group with a time of 27+ minutes.  Pretty darn fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iegGC3bYdQA/TtLkusqDaHI/AAAAAAAAEMs/YXB1o2GO3zs/s1600/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iegGC3bYdQA/TtLkusqDaHI/AAAAAAAAEMs/YXB1o2GO3zs/s400/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679853570980276338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We convinced John to help us with the turkey breast.  It all came back to him and sliced the turkey perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBCQC9lU_60/TtLkt_l1JoI/AAAAAAAAEMg/2E7_3wZeLUk/s1600/IMG_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBCQC9lU_60/TtLkt_l1JoI/AAAAAAAAEMg/2E7_3wZeLUk/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679853558882969218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to get pictures of us eating.  The meal was very enjoyable.  We had plenty and everything tasted good.  We are thankful for so much - most of all the love of family.  It has been more pronounced as we work through the healing of my FIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did not take long for the turkey to make everyone sleepy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkdTgm4J1gM/TtLktn7Yj4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/V68VIoWcTP0/s1600/IMG_0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkdTgm4J1gM/TtLktn7Yj4I/AAAAAAAAEMU/V68VIoWcTP0/s400/IMG_0756.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679853552530919298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin was out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezjeFpmMrOE/TtLksjS8SsI/AAAAAAAAEMI/iRzWVwCK6JE/s1600/IMG_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezjeFpmMrOE/TtLksjS8SsI/AAAAAAAAEMI/iRzWVwCK6JE/s400/IMG_0757.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679853534107683522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between naps, I rallied the men to get a picture on the couch - three generations.  Gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TgKRZ6BOjs/TtLksamdZsI/AAAAAAAAEL8/_uSXTtGBOJc/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TgKRZ6BOjs/TtLksamdZsI/AAAAAAAAEL8/_uSXTtGBOJc/s400/IMG_0760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679853531773626050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-1572454516079541463?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1572454516079541463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=1572454516079541463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1572454516079541463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1572454516079541463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4zKYxafaOSE/TtLn8ZFfUUI/AAAAAAAAENo/deaVnihaGu0/s72-c/IMG_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-407175451019019102</id><published>2011-11-21T07:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T07:12:47.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky for Turkey</title><content type='html'>Peanut and the Big Guy participated in a Thanksgiving Free Throw Contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition was not really deep, but there was competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped this picture after the warmed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ENL8sNu_U/TspM8y86ALI/AAAAAAAAELw/QDkcbTbt7FY/s1600/IMG_4717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ENL8sNu_U/TspM8y86ALI/AAAAAAAAELw/QDkcbTbt7FY/s400/IMG_4717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677434887607025842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They pulled out a win and walked away with a turkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m17GzGiD2Dc/TspM8r2yubI/AAAAAAAAELk/Veh2_Zy_sdQ/s1600/IMG_4718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m17GzGiD2Dc/TspM8r2yubI/AAAAAAAAELk/Veh2_Zy_sdQ/s400/IMG_4718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677434885702334898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we will end up enjoying it for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much, to Collierville for hosting the event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-407175451019019102?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/407175451019019102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=407175451019019102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/407175451019019102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/407175451019019102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/lucky-for-turkey.html' title='Lucky for Turkey'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ENL8sNu_U/TspM8y86ALI/AAAAAAAAELw/QDkcbTbt7FY/s72-c/IMG_4717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4159721380254091953</id><published>2011-11-19T13:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T13:25:48.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection Award</title><content type='html'>Peanut won a Reflection Award in the visual arts category.  He took third place for the 7th grade.  The theme was diversity.  He drew a picture of a variety of drinks using colored pencils.  He wrote a little blurb to go with it.  I wish I took a picture, but did not think too much about it at the time he handed it in.  I am sure we'll get the artwork back sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise and an honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlrMAZwWbm0/TsgA17FZnCI/AAAAAAAAELY/HS5bm4ykhQM/s1600/IMG_4716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlrMAZwWbm0/TsgA17FZnCI/AAAAAAAAELY/HS5bm4ykhQM/s400/IMG_4716.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676788256693918754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the male:female ratio of the 6-8 grade winners.  Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut doesn't like his art teacher this year.  He's talking about switching out of it next year.  I haven't competely agreed as he does have some talent.  His teacher last year was fabulous.  Unfortunately, the teacher can make it or break it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4159721380254091953?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4159721380254091953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4159721380254091953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4159721380254091953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4159721380254091953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/reflection-award.html' title='Reflection Award'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlrMAZwWbm0/TsgA17FZnCI/AAAAAAAAELY/HS5bm4ykhQM/s72-c/IMG_4716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4156993444950026809</id><published>2011-11-17T06:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T07:03:30.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frigid Futbol</title><content type='html'>Last night Peanut had a soccer game.  As luck would have it, the cold front moved in.  It was cold, cold, and windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had stopped into to Costco earlier in the day.  They had down jackets for kids.  I knew Peanut did not have something for the few days that we get snow.  So, I picked one up.  They only had bright green in his size.  When I got home, I slipped it on.  It is so soft, light, and long.  Who knew it would be perfect for the soccer field?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZdOghJz1Iw/TsT_2CWS21I/AAAAAAAAELM/M1cOt2AlvUE/s1600/photo-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZdOghJz1Iw/TsT_2CWS21I/AAAAAAAAELM/M1cOt2AlvUE/s400/photo-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675942734202067794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4xrPAMOzE0/TsT_2HMyZ1I/AAAAAAAAELA/IP9k0f3zEQY/s1600/photo-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w4xrPAMOzE0/TsT_2HMyZ1I/AAAAAAAAELA/IP9k0f3zEQY/s400/photo-3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675942735504369490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy deemed me Gumby.  Did I tell you that I love green?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Peanut will end up wearing it.  If he doesn't, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just might have to hit the other Costco to see if they have other colors available.  I think he'd prefer black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, the team pulled out a win.  The ball was cold and hard.  I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cringed&lt;/span&gt; everytime Peanut took a header.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4156993444950026809?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4156993444950026809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4156993444950026809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4156993444950026809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4156993444950026809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/frigid-futbol.html' title='Frigid Futbol'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VZdOghJz1Iw/TsT_2CWS21I/AAAAAAAAELM/M1cOt2AlvUE/s72-c/photo-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6398913823869764624</id><published>2011-11-10T18:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T10:21:44.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boeing Tour</title><content type='html'>While we were out in Seattle (it seems like ages ago) we got an insiders tour of Boeing.  It was fabulous, one of those once in a lifetime experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warehouse is BIG!  We started our tour seeing them use a 6ton crane to uncover the "rib" supports of the airplane wings.  We followed the production all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FedEx is the largest US customer of Boeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of large, here we are in front of the 777's engine.  Huge!  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In comparison, on our flight leaving Seattle, we flew on a 737.  The boys could not believe how small the engines were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_t35CWdRpE/TrxscTYWDGI/AAAAAAAAEKc/OwpCWJL-V0E/s1600/DSC02745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_t35CWdRpE/TrxscTYWDGI/AAAAAAAAEKc/OwpCWJL-V0E/s400/DSC02745.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673528864074501218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last plane that will be delivered to FedEx this calendar year.  It was just about done.  It was going to be wheeled out in the next day or two to get its full paint job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsl5CKAKUp8/Trxsb2BbpKI/AAAAAAAAEKM/-w65ZFLm7gg/s1600/DSC02747_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsl5CKAKUp8/Trxsb2BbpKI/AAAAAAAAEKM/-w65ZFLm7gg/s400/DSC02747_JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673528856193770658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the belly of the plane - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The packages are put in containers which are then loaded on the tracks that you see.  They can be configured in lots of different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind us, workers were on their hands and knees sealing the tracks to prevent water damage.  It is surprising how much manual labor is involved in making a plane.  I guess that is one reason why they are so darn expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EYIJ90Oxds/TrxsbleLVoI/AAAAAAAAEKE/LAXfdvjaLmY/s1600/DSC02749_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EYIJ90Oxds/TrxsbleLVoI/AAAAAAAAEKE/LAXfdvjaLmY/s400/DSC02749_JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673528851750934146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finished at the plant, we boarded shuttles and headed for the finished planes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the planes were out there without engines.  Instead, they had heavy weights hanging from where the engines would be.  We found out the engines are leased property.  And, GE doesn't like having its engines out there subject to weather and damage.  I guess if a plane is not sold, then the engines get removed until it is sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to go into this almost finished FedEx plane.  I think it was about a week away from FedEx taking ownership.  When they complete the sale, there is an entire enterage involved in the process.  Our tour guide commented that it is very impressive to see the transfer take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This plane, in particular, was contracted to achieve certain mileage.  It had been on a few test flights and was going to do a few more in California before coming "home" to Memphis.  These 777s are the planes FedEx uses to fly to Asia.  Behind the cockpit were a row of four very nice "jump" seats.  Someone mentioned they may use those seats to carry additional pilots depending on how far/how long the trip is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one pilot that picks up most of the brand new planes and flies them back to Memphis.  It turns out, that pilot is the father of Adam's sixth grade teacher.  What a small world! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28WevZvtiRo/TrxsbA30IXI/AAAAAAAAEJs/7MNInuVMxfI/s1600/DSC02752_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-28WevZvtiRo/TrxsbA30IXI/AAAAAAAAEJs/7MNInuVMxfI/s400/DSC02752_JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673528841926353266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just incase we did not see enough, we got another treat.  We got to get on a just-about-finished Emirates plane.  They are the airlines known for luxury.  Their tickets are extremely expensive.  The plane was over the top.  We got to see the coach, business and first class.  I just could not figure out when you would need all this.  You'd have to be going on an extremely long flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNefN53YZV8/Trxslf5o0-I/AAAAAAAAEKo/wbb64QQeL4o/s1600/DSC02753_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cNefN53YZV8/Trxslf5o0-I/AAAAAAAAEKo/wbb64QQeL4o/s400/DSC02753_JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673529022054192098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut got to sit in a fist class seat.  Each passenger gets a room-type area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYqEZq9XzEU/TrxslstYYsI/AAAAAAAAEKw/NwKdqkGGDJI/s1600/DSC02758_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYqEZq9XzEU/TrxslstYYsI/AAAAAAAAEKw/NwKdqkGGDJI/s400/DSC02758_JPG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673529025492443842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into the tour thinking it would be a couple hours.  Over four hours later, we were leaving Boeing.  It was so impressive!  We saw the 777s, the 747s, and a 787s.  Everything is so big that you lose perspective.  All is very organized and clean.  It was an amazing tour.  Pumpkin deemed it the best part of our trip!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6398913823869764624?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6398913823869764624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6398913823869764624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6398913823869764624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6398913823869764624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/boeing-tour.html' title='Boeing Tour'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_t35CWdRpE/TrxscTYWDGI/AAAAAAAAEKc/OwpCWJL-V0E/s72-c/DSC02745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6302640496297619131</id><published>2011-11-04T07:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:20:39.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Duck</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, Peanut went out to shoot some hoops.  Basketball, afterall, is upon us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the opportunity to run to the bank and make a deposit for the swim team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bank, in front of the teller, my phone rings.  It is Peanut asking if I am at the bank.  He wanted to know if I was in the drive thru or inside.  I could not figure out why he cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, he put his phone on the top of my car when he started shooting.  He did not remember until I was at the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was one lucky boy.  The phone was resting peacefully on the top of the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5AJ-Z8F8wk/TrPdAs_WFsI/AAAAAAAAEJg/x6624ZfQPp4/s1600/IMG_0718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5AJ-Z8F8wk/TrPdAs_WFsI/AAAAAAAAEJg/x6624ZfQPp4/s400/IMG_0718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671119359936173762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut was smiling broadly when I got home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6302640496297619131?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6302640496297619131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6302640496297619131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6302640496297619131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6302640496297619131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/lucky-duck.html' title='Lucky Duck'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5AJ-Z8F8wk/TrPdAs_WFsI/AAAAAAAAEJg/x6624ZfQPp4/s72-c/IMG_0718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3924275355603330263</id><published>2011-10-26T13:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T17:39:14.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon...We Enjoy You Too!</title><content type='html'>After an amazing tour of Boeing, pictures forthcoming of that, we headed down to Portland.  I had never been to Oregon.  The city is filled with bikers and lots of folks outdoors.  It is a city full of microbrews.  After checking in, we headed out to dinner to taste some local ale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opUDmWKwXME/TqhZAEguypI/AAAAAAAAEI8/9u3JQUkKsiY/s1600/IMG_4652.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opUDmWKwXME/TqhZAEguypI/AAAAAAAAEI8/9u3JQUkKsiY/s400/IMG_4652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877988791667346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy enjoyed his dark stuff.  I enjoyed the Bavarian pretzels we ordered with the beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nb3_gOEdIY/TqhYumNV4AI/AAAAAAAAEIs/ajduXlTQIKI/s1600/IMG_4651.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Nb3_gOEdIY/TqhYumNV4AI/AAAAAAAAEIs/ajduXlTQIKI/s400/IMG_4651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877688599502850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a statement to how Portland really is.  I love that you are free to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPKPdJ6M7HU/TqhYuVOrFfI/AAAAAAAAEIc/oMRW8a5rumA/s1600/IMG_4679.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LPKPdJ6M7HU/TqhYuVOrFfI/AAAAAAAAEIc/oMRW8a5rumA/s400/IMG_4679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877684041684466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets are narrow and one lane is designated for buses.  I love the use of public transportation and the use of bicycles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxg3Kv6pplY/TqhYuItWyTI/AAAAAAAAEIU/8zD1D5JOkGk/s1600/IMG_4676.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oxg3Kv6pplY/TqhYuItWyTI/AAAAAAAAEIU/8zD1D5JOkGk/s400/IMG_4676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877680680716594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut is an Oregon Ducks fan.  So, we drove down to Eugene and toured the campus.  The Big Guy and I loved the setting.  This is outside the building that houses their business classes.  They put that O decal up the week before just for ESPN Gameday.  There were bikes everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzFA24LuWlI/TqhYtINdaXI/AAAAAAAAEII/Q6OYpqsYS-Y/s1600/IMG_4659.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tzFA24LuWlI/TqhYtINdaXI/AAAAAAAAEII/Q6OYpqsYS-Y/s400/IMG_4659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877663367063922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stadium is off campus.  We swung by there on our way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvGYanD4Q54/TqhYs2eUUbI/AAAAAAAAEH8/sdrs2PQjXJo/s1600/IMG_4663.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvGYanD4Q54/TqhYs2eUUbI/AAAAAAAAEH8/sdrs2PQjXJo/s400/IMG_4663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667877658605932978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we got some local donuts at &lt;a href="http://voodoodoughnut.com/index.php"&gt;Voodoo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDWHNwZK1YU/TqhX66jUE0I/AAAAAAAAEHo/8BG8y-oJDJU/s1600/IMG_4680.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDWHNwZK1YU/TqhX66jUE0I/AAAAAAAAEHo/8BG8y-oJDJU/s400/IMG_4680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667876800707171138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have never seen so many choices of doughnuts.  I broke the mold and ordered a berry fritter.  It was good.  I just wish they left the sugar coating off of fritters.  I'd really enjoy the fried dough all by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EA3SWOvqwbo/TqhX5gD1E9I/AAAAAAAAEHY/cylTgi8Tv_4/s1600/IMG_4681.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EA3SWOvqwbo/TqhX5gD1E9I/AAAAAAAAEHY/cylTgi8Tv_4/s400/IMG_4681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667876776415925202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We worked off the sugar high by walking through &lt;a href="http://www.powells.com/"&gt;Powell's Books&lt;/a&gt;.  What a place!  It was so refreshing to see an independent bookstore that is thriving.  I'm gonna order my books from there from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0yfXZ8aS7w/TqhX5l8KFdI/AAAAAAAAEHM/IjMaObRv30Q/s1600/IMG_4692.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l0yfXZ8aS7w/TqhX5l8KFdI/AAAAAAAAEHM/IjMaObRv30Q/s400/IMG_4692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667876777994360274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back to Seattle to catch our flight, we stopped at Mount St. Helen's visitor center.  We got there right before it closed, glanced around, and snapped this photo.  This is the only time we encountered rain on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTtI_28ukH4/TqhX45FUU7I/AAAAAAAAEHE/Om_PIdwc7yg/s1600/IMG_4697.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTtI_28ukH4/TqhX45FUU7I/AAAAAAAAEHE/Om_PIdwc7yg/s400/IMG_4697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667876765953184690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining and grey.  You have to trust me on this one that Mount St. Helen's is in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8RauVyTric/TqhX4jLEa7I/AAAAAAAAEG4/T2SR--CjJzQ/s1600/IMG_4699.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8RauVyTric/TqhX4jLEa7I/AAAAAAAAEG4/T2SR--CjJzQ/s400/IMG_4699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667876760071728050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd go back to the Washington or Oregon any time...  I'd go see the rocky coast.  We were so close to the ocean, but did not make it out there.  I'd go to an apple orchard.  I'd go on a ferry.  I'd go to Canada.  I'd go to the Olympic mountain range.  I'd drink a coffee that I never drink.  I'd people watch.  I am not complaining.  We had a great trip even if we only scratched the surface.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3924275355603330263?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3924275355603330263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3924275355603330263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3924275355603330263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3924275355603330263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/oregonwe-enjoy-you-too.html' title='Oregon...We Enjoy You Too!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opUDmWKwXME/TqhZAEguypI/AAAAAAAAEI8/9u3JQUkKsiY/s72-c/IMG_4652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8780448419816900108</id><published>2011-10-25T06:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:19:36.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle...We Enjoyed You!</title><content type='html'>A VERY early departure...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVuUrY9DSCE/TqafHbrprnI/AAAAAAAAEF0/6i5wwOvIio4/s400/IMG_4579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667392131131092594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Led to catching some zzz's on the first leg of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdHIaWIrLAw/TqafHr2btEI/AAAAAAAAEGA/CL1gTp1uRHc/s400/IMG_4581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667392135471281218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We toured U Dub (aka University of Washington.)  There is a spectacular view of Mt. Rainier from campus.  Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SvVBDWPyBI/TqaeAO1Q6eI/AAAAAAAAEFk/ueVepqw35Cg/s400/IMG_4646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390907911039458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The main library on campus is something out of Harry Potter.  It was a happening place as the school was in the midst of midterms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsaK7UTmVoM/TqafL_bu9KI/AAAAAAAAEGk/PQ75iSdM_6s/s1600/IMG_4641.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsaK7UTmVoM/TqafL_bu9KI/AAAAAAAAEGk/PQ75iSdM_6s/s400/IMG_4641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667392209447482530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We don't normally drink coffee, but Pumpkin, Peanut and I all imbibed.  After all, we were right were it all started - in the original Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GujveeBGTFs/TqafJfh1fMI/AAAAAAAAEGY/2_ATis91PRY/s1600/IMG_4625.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GujveeBGTFs/TqafJfh1fMI/AAAAAAAAEGY/2_ATis91PRY/s400/IMG_4625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667392166523403458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pike Place Market looking a little groggy.  We hit the ground running once we landed in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsi6KQmXDbY/TqafJKKpaeI/AAAAAAAAEGM/yy2IpGH4on4/s1600/IMG_4584.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nsi6KQmXDbY/TqafJKKpaeI/AAAAAAAAEGM/yy2IpGH4on4/s400/IMG_4584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667392160788998626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We even got to see them throw some fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlTmsbkfbXA/Tqad-_jOIoI/AAAAAAAAEFM/ys3X5IcbcOs/s1600/IMG_4629.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dlTmsbkfbXA/Tqad-_jOIoI/AAAAAAAAEFM/ys3X5IcbcOs/s400/IMG_4629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390886628958850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ventured to the USCG museum that is in the Seattle port.  It was small but informative.&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWTCgUQcciM/Tqad_Mm0M4I/AAAAAAAAEFc/OATrTOlk-nU/s400/IMG_4635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390890133697410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanut's highlight of the trip - attending the Seattle Sounder's soccer match.  There were over 64k people there!  It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i92RVxqwlLA/Tqad-6iCD5I/AAAAAAAAEFE/gMBC5c1g-7M/s1600/IMG_4590.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i92RVxqwlLA/Tqad-6iCD5I/AAAAAAAAEFE/gMBC5c1g-7M/s400/IMG_4590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390885281795986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Sounders were losing and pulled off a victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vehHk55NLnc/Tqadjnu5pjI/AAAAAAAAEE4/rmKN3hWhsXc/s1600/IMG_4595.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vehHk55NLnc/Tqadjnu5pjI/AAAAAAAAEE4/rmKN3hWhsXc/s400/IMG_4595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390416379029042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ballard Locks were educational.  We even saw some salmon swimming up the ladders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4-Yd5JaBnM/TqadiB8PRrI/AAAAAAAAEEs/vd8wUZ6bzVw/s1600/IMG_4612.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4-Yd5JaBnM/TqadiB8PRrI/AAAAAAAAEEs/vd8wUZ6bzVw/s400/IMG_4612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390389054555826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ballard Market was wonderful.  My nephew lives there and we enjoyed being locals for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnDsbyyKsFk/TqadhYRjz-I/AAAAAAAAEEc/0yYrN6Gi5rk/s1600/IMG_4606.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnDsbyyKsFk/TqadhYRjz-I/AAAAAAAAEEc/0yYrN6Gi5rk/s400/IMG_4606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390377869692898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my highlights was the ice cream at &lt;a href="http://www.mollymoonicecream.com/"&gt;Molly Moon's&lt;/a&gt;.  It was yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5Sh-bl29dA/TqadhXFjunI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/t5zyo9MjIxo/s1600/IMG_4649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5Sh-bl29dA/TqadhXFjunI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/t5zyo9MjIxo/s400/IMG_4649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390377550920306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our view from our hotel room on the 41st floor was phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1lDYTUrX1_M/TqadhCNHazI/AAAAAAAAEEI/Z0F_4BULgkc/s1600/IMG_4621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1lDYTUrX1_M/TqadhCNHazI/AAAAAAAAEEI/Z0F_4BULgkc/s400/IMG_4621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667390371945474866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all enjoyed the NW.  The people just seem more relaxed.  They love the outdoors and take advantage of it.  We were so lucky.  The sun shined the entire time we were there.  We ventured down to Oregon too.  More of that to come in another post...&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/245738858088293382-8780448419816900108?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8780448419816900108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8780448419816900108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8780448419816900108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8780448419816900108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/seattlewe-enjoyed-you.html' title='Seattle...We Enjoyed You!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uVuUrY9DSCE/TqafHbrprnI/AAAAAAAAEF0/6i5wwOvIio4/s72-c/IMG_4579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8358996896958722751</id><published>2011-10-12T08:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T09:04:10.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Schubert's Mass</title><content type='html'>The high school choirs performed Schubert's Mass last night.  They arranged it with our pastor and actually sang at our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound was phenom.  I have never heard such a beautiful sound in our large sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy and I sat pretty far in the back as we had to shuttle Adam to soccer.  I snapped this photo of the chamber and mixed choir filing onto the risers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HUOU73phPM/TpWc364ZhpI/AAAAAAAAED8/Wg1XVxwGqbs/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HUOU73phPM/TpWc364ZhpI/AAAAAAAAED8/Wg1XVxwGqbs/s400/IMG_0679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662604591000815250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, our pastor was so excited.  He pulled out his iphone and asked another parishioner to take his photo with Elliot.  I took this one with my real camera - love the smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAwnE4IEdJ4/TpWc3usqeHI/AAAAAAAAEDw/Q-lhuRYZjf8/s1600/IMG_4574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAwnE4IEdJ4/TpWc3usqeHI/AAAAAAAAEDw/Q-lhuRYZjf8/s400/IMG_4574.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662604587730368626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful.  More than anything, I am so happy that Pumpkin gets exposure to all of this.  He really enjoys singing classical music.   We are grateful for his director rising to the challenge and sharing a variety of music with these kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8358996896958722751?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8358996896958722751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8358996896958722751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8358996896958722751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8358996896958722751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/schuberts-mass.html' title='Schubert&apos;s Mass'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HUOU73phPM/TpWc364ZhpI/AAAAAAAAED8/Wg1XVxwGqbs/s72-c/IMG_0679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4814884604997839351</id><published>2011-10-05T16:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:48:40.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Driver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dCWTuq-rrQ/TozP5Th2qdI/AAAAAAAAEDo/2l5Hz3wNBvg/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dCWTuq-rrQ/TozP5Th2qdI/AAAAAAAAEDo/2l5Hz3wNBvg/s400/IMG_0674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660127415099632082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin got his license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drove himself to swim practice this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited for him!  I think I will grow to like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schedule just opened up.  What's a mom to do???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4814884604997839351?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4814884604997839351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4814884604997839351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4814884604997839351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4814884604997839351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-driver.html' title='New Driver'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3dCWTuq-rrQ/TozP5Th2qdI/AAAAAAAAEDo/2l5Hz3wNBvg/s72-c/IMG_0674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6781356055492803137</id><published>2011-09-30T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T13:00:57.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinach Balls</title><content type='html'>In an attempt to use items that are in my freezer, I searched for recipes using frozen chopped spinach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up making these &lt;a href="http://www.cooks.com/rec/view/0,1950,158163-242192,00.html"&gt;spinach balls&lt;/a&gt; for dinner.  They were great, even though, one family member would not even try them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped this picture on my iphone.  The next day I reheated a few and they made a perfect lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rb0cnX-fygI/ToYDClJTfbI/AAAAAAAAEDg/gJAos5wGyvc/s1600/IMG_0665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rb0cnX-fygI/ToYDClJTfbI/AAAAAAAAEDg/gJAos5wGyvc/s400/IMG_0665.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658213324703366578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to keep this in mind.  With the holidays approaching, these would make a great appetizer or a side.  I'd bet they'd freeze well too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6781356055492803137?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6781356055492803137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6781356055492803137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6781356055492803137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6781356055492803137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/spinach-balls.html' title='Spinach Balls'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rb0cnX-fygI/ToYDClJTfbI/AAAAAAAAEDg/gJAos5wGyvc/s72-c/IMG_0665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3786188435720020159</id><published>2011-09-28T13:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:12:16.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cauliflower Ear</title><content type='html'>I spent the last 1.25 hours on the phone with AT&amp;T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tranferred four times.  The fifth representative was patient and worked through my bill with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, we combined our billing.  Our landline and our wireless now appear on the same bill.  I am sure there is a discount, but at this point I really don't remember the motivation.  Once the bill is combined, the two sides of the company claim ignorance to each other.  It takes about 3 months for the bills to work themselves out.  It is all very confusing.  And, our bill was fairly large this month.  THAT was the reason I made the call in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to log on and see my bill due to password issues.   ...a challenge for another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of, sort of, understand our bill and the charges.  I have my fingers crossed that it will be "normal" next month.  Things like this get me.  I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; a fairly educated person.  Do phone companies make their bills difficult to understand on purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my head is still ringing and my ear is larger from holding the phone.  Ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3786188435720020159?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3786188435720020159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3786188435720020159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3786188435720020159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3786188435720020159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/cauliflower-ear.html' title='Cauliflower Ear'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5248261613278969584</id><published>2011-09-22T09:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:29:27.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>USCGA</title><content type='html'>The Big Guy and Pumpkin visited the United States Coast Guard Academy this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOwsEKvCS4c/TntE9JsgbLI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QSv-1ifWi-A/s1600/IMG_0285.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOwsEKvCS4c/TntE9JsgbLI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QSv-1ifWi-A/s400/IMG_0285.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189574459092146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNavi-xjgcU/TntE8y0kPlI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/jl546z-VmgM/s1600/IMG_0292.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNavi-xjgcU/TntE8y0kPlI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/jl546z-VmgM/s400/IMG_0292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189568318881362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1omszRDOJUQ/TntEu9f1Q8I/AAAAAAAAEDI/T-jgeRL5FM8/s1600/IMG_0294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1omszRDOJUQ/TntEu9f1Q8I/AAAAAAAAEDI/T-jgeRL5FM8/s400/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189330666537922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4e8OUdnscFM/TntEuoU2KGI/AAAAAAAAEC4/l5J-bKDAciE/s1600/IMG_0299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4e8OUdnscFM/TntEuoU2KGI/AAAAAAAAEC4/l5J-bKDAciE/s400/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189324983314530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Big Guy had to take the picture of the pool tile.  He was so impressed with how clean it was!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLid5c1kjrA/TntEuKl1E0I/AAAAAAAAECw/rpq1SFngM2c/s1600/IMG_0300.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eLid5c1kjrA/TntEuKl1E0I/AAAAAAAAECw/rpq1SFngM2c/s400/IMG_0300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189317001483074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZLyhWc9l5s/TntEuC4E0JI/AAAAAAAAECo/07P3IkkTQLE/s1600/IMG_0311.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZLyhWc9l5s/TntEuC4E0JI/AAAAAAAAECo/07P3IkkTQLE/s400/IMG_0311.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655189314930528402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing better than seeing your child excited and inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will USCGA be his future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got a little over a year until we know the answer to that question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5248261613278969584?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5248261613278969584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5248261613278969584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5248261613278969584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5248261613278969584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/uscga.html' title='USCGA'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tOwsEKvCS4c/TntE9JsgbLI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QSv-1ifWi-A/s72-c/IMG_0285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4284013851642394858</id><published>2011-09-18T11:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T11:15:34.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pancakes</title><content type='html'>I made blueberry pancakes for breakfast this morning.  I added slices of banana to a few.  I added raspberries to a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-829neU3bTUk/TnYXXcPj26I/AAAAAAAAECg/cnMW0UGxKf0/s1600/IMG_0660.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-829neU3bTUk/TnYXXcPj26I/AAAAAAAAECg/cnMW0UGxKf0/s400/IMG_0660.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653732073696123810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buddy's thinking he'd like some too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up eating the blueberry/raspberry ones.  Yummy!  It reminded me of the &lt;a href="http://lousrestaurant.net/"&gt;diner&lt;/a&gt; we ate at in Hanover, NH years ago.  Those were the best blueberry/raspberry pancakes!  I'd love for one of the boys to want to go to Dartmouth.  Of course, I'd have to win the lottery first!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4284013851642394858?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4284013851642394858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4284013851642394858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4284013851642394858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4284013851642394858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/pancakes.html' title='Pancakes'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-829neU3bTUk/TnYXXcPj26I/AAAAAAAAECg/cnMW0UGxKf0/s72-c/IMG_0660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4392988223193225714</id><published>2011-09-17T21:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T22:03:48.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>This morning on my walk with Buddy, I got to enjoy watching a lovely hot air balloon.   You have to use your imagination on this one and just trust me.  I did not have any capability to zoom in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTpHWGbkgBA/TnVYJzZ4mqI/AAAAAAAAECY/hzRbV6trhFk/s1600/IMG_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTpHWGbkgBA/TnVYJzZ4mqI/AAAAAAAAECY/hzRbV6trhFk/s400/IMG_0659.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653521832674368162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the balloon reminded me of the time when one landed in the field across from our house in PA.  We chased it.  It was amazing to watch it land.  The spectators got to help "fold" it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older boys are traveling this weekend.  They headed up to the Northeast to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.cga.edu/"&gt;Coast Guard Academy&lt;/a&gt;.  From what I heard, it is still at the top of Pumpkin's short list.  I can't wait to see the pictures and hear all about it.  I keep telling myself to just relax, though.  I have to remember this is a teenage boy that won't be forthcoming with information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin ref'd some games today.  I snapped a few.  They aren't very good, but you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XupeKnnn7Oc/TnVUUK01uFI/AAAAAAAAECI/PIrCPI9zKGs/s1600/IMG_4569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XupeKnnn7Oc/TnVUUK01uFI/AAAAAAAAECI/PIrCPI9zKGs/s400/IMG_4569.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653517612713621586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3IbcoDMzFY/TnVUT7g4ymI/AAAAAAAAECA/f8mF__fLYgo/s1600/IMG_4568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3IbcoDMzFY/TnVUT7g4ymI/AAAAAAAAECA/f8mF__fLYgo/s400/IMG_4568.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653517608603404898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fTpA7X82M8/TnVUT8-dWCI/AAAAAAAAEB4/G5gRs-J0kuE/s1600/IMG_4567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2fTpA7X82M8/TnVUT8-dWCI/AAAAAAAAEB4/G5gRs-J0kuE/s400/IMG_4567.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653517608995870754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErtCbtsoLbY/TnVUTtZbHWI/AAAAAAAAEBw/vR4G5Jl9fbA/s1600/IMG_4570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErtCbtsoLbY/TnVUTtZbHWI/AAAAAAAAEBw/vR4G5Jl9fbA/s400/IMG_4570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653517604814003554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't watched him for some time.  He's really improved and did a good job with the U8s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could say I've been productive, but I've taken advantage of not having everyone home.  I read a magazine, did some knitting, meandered my way through the laundry, and just putzed around.  It seems like all my project ideas cost money and we are spending money on travel this month.  So, the glorious ideas will have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only worked two days this week and had some free time to do some shopping.  I popped into Eddie Bauer on Friday.  They had an additional 30% off clearance items.  I got two pair or shorts for less than $10 a piece.  The best is that I did not even try them on.  I grabbed my size and left.  Guess what?  They are perfect.  I picked up thin rain/wind jackets too.  Peanut did not have any jeans.  I had a Kohl's 30% off coupon.  I stopped in today and bought all the varieties of Levi's they had in his size.  We ended up with two pairs that fit him well.  Other than having to return the rejects, it all worked out.  I am happy Peanut is still okay with the Levi's and doesn't feel the pressure to have something else.  I am crossing my fingers that he doesn't grow too much between now and our trip to Seattle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading a book called the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/New-Global-Student-Thousands-International/dp/0307450627/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1316314032&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;New Global Student&lt;/a&gt; by M. Frost.  I am intrigued by the premise and am curious to see how the philosophy may apply to my family.  I know we'll get sucked into all the college prep stuff.  Kids here are routinely taking the ACT in 7th grade.  Pumpkin just took his for the first time in 10th grade.  At Peanut's IEP meeting, we were challenged for not permitting him to take the ACT in 7th grade.  The kids are faced with so much pressure and we don't think he needs it.  Also, I hate the fact that kids get labeled by their scores.  There is so much more to it all than just a number.  We later learned that we were pressured because they think he'll do well.  Receiving kudos for his performance is the farthest thing from my humble Peanut's mind.  Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we'll head to mass.  Peanut will go to PRE.  He's got homework and an art drawing to work on.  I've got to vacuum and make it look like I did something before the Big Guy gets home in the late afternoon.  Between this trip and the upcoming soccer stuff, we won't spend a weekend together until we head out West in about a month.  Wild!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4392988223193225714?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4392988223193225714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4392988223193225714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4392988223193225714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4392988223193225714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BTpHWGbkgBA/TnVYJzZ4mqI/AAAAAAAAECY/hzRbV6trhFk/s72-c/IMG_0659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6432910229980218031</id><published>2011-09-12T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:09:06.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barnyard Dance</title><content type='html'>Barnyard Dance was one of our favorite books when the boys were itty bitty.  We'd read it before bedtime and end up dancing all around the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, we read it again waiting to see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR__JPMIOaE/Tm4R5yAvZLI/AAAAAAAAEBo/bVKauVpMkxY/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR__JPMIOaE/Tm4R5yAvZLI/AAAAAAAAEBo/bVKauVpMkxY/s400/IMG_0646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651474266771645618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there for Peanut's annual physical.  He grew three inches in one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; is disappearing right before my eyes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6432910229980218031?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6432910229980218031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6432910229980218031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6432910229980218031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6432910229980218031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/barnyard-dance.html' title='Barnyard Dance'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dR__JPMIOaE/Tm4R5yAvZLI/AAAAAAAAEBo/bVKauVpMkxY/s72-c/IMG_0646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5421929994614535162</id><published>2011-09-04T10:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:16:30.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P*A*N*I*N*I*S</title><content type='html'>Our first paninis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got ciabatta rolls from Costco and we used left over shredded chicken parmesan with shredded mozzarella cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZP-4PPvaj0/TmOV54RELOI/AAAAAAAAEBg/QgJKyq1S-s4/s1600/IMG_4556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZP-4PPvaj0/TmOV54RELOI/AAAAAAAAEBg/QgJKyq1S-s4/s400/IMG_4556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648523179241778402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5421929994614535162?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5421929994614535162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5421929994614535162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5421929994614535162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5421929994614535162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/paninis.html' title='P*A*N*I*N*I*S'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CZP-4PPvaj0/TmOV54RELOI/AAAAAAAAEBg/QgJKyq1S-s4/s72-c/IMG_4556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6949820136329946011</id><published>2011-09-03T20:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:03:16.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Night Football</title><content type='html'>It was a hot one Friday night.  What happened to football games in sweatshirts and jeans with the smell of wood burning fires in the background?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The high school managed to pull of a victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hzFUf0kgw/TmOSzA-z4xI/AAAAAAAAEBY/SJPTwpMne_U/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-04%2Bat%2B10.00.53%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hzFUf0kgw/TmOSzA-z4xI/AAAAAAAAEBY/SJPTwpMne_U/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-04%2Bat%2B10.00.53%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648519762787164946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a good time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6949820136329946011?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6949820136329946011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6949820136329946011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6949820136329946011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6949820136329946011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-night-football.html' title='Friday Night Football'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3hzFUf0kgw/TmOSzA-z4xI/AAAAAAAAEBY/SJPTwpMne_U/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-09-04%2Bat%2B10.00.53%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6895577140403598804</id><published>2011-09-02T09:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T12:52:55.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Recap</title><content type='html'>On your birthday, you can rest before swim practice.  Buddy didn't pass up the chance either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCOYtrNFx8Y/TmDmqd-mJMI/AAAAAAAAEBA/tlX9plLZQlQ/s1600/IMG_4548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCOYtrNFx8Y/TmDmqd-mJMI/AAAAAAAAEBA/tlX9plLZQlQ/s400/IMG_4548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647767549998671042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to wait until swim practice, work and soccer practice were over - before we had dinner.  The birthday boy asked for jambalaya.  I tried a new &lt;a href="http://crockpot365.blogspot.com/2008/02/crockpot-jambalaya-recipe.html"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; in the slow cooker.  I thought I had enough brown rice.  I did not.  I added what I had and supplemented with a handful of macaroni.  The meal was delish.  Pumpkin gave it a 10!  Keep in mind this is the boy that doesn't eat green peppers, red peppers, or celery.  All of this was in the dish.  He scarfed down two bowls and was raving about it.  I will make it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also requested a Boston Cream Pie.  We took the easy route as far as candles go.  I knew I could not get all 16 lit before the first one melted.  So, we applied some math - 4*4 or 4^2 or 4+4+4+4.  They all get you to 16.  I am so grateful my son is a good sport and did not mind playing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RCzHjzw7AE/TmDmf0Y2DbI/AAAAAAAAEAw/QSr_EIKZBok/s1600/IMG_4552.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RCzHjzw7AE/TmDmf0Y2DbI/AAAAAAAAEAw/QSr_EIKZBok/s400/IMG_4552.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647767367035784626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rInF7mPsbt0/TmDmfqvPDiI/AAAAAAAAEAo/3ZhYls0GEdA/s1600/IMG_4553.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rInF7mPsbt0/TmDmfqvPDiI/AAAAAAAAEAo/3ZhYls0GEdA/s400/IMG_4553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647767364445343266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our rendition of happy birthday, was not for the faint "eared."  But, all three of us were singing our hearts out.  The four candles did not present a challenge when it came to blowing them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dFkJFJWUxcY/TmDmfX4T5-I/AAAAAAAAEAg/km7Yjm-cp_U/s1600/IMG_4554.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dFkJFJWUxcY/TmDmfX4T5-I/AAAAAAAAEAg/km7Yjm-cp_U/s400/IMG_4554.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647767359383136226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin wanted to wait to the end to open his gifts.  Does Buddy think he's getting something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQCVgOXtIQA/TmDmfTvcfgI/AAAAAAAAEAY/eBsro0LnjsQ/s1600/IMG_4555.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQCVgOXtIQA/TmDmfTvcfgI/AAAAAAAAEAY/eBsro0LnjsQ/s400/IMG_4555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647767358272208386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin got a Kindle, two Diners, Drive-ins and Dives books, and a panini maker.  Guess who is cooking dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;On a different note, look at Peanut's shirt.  It was about 100 yesterday.  Hot weather, go away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6895577140403598804?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6895577140403598804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6895577140403598804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6895577140403598804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6895577140403598804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-your-birthday-you-can-rest-before.html' title='Birthday Recap'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCOYtrNFx8Y/TmDmqd-mJMI/AAAAAAAAEBA/tlX9plLZQlQ/s72-c/IMG_4548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4587960935305264112</id><published>2011-09-01T06:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T06:55:29.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sixteen</title><content type='html'>Guess who turned 16 today??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qRb2AMdJQc/Tl9yVrbmRzI/AAAAAAAAD_o/t9Ycqq6TTeA/s1600/IMG_4533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qRb2AMdJQc/Tl9yVrbmRzI/AAAAAAAAD_o/t9Ycqq6TTeA/s400/IMG_4533.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647358174507190066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back with more pictures.  We are going to celebrate with a later dinner - gotta wait until we are all back home.  I am crossing my fingers that the new jambalaya recipe meets the birthday boy's expectations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4587960935305264112?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4587960935305264112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4587960935305264112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4587960935305264112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4587960935305264112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/09/sweet-sixteen.html' title='Sweet Sixteen'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qRb2AMdJQc/Tl9yVrbmRzI/AAAAAAAAD_o/t9Ycqq6TTeA/s72-c/IMG_4533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6075243512357409790</id><published>2011-08-30T07:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T07:52:22.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dirty Life</title><content type='html'>I listened to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dirty-Life-Farming-Food-Love/dp/1416551603"&gt;The Dirty Life by Kristin Kimball&lt;/a&gt;.  What a love story!  I love the shared experiences with farming.  The overall tone of following the path that life leads you on is a good message.  It makes me want to take a roadtrip to upstate NY and see the farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Hoping they did not suffer too much from Irene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6075243512357409790?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6075243512357409790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6075243512357409790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6075243512357409790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6075243512357409790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/dirty-life.html' title='The Dirty Life'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-27996188811066565</id><published>2011-08-27T21:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:11:28.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework @ Chik-Fil-A</title><content type='html'>We had a few of those days last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, Peanut had a doctor's appointment for his thumb.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(He is good to go - just needs to wear the splint to school and for sport for a month.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed to have the Volvo serviced and were half way there.  I called the Big Guy and could meet us, but not for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled in to Chik-Fil-A.  I told Peanut he might as well get dinner.  Soccer practice was not that far away.  I suggested he bring in his homework and get started.  Peanut was mortified.  He did not think anyone did homework there!  I convinced him to "hide" the backpack and make his way inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what we saw when we got in?  More kids doing their homework.  Imagine that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oph-7BpzMa4/TlmiCepr5WI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/ZXqdNemiNLk/s1600/IMG_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oph-7BpzMa4/TlmiCepr5WI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/ZXqdNemiNLk/s400/IMG_4536.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645721771356972386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got the work started, we dropped the Volvo, picked up Pumpkin from the pool, and made it to soccer practice.  The rest of the homework got done after that:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-27996188811066565?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/27996188811066565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=27996188811066565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/27996188811066565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/27996188811066565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/homework-chik-fil.html' title='Homework @ Chik-Fil-A'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oph-7BpzMa4/TlmiCepr5WI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/ZXqdNemiNLk/s72-c/IMG_4536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2693077542022521174</id><published>2011-08-21T11:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:23:31.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbroken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_fw2Jevnig/TlEuwHE0AbI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/EctmUG1hRfk/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-21%2Bat%2B11.09.29%2BAM.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_fw2Jevnig/TlEuwHE0AbI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/EctmUG1hRfk/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-21%2Bat%2B11.09.29%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643343212139774386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo grabbed form &lt;a href="http://laurahillenbrandbooks.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started listening to audio books while I walk the puppy dog.  I finished &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unbroken&lt;/span&gt; this weekend.  It is an amazing story.  I don't usually gravitate toward war stories.  But, this one is a story of heros.  Hillenbrand must have done lots and lots of research to write this book.  I marvel at the fact that the main character is still alive - in his mid-90's.  It is a story of survival, war, strength of human spirit, and the power of religon.  It was a page turner.  I donned my headphones and found excuses just to listen to the book.  It is moving and I find myself thinking about different parts of the story.  The end, not included in the book, is even more inspiring.  Mr. Zamperini, the lead character in the story, gave his purple heart to the author.  Ms. Hillenbrand struggles from a fatigue disorder, a struggle harder than what he went through!  Again, very moving!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2693077542022521174?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2693077542022521174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2693077542022521174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2693077542022521174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2693077542022521174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/unbroken.html' title='Unbroken'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_fw2Jevnig/TlEuwHE0AbI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/EctmUG1hRfk/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-21%2Bat%2B11.09.29%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5853249555966372376</id><published>2011-08-17T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:34:48.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys' Lunches</title><content type='html'>My boys all take their lunches.  After a week back to school, I have to say I am back into the routine of packing their lunches every morning.  Yes.  The Big Guy is spoiled.  But, he deserves every bit of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to minimize the impact their lunches have on the environment.  We bought two of these &lt;a href="http://www.kleankanteen.com/products/wide/klean-kanteen-12oz-wide.php"&gt;Kleen Kanteens&lt;/a&gt;.  They are personalized with the boys' names on them.  Who knew they would be so excited to take these in their lunches.  I think they get this environment thing - sometimes!  I hope to purchase beverages in bulk minimizing the waste from the individual containers.  Pumpkin takes chocolate milk from the gallon container.  Peanut takes tea, crystal light, water, or lemonade.  Because we only have one for each child, the container has to come out of the backpack and get washed every day.  It hasn't been a problem at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have sandwich bags in the house anymore!  Last year, I bought our first &lt;a href="http://www.snacktaxi.com/"&gt;snackTAXI&lt;/a&gt; bags.  I can't say enough about them.  I turn them inside out and drop them right into the laundry.  Easy and reusable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteer at the middle school in the lunch room.  It bothers me how much waste is generated.  They recycle cans only.  All the utensils are plastic.  They do have a trash compactor which has to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our actions are just small small steps which are pretty easy to do.  My hope is the cummulative effect will help just a bit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5853249555966372376?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5853249555966372376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5853249555966372376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5853249555966372376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5853249555966372376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/boys-lunches.html' title='The Boys&apos; Lunches'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6619902858495145352</id><published>2011-08-15T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T10:08:58.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celery &amp; Cucumber</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, was the first Sunday for PRE this school year.  We drug ourselves out of bed, went to 8am mass, and Peanut headed on from there to PRE.  We thought about going to breakfast without him.  But, that would not be very nice or very fair.  We decided to wait until he was done, pick him up and go out from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, I couldn't wait around w/o eating.  So, I changed the plan deciding we'd eat at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got busy and made a blueberry coffee cake using up all the fresh blueberries.  You'd think I had planned it.  The cake came out of the oven right when Peanut walked through the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked up some remaining sausage patties.  I know they aren't the best for you, but they are a hit with my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scrambled up eggs, shredded Swiss on top and added a bit of Salsa.  I love my eggs with Salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the last minute, I decided to make smoothies to go with it.  After a dig in the frig and freezer, I dumped in an orange, a frozen banana, the remaining frozen fruit, a four inch hunk of cucumber, about two stalks of celery, a handful of ice, and a few dollops of vanilla yogurt.  My dependable, no-name, blender, did the trick again mixing it all into a yummy purple-ish concoction.  I poured it in cups w/o revealing the ingredients.  The Big Guy picked right up on the cucumber.  Peanut took one sip and did not drink much more.  Pumpkin took one sip and asked if there was celery in it.  I could not believe it.  I don't think that boy has ever eaten celery.  How does he know what it tastes like?  I fessed up, but Pumpkin did not seem to mind.  He drank his and the rest of Peanut's.  Peanut is a funny one.  He'll eat all that stuff straight up but could not get past the idea of it all being mixed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...it was a yummy breakfast.  We just think we might do it again this Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6619902858495145352?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6619902858495145352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6619902858495145352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6619902858495145352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6619902858495145352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/celery-cucumber.html' title='Celery &amp; Cucumber'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2212987945962922354</id><published>2011-08-13T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T09:22:08.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonton Lasagna Convert</title><content type='html'>Who knew?  Wonton wrappers make lasagna easy!  I searched for recipes one day this week.  I ended up using a version of this &lt;a href="http://www.kevinandamanda.com/recipes/dinner/mini-lasagna-cups.html"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;.  I scaled it for us using about a half pound of Italian sausage.  I used cottage cheese instead of ricotta as that was what I had on hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dBi-2Q9Tgzs/TkaHY2l9OhI/AAAAAAAAD_I/Wcu-Hfp2G-w/s1600/IMG_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dBi-2Q9Tgzs/TkaHY2l9OhI/AAAAAAAAD_I/Wcu-Hfp2G-w/s400/IMG_4530.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640344444369451538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were so easy to make.  They came out of the pan w/o a problem.  I have to admit I was a bit nervous.  I love that they are individual servings just as is.  The leftovers stored in the frig and reheated well in the microwave.  I may not make traditional lasagna again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have half a wrapper of wontons left.  Need to search for something else to try 'em...any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2212987945962922354?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2212987945962922354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2212987945962922354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2212987945962922354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2212987945962922354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/wonton-lasagna-convert.html' title='Wonton Lasagna Convert'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dBi-2Q9Tgzs/TkaHY2l9OhI/AAAAAAAAD_I/Wcu-Hfp2G-w/s72-c/IMG_4530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4263451085502094471</id><published>2011-08-08T09:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:32:50.712-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Year '11-'12</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Pumpkin pulled up a How To and covered his Bedford Reader in contact paper.  I never saw the finished product.  I can only hope he can follow directions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zwnJnRoE4g/Tj_xeRLv2-I/AAAAAAAAD_A/SoLZoCFZIFM/s1600/IMG_4521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zwnJnRoE4g/Tj_xeRLv2-I/AAAAAAAAD_A/SoLZoCFZIFM/s400/IMG_4521.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490760802196450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, the alarm went off at 5:20am.  I am not sure if I am ready for this routine.  I heard Pumpkin's alarm as I headed out for a quick walk with Buddy.  When I got back, he was still asleep!  He pulled it off, though, without a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is ready for his first day as a Junior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybQzAGOgD00/Tj_xeSF0SOI/AAAAAAAAD-4/E5NioAI4l5Q/s1600/IMG_4522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybQzAGOgD00/Tj_xeSF0SOI/AAAAAAAAD-4/E5NioAI4l5Q/s400/IMG_4522.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490761045756130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept telling Buddy how much he was going to miss having the boys home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QP6xx6m5lZI/Tj_xeNpixuI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bpGMtUmcuI4/s1600/IMG_4523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QP6xx6m5lZI/Tj_xeNpixuI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bpGMtUmcuI4/s400/IMG_4523.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490759853426402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, he was off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1uuCqWUqXc/Tj_xTP6hgYI/AAAAAAAAD-o/GpKRSHXRfvI/s1600/IMG_4525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1uuCqWUqXc/Tj_xTP6hgYI/AAAAAAAAD-o/GpKRSHXRfvI/s400/IMG_4525.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490571482956162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got a little less than a mile walk to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZYuifrrdXk/Tj_xSw9Js-I/AAAAAAAAD-g/QGRI3jUnyL8/s1600/IMG_4526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZYuifrrdXk/Tj_xSw9Js-I/AAAAAAAAD-g/QGRI3jUnyL8/s400/IMG_4526.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490563172479970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a half hour later, Peanut was up and getting ready.  We were a bit nervous as the start to school last year was a bit rocky.  I am so proud of him.  The start of 7th grade was a piece of cake!  Yahoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-67GXzktAvdo/Tj_xS7nqaqI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/WoI4gPzjfRY/s1600/IMG_4527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-67GXzktAvdo/Tj_xS7nqaqI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/WoI4gPzjfRY/s400/IMG_4527.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490566035139234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, he was off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOTR7L9Tv2g/Tj_xStmv3KI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/DD9v9-k4XHA/s1600/IMG_4528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SOTR7L9Tv2g/Tj_xStmv3KI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/DD9v9-k4XHA/s400/IMG_4528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490562273205410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IcAdhjqvP1o/Tj_xSjwdhAI/AAAAAAAAD-I/4eGe_a_fSlc/s1600/IMG_4529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IcAdhjqvP1o/Tj_xSjwdhAI/AAAAAAAAD-I/4eGe_a_fSlc/s400/IMG_4529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638490559629591554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed Buddy's leash and headed out for a long walk.  I walked slowly until the bus rounded the corner to pick up the middle schoolers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hear how the first day went!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4263451085502094471?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4263451085502094471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4263451085502094471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4263451085502094471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4263451085502094471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-year-11-12.html' title='School Year &apos;11-&apos;12'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2zwnJnRoE4g/Tj_xeRLv2-I/AAAAAAAAD_A/SoLZoCFZIFM/s72-c/IMG_4521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3125804155238370024</id><published>2011-08-07T10:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:01:36.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Saturday of Summer</title><content type='html'>The boys wanted to go downtown for dinner on Saturday night.  I wasn't complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to head to church down there before dinner.  We went to &lt;a href="http://www.stmary-memphis.com/"&gt;St. Mary's&lt;/a&gt;.  Wow!  It is beautiful and old.  I enjoyed gazing at all the decor.  The pews were very uncomfortable.  I guess that is a small sacrifice!  The priest was wonderful and we enjoyed the mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny story from the homily - the priest had all of our attention centering his homily on seeing Christ in all people.  All of a sudden, the priest stated that we have visitor.  The folks in the pew close to him squealed and lifted their feet.  The priest started stamping his foot.  We all quickly realized it was one of those big nasty bugs!  Fortunately, he got it.  Then, he blessed it hoping Christ wasn't in the roach!  The bug was gross, but I loved how the priest handled the whole thing bringing it back to his main message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOVhGa7On_w/Tj6zgTeVwbI/AAAAAAAAD-A/bFKZEH-o44c/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-07%2Bat%2B10.46.02%2BAM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOVhGa7On_w/Tj6zgTeVwbI/AAAAAAAAD-A/bFKZEH-o44c/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-07%2Bat%2B10.46.02%2BAM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638141151079154098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mass, we headed to Trolley Stop Market for a casual dinner.  The Big Guy and I had their yummy pizza.  I may just have to make a tomato/basil one here at home.  The boys enjoyed their meals too.  I won't talk about Peanut catching his hand on his iced tea glass.  Yes.  He got to wear a bit of sweet tea on his shorts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTqit9Z4sFs/Tj6zgdYSkGI/AAAAAAAAD94/rYdocAIx41I/s1600/IMG_4517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTqit9Z4sFs/Tj6zgdYSkGI/AAAAAAAAD94/rYdocAIx41I/s400/IMG_4517.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638141153738133602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we stopped at YoLo's in Midtown.  It is the flagship shop and I've never been there.  The expresso yogurt was yummy!  As we made our trek East and towards home, we called my inlaws.  We stopped there and chatted with them for a few hours.  It was a nice evening.  My FIL tends to tell stories from his life.  We were all thrilled that the majority of the stories were new ones.  I'm going to post about some of them soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the last day of summer!  School starts bright and early tomorrow morning!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3125804155238370024?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3125804155238370024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3125804155238370024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3125804155238370024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3125804155238370024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-saturday-of-summer.html' title='Last Saturday of Summer'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOVhGa7On_w/Tj6zgTeVwbI/AAAAAAAAD-A/bFKZEH-o44c/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-08-07%2Bat%2B10.46.02%2BAM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8347253255812017289</id><published>2011-08-06T14:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T14:57:16.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cast Off</title><content type='html'>Peanut got his cast off on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were able to use a scissors to cut it away.  He carefully pulled his thumb out.  I think it looks great.  Peanut, on the other hand, is having a hard time looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wjGeZepIgI/Tj2axcQ9rgI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ib8re-DrRVw/s1600/IMG_4514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wjGeZepIgI/Tj2axcQ9rgI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ib8re-DrRVw/s400/IMG_4514.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637832482729340418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get a smile, but I had to work hard to get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1S9arjXSOw/Tj2axtFm4zI/AAAAAAAAD9w/ySwCWjNz6mg/s1600/IMG_4516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1S9arjXSOw/Tj2axtFm4zI/AAAAAAAAD9w/ySwCWjNz6mg/s400/IMG_4516.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637832487245112114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color drained out of his face a couple times while we were at the doctor.  The PA who looked at his thumb even laid him down.  Peanut got a washable, velcro splint for the thumb and needs to wear it the next two weeks.  At that time, we'll go back to the doctor.  I am just so glad it is not his dominate hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.  His hair is another thing.  I told him not to get that buzz cut.  Part of me is savoring the notion that he is fine with his sticking-up-colick on the back of his head.  He'll be trying to look good for girls soon enough!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8347253255812017289?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8347253255812017289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8347253255812017289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8347253255812017289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8347253255812017289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/cast-off.html' title='Cast Off'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--wjGeZepIgI/Tj2axcQ9rgI/AAAAAAAAD9o/ib8re-DrRVw/s72-c/IMG_4514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6542522194016211298</id><published>2011-08-06T14:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T14:48:08.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Shades</title><content type='html'>Frosted Mini Wheats taste better with new shades on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqs9khLjvIA/Tj2aIN9rDSI/AAAAAAAAD9g/I6y1Yda0Ro4/s1600/IMG_4511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqs9khLjvIA/Tj2aIN9rDSI/AAAAAAAAD9g/I6y1Yda0Ro4/s400/IMG_4511.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637831774515694882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad you can find inexpensive polarized shades.  Pumpkin's track record as far as sunglasses go is not the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6542522194016211298?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6542522194016211298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6542522194016211298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6542522194016211298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6542522194016211298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-shades.html' title='New Shades'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vqs9khLjvIA/Tj2aIN9rDSI/AAAAAAAAD9g/I6y1Yda0Ro4/s72-c/IMG_4511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3377857602064268999</id><published>2011-08-01T07:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:47:24.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive Weekend</title><content type='html'>Started the weekend with a "double header" (quoted by Adam) of Redbox movies, Source Code and Unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went through the boys' dressers, closets, and desks.  Tried on shorts, shirts, and pants.  Purged the stuff that did not fit.  Recycled notebooks from a couple years of school.  Rooms are ready!  Started on the guest room/sewing closet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited the Nike Factory Outlet.  Peanut got some much needed running shoes.  That boy flies through the shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner Saturday night at Central BarBQ and lunch on Sunday at Huey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe but summer is grinding to a halt.  We are on the homeward stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are ready to see all their school friends.  We are all ready for this heat and humid to go away!  We are NOT ready for the homework!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to enjoy this week and savor the nothingness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3377857602064268999?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3377857602064268999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3377857602064268999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3377857602064268999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3377857602064268999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/productive-weekend.html' title='Productive Weekend'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4423325803239024677</id><published>2011-07-30T13:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T21:17:30.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RISK</title><content type='html'>Last week we pulled out the board game, Risk.  Until then, I'd never played it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we were just getting started when I snapped this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6q7U8VPVzw/TjRPxrg0ZeI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ChnnOws5SDU/s1600/IMG_4507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6q7U8VPVzw/TjRPxrg0ZeI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ChnnOws5SDU/s400/IMG_4507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635216748659893730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up really liking the game.  It might have something to do with the fact that I dominated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, we tackled Peanut's room and closet.  I had intentions of having a garage sale or selling items on Craigslist.  When push came to shove, I loaded all the stuff into the car and donated it to Goodwill.  Some lucky folks are getting hardly worn Gap shorts for next to nothing!  I am getting the tax write off.  I donated the comforter and bed skirt that was on our bed for many years.  I bought it right after Pumpkin was born.  About five years ago, it migrated to the guest bed.  When we moved beds earlier this summer, it did not have a place.  I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; parted with it.  We packed up all the Lego's from his room and put them in a big container.  I did not have the heart to part with them - yet.  Something tells me, Peanut may just come back to them.  I sense some sort of artistic/architecture/creation in his future and Legos may be needed.  Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We re-did the dining room earlier this year and bought a new dining room table.  I am still looking for chairs, but that is another post.  I did not want to part with the old dining room table.  We had it in the family room for a few months, but it was just too crowded.  It dawned on me that it'd be okay in the play room.  So, we re-arranged and moved it up there.  I think it will serve a purpose in there.  It may become a great homework spot.  I am thinking a monthly game night.  I think I'll start that tonight with a family game of Risk.  Hope I can convince the others!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I wasn't able to pull of a game of Risk, but we played Taboo.  I forgot how much fun that is.  Now, on my TODO list is to invite a few couples over for a Taboo challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4423325803239024677?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4423325803239024677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4423325803239024677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4423325803239024677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4423325803239024677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/risk.html' title='RISK'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6q7U8VPVzw/TjRPxrg0ZeI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ChnnOws5SDU/s72-c/IMG_4507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3187001711077453291</id><published>2011-07-28T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:31:52.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Eating</title><content type='html'>Today, when I packed the Big Guy's lunch, I gave him a banana and a very small container filled with Greek yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ridiculed because the yogurt container was not large enough to hold cut up pieces of banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy ended up putting a spoon full yogurt on the tip of the banana and takng a bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He claims he ate the banana on three bites!  How enormous were his bites?  We just don't believe it.  Who eats huge chunks of banana like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It led to the disussion - how many bites does it take to eat a banana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I prefer to eat sliced pieces.  Just saying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3187001711077453291?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3187001711077453291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3187001711077453291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3187001711077453291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3187001711077453291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/banana-eating.html' title='Banana Eating'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-9163807116977506107</id><published>2011-07-21T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:29:57.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few First for Summer 2011</title><content type='html'>I took this week off from my little yogurt job to spend time with my boys.  Gosh!  It's been rather nice.  Who knew 6-9 hours a week could be so intrusive.  Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=47748726330&amp;set=a.423970516330.225149.47747956330&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;Wolf River Cafe&lt;/a&gt; for lunch yesterday.  It was a great little 'ol place.  We'll be back.  I just might even drum up the courage to ride my bike out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while the boys were waiting for their food, I snapped this picture.  See the new addition to Peanut's arm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8pDZKVAu5I/TihuTrCF2SI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/nMFFOoXrcOo/s1600/IMG_4506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8pDZKVAu5I/TihuTrCF2SI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/nMFFOoXrcOo/s400/IMG_4506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631872618274871586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He broke his thumb at soccer conditioning.  He is in a temporary cast.  We see a hand specialist on Tuesday to get the real skinny.  He's out of conditioning.  He went to practice yesterday and shagged balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For another first - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut got glasses right before we left for Knoxville.  I like the look even though he did not pick the green ones!  He has just a slight correction, but is wearing them more and more for TV/distance.  I am sure once school starts, they will be more of a fixture on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFlt70H0ZWA/TihuTRLYshI/AAAAAAAAD9I/tOi9FXBgc-s/s1600/IMG_4500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFlt70H0ZWA/TihuTRLYshI/AAAAAAAAD9I/tOi9FXBgc-s/s400/IMG_4500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631872611334533650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-9163807116977506107?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9163807116977506107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=9163807116977506107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9163807116977506107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9163807116977506107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/few-first-for-summer-2011.html' title='A few First for Summer 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8pDZKVAu5I/TihuTrCF2SI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/nMFFOoXrcOo/s72-c/IMG_4506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4213395477209362461</id><published>2011-07-18T18:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:16:17.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knoxville - Long Course Championships</title><content type='html'>We all headed to Knoxville last Thursday for the SE Long Course Swim Championships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That city reminds me of Cincinnati.  I think it is the hills and the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a great network of running/biking paths called the Greenway.  On Saturday, while Pumpkin was at the pool warming up, these two headed out for a run.  I was behind 'em going on a walk that just happened to end up at the Farmer's Market on Market Square.  The temperature was a few degrees cooler on the Eastern side of the state.  We tried to take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnIhDvotOow/TiTDxJdtuZI/AAAAAAAAD9A/uL-2kWPH06A/s1600/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnIhDvotOow/TiTDxJdtuZI/AAAAAAAAD9A/uL-2kWPH06A/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630840683241519506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.  Pumpkin is down there behind the block getting ready to swim his 200IM.  He rocked his events this weekend swimming best times in ALL of them.  We enjoyed seeing ny niece, Laura, on Thursday night too!  She caught Pumpkin's 800 Free and we all enjoyed Chipotle.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fca96jHNlM/TiTDwjPEkPI/AAAAAAAAD84/zLtKhtG9dCY/s1600/IMG_0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fca96jHNlM/TiTDwjPEkPI/AAAAAAAAD84/zLtKhtG9dCY/s400/IMG_0623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630840672979554546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy saw a sign advertising a soccer game.  Apparently, this is the inaugral year for the Knoxville Force.  Once again, we dropped Pumpkin at the pool and we squeezed in a soccer game.  The game was played on the UT women's field very close to the pool.  As luck would have it, we did not make it back to the pool to see Pumpkin swim the breaststroke of the 400 Medley Relay.  He went a best time w/o us.  Don't worry.  He still states that we really don't love him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz063OS-X6w/TiTDwXVRBjI/AAAAAAAAD8w/B1cCA7PeND0/s1600/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oz063OS-X6w/TiTDwXVRBjI/AAAAAAAAD8w/B1cCA7PeND0/s400/IMG_0624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630840669784311346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice evening.  The Force pulled off a win beating Chattanooga.  We left wishing we had a team closer to us.  &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;---Notice something new on Peanut?  He just got 'em before we left for Knoxville.  I'll write up a separate post on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N17kDBQEbwQ/TiTDv_xyoFI/AAAAAAAAD8o/eptdq9wzWco/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N17kDBQEbwQ/TiTDv_xyoFI/AAAAAAAAD8o/eptdq9wzWco/s400/IMG_0625.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630840663461503058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday morning, I headed out for a walk.  I ended up meandering around the campus.  I walked right by Neyland.  I was the only one around.  I tried hard to imagine how crazy it must be on game day as the place is enormous.  I just can't fathom all that orange!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJMcgSOAemI/TiTDvkyubII/AAAAAAAAD8g/MwiRjSLb8Yg/s1600/IMG_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EJMcgSOAemI/TiTDvkyubII/AAAAAAAAD8g/MwiRjSLb8Yg/s400/IMG_0629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630840656217664642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We survived another swim meet :)  I was a bit leary as swim meets involve lots of "hurry up and waiting."  We did fine in the hotel.  The worst part of the trip was about 100 miles out.  We were all restless and ready to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to believe another long course season is over.  The summer is winding down for us.  I am not working this week and hope to enjoy the days with my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There might be a small kink in those plans.  The Big Guy is with Peanut at the orthoped's after hours.  We are hoping Peanut's thumb is only jammed.  He fell on it at soccer conditioning this afternoon.  It hurts and is pretty swollen.  More to come on that tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4213395477209362461?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4213395477209362461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4213395477209362461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4213395477209362461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4213395477209362461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/knoxville-long-course-championships.html' title='Knoxville - Long Course Championships'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnIhDvotOow/TiTDxJdtuZI/AAAAAAAAD9A/uL-2kWPH06A/s72-c/IMG_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5175694841067636020</id><published>2011-07-08T17:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T17:40:40.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buckeye Boy</title><content type='html'>Much to my chagrin - - Peanut got his head shaved.  It is a longer shave, but still a shave.  I think Pumpkin wears it better than Peanut.  But, it is only hair!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMRqiNSHYQk/TheGOrmDflI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/4GiqQvGMDIY/s1600/IMG_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMRqiNSHYQk/TheGOrmDflI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/4GiqQvGMDIY/s400/IMG_0617.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627113846201351762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut redeemed himself and made some Buckeyes.  He did a great job.  Notice the monster one on the back right.  This is definitely his treat.  He is the peanut better lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not.  They taste better than then ones he bought at Graeter's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APwTldN8E-k/TheGOpTv56I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/xWxVIS9U0TM/s1600/IMG_4497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-APwTldN8E-k/TheGOpTv56I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/xWxVIS9U0TM/s400/IMG_4497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627113845587699618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5175694841067636020?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5175694841067636020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5175694841067636020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5175694841067636020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5175694841067636020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/buckeye-boy.html' title='Buckeye Boy'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oMRqiNSHYQk/TheGOrmDflI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/4GiqQvGMDIY/s72-c/IMG_0617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-578448111664111056</id><published>2011-07-05T19:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T19:21:51.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Recap</title><content type='html'>*Ironed (Ugh!) the Big Guy's clothes.  He's good to go for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pizza for lunch from Mellow Mushroom.  Yum!  We had enough left over for lunch again the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Braved the heat and attended the Collierville fireworks.  We took Buddy with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DED0k7o5dA/ThOnqihr5VI/AAAAAAAAD7g/ZBiN_7avn7k/s1600/IMG_4491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DED0k7o5dA/ThOnqihr5VI/AAAAAAAAD7g/ZBiN_7avn7k/s400/IMG_4491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024708780320082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Peanut found his friends and hung out with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvZtx2g5c_E/ThOnq0l7N0I/AAAAAAAAD7o/rhR5xgrWlbM/s1600/IMG_4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvZtx2g5c_E/ThOnq0l7N0I/AAAAAAAAD7o/rhR5xgrWlbM/s400/IMG_4492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024713629939522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Awesome fireworks!!  Buddy did not enjoy them.  It made him kind of nervous.  We hope he is not tarnished for life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Exercised in the heat and headed to midday mass.  Peanut turned green.  We thought he might pass out.  Once he got up, he was fine.  We think he was just really hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Knitted some gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Watched the Tour.  I know the sport may be corrupt, but still enjoy the riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cleaned the house.  Peanut got off easy as he was at a friend's.  Pumpkin wiped down all the cabinets and baseboards.  He did an outstanding job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtHBbnBL1_A/ThOpZt2SteI/AAAAAAAAD8I/-myx1UrwNfU/s1600/IMG_4496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtHBbnBL1_A/ThOpZt2SteI/AAAAAAAAD8I/-myx1UrwNfU/s400/IMG_4496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626026618785019362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Went to the Germantown fireworks too!  Brotherly love!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tH2wRJ-w8EU/ThOns2scBUI/AAAAAAAAD8A/KL91CD0YhDM/s1600/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tH2wRJ-w8EU/ThOns2scBUI/AAAAAAAAD8A/KL91CD0YhDM/s400/IMG_0611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024748553864514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJjaEgKY7WI/ThOnsvp8i6I/AAAAAAAAD74/VgwDRy1NY8A/s1600/IMG_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJjaEgKY7WI/ThOnsvp8i6I/AAAAAAAAD74/VgwDRy1NY8A/s400/IMG_0610.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024746664364962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Krg_DUy8tNI/ThOnrJMGFBI/AAAAAAAAD7w/ay_IAKU_0Ak/s1600/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Krg_DUy8tNI/ThOnrJMGFBI/AAAAAAAAD7w/ay_IAKU_0Ak/s400/IMG_0609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626024719158744082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Enjoyed the long weekend.  Now, if only the summer would slow down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-578448111664111056?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/578448111664111056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=578448111664111056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/578448111664111056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/578448111664111056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-4th-recap.html' title='July 4th Recap'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DED0k7o5dA/ThOnqihr5VI/AAAAAAAAD7g/ZBiN_7avn7k/s72-c/IMG_4491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6084479085767799053</id><published>2011-07-04T14:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T15:06:16.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohio Open Water Long Course Championships</title><content type='html'>Last week, Pumpkin participated in his first open water swim.  We could not have asked for better weather.  The swim was held at East Fork Lake, just east of Cincinnati.  The plan was for him to do this swim and then we'd head back to TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park was beautiful.  My sister and brother-in-law joined us to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the beach and the swim area in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8a3Lf3th_U/ThISTRMWFcI/AAAAAAAAD64/fcqO-uhXyfM/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8a3Lf3th_U/ThISTRMWFcI/AAAAAAAAD64/fcqO-uhXyfM/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625579006781167042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are giving the prerace info to the 15&amp;Over swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nea2r0UA1pg/ThIST4AANSI/AAAAAAAAD7A/x9PvKv6RRPo/s1600/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nea2r0UA1pg/ThIST4AANSI/AAAAAAAAD7A/x9PvKv6RRPo/s400/IMG_0582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625579017198384418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the swim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxEAH5pByck/ThIRbJGWH5I/AAAAAAAAD6g/_EiCQD09_8M/s1600/IMG_4482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QxEAH5pByck/ThIRbJGWH5I/AAAAAAAAD6g/_EiCQD09_8M/s400/IMG_4482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625578042535845778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling roll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6ElDjggIJk/ThIZ_OkGXCI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/ttJSS2okXHU/s1600/IMG_4483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B6ElDjggIJk/ThIZ_OkGXCI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/ttJSS2okXHU/s400/IMG_4483.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625587458571131938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They entered the water at the start and turned to the left.  They swam out to a "start" line, treaded water and waited for the horn.  It is a very different start compared to starting off a block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otgqPaaYTko/ThIZ_FUrIKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/aMzKKJvs4Ek/s1600/IMG_4484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-otgqPaaYTko/ThIZ_FUrIKI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/aMzKKJvs4Ek/s400/IMG_4484.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625587456090513570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to swim a 1k loop four times.  I found him on the first lap.  That is him to the right of the kayak.  After that, we had no idea.  There were so many white caps.  It was hard to figure out who was who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dicQC3HRJpI/ThIRbXtj3XI/AAAAAAAAD6o/fsKTEglr0lI/s1600/IMG_4486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dicQC3HRJpI/ThIRbXtj3XI/AAAAAAAAD6o/fsKTEglr0lI/s400/IMG_4486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625578046458420594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of the swim in the shade.  Buddy was a trooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiEMoBgQ0-0/ThIRa0n5-dI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/Y-WPDcbRG4c/s1600/IMG_4479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uiEMoBgQ0-0/ThIRa0n5-dI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/Y-WPDcbRG4c/s400/IMG_4479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625578037039462866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not see him finish, but he walked up all smiles.  He came in 37th finishing the swim in just under an hour.  We did not stick around for awards as he was just an exhibition swimmer.  He proclaimed that he likes swimming in a pool better than a lake.  He was a bit freaked out when something hit his hand or foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ3KnwSGWPo/ThIRbsDlO6I/AAAAAAAAD6w/RLK3MIPes-c/s1600/IMG_4487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ3KnwSGWPo/ThIRbsDlO6I/AAAAAAAAD6w/RLK3MIPes-c/s400/IMG_4487.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625578051919494050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He filled up on Chipotle and was out for some of the ride home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FjZu74hgPs/ThISUdMoXyI/AAAAAAAAD7I/HjM0I3piFT4/s1600/IMG_0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FjZu74hgPs/ThISUdMoXyI/AAAAAAAAD7I/HjM0I3piFT4/s400/IMG_0590.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625579027183460130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so proud of him!  It was a great end to our visit in Ohio.  And, it was an enjoyable time hanging out with my sister!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6084479085767799053?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6084479085767799053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6084479085767799053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6084479085767799053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6084479085767799053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/ohio-open-water-long-course.html' title='Ohio Open Water Long Course Championships'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B8a3Lf3th_U/ThISTRMWFcI/AAAAAAAAD64/fcqO-uhXyfM/s72-c/IMG_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-790700588757412833</id><published>2011-07-03T18:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T18:26:20.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictionary</title><content type='html'>It is summer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struggle with all the XBOX, texting and electronics.  What will our brains become??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've whipped out Pictionary a couple times.  It is great that Peanut is old enough to know the words and he is a pretty good drawer.  Today, I pulled it out again.  It is just too hot to do much outside.  It was Peanut and the Big Guy versus Pumpkin and me.  Peanut and the Big Guy smoked us on an All Play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8ivGKDbfg8/ThD5WWy29hI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/a7c2NSK1hP8/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-07-03%2Bat%2B6.20.37%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8ivGKDbfg8/ThD5WWy29hI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/a7c2NSK1hP8/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-07-03%2Bat%2B6.20.37%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625270097057084946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any guesses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rodeo!  I have no idea where Peanut got that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Pumpkin and I pulled it off to a victory.  It is amazing how the game brings smiles and laughter to all of us.  Here!  Here, for board games!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-790700588757412833?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/790700588757412833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=790700588757412833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/790700588757412833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/790700588757412833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/pictionary.html' title='Pictionary'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8ivGKDbfg8/ThD5WWy29hI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/a7c2NSK1hP8/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-07-03%2Bat%2B6.20.37%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-842135149827476556</id><published>2011-07-02T09:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T09:06:36.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manners, Please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whcL-0lFiCg/Tg8lMxO6-8I/AAAAAAAAD6A/A8g6rK_TY_c/s1600/IMG_4489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whcL-0lFiCg/Tg8lMxO6-8I/AAAAAAAAD6A/A8g6rK_TY_c/s400/IMG_4489.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624755360913619906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister made me a set of these napkins for my birthday.  I love them and will enjoy using them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one, is your arm broken, was made just for Peanut.  He tends to lower his head and not lift his arm when he eats.  Anyway, when I put it at his place, he stated that he was going to get the napkin as dirty as possible!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Rita!  We'll think of you often when we use the napkins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-842135149827476556?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/842135149827476556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=842135149827476556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/842135149827476556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/842135149827476556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/manners-please.html' title='Manners, Please!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-whcL-0lFiCg/Tg8lMxO6-8I/AAAAAAAAD6A/A8g6rK_TY_c/s72-c/IMG_4489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-7023199426394991596</id><published>2011-07-01T09:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:06:56.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>We spent a few days at home in Cincinnati.  It was a great trip spending a nice time with my family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We scoped out the scene at Findlay Market.  It wasn't too busy, but they say it really picks up on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbl82N3ujyc/Tg3g5flXeLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/eWy319C_YCs/s1600/IMG_4475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbl82N3ujyc/Tg3g5flXeLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/eWy319C_YCs/s400/IMG_4475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624398787991009458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found some time for Graeter's and Peanut tried the ice cream and the buckeyes.  He's ready to make his own buckeyes!  Peanut butter is his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_aTS45AM8s/Tg3g5tkXtdI/AAAAAAAAD54/QossZGuyVx0/s1600/IMG_4478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_aTS45AM8s/Tg3g5tkXtdI/AAAAAAAAD54/QossZGuyVx0/s400/IMG_4478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624398791744927186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for the pictures!  Can you believe it?  I lived in the moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality and the heat!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-7023199426394991596?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7023199426394991596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=7023199426394991596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7023199426394991596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7023199426394991596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/07/cincinnati.html' title='Cincinnati'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbl82N3ujyc/Tg3g5flXeLI/AAAAAAAAD5w/eWy319C_YCs/s72-c/IMG_4475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-111385969030263814</id><published>2011-06-23T20:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:01:45.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dinner</title><content type='html'>For my birthday, we ate at a restaurant in downtown Memphis called &lt;a href="http://flightmemphis.com/"&gt;Flight&lt;/a&gt;.  The Big Guy was online and noticed they had lots of availability.  Consequently, he did not make reservations.  When we got there, the place was pretty full.  Our only option was for a table outside.  It was in the 90's and I was a bit leary.  But, they had fans and misters going.  It turned out it was pleasant.  I only felt the temperature once I finished off my flight of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EoEkDJPtSWM/TgPt10QACiI/AAAAAAAAD5o/1Lb2dISkjr4/s1600/IMG_4473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EoEkDJPtSWM/TgPt10QACiI/AAAAAAAAD5o/1Lb2dISkjr4/s400/IMG_4473.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621598268703115810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to hear the trolley go up and down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu was fun.  It was all flights and enabled us to try lots of different dishes.  The only downside was the amount of the total bill.  It was about what meals go for.  But, we've been eating at home so much that it kind of skewed our perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel like I am younger than I am and some days I feel like I am older.  All in all, it is pretty good.  I came up with a small list of things to do during my 44th year.  We'll see how far I get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-111385969030263814?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/111385969030263814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=111385969030263814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/111385969030263814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/111385969030263814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-dinner.html' title='Birthday Dinner'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EoEkDJPtSWM/TgPt10QACiI/AAAAAAAAD5o/1Lb2dISkjr4/s72-c/IMG_4473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2259292948697546492</id><published>2011-06-19T16:29:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T16:51:35.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>We got on our bikes this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried out the reverse image option on the iPhone.  It is easier said than done - had a hard time getting everyone in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUpvDKvKWmM/Tf5sgkCxXQI/AAAAAAAAD5I/-S2G0mAU9Qw/s1600/IMG_0565.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUpvDKvKWmM/Tf5sgkCxXQI/AAAAAAAAD5I/-S2G0mAU9Qw/s320/IMG_0565.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620048691691871490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwpU-Uh6prM/Tf5sfsU1IbI/AAAAAAAAD5A/U9R_g3ZvUdo/s1600/IMG_0566.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IwpU-Uh6prM/Tf5sfsU1IbI/AAAAAAAAD5A/U9R_g3ZvUdo/s320/IMG_0566.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620048676735230386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRv7OcISM0I/Tf5sfaTP_tI/AAAAAAAAD44/WIpD3mdhxzQ/s1600/IMG_0567.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRv7OcISM0I/Tf5sfaTP_tI/AAAAAAAAD44/WIpD3mdhxzQ/s320/IMG_0567.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620048671896764114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwPQfFoo4t8/Tf5sDj7SbuI/AAAAAAAAD4o/lxLKUWXBjug/s1600/IMG_0569.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwPQfFoo4t8/Tf5sDj7SbuI/AAAAAAAAD4o/lxLKUWXBjug/s320/IMG_0569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620048193444277986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYquhRHha0o/Tf5sDcV9cTI/AAAAAAAAD4g/Ex1WIbIKY0U/s1600/IMG_0570.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vYquhRHha0o/Tf5sDcV9cTI/AAAAAAAAD4g/Ex1WIbIKY0U/s320/IMG_0570.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620048191408664882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LHQ0G7ZKiU/Tf5ryOrERDI/AAAAAAAAD4I/Qh4R94Lj8GE/s1600/IMG_0573.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2LHQ0G7ZKiU/Tf5ryOrERDI/AAAAAAAAD4I/Qh4R94Lj8GE/s320/IMG_0573.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620047895681319986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cGQmClDNVI4/Tf5rxteLMVI/AAAAAAAAD4A/WS6xhElEiI0/s1600/IMG_0574.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cGQmClDNVI4/Tf5rxteLMVI/AAAAAAAAD4A/WS6xhElEiI0/s320/IMG_0574.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620047886768877906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxxELc156cQ/Tf5rxPENpEI/AAAAAAAAD34/8OlmhAQeny4/s1600/IMG_0575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vxxELc156cQ/Tf5rxPENpEI/AAAAAAAAD34/8OlmhAQeny4/s320/IMG_0575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620047878606922818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeYwco8l3to/Tf5rw7ad2WI/AAAAAAAAD3w/KbKBXYAVUyk/s1600/IMG_0576.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeYwco8l3to/Tf5rw7ad2WI/AAAAAAAAD3w/KbKBXYAVUyk/s320/IMG_0576.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620047873331550562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since I've been out on my bike.  I did bring up the rear, but am inspired to get back out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kI1ocud5WQE/Tf5rwBM1qLI/AAAAAAAAD3o/7MaXWnoxZbI/s1600/IMG_0577.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kI1ocud5WQE/Tf5rwBM1qLI/AAAAAAAAD3o/7MaXWnoxZbI/s320/IMG_0577.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620047857705134258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we headed out - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Okwlg7160Qs/Tf5tZLp8JbI/AAAAAAAAD5g/9EdPZPkmZ20/s1600/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Okwlg7160Qs/Tf5tZLp8JbI/AAAAAAAAD5g/9EdPZPkmZ20/s400/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620049664397813170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Pumpkin won the race for home.  I was still turning the corner struggling with the wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Note to self - gotta learn how to use a collage feature.  It would make a much better presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2259292948697546492?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2259292948697546492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2259292948697546492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2259292948697546492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2259292948697546492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-bike-ride.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Bike Ride'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vUpvDKvKWmM/Tf5sgkCxXQI/AAAAAAAAD5I/-S2G0mAU9Qw/s72-c/IMG_0565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6140017271860500354</id><published>2011-06-19T11:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T11:03:22.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Honor of Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qJDRmfuG_8/Tf4dUZ65DFI/AAAAAAAAD3I/3ZJPefRhffI/s1600/Scan%2B8.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qJDRmfuG_8/Tf4dUZ65DFI/AAAAAAAAD3I/3ZJPefRhffI/s400/Scan%2B8.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619961621397441618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect...a memory that makes me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy wearing David's Oakleys over his regular glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love it and sure do miss him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6140017271860500354?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6140017271860500354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6140017271860500354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6140017271860500354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6140017271860500354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-honor-of-fathers-day.html' title='In Honor of Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qJDRmfuG_8/Tf4dUZ65DFI/AAAAAAAAD3I/3ZJPefRhffI/s72-c/Scan%2B8.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3095786550184150764</id><published>2011-06-16T10:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:05:35.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iced Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKnlmFQ60DI/TfooNkUaDcI/AAAAAAAAD3A/Jj3aQwMzw40/s1600/IMG_4469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKnlmFQ60DI/TfooNkUaDcI/AAAAAAAAD3A/Jj3aQwMzw40/s400/IMG_4469.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618847698650795458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got an Iced Tea maker many many years ago.  And, we wore it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, I bought another one.  We just could not get past the plastic smell and taste of the pitcher.  I returned it or Goodwilled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we ran in to a store to find my FIL a Father's Day gift and I saw this iced tea jug.  I bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we bought tea the the Farmer's Market and my tea is steeping as I type this.  I am excited to see how this turns out.  I like Bodum's designs and hope this lives up to my expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my FIL, he built his own compost area in the back of their yard.  We bought him a kitchen compost container to simplify his treks to out to the bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off the hook as far as the Big Guy is concerned.  We got tickets to Seattle for Fall Break.  We will head out there with the boys.  I am super excited!  We are considering that our gift to each other for the next few occassions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3095786550184150764?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3095786550184150764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3095786550184150764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3095786550184150764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3095786550184150764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/iced-tea.html' title='Iced Tea'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKnlmFQ60DI/TfooNkUaDcI/AAAAAAAAD3A/Jj3aQwMzw40/s72-c/IMG_4469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-961652130364986856</id><published>2011-06-15T09:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:55:40.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gladiolus - Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxaQMBJYobo/TfjHgOoqrfI/AAAAAAAAD24/UFHRQqV_ITA/s1600/IMG_4464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxaQMBJYobo/TfjHgOoqrfI/AAAAAAAAD24/UFHRQqV_ITA/s400/IMG_4464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618459891643100658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, we planted quite a few Gladiolus bulbs.  Each year the greenery grows, but we don't get any flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we have one!  It is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish we knew what the magic trick was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we just have to enjoy this one while we can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-961652130364986856?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/961652130364986856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=961652130364986856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/961652130364986856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/961652130364986856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/gladiolus-finally.html' title='Gladiolus - Finally!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GxaQMBJYobo/TfjHgOoqrfI/AAAAAAAAD24/UFHRQqV_ITA/s72-c/IMG_4464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8932442561784187548</id><published>2011-06-12T10:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T11:10:32.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obMu9pI1Npk/TfTkhZWOFMI/AAAAAAAAD2o/UXcIlXo7YHk/s1600/IMG_4412.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obMu9pI1Npk/TfTkhZWOFMI/AAAAAAAAD2o/UXcIlXo7YHk/s400/IMG_4412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617365897628751042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin is interested in the Coast Guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like once they are on your radar screen, you notice them around a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even saw them on the river in Chicago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8932442561784187548?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8932442561784187548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8932442561784187548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8932442561784187548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8932442561784187548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/pumpkin-is-interested-in-coast-guard.html' title=''/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-obMu9pI1Npk/TfTkhZWOFMI/AAAAAAAAD2o/UXcIlXo7YHk/s72-c/IMG_4412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-7985636816375724328</id><published>2011-06-07T14:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T14:39:02.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week's Farmers Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofrWeYyf_7M/Te59P8yc43I/AAAAAAAAD2g/8N3oVQnEyBs/s1600/IMG_4450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofrWeYyf_7M/Te59P8yc43I/AAAAAAAAD2g/8N3oVQnEyBs/s400/IMG_4450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615563498346832754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, Peanut and I "ran" through the Farmer's Market before his ortho appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some cauliflower.  I am not a fan of cauliflower, but thought the purple cauliflower was worth a shot.  I just steamed it.  The Big Guy and I enjoyed it.  The fact that it was fresh had lots to do with it.  The purple color is just plain funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some broccoli.  That was a hit.  Again, the freshness can't be beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some strawberries.  They were delightful.  They just about melted in our mouths and they were so juicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought some fresh eggs.  We haven't had them yet.  They just make me smile when I open the frig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to stop by Thursday morning.  I hope they have zucchini, squash, and tomatoes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-7985636816375724328?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7985636816375724328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=7985636816375724328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7985636816375724328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7985636816375724328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-weeks-farmers-market.html' title='Last Week&apos;s Farmers Market'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofrWeYyf_7M/Te59P8yc43I/AAAAAAAAD2g/8N3oVQnEyBs/s72-c/IMG_4450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6932567686121686918</id><published>2011-06-05T21:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:10:50.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Teenager!</title><content type='html'>He got his birthday present yesterday - a day early.  He spent the night at a friend's on Friday.  We picked up his phone and just could not wait until today to give it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen that big of a smile in a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBwB8SPqO94/TexA2p_TOGI/AAAAAAAAD1o/O_fN3nAFjhI/s1600/IMG_4448.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBwB8SPqO94/TexA2p_TOGI/AAAAAAAAD1o/O_fN3nAFjhI/s400/IMG_4448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934143152633954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he went to bed we went to work on a few surprises for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl_TBl7HqHE/TexCD18EOBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/87OQRL_W6z8/s1600/IMG_4455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl_TBl7HqHE/TexCD18EOBI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/87OQRL_W6z8/s400/IMG_4455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614935469210220562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AWk88wXo2c/TexA3cNn6-I/AAAAAAAAD2A/19LCtfP_eI4/s1600/IMG_4461.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8AWk88wXo2c/TexA3cNn6-I/AAAAAAAAD2A/19LCtfP_eI4/s400/IMG_4461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934156634483682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got him a few other things too.  Buddy loved supervising the opening of the presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dPkFd6OKItQ/TexA29Q66dI/AAAAAAAAD14/vJy-SdexNc4/s1600/IMG_4459.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dPkFd6OKItQ/TexA29Q66dI/AAAAAAAAD14/vJy-SdexNc4/s400/IMG_4459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934148326812114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played musical beds this weekend.  We moved Pumpkin's bed down to Peanut's room.  We moved the guest bed into Pumpkin's room.  And, we moved the twin trundle bed up to the guest room.  Both boys love having bigger beds!  I still have to work out the comforters, bed skirts,  and sheets.  But, we were able to make due with what we have right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P-tAPYqacP4/TexA2oaaUCI/AAAAAAAAD1w/y9B3M-9B0E4/s1600/IMG_4453.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P-tAPYqacP4/TexA2oaaUCI/AAAAAAAAD1w/y9B3M-9B0E4/s400/IMG_4453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934142729474082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to mass at noon.  It is late for us but may become the summer routine.  We all exercised and ate homemade french toast before heading to church.  It was nice.  Peanut planned the rest of the day.  We headed to Uncle Lou's for lunch and the Nike store to check out the shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the late afternoon making the birthday dinner.  I made &lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/italian-sausage-lasagna/2601a67c-438d-407a-b163-2f57ede06cb9"&gt;Italian sausage lasagna&lt;/a&gt;, with salad and bread for dinner.  All of us gave the meal a thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C2C5QoQ13Zc/TexA3jjAnzI/AAAAAAAAD2I/kFJNniZlnnM/s1600/IMG_4462.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C2C5QoQ13Zc/TexA3jjAnzI/AAAAAAAAD2I/kFJNniZlnnM/s400/IMG_4462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934158603231026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last request of the day was Chocolate Pie.  The recipe is one from my MIL.  Peanut loved it.  Pumpkin liked it minus the meringue.  I am sure they will be fighting over it tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePnC3-IKSwA/TexBc8ZFcwI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/5idINaTqOTM/s1600/IMG_4463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePnC3-IKSwA/TexBc8ZFcwI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/5idINaTqOTM/s400/IMG_4463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614934800927650562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my baby is 13!  I made sure I hugged him and kissed him as much as I could today!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6932567686121686918?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6932567686121686918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6932567686121686918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6932567686121686918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6932567686121686918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-teenager.html' title='Happy Birthday, Teenager!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VBwB8SPqO94/TexA2p_TOGI/AAAAAAAAD1o/O_fN3nAFjhI/s72-c/IMG_4448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4962572159435898734</id><published>2011-06-04T17:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T18:13:57.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Fire</title><content type='html'>Part of the reason we went to Chicago was to take in a Chicago Fire MLS game.  They played the San Jose Earthquakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not pack too well as far as rain gear went.  It was drizzling even when we went to sit in our seats.  We weren't quite sure what we'd be in for.  We took a walk around the stadium and the gift store.  When we got back to our seats, the rain was history.  It was such an enjoyable evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only improvement would have been for the Fire to win.  They tied at 2-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi5Bj0T_d1Y/Teq5ZVwPITI/AAAAAAAAD1g/ifxGg9ieLTI/s1600/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi5Bj0T_d1Y/Teq5ZVwPITI/AAAAAAAAD1g/ifxGg9ieLTI/s400/IMG_4415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614503730458075442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an over the top fan section.  If you want to sing, cheer and chant, you go sit down there in the endzone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8MsIceWwZk/Teq5ZLxQLGI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/X6roDs0b814/s1600/IMG_4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8MsIceWwZk/Teq5ZLxQLGI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/X6roDs0b814/s400/IMG_4419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614503727777983586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our seats were 10 rows up from the field.  It was wonderful to watch the players and see their talent first-hand.  I love that the clock is continuous and you don't have to put up with television time outs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p28nGsUTydk/Teq5YrKfZbI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/VkjK4W576no/s1600/IMG_4420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p28nGsUTydk/Teq5YrKfZbI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/VkjK4W576no/s400/IMG_4420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614503719025468850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are living in an inferno.  It is hard to imagine that just last week, we had our coats on!  See that awesome Fire baseball cap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUv4SLabmu8/Teq5YcpAtdI/AAAAAAAAD1I/vRWjlzEHR8E/s1600/IMG_4421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUv4SLabmu8/Teq5YcpAtdI/AAAAAAAAD1I/vRWjlzEHR8E/s400/IMG_4421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614503715126949330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think my cap is too flattering, but it was the best bet to protect from some of the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLpHlQRe37Y/Teq5Xxp25SI/AAAAAAAAD1A/uLHzg5dlhzg/s1600/IMG_4423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FLpHlQRe37Y/Teq5Xxp25SI/AAAAAAAAD1A/uLHzg5dlhzg/s400/IMG_4423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614503703587775778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might try to see a game in Columbus when we are in Cincinnati later this summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4962572159435898734?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4962572159435898734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4962572159435898734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4962572159435898734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4962572159435898734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/chicago-fire.html' title='Chicago Fire'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi5Bj0T_d1Y/Teq5ZVwPITI/AAAAAAAAD1g/ifxGg9ieLTI/s72-c/IMG_4415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8261596777117369632</id><published>2011-06-01T19:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:57:53.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Palmer House Hilton</title><content type='html'>For our trip to Chicago, we decided to take a chance and book our stay through Priceline.  It all worked out in our favor.  We got a room at the &lt;a href="http://www1.hilton.com/en_US/hi/hotel/CHIPHHH-The-Palmer-House-Hilton-Illinois/index.do"&gt;Palmer House Hilton&lt;/a&gt;.  The Big Guy and I stayed there years ago before kids.  My MIL stayed there too - even more years ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is historic and it is beautiful.  Yes.  It was cold LAST week.  Who knew we'd be living in a furnace this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAoie5jKylM/TebdOcaG-TI/AAAAAAAAD00/dr0DL8Bm_iw/s1600/IMG_4402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAoie5jKylM/TebdOcaG-TI/AAAAAAAAD00/dr0DL8Bm_iw/s400/IMG_4402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613417225777510706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pickin' was slim for pants for Peanut.  He's outgrown everything and I did not want to buy pants just for a few days in Chicago.  He appeased me and wore an old pair of soccer pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7hDxXAjj18/TebdOWCED-I/AAAAAAAAD0s/NhMY6oL_l5Q/s1600/IMG_4401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K7hDxXAjj18/TebdOWCED-I/AAAAAAAAD0s/NhMY6oL_l5Q/s400/IMG_4401.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613417224066043874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was outside the elevator on our floor.  We were up in the air on the 16th floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov17Wv9Ywjk/TebdOEF0vmI/AAAAAAAAD0k/kBgzZUoRkbo/s1600/IMG_4395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov17Wv9Ywjk/TebdOEF0vmI/AAAAAAAAD0k/kBgzZUoRkbo/s400/IMG_4395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613417219249978978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The center ceiling and light fixtures were not that high.  The Big Guy only had an inch or two to spare.  I am sure the hotel had to be retrofitted to meet code.  As a result, the ceilings were lowered to hide all the pipes and electrical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfF9hY5o2Pk/TebdN2k2iOI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ddO14losWNY/s1600/IMG_4394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfF9hY5o2Pk/TebdN2k2iOI/AAAAAAAAD0c/ddO14losWNY/s400/IMG_4394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613417215622023394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beds were comfy, even though, the boys were fighting for their own space in the double bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ddz8IizSRk/TebdNpTLqvI/AAAAAAAAD0U/tXzK6_G6cp8/s1600/IMG_4425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ddz8IizSRk/TebdNpTLqvI/AAAAAAAAD0U/tXzK6_G6cp8/s400/IMG_4425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613417212058249970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got a few more hotel stays on the calendar this summer.  I'm thinking Priceline may just be the way to go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8261596777117369632?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8261596777117369632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8261596777117369632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8261596777117369632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8261596777117369632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/palmer-house-hilton.html' title='Palmer House Hilton'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAoie5jKylM/TebdOcaG-TI/AAAAAAAAD00/dr0DL8Bm_iw/s72-c/IMG_4402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8058279167046454243</id><published>2011-05-31T07:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T07:48:14.262-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First College Visit</title><content type='html'>Chicago!  Chicago!  Chicago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took advantage of school being out and headed toward Chicago on Thursday afternoon.  We made it all the way to Effingham, IL.  Interstate I55 in Arkansas needs some work.  It is bumpy.  There was still quite a bit of water in places near Cairo, MO.  The Mississippi was still having her way up there.  Illinois is a very flat state with lots of farm land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday mid-day, we made it to Chicago.  The boys were so funny snapping pictures in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYlBSqQGHZ0/TeTgIMivs9I/AAAAAAAAD0M/JPHmSKWskJI/s1600/IMG_4374.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYlBSqQGHZ0/TeTgIMivs9I/AAAAAAAAD0M/JPHmSKWskJI/s400/IMG_4374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857467021013970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75vSH7yMAYk/TeTf_RGGb2I/AAAAAAAAD0E/sF-mK89CATw/s1600/IMG_4380.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75vSH7yMAYk/TeTf_RGGb2I/AAAAAAAAD0E/sF-mK89CATw/s400/IMG_4380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857313624223586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DWDuQMsedtA/TeTf_LZPG1I/AAAAAAAADz8/nsYcf-QEaFQ/s1600/IMG_4387.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DWDuQMsedtA/TeTf_LZPG1I/AAAAAAAADz8/nsYcf-QEaFQ/s400/IMG_4387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857312093870930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our destination was Northwestern University.  We took the plunge and went on our first college tour.  Pumpkin's got a few years, but that time will fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was pulling his teenage card and would not stand by the arch for me to take a picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC82DaQVfJM/TeTf-zoPw7I/AAAAAAAADz0/i8l778JSNp8/s1600/IMG_4389.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HC82DaQVfJM/TeTf-zoPw7I/AAAAAAAADz0/i8l778JSNp8/s400/IMG_4389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857305714377650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are waiting for an informational session to begin.  The toured followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3ZQ7rEpsDc/TeTf-qZaFAI/AAAAAAAADzs/M1mE2cNjTu8/s1600/IMG_4391.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3ZQ7rEpsDc/TeTf-qZaFAI/AAAAAAAADzs/M1mE2cNjTu8/s400/IMG_4391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857303236219906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour, we headed back to the Student Center for something to eat.  We were starving!!  Anyway, we ate a slice, browsed through the bookstore, and had to walk over to see the Aquatic center.  It looked like some sort of Northwestern club team was practicing.  The sun broke through the clouds during the tour.  As it started to set, it got a bit chilly.  We felt like rebels donning our sweatshirts at the end of May!  In TN, we are well into our short wearing stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYMYBXv5ifA/TeTf-nozdII/AAAAAAAADzk/plj42DHv4Qw/s1600/IMG_4392.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYMYBXv5ifA/TeTf-nozdII/AAAAAAAADzk/plj42DHv4Qw/s400/IMG_4392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612857302495491202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dreams that Pumpkin would see one school and that would be all it'd take.  Unfortunately, it is going to take a few more schools.  We all liked the location of Northwestern and the diverse student body.  They operate on the quarter system and were still in school when we visited.  One thing about a college campus is the inspiration.  I just love the feeling of having the world at your fingertips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on our Chicago trip - - to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8058279167046454243?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8058279167046454243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8058279167046454243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8058279167046454243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8058279167046454243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-college-visit.html' title='First College Visit'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYlBSqQGHZ0/TeTgIMivs9I/AAAAAAAAD0M/JPHmSKWskJI/s72-c/IMG_4374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2604228685948116144</id><published>2011-05-26T12:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:04:28.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tires Rotated</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2m6sYSkylS8/Td6TMo9-N0I/AAAAAAAADzc/Bw7_Vdz7EOE/s1600/IMG_4367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2m6sYSkylS8/Td6TMo9-N0I/AAAAAAAADzc/Bw7_Vdz7EOE/s200/IMG_4367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611084031115278146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsVrvOYHoSc/Td6TMGtOSTI/AAAAAAAADzU/nJsjeltwNzg/s200/IMG_4368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611084021918222642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LZB9EdIN3l0/Td6TLxEJZOI/AAAAAAAADzM/CZqRcAh4EkQ/s1600/IMG_4369.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LZB9EdIN3l0/Td6TLxEJZOI/AAAAAAAADzM/CZqRcAh4EkQ/s200/IMG_4369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611084016108791010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zOVpxe-yOM/Td6TLu3pqxI/AAAAAAAADzE/5HMwNlS_4lw/s200/IMG_4370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611084015519509266" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhTkM9nxGPM/Td6TLZhmtII/AAAAAAAADy8/lqiVb6ArIqk/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhTkM9nxGPM/Td6TLZhmtII/AAAAAAAADy8/lqiVb6ArIqk/s200/IMG_4371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611084009789895810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhTkM9nxGPM/Td6TLZhmtII/AAAAAAAADy8/lqiVb6ArIqk/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knew Costco could be so entertaining?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We looked in all the nooks and crannies while we waited for the tires to be rotated.  I know Pumpkin was not thrilled to be there.  But, it is these times that I cherish the most.  I kept telling him this was quality bonding time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Believe it or not, we only walked out with a &lt;a href="http://www.icreatemagazine.com/tips/ipad-tips-tricks-apps-hacks-vol-1-out-today/"&gt;bookzine&lt;/a&gt; for the Big Guy.&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/245738858088293382-2604228685948116144?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2604228685948116144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2604228685948116144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2604228685948116144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2604228685948116144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/tires-rotated.html' title='Tires Rotated'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2m6sYSkylS8/Td6TMo9-N0I/AAAAAAAADzc/Bw7_Vdz7EOE/s72-c/IMG_4367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-1487437465379366512</id><published>2011-05-26T12:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T12:47:30.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut's Awards Ceremony</title><content type='html'>Peanut looks thrilled.  Right?  He doesn't like these kinds of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lemd0HpAhoY/Td6Qt_JAj7I/AAAAAAAADy0/f1k7RG5jqro/s1600/IMG_4363.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lemd0HpAhoY/Td6Qt_JAj7I/AAAAAAAADy0/f1k7RG5jqro/s400/IMG_4363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611081305467948978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut and Buddy woke up Pumkin so Pumpkin could some with me to the awards.  Peanut was so excited.  I think that little task of waking up his older brother made his day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both boys were embarrassed that their momma got up, walked around chairs, and snapped the shot when he got the awards.  I don't care.  I have similar pictures of this for Pumpkin and did not want Peanut to feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBm4vQJwABU/Td6QtYHPNRI/AAAAAAAADys/xbZlKjm4rP8/s1600/IMG_4364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBm4vQJwABU/Td6QtYHPNRI/AAAAAAAADys/xbZlKjm4rP8/s400/IMG_4364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611081294991537426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a smile here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M01-qbAoZgc/Td6QtAjECoI/AAAAAAAADyk/Y23PH3q_0z0/s1600/IMG_4365.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M01-qbAoZgc/Td6QtAjECoI/AAAAAAAADyk/Y23PH3q_0z0/s400/IMG_4365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611081288665795202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading back to the bleachers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8sqangGGG9Y/Td6Qs5-E5-I/AAAAAAAADyc/k_ZBMotRXTA/s1600/IMG_4366.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8sqangGGG9Y/Td6Qs5-E5-I/AAAAAAAADyc/k_ZBMotRXTA/s400/IMG_4366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611081286900049890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know where this 6th grade went.  It was a rough first three weeks making the transition to middle school.  But, once we got through those, it was smooth sailing.  Peanut did a great job!  His last day is today and then we'll all officially be on summer break.  Yahoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-1487437465379366512?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1487437465379366512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=1487437465379366512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1487437465379366512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1487437465379366512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/peanuts-awards-ceremony.html' title='Peanut&apos;s Awards Ceremony'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lemd0HpAhoY/Td6Qt_JAj7I/AAAAAAAADy0/f1k7RG5jqro/s72-c/IMG_4363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8345016736833008021</id><published>2011-05-25T21:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:24:50.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Tooth &amp; One More Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rJGkkcqKGo/Td244QvKobI/AAAAAAAADyU/eJl_jlXLXqg/s1600/MyPicture.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rJGkkcqKGo/Td244QvKobI/AAAAAAAADyU/eJl_jlXLXqg/s400/MyPicture.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610843987478487474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Photo taken after the second to last baby tooth popped out tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanut only has one baby tooth left.  Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School is out for the summer tomorrow.  Even more amazing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin was exempt from his finals and has been home all week.  The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; cell phone strategy worked!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8345016736833008021?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8345016736833008021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8345016736833008021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8345016736833008021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8345016736833008021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-more-tooth-one-more-day.html' title='One More Tooth &amp; One More Day!!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rJGkkcqKGo/Td244QvKobI/AAAAAAAADyU/eJl_jlXLXqg/s72-c/MyPicture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4897244621408445740</id><published>2011-05-18T07:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T08:12:06.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatles Solo</title><content type='html'>Pumpkin had his last concert of the school year - last night.  It was outdoors on the town square.  It is a relaxed venue.  All the kids wore black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire concert was Beatles.  It was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin had his first solo part.  I did not come too prepared.  But, I whipped out my iPhone while they sang this medley and tried to record his debut.  When the video was processed for YouTube, the beginning got cut off.  You get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did well.  I was a proud mamma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gJe6cyv8qfo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to hear more of his singing this weekend at his voice recital.  Looking forward to it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4897244621408445740?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4897244621408445740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4897244621408445740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4897244621408445740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4897244621408445740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/beatles-solo.html' title='Beatles Solo'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gJe6cyv8qfo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8710873984640614998</id><published>2011-05-16T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:11:33.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Candle</title><content type='html'>On Mother's Day, I wondered into this &lt;a href="http://www.delphiniumboutique.com/"&gt;store&lt;/a&gt; in downtown Memphis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coolest &lt;a href="http://delphiniumboutique.com/store/index.php?option=com_virtuemart&amp;page=shop.browse&amp;category_id=4&amp;Itemid=7"&gt;candles&lt;/a&gt; caught my eye.  I did not know anything about the Klaner Evolution of Fire candles.  They are just so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to buy a rectangle candle and stand for Peanut's teacher.  Her birthday is this week and we needed a class gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got the bag home, there was another candle and stand in the bag.  Imagine that!!  Now, I have a rectangle candle on my dining room table.  It will be fun to watch it burn and acquire the unique shape.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8710873984640614998?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8710873984640614998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8710873984640614998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8710873984640614998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8710873984640614998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/cool-candle.html' title='Cool Candle'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8422814819774048400</id><published>2011-05-11T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:22:28.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqAVQ_JLS0/TcsfP_M9QhI/AAAAAAAADyE/6FZPXOEieOc/s1600/IMG_4322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqAVQ_JLS0/TcsfP_M9QhI/AAAAAAAADyE/6FZPXOEieOc/s400/IMG_4322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605608520716993042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut's homeroom teacher is getting married this summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hosted a bridal shower for her last week in the classroom during first period.  It was a breakfast bridal shower with sausage biscuits, berries, pineapple, and petit fours.  I made up a wedding trivia quiz testing the kids on their knowledge of their teacher's wedding.  While they ate, they created as many words as they could from the bride and groom's first names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day while the teacher was out, the kids used photobooth and shared their wedding advice.  I used iMovie, edited a bit and created a movie.  It was a hoot!  I am sure the couple will cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun to do this.  I found her fiance on facebook and invited him too.  The kids loved getting to meet him.  It was so funny to watch the girls make over him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8422814819774048400?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8422814819774048400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8422814819774048400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8422814819774048400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8422814819774048400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/bridal-shower.html' title='Bridal Shower'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QiqAVQ_JLS0/TcsfP_M9QhI/AAAAAAAADyE/6FZPXOEieOc/s72-c/IMG_4322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5877978564223551255</id><published>2011-05-09T08:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:04:59.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>Yummy!  Mother's Day gift from my boys.  How cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ClQBOLUPbs0/Tcfw32fztdI/AAAAAAAADx0/4jBdk249mM4/s1600/IMG_4340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ClQBOLUPbs0/Tcfw32fztdI/AAAAAAAADx0/4jBdk249mM4/s400/IMG_4340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604713103598269906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(I am not going to think about this great ice cream going to my hips.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vu8aRzeMyWM/Tcfw4JsE6ZI/AAAAAAAADx8/UEh7fA_mUZM/s1600/IMG_4341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vu8aRzeMyWM/Tcfw4JsE6ZI/AAAAAAAADx8/UEh7fA_mUZM/s400/IMG_4341.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604713108750002578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we headed to downtown Memphis for breakfast at &lt;a href="http://www.arcaderestaurant.com/"&gt;The Arcade Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pw-4djdY9_A/TcfwnxMi3NI/AAAAAAAADxs/vyJF11VdzYU/s1600/IMG_4342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pw-4djdY9_A/TcfwnxMi3NI/AAAAAAAADxs/vyJF11VdzYU/s400/IMG_4342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604712827297389778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the family shot.  Pumpkin's on his tippy toes.  It's a preview of the day that he is taller than the Big Guy.  - - - -Only time will tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQk6v1Z73mY/TcfwnT2r17I/AAAAAAAADxk/Zep7p-iAyzo/s1600/IMG_4344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aQk6v1Z73mY/TcfwnT2r17I/AAAAAAAADxk/Zep7p-iAyzo/s400/IMG_4344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604712819421075378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great diner.  The sweet potato pancakes are the best as even recommended by the Food Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siS7rTRfZ7w/TcfwnRahq9I/AAAAAAAADxc/pU8ZyuPSys0/s1600/IMG_4345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siS7rTRfZ7w/TcfwnRahq9I/AAAAAAAADxc/pU8ZyuPSys0/s400/IMG_4345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604712818766097362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KruWUNMB2m4/TcfwnJ7OFsI/AAAAAAAADxU/iBYb6mvsgdk/s1600/IMG_4346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KruWUNMB2m4/TcfwnJ7OFsI/AAAAAAAADxU/iBYb6mvsgdk/s400/IMG_4346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604712816755742402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, we strolled down the South Bluffs to see the Mississippi.  The road at the base of the bluff is Riverside Drive.  The area flooded is where the BarBQ fest is supposed to be.  They've moved it out to a higher and drier spot.  The river is expected to crest tonight, but will not recede for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNU0eLoLa0M/Tcfwm5qVs_I/AAAAAAAADxM/OqZZMa5c7dM/s1600/IMG_4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FNU0eLoLa0M/Tcfwm5qVs_I/AAAAAAAADxM/OqZZMa5c7dM/s400/IMG_4350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604712812389970930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at my inlaws on the way home.  This year we gave our mom's some lovely earrings from a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/pmdesigns09?ref=ss_profile"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; on etsy.  They were appreciated by both our moms.  We planted plants and spread some mulch.  The boys cooked me dinner.  I could go for Mother's Day everyday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5877978564223551255?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5877978564223551255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5877978564223551255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5877978564223551255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5877978564223551255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-2011.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ClQBOLUPbs0/Tcfw32fztdI/AAAAAAAADx0/4jBdk249mM4/s72-c/IMG_4340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-7982009649524189074</id><published>2011-05-05T11:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:11:10.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun!  Glorious Sun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B8jTsTlDDJg/TcLKABi8-WI/AAAAAAAADxE/e9XrJea8BIc/s1600/IMG_4310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B8jTsTlDDJg/TcLKABi8-WI/AAAAAAAADxE/e9XrJea8BIc/s400/IMG_4310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603262988166166882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was wonderful walking into the yogurt shop yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was shining, the sky was blue and it was wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is supposed to be more in the forecast.  Yahoo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-7982009649524189074?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7982009649524189074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=7982009649524189074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7982009649524189074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/7982009649524189074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/05/sun-glorious-sun.html' title='Sun!  Glorious Sun!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B8jTsTlDDJg/TcLKABi8-WI/AAAAAAAADxE/e9XrJea8BIc/s72-c/IMG_4310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4683145236313096492</id><published>2011-04-28T19:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:23:40.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Bunnies and a Big Ice Cream Cone</title><content type='html'>We broke in the new table for Easter.  I finally used my Skyros chargers.  Too funny.  I noticed that I took this picture before all the clean plates were set.  Oh!  Well!  I folded the napkins into Easter Bunnies complete with cotton tails.  Simple, fun, and festive.  The lillies in the center of the table were a gift to my in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YamR-2yb9dE/TboARaGptRI/AAAAAAAADw8/jH-J1OQZe8Q/s1600/IMG_4300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YamR-2yb9dE/TboARaGptRI/AAAAAAAADw8/jH-J1OQZe8Q/s400/IMG_4300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600789385653630226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dining room is coming right along.  I'll post some before and after shots once we get some chairs.  It just makes me smile when I walk in there.  Now.  I get to smile even more.  This is the sweetest corner of my dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXfaimkY5is/TboARYyOs6I/AAAAAAAADw0/on4Tic3S0BA/s1600/IMG_4303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXfaimkY5is/TboARYyOs6I/AAAAAAAADw0/on4Tic3S0BA/s400/IMG_4303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600789385299538850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got the print from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/debbiecarlos"&gt;Debbie Carlos&lt;/a&gt;.  I was worried I wouldn't be able to pull off a large black and white in the dining room.  I found this frame and went for it.  I really like it!  The photo quality is not the best, but you get the idea.  Pumpkin painted the oil and Peanut made the small pottery dishes.  I love using stuff the boys make as decorations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4683145236313096492?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4683145236313096492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4683145236313096492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4683145236313096492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4683145236313096492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-bunnies-and-big-ice-cream-cone.html' title='Easter Bunnies and a Big Ice Cream Cone'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YamR-2yb9dE/TboARaGptRI/AAAAAAAADw8/jH-J1OQZe8Q/s72-c/IMG_4300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5085573096460679142</id><published>2011-04-27T20:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:36:32.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado Sirens</title><content type='html'>The spring of rain and tornado sirens.  My kids have taken cover in school about a handful of times.  Pumpkin was at lunch today.  He took his lunchbox with him and ate it in the hallway.  Last night, the sirens were on and off all evening.  The weathermen have to be exhausted.  I was pelted with hail on my way to work this morning.  The rains were torrential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, we are all safe.  The flooding is devastating to those around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough, Mother Nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mississippi River will crest in a couple weeks.  It just might be a record.  The river is so big and wide on a good day.  I can't imagine it being even wider and bigger.  Memphis hosts the Memphis is May Barbeque Fest every year at a park right on the banks of the river.  There is talk that the river will be too high.  Barge traffic could create "waves" that splash up into the park.  As I was writing this, I thought of my favorite memories of the Mississippi.  Memphis in May concludes with Sunset Sympony on the banks of the Mississippi.  For years, Mr. Hyter sang Ol Man River.  I heard him sing once and it had a lasting effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-d9IcV9scUk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Peanut has not gotten much soccer in.  He is more than ready to play a game or two!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5085573096460679142?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5085573096460679142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5085573096460679142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5085573096460679142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5085573096460679142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/tornado-sirens.html' title='Tornado Sirens'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-d9IcV9scUk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8226868765594149593</id><published>2011-04-24T10:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T05:52:57.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter 2011!</title><content type='html'>The tradition continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set the alarm for 5am and went to Sunrise Easter Mass.  This year the weather was warm, a bit cloudy, but still warm.  There were lots of folks there.  We brought (and used) our own chairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the boys in my life.  Their eyes are a bit swollen, but pretty handsome to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RN2zzvFF9J4/TbQ-v6jjlkI/AAAAAAAADws/56DJC1kPLvw/s1600/IMG_4283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RN2zzvFF9J4/TbQ-v6jjlkI/AAAAAAAADws/56DJC1kPLvw/s400/IMG_4283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599169229621532226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin snapped this photo of the Big Guy and I before mass started.  I finally bought a t-shirt scarf.  I love it.  It will get lots of wear in this warm climate.  I got some new linen pants - you can't see.  I really like Ann Taylor Loft.  There sizing is SO generous.  Even though, I know that is all psychological, I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmlz4hnu_Gk/TbQ-vg5Ag-I/AAAAAAAADwc/U4bLSzg1k1Q/s1600/IMG_4284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmlz4hnu_Gk/TbQ-vg5Ag-I/AAAAAAAADwc/U4bLSzg1k1Q/s400/IMG_4284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599169222732186594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled out the trusty ladder and snapped some shots on the timer.  This one is pretty good - even Buddy's just about looking the right way:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mVef1h469dU/TbQ-vaIG5UI/AAAAAAAADwU/1xQpd_ZeEAc/s1600/IMG_4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mVef1h469dU/TbQ-vaIG5UI/AAAAAAAADwU/1xQpd_ZeEAc/s400/IMG_4287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599169220916471106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more traditions continue...they boys searched the house for their baskets.  Pumpkin found Peanut's and Peanut found Pumpkin's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT_Y3u-q8Jk/TbQ-vObq8UI/AAAAAAAADwM/rdxaU7eGYMI/s1600/IMG_4290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT_Y3u-q8Jk/TbQ-vObq8UI/AAAAAAAADwM/rdxaU7eGYMI/s400/IMG_4290.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599169217777299778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3L8MDEDWVc/TbQ-J7zSHuI/AAAAAAAADv8/7uwZWLEIls0/s1600/IMG_4293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3L8MDEDWVc/TbQ-J7zSHuI/AAAAAAAADv8/7uwZWLEIls0/s400/IMG_4293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599168577120902882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say Buddy likes the new dining room table &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sans&lt;/span&gt; chairs.  We are going to break it in later this afternoon.  We'll use our kitchen chairs this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5-HlKcs8lc/TbQ-KItj1CI/AAAAAAAADwE/65OwHa3hZJc/s1600/IMG_4292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5-HlKcs8lc/TbQ-KItj1CI/AAAAAAAADwE/65OwHa3hZJc/s400/IMG_4292.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599168580586558498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin got his phone back.  The Easter Bunny is so kind.  He did put some stipulations on the phone use, though.  As a side, we've had Pumpkin's phone for about the last four weeks.  It did wonders for his grades.  At the nine week mark, he had some grades that did not reflect his best effort.  It is amazing how they've taken a turn for the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5iGF7lq4DY/TbQ-J1rHqwI/AAAAAAAADv0/8ewvvu9mMpQ/s1600/IMG_4294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s5iGF7lq4DY/TbQ-J1rHqwI/AAAAAAAADv0/8ewvvu9mMpQ/s400/IMG_4294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599168575476050690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how many messages downloaded when he turned the phone on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJw5x_bQCkw/TbQ-Jc1RvcI/AAAAAAAADvs/SZUTndxBO4M/s1600/IMG_4296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJw5x_bQCkw/TbQ-Jc1RvcI/AAAAAAAADvs/SZUTndxBO4M/s400/IMG_4296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599168568807767490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just chillin' for a few hours until we have to get do some last minute preps for Easter dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyt64fB47UY/TbQ-JYy2BlI/AAAAAAAADvk/KtK01O_jBaU/s1600/IMG_4298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyt64fB47UY/TbQ-JYy2BlI/AAAAAAAADvk/KtK01O_jBaU/s400/IMG_4298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599168567723820626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8226868765594149593?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8226868765594149593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8226868765594149593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8226868765594149593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8226868765594149593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter-2011.html' title='Happy Easter 2011!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RN2zzvFF9J4/TbQ-v6jjlkI/AAAAAAAADws/56DJC1kPLvw/s72-c/IMG_4283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8548453302264212876</id><published>2011-04-20T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:40:32.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JURY DUTY...OVER!</title><content type='html'>This was my week to serve my fellow citizens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I schlepped down to Memphis on Monday morning a bit apprehensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 300 of us listened to a long lecture, we sat through a verbal roll call, and, then, waited.  Tick.  Tock.  Tick.  Tock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut's teacher was there too.  It helped pass the time chatting with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to head home Monday afternoon with orders to report back on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning they needed to fill juries for two courtrooms.  Essentially everyone who was left in the waiting room was called to man a jury panel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The juries were for criminal court.  We all headed to 201 Poplar, went to security and headed up to our assigned courtroom lobby.  We waited and waited and waited.  There were 40 of us.  I guess that is enough to fill the 12 jury + alternate slots.  At almost 1pm, we were called into the courtroom.  My heart was beating.  Thhump!  Thhump!  The judge told us a bit about the case, we met all the folks in the courtroom, and we got to meet the boy who was charged with the crime, armed robbery.  Since we were well past lunch time, the judge broke for lunch scheduling jury selection to start at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2, all the potential jurors were ready to go.  The deputy filed us into court.  Guess who left her water bottle there from earlier?  I noticed the lawyers were there but their briefcases were closed.  And, the criminal was not around.  As it turns out, when we left for lunch some family members related to the case caused a raucous outside the courtroom.  The judge did not know what we heard.  I had heard some folks talking extremely loud, but did not pay attention.  I just wanted to get away from the screaming.  Based on that incident, the judge did not think we could be an impartial jury.  We were all dismissed!!  We got to go home yesterday afternoon and don't have to report back at all this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful that I got to see the courtroom.  I am thankful that it did not go any further than that.  I did not want to be the one during the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;voir dire&lt;/span&gt; (French for "speak the truth,") jury panel questioning, that had to be excused because I was so nervous and about ready throw up!  So, grateful that none of that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off the hook in this county for 10 years!  Wahoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8548453302264212876?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8548453302264212876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8548453302264212876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8548453302264212876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8548453302264212876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/jury-dutyover.html' title='JURY DUTY...OVER!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6449689914635707517</id><published>2011-04-19T07:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T07:53:57.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Aeroator</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwRQ4VVyEY/Ta2FYaHJCiI/AAAAAAAADvc/Ap8b2W1Nn4s/s1600/IMG_4279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwRQ4VVyEY/Ta2FYaHJCiI/AAAAAAAADvc/Ap8b2W1Nn4s/s400/IMG_4279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276566264023586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4ET-Oo8Fjc/Ta2FYXauTDI/AAAAAAAADvU/X4POIiHATJw/s1600/IMG_4280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4ET-Oo8Fjc/Ta2FYXauTDI/AAAAAAAADvU/X4POIiHATJw/s400/IMG_4280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276565540850738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4YwXZMOzHe4/Ta2FYD-JEVI/AAAAAAAADvM/W2Hru32_FaE/s1600/IMG_4281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4YwXZMOzHe4/Ta2FYD-JEVI/AAAAAAAADvM/W2Hru32_FaE/s400/IMG_4281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597276560320696658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin did a great job with the aerator.  It is supposed to really help the Bermuda grass roots.  We'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so cold on Saturday morning.  That's why he's got the lovely Folger's knit cap on over his baseball cap.  My dad would be proud!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6449689914635707517?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6449689914635707517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6449689914635707517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6449689914635707517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6449689914635707517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/personal-aeroator.html' title='Personal Aeroator'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvwRQ4VVyEY/Ta2FYaHJCiI/AAAAAAAADvc/Ap8b2W1Nn4s/s72-c/IMG_4279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-9116851890497757037</id><published>2011-04-13T17:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:06:51.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPV8pW08mR4/TaYozDeQoTI/AAAAAAAADvE/IZGFCuyli1w/s1600/IMG_4278.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPV8pW08mR4/TaYozDeQoTI/AAAAAAAADvE/IZGFCuyli1w/s400/IMG_4278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595204444625084722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Taken today while we were enjoying a yummy cupcake at &lt;a href="http://www.muddysbakeshop.com/"&gt;Muddy's&lt;/a&gt;.  I think the Big Guy has chocolate in his teeth -even.  I am still getting used to the shorter hair and trying to ignore the wrinkles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly 20 years ago today at about this time (6:30pm,) I walked down the aisle and said, "I do."  Wow!  The years flew by!!  It's been an amazing ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we celebrated with the Big Guy taking the day off.  We walked Buddy and headed to lunch at the &lt;a href="http://trolleystopmarket.com/"&gt;Trolley Stop Market&lt;/a&gt;.  The weather was beautiful and it was such a treat to just spend the time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for gifts, I gave him this &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/67968817/custom-anniversary-leather-belt-15"&gt;belt&lt;/a&gt; personalized for the years we've spent together.  If you need a unique gift, this is the place.  I am impressed with how it turned out.  He gave me &lt;a href="http://www.homedecorators.com/P/Madeline_Chest/110/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.    It fits perfectly in the dining room.  We are making progress on the dining room's transformation.  Hope to share pictures of that soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we are eating in with shrimp alfredo and lemon drop martinis.  We splurged and got some Ben &amp; Jerry's to finish off the celebration.  I was feeling bad as I did not make it to the grocery yesterday.  We had to go later this afternoon.  Here we were in Kroger on our anniversary and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt; started playing.  It was meant to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to share my life with my sweetie.  Happy Anniversary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-9116851890497757037?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9116851890497757037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=9116851890497757037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9116851890497757037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9116851890497757037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/20.html' title='20!'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vPV8pW08mR4/TaYozDeQoTI/AAAAAAAADvE/IZGFCuyli1w/s72-c/IMG_4278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-1401399578453283955</id><published>2011-04-06T16:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:24:04.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVvmza8JYl8/TZzckG5W9RI/AAAAAAAADu8/a3yMrTjNOcY/s1600/Picture%2B6.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVvmza8JYl8/TZzckG5W9RI/AAAAAAAADu8/a3yMrTjNOcY/s400/Picture%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592587350171907346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-size:x-small;"&gt;Picture grabbed from this website, http://www.amazon.com/Room-Novel-Emma-Donoghue/dp/0316098337/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1302125621&amp;amp;sr=8-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished another book!  This year's been the year of reading and not much knitting - so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Room-Novel-Emma-Donoghue/dp/0316098337/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1302125621&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Room&lt;/a&gt;, by Emma Donoghue.  It's been on the bestseller's list and just happened to be in the new release section at the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book took more than 50 pages for me to get used to the perspective.  It is written from the main character, Jack's, point of view.  He is five.  He's spent his entire life in a room.  I forged through the perspective thing and kept reading.  The book is an easy read.  Parts of it are rather disturbing.  But, parts of it made me think.  Jack has unconditional love for his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've mentioned that these teenage years with my older son present challenges.  I feel like I am constantly nagging.  I wonder where all his brain cells are.  And, I was not ready for all the self-centeredness.  Last night, the two of us were in the car listening to an NPR segment on the way to voice lessons.  They were talking about how moms try too hard to be their daughter's friends.  The guest stated that our kids need parents.  Pumpkin looked over and said that I was not his friend.   At first, it stung.  He went on to say that that was a good thing.  I got a bit of reassurance that Pumpkin's love is unconditional for me and someday he'll "get" it and be grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the darkness of the book subject matter, the book made me appreciate my moments with Pumpkin even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-1401399578453283955?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1401399578453283955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=1401399578453283955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1401399578453283955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1401399578453283955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/picture-grabbed-from-this-website.html' title='Room'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVvmza8JYl8/TZzckG5W9RI/AAAAAAAADu8/a3yMrTjNOcY/s72-c/Picture%2B6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4788889552940444971</id><published>2011-04-02T12:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T13:07:13.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Week in Review</title><content type='html'>*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Welcomed&lt;/span&gt; Greenbrier Beige to the dining room - above the chair rail.  Looking forward to Monterey White's entrance below the chair rail.  We are on a search for a new chandelier too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPmvkD71d28/TZdi10-R7jI/AAAAAAAADu0/sjbaggPuZLw/s1600/IMG_4262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPmvkD71d28/TZdi10-R7jI/AAAAAAAADu0/sjbaggPuZLw/s400/IMG_4262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591046139296214578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin snapped this shot before we started painting one night.  Our paint clothes are so old and they carry memories with 'em.  Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agL4JdqXtJY/TZdi1uaLoTI/AAAAAAAADus/SJL0CptRSGo/s1600/IMG_4264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agL4JdqXtJY/TZdi1uaLoTI/AAAAAAAADus/SJL0CptRSGo/s400/IMG_4264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591046137534193970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sifting through the paints in the storage room and the nice weather led to a purge of old paints.  I hope the cat litter does the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm3vLh9PU9I/TZdi1A9tFMI/AAAAAAAADuc/up2tz9tD8t4/s1600/IMG_4270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm3vLh9PU9I/TZdi1A9tFMI/AAAAAAAADuc/up2tz9tD8t4/s400/IMG_4270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591046125335155906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Listened&lt;/span&gt; to some beautiful chorale music at the spring concert.  It was very impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRUs85cP9hI/TZdi1R5NNbI/AAAAAAAADuk/99Fx7zgjnDg/s1600/IMG_4267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LRUs85cP9hI/TZdi1R5NNbI/AAAAAAAADuk/99Fx7zgjnDg/s400/IMG_4267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591046129879692722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Enjoyed&lt;/span&gt; Ben &amp; Jerry's Coffee with Heath.  I've never had that combination.  Yum!  Yum!  I might have to try Heath on top of YoLo's expresso the next time I treat myself.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Entertained&lt;/span&gt; the 'ol storytime group for a fondue lunch.  We scheduled this months in advance.  It was so nice to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Waved&lt;/span&gt; goodbye to the high school choirs at 5am on Thursday morning.  There were two buses and 85 singers headed to Dallas for the Heritage Festival.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Played&lt;/span&gt; an April Fool's on Pumpkin.  Peanut used his iPod to text Pumpkin stating that we got him an iPhone.  That is the only time Pumpkin has called us ALL weekend.  We were hysterical.  He fell for the joke - hook, line, and sinker!!  The standing rule in our family is that you have to be 13 to get a phone.  Pumpkin could not believe we relented - until he realized it was a joke!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Getting&lt;/span&gt; ready to pull up some deck boards.  We have a joist that needs to be reinforced.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Patiently waiting&lt;/span&gt; for a landscape guy to show up.  We need ideas for our front yard.  The maple tree roots keep multiplying and all the grass between the roots is dying.  We need help with this one.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ending&lt;/span&gt; the week watching some basketball.  Gotta root for Butler and VCU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4788889552940444971?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4788889552940444971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4788889552940444971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4788889552940444971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4788889552940444971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/04/week-in-review.html' title='Week in Review'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPmvkD71d28/TZdi10-R7jI/AAAAAAAADu0/sjbaggPuZLw/s72-c/IMG_4262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-178499158343887996</id><published>2011-03-31T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T08:20:47.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart in the Right Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-vah09I4cM/TZR-gka26jI/AAAAAAAADuU/BLNas0EHMGc/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-vah09I4cM/TZR-gka26jI/AAAAAAAADuU/BLNas0EHMGc/s400/Picture%2B4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590232135470869042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this read.  The story evolves into finding happiness in simple places.  It also struck a chord with me in that you don't necessarily know where life will take you.  When I was in high school if someone would have told me that I'd be a SAHM of two boys,  I would never have believed them.  Amazingly, I am grateful to have the opportunity.  The book gave me a greater appreciation for all those small town doctors that give it their all - for the personal reward and not for the money.  Who knew?  X-ray machines double for animals too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-178499158343887996?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/178499158343887996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=178499158343887996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/178499158343887996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/178499158343887996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/heart-in-right-place.html' title='Heart in the Right Place'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-vah09I4cM/TZR-gka26jI/AAAAAAAADuU/BLNas0EHMGc/s72-c/Picture%2B4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-1871813738221070975</id><published>2011-03-23T20:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T21:10:06.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two More Reads</title><content type='html'>I finished the book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Winter-Our-Disconnect-Teenagers-Technology/dp/1585428558/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1300930735&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Winter of Our Disconnect&lt;/a&gt;, by Susan Maushart.  What an interesting six months this family had.  It was great to read that the family started playing more cards and board games.  I enjoy 'em but my family prefers to do something that involves electronics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned the difference between a digital native and a digital immigrant.  It had me laughing.  The Big Guy is a digital immigrant.  When he got his iPad, he downloaded the "manual" to read about how to do everything.  The digital native (our children) just forges ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EI_O5kLPjGo/TYqhSkXzm1I/AAAAAAAADuE/8gESKNpu-8c/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EI_O5kLPjGo/TYqhSkXzm1I/AAAAAAAADuE/8gESKNpu-8c/s400/Picture%2B3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587455628079766354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Without planning it, we are experiencing a bit of our own disconnect.  The Big Guy took Pumpkin's phone and iPod.  How nice it's been to have a son back:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I should have been doing a 100 other things, but I got my head stuck in another book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dilemma-Priests-Struggle-Faith-Love/dp/0451232011/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1300931026&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Dilemma&lt;/a&gt;, by Albert Cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cP-_WSpNroE/TYqiE2-SBFI/AAAAAAAADuM/84dGjvbyq_s/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&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/-cP-_WSpNroE/TYqiE2-SBFI/AAAAAAAADuM/84dGjvbyq_s/s400/Picture%2B4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587456492066440274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book affected me more than I ever expected it to.  It made me ask myself lots of questions and think about what the Church teaches and what I feel.  This book is about finding love.  However, there were major obstacles in the way.  I appreciated the story.  It left me with some action items of my own and things that I want to follow up on.  One of the obvious themes is that priests are people too.  They aren't beings of some higher power.  I need to remember that when I interact with them.  There are lots of controversies in this book.  It would be so interesting to listen to an open discussion about all of them.  Unfortunately, I don't think that will happen in my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the next book, something a bit lighter...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-1871813738221070975?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1871813738221070975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=1871813738221070975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1871813738221070975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/1871813738221070975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-more-reads.html' title='Two More Reads'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EI_O5kLPjGo/TYqhSkXzm1I/AAAAAAAADuE/8gESKNpu-8c/s72-c/Picture%2B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-661448221104220744</id><published>2011-03-19T15:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T16:02:45.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4000 Friends</title><content type='html'>Ten days ago, I met 4,000 of my closest friends at the Convention Center.  Driving there - I thought I was in NYC.  The traffic was horrendous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got dinged for jury duty.  We are one of the few areas in the country that let you pick the week you can serve.  So, we all congregated in one big room.  The jury commissioner briefed us.  He seemed to go on and on.  He finally announced what weeks were options.  When you get a notice in the mail, you only get a slip of paper that says to show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r83f6GZrorA/TYUW0NAtwRI/AAAAAAAADt8/be7Qe9qfFr4/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r83f6GZrorA/TYUW0NAtwRI/AAAAAAAADt8/be7Qe9qfFr4/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585895998924636434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started calling weeks and most of the room stood up.  The lines were on both sides of the room and snaked around each other.  I did not get my first choice of weeks.  But, I got the holiday week in April.  I'm crossing my fingers that I get dismissed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we took the bikes to Shelby Farms and rode the Greenline.  We stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.republiccoffeememphis.com/"&gt;Republic Coffee&lt;/a&gt; for breakfast.  The boys and I did this last fall and wanted the Big Guy to come.  The place was pretty crowded.  The service wasn't as good as last time.  The food was good, though.  Pumpkin and Peanut got iced coffees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NLIrhvjGdo0/TYUVnPh5ODI/AAAAAAAADts/NpQ4aH3MZBk/s1600/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NLIrhvjGdo0/TYUVnPh5ODI/AAAAAAAADts/NpQ4aH3MZBk/s400/IMG_0554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585894676750743602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped back on our bikes and pedaled into the wind!!  Why is the wind always in your face when you are on a bike?  I have so much riding to do.  I am so out of shape!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-661448221104220744?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/661448221104220744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=661448221104220744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/661448221104220744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/661448221104220744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/4000-friends.html' title='4000 Friends'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r83f6GZrorA/TYUW0NAtwRI/AAAAAAAADt8/be7Qe9qfFr4/s72-c/IMG_0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5748875950105707145</id><published>2011-03-18T20:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:18:20.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck Repairs</title><content type='html'>Some folks go to the beach for spring break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose deck repairs.  The boys got to use the crow bar, the hammer, the circular saw, the measuring tape, the power screwdriver, and had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJWTTE0DsVU/TYQCu42ZX5I/AAAAAAAADtk/dvyHijdHVaU/s1600/IMG_4248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJWTTE0DsVU/TYQCu42ZX5I/AAAAAAAADtk/dvyHijdHVaU/s400/IMG_4248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585592442404036498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fKGsbP6NMC4/TYQCu7nJC4I/AAAAAAAADtc/f9MPvwIMTWk/s1600/IMG_4249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fKGsbP6NMC4/TYQCu7nJC4I/AAAAAAAADtc/f9MPvwIMTWk/s400/IMG_4249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585592443145358210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcKV-oKO9RE/TYQCunHIyMI/AAAAAAAADtU/jteUyhqlqZ0/s1600/IMG_4250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dcKV-oKO9RE/TYQCunHIyMI/AAAAAAAADtU/jteUyhqlqZ0/s400/IMG_4250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585592437642414274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5eZ8QXq7Sg/TYQCufcen7I/AAAAAAAADtM/UOPIqrofJMc/s1600/IMG_4253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5eZ8QXq7Sg/TYQCufcen7I/AAAAAAAADtM/UOPIqrofJMc/s400/IMG_4253.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585592435584442290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ahYuF49UBE/TYQCuK57NRI/AAAAAAAADtE/NTeclFYKh7A/s1600/IMG_4254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ahYuF49UBE/TYQCuK57NRI/AAAAAAAADtE/NTeclFYKh7A/s400/IMG_4254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585592430070805778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to take an AFTER shot of the finished project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yard will look so much better once it greens up.  These deck repairs just led to more.  We'll have to call in the pros the help us with those.  We've got some work to do on the beds too.  I hope all the plants weren't destroyed in our endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys also rebuilt the back gate.  What a pleasure it is to open and close the gate:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is in the air and the list lengthens...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5748875950105707145?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5748875950105707145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5748875950105707145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5748875950105707145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5748875950105707145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/deck-repairs.html' title='Deck Repairs'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NJWTTE0DsVU/TYQCu42ZX5I/AAAAAAAADtk/dvyHijdHVaU/s72-c/IMG_4248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5571515617418547930</id><published>2011-03-15T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T16:44:06.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloth Napkin Snobs</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, Pumpkin had a choir festival.  He attended wearing the required tux.  After singing, they went to Cici's for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a few days later and we are riding in the car.  He tells me that I need to dry clean his tux and tux shirt.  He got pizza sauce on his shirt and pants.  I started laughing and said that that did not surprise me (I should cut him more slack!)  He said, "No!  I used the napkins.  They are just those flimsy paper napkins!  They don't do anything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official.  I've converted my family to Cloth Napkin Snobs!  We did away with paper napkins more than a year ago.  Cloth napkins are the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the winter I bought some very nice dish rags at William Sonoma.  They make perfect napkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking these napkins will be perfect for Easter presents.  They are simple with a twist.  I love the manners on each napkin.  It would generate some interesting table discussion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE6jqT09z3A/TX_aqzNKTMI/AAAAAAAADs8/E4GHCIm4u0s/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE6jqT09z3A/TX_aqzNKTMI/AAAAAAAADs8/E4GHCIm4u0s/s400/Picture%2B1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584422491797474498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is from this &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/69819780/new-color-turquoise-manners-napkins-set"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;.  I've got a message in hoping they are available in just a neutral linen color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may even try to make some napkins to give as Easter gifts:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5571515617418547930?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5571515617418547930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5571515617418547930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5571515617418547930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5571515617418547930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/cloth-napkin-snobs.html' title='Cloth Napkin Snobs'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE6jqT09z3A/TX_aqzNKTMI/AAAAAAAADs8/E4GHCIm4u0s/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2147356752149224791</id><published>2011-03-10T15:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:41:57.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grace Card</title><content type='html'>This afternoon I went to see the movie, &lt;a href="http://www.thegracecardmovie.com/"&gt;The Grace Card&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful movie.  The message is powerful.  And, the movie was shot right in Memphis, TN.  There were so many good "lines" in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed the following from the movie website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fK_dTY69b24/TXlSo7qrnlI/AAAAAAAADs0/RzGrvHjtzzk/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-10%2Bat%2B4.03.37%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fK_dTY69b24/TXlSo7qrnlI/AAAAAAAADs0/RzGrvHjtzzk/s400/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-10%2Bat%2B4.03.37%2BPM.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582584076267396690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need more movies like this especially in a city where the race card is one of the first excuses folks pull.  I am so proud of this company and wish them the best.  Everyone needs to see this movie.  If we remembered to apply the grace card, what a difference we could make!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful a friend emailed last night trying to round up some moms to go to this film.  It was a treat and a Blessing.  It is always good to have popcorn for lunch every once in awhile:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2147356752149224791?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2147356752149224791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2147356752149224791' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2147356752149224791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2147356752149224791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/grace-card.html' title='The Grace Card'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fK_dTY69b24/TXlSo7qrnlI/AAAAAAAADs0/RzGrvHjtzzk/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-03-10%2Bat%2B4.03.37%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-9109992207203437594</id><published>2011-03-09T14:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T15:08:18.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That Old Cape Magic by Richard Russo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2jpQxx9SsE/TXfppWhFU5I/AAAAAAAADss/ueZTcaoZlNw/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2jpQxx9SsE/TXfppWhFU5I/AAAAAAAADss/ueZTcaoZlNw/s400/Picture%2B1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582187159777268626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/That-Old-Cape-Magic-Contemporaries/dp/1400030919/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1299704159&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;That Old Cape Magic&lt;/a&gt; by Richard Russo last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picked it up, I did not know too much about it.  From the cover, I expected a family/love/beach story.  This book has all of those and much more.  It made me think about happiness.  What makes me happy?  Who makes me happy?  How rewarded I will be when I see that my boys are happy with their lives.  There are a variety of subplots throughout the book.  That kept me reading.  And, this book appealed to the idealist in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to read some of this other works.  Russo interjects comedy in some good places lightening the book.  I've heard his other books may have more comedy in them.  It's worth a shot to check them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-9109992207203437594?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9109992207203437594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=9109992207203437594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9109992207203437594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/9109992207203437594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/that-old-cape-magic-by-richard-russo.html' title='That Old Cape Magic by Richard Russo'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2jpQxx9SsE/TXfppWhFU5I/AAAAAAAADss/ueZTcaoZlNw/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2716068275440981178</id><published>2011-03-08T08:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T08:39:50.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Southeastern SCY Swim Championship 2011</title><content type='html'>A few weekends ago, Pumpkin and I were in Nashville for the SEC Short Course 2011 Swim Championships.  Pumpkin had a fabulous meet.  I was a bit leary as he'd swam a few weeks before at the high school state meet.  He cut time in every event.  I was very impressed.  He swims lots of yardage at these championships and the meet is a long one - from Thursday to Saturday.  He trimmed 34 seconds in the 1000 and 27 seconds in the 1650, his last event swum on Sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNv2ZFsT5EM/TXY85i8i8pI/AAAAAAAADsk/Hz4ucbctzYg/s1600/Picture%2B8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNv2ZFsT5EM/TXY85i8i8pI/AAAAAAAADsk/Hz4ucbctzYg/s400/Picture%2B8.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581715747503272594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over and above all of the swimming, this photo makes me proud.  I don't know if he initiated and I don't know if the swimmer next to him beat him.  But, we are seeing signs of maturity and good sportsmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5p0o-YYePck/TXY8DvdnxOI/AAAAAAAADsc/aIWYKBmlFBk/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5p0o-YYePck/TXY8DvdnxOI/AAAAAAAADsc/aIWYKBmlFBk/s400/Picture%2B3.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581714823150290146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nd3V8yb9Xak/TXY8DTTM8DI/AAAAAAAADsU/VKF3BkqDpjU/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nd3V8yb9Xak/TXY8DTTM8DI/AAAAAAAADsU/VKF3BkqDpjU/s400/Picture%2B4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581714815590395954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming the 200 breast~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOLamKcC0X8/TXY8C38N3kI/AAAAAAAADsM/lhV8Qgs9i80/s1600/Picture%2B2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOLamKcC0X8/TXY8C38N3kI/AAAAAAAADsM/lhV8Qgs9i80/s400/Picture%2B2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581714808246230594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathing to his left~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VnwuhwQuG_E/TXY8CbMXCMI/AAAAAAAADsE/5z08ayCXKWQ/s1600/Picture%2B6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VnwuhwQuG_E/TXY8CbMXCMI/AAAAAAAADsE/5z08ayCXKWQ/s400/Picture%2B6.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581714800529311938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a posed shot after the 1000.  Is this blackmail material or what?  I don't have the nerve to post it on facebook.  And, the funny thing is he can't recreate the face.  I think there is some "dog tired" symbolism trying to pose with his tongue hanging out of his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYtGUf7UnRE/TXY8COczs8I/AAAAAAAADr8/H1L8oPasTOM/s1600/Picture%2B5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYtGUf7UnRE/TXY8COczs8I/AAAAAAAADr8/H1L8oPasTOM/s400/Picture%2B5.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581714797108638658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short couse season is behind us.  We are slowly but surely entering long course.  He gets a full week off of practice next week.  He/we won't know what to do with all the free time;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2716068275440981178?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2716068275440981178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2716068275440981178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2716068275440981178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2716068275440981178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/southeastern-scy-swim-championship-2011.html' title='Southeastern SCY Swim Championship 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNv2ZFsT5EM/TXY85i8i8pI/AAAAAAAADsk/Hz4ucbctzYg/s72-c/Picture%2B8.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2785353511537401591</id><published>2011-03-07T07:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T07:13:16.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boba Tea</title><content type='html'>The Big Guy and Peanut were in Birmingham this weekend for a soccer tournament.  So, Pumpkin and I headed out on the town.  On Friday night, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.noodlesbistro.com/"&gt;Noodles&lt;/a&gt; for dinner.  It opened a few months ago and the word is out.  The place was crowded.  It is an Asian fusion-type place.  The food was good.  I wasn't too adventurous with my order, but will head back and try some other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did splurge on a treat, the Boba Tea.  You can get it with tapioca pearls or without.  We went for it.  Pumpkin ordered strawberry and I ordered spice chai.  The spices were phenom.  The pearls - I could live w/o those.   They are just an odd chewy sort of thing.  The strawberry tasted quite artifical reminding me of strawberry milk flavoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeGkwrhr8TM/TXTXm9EjbrI/AAAAAAAADr0/jflj3SgjcGk/s1600/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeGkwrhr8TM/TXTXm9EjbrI/AAAAAAAADr0/jflj3SgjcGk/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581322902447550130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin did not like the pearls either and attempted to suck around them.  The straws were really wide to accommodate the pearls.  You had to be careful sipping it as a pearl would come flying up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDPyfz36yig/TXTXmyYeiGI/AAAAAAAADrs/2oo_556XEko/s1600/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDPyfz36yig/TXTXmyYeiGI/AAAAAAAADrs/2oo_556XEko/s400/IMG_0550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581322899578325090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to try something new.  The portions were large and we took home the leftovers.  The weather was a soggy mess on Saturday.  The leftovers were perfect for lunch as we hunkered down inside out of the rain!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2785353511537401591?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2785353511537401591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2785353511537401591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2785353511537401591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2785353511537401591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/boba-tea.html' title='Boba Tea'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IeGkwrhr8TM/TXTXm9EjbrI/AAAAAAAADr0/jflj3SgjcGk/s72-c/IMG_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8236328843335066451</id><published>2011-03-05T13:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:59:59.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Hats</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, I knitted a &lt;a href="http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunday-highlights.html"&gt;baby sweater&lt;/a&gt; for a shower gift.  The gift was for Pumpkin's swim coach and wife.  I had a bit of yarn left over.  When the swim team held a shower for them, I tried to wip a gift together, but did not pull it off in time.  These hats were only a few days late.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u0KSsURwQI/TXKVDtu_TBI/AAAAAAAADrk/cCV2NGOqvT0/s1600/IMG_4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u0KSsURwQI/TXKVDtu_TBI/AAAAAAAADrk/cCV2NGOqvT0/s400/IMG_4246.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580686779314293778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGpRuB86bnY/TXKVDqpJQ_I/AAAAAAAADrc/9R3YKv5VFko/s1600/IMG_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGpRuB86bnY/TXKVDqpJQ_I/AAAAAAAADrc/9R3YKv5VFko/s400/IMG_4247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580686778484474866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did get there before the baby.  She was born on Thursday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hats are kind of small and the weather is kind of warm.  I'm not too sure they'll be a good match.  It's the thought that counts, right?  If nothing else, they will be perfect for using to play with her dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and baby were coming home from the hospital today.  I hope to stop over one day soon.  It's been quite some time since I've held an ity bitty baby!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-8236328843335066451?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8236328843335066451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=8236328843335066451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8236328843335066451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/8236328843335066451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-hats.html' title='Baby Hats'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_u0KSsURwQI/TXKVDtu_TBI/AAAAAAAADrk/cCV2NGOqvT0/s72-c/IMG_4246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6874136748483207400</id><published>2011-03-02T07:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:56:03.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyline Contest Winner</title><content type='html'>For the Superbowl, we made Skyline Frito pie.  It took a bit of a hunt to find a can of Skyline in our area.  A Kroger about 20 minutes away had this one can left.  I forgot to take a before shot.  The dish was yummy!  I submitted this photo for a Skyline Superbowl contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj_HrUhjwt8/TW5DUnJ5CyI/AAAAAAAADrU/4minpNMF9AU/s1600/IMG_4201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj_HrUhjwt8/TW5DUnJ5CyI/AAAAAAAADrU/4minpNMF9AU/s400/IMG_4201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579471009745537826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  I won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prize was a four pack of Skyline.  It came promptly in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKt1E-T_rQ4/TW5DUnCqThI/AAAAAAAADrM/9SO-NKShdVo/s1600/IMG_4242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TKt1E-T_rQ4/TW5DUnCqThI/AAAAAAAADrM/9SO-NKShdVo/s400/IMG_4242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579471009715211794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Unfortunately, I looked at the nutritional information on the side of the can.  Ugh!  Ignorance was bliss.  How can there be that much salt in one can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6874136748483207400?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6874136748483207400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6874136748483207400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6874136748483207400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6874136748483207400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/skyline-contest-winner.html' title='Skyline Contest Winner'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vj_HrUhjwt8/TW5DUnJ5CyI/AAAAAAAADrU/4minpNMF9AU/s72-c/IMG_4201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6486011815927863866</id><published>2011-02-24T08:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T08:21:00.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Will You Play With Me?</title><content type='html'>We got him this rope for Christmas.  I think it will last a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, he'll just chew away.  Other times, he's set up by two boys!  Imagine that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMOKYega6c/TWZn8D78VHI/AAAAAAAADrE/8HYBaEedtA8/s1600/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMOKYega6c/TWZn8D78VHI/AAAAAAAADrE/8HYBaEedtA8/s400/IMG_0539.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577259470091474034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't seem to mind trudging along wondering why there is a rope on his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Heading to Nashville for the Southeastern Championship Short Course swim meet.  I'll get to see lots of swimming this weekend.  I am crossing my fingers that Pumpkin swims well.  We might even have to swim there.  The weather prediction is for lots of heavy rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6486011815927863866?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6486011815927863866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6486011815927863866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6486011815927863866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6486011815927863866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/will-you-play-with-me.html' title='Will You Play With Me?'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0qMOKYega6c/TWZn8D78VHI/AAAAAAAADrE/8HYBaEedtA8/s72-c/IMG_0539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-5784348107835748147</id><published>2011-02-23T18:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:55:32.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatty Tumor</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, we noticed a little bump near Buddy's rib cage.  I guess I was in denial hoping that it might go away.  I ended up taking him to the vet on Monday.  The vet was impressed that we even discovered the lump.  He did a needle aspiration of it and declared it an innocuous fatty tumor.  Whew!  Bud is okay.  It may grow as he gets older, but we don't have to do anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy was a great dog - just a little impatient waiting for the vet.  His expression tells all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BW2DzyKenI/TWWpMmL9sUI/AAAAAAAADq8/_oC9bUt-ago/s1600/IMG_0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BW2DzyKenI/TWWpMmL9sUI/AAAAAAAADq8/_oC9bUt-ago/s400/IMG_0547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577049747442479426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he got groomed.  He was shaking like a leaf when I left him at the groomer's.  I bet he lost a few pounds with all the hair they trimmed off.  He looks good and NOT exactly like a goat as The Big Guy keeps saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, I finished the book &lt;a href="http://kristinhannah.com/content/books_winter_garden.php"&gt;Winter Garden&lt;/a&gt; by Kristin Hannah.  It was an interesting book.  I read it in large print - how easy is that?  Each time I picked up the book, I felt like I read a ton as there weren't too many words on each page.  The book pulled me in as one of the main characters was exposed.  She is a 40 something daughter and wondering about life.  I ask myself some of the same questions, where have I been and where do I want to go?  It is fiction, but the book opened my eyes to the suffering in WWII in Leningrad.  The book offered closure in the end leaving the reader with hope.  The idealist in me loved that.  Thanks for the rec, Sara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-5784348107835748147?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5784348107835748147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=5784348107835748147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5784348107835748147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/5784348107835748147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/fatty-tumor.html' title='Fatty Tumor'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BW2DzyKenI/TWWpMmL9sUI/AAAAAAAADq8/_oC9bUt-ago/s72-c/IMG_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-4788274844976093682</id><published>2011-02-21T09:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:18:59.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MRTC Cross Country Winter Series</title><content type='html'>The boys completed the winter series yesterday.  The series consisted of a 3K, 5K, 8K, and 10K over the last month or so.  There wasn't much winter-like about the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The run was at Shelby Farms.  It was a bit mental as you made three loops running by the finish but not finishing until the last loop.  I took Buddy and we went to the off-leash park first.  He was in heaven.  He about pulled me into the water.  He was so excited to go for a swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://MRTC.zenfolio.com/p832329509/e2effd0e"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt; and this &lt;a href="http://MRTC.zenfolio.com/p832329509/ea1d363b"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt; were on the first loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course is pretty hilly and it was really, really windy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at &lt;a href="http://MRTC.zenfolio.com/p832329509/e14e6b115"&gt;Peanut's hair as he&lt;/a&gt; crosses the finish line.  The Big Guy was struggling a bit.  But, he stuck with it and &lt;a href="http://MRTC.zenfolio.com/p832329509/e17bfa7ce"&gt;finished&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Guy threw out those running shoes and announced that it is time to bring the bike down.  He stuck with the running through the series and is yearning to get out on his two wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope his motivation wears off on me.  I've been a slug of sorts.  I am thinking about investigating the couch to 5k app.  We'll see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-4788274844976093682?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4788274844976093682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=4788274844976093682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4788274844976093682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/4788274844976093682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/mrtc-cross-country-winter-series.html' title='MRTC Cross Country Winter Series'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-2586602771442486244</id><published>2011-02-17T14:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:46:29.512-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine via Email</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h50YgPmhJmk/TV2ICYHOcII/AAAAAAAADq0/iswgfRt2ack/s1600/amvvalentine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h50YgPmhJmk/TV2ICYHOcII/AAAAAAAADq0/iswgfRt2ack/s400/amvvalentine.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574761488168415362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to share what appeared in our inbox on Valentine's Day.  Peanut used an app on his iPod to create this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was impressed that he took the initiative, created something and secretly sent it to us.  Love it - and him!  Now, that teenage brother that resides here - not quite sure!!  Just joking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-2586602771442486244?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2586602771442486244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=2586602771442486244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2586602771442486244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/2586602771442486244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine-via-email.html' title='Valentine via Email'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h50YgPmhJmk/TV2ICYHOcII/AAAAAAAADq0/iswgfRt2ack/s72-c/amvvalentine.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-6886704261322493198</id><published>2011-02-16T08:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:59:27.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Difference a Week Makes</title><content type='html'>Last week, we were under a winter storm warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day progressed, the view from YoLo's morphed into a winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRmz0Bt9O80/TVvkCmDCAxI/AAAAAAAADqs/uiXaoUTANAQ/s1600/IMG_4206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRmz0Bt9O80/TVvkCmDCAxI/AAAAAAAADqs/uiXaoUTANAQ/s400/IMG_4206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574299697025254162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schools were dismissed early and a few folks actually braved the streets for some frozen yogurt.  The shop's setting is one of the best.  The Collierville Square is historic and quaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I headed home, my car was covered.  I got to use my snow scraper and I remembered to wear my Bogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FdMGYzaj_M/TVvkCX0P4GI/AAAAAAAADqk/IWtXbeZHYrQ/s1600/IMG_4208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--FdMGYzaj_M/TVvkCX0P4GI/AAAAAAAADqk/IWtXbeZHYrQ/s400/IMG_4208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574299693205151842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets were horrible with the mix of snow and ice.  I ended up being the last one home.  What's up with that?  I was the one with the treats, though.  I brought yogurt for us all.   As snow continued outside, we sat at the kitchen table giddy enjoying the late afternoon and our yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week...we have a taste of spring.  The highs are in the 60's and the winter coats are hanging on the hooks.  I don't mind a bit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-6886704261322493198?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6886704261322493198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=6886704261322493198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6886704261322493198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/6886704261322493198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-difference-week-makes.html' title='What a Difference a Week Makes'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BRmz0Bt9O80/TVvkCmDCAxI/AAAAAAAADqs/uiXaoUTANAQ/s72-c/IMG_4206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-3628855382600479082</id><published>2011-02-15T12:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:45:40.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day 2011</title><content type='html'>Pulling off the china, crystal, and silver was a bit harder this year as Valentine's Day fell on a Monday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu was very simple.  The table was set and ready before I went to YoLo's.  The boys liked coming home to something fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w16Tvf679-4/TVrKeh2PQjI/AAAAAAAADqc/9Sf5hciL4xM/s1600/IMG_4236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w16Tvf679-4/TVrKeh2PQjI/AAAAAAAADqc/9Sf5hciL4xM/s400/IMG_4236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573990114655158834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swim practice and time outdoors, the boys were ready to eat.  They asked if they needed to change and we said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QhipGBD6aWk/TVrKefCh_NI/AAAAAAAADqU/CWkRngI53mo/s1600/IMG_4237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QhipGBD6aWk/TVrKefCh_NI/AAAAAAAADqU/CWkRngI53mo/s400/IMG_4237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573990113901411538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in years past, a little something was hiding on their chairs.  This year it was not "boring" book.  Pumpkin got a new swim brief and Peanut got new tennis shoes.  He really needed some running shoes.  So, the gift was pretty practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Knoxville, Peanut and the Big Guy made some brownies using the heart-shaped pan.  We added a dollop of Starbucks ice cream to 'em.  Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppyR6kAwWF0/TVrKePlXHEI/AAAAAAAADqM/t5Mw78Q6AFc/s1600/IMG_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ppyR6kAwWF0/TVrKePlXHEI/AAAAAAAADqM/t5Mw78Q6AFc/s400/IMG_4240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573990109752532034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meal was great.  We polished off our bottle of wine and I did not get a headache:)  The Big Guy and I did the dishes.  The boys ran upstairs to watch Cape.  I watched some of the Westiminster dog show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so grateful that we got to enjoy the evening with our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Loved&lt;/span&gt; Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As a side note, I investigated completing our flatware.  We have 12 of everything else but the Silver.  Wow!  Who knew the price of things.  A 4pc place setting has really gone up!  If I desire to complete it, I am going to have to do it one fork at a time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/245738858088293382-3628855382600479082?l=rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3628855382600479082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=245738858088293382&amp;postID=3628855382600479082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3628855382600479082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/245738858088293382/posts/default/3628855382600479082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rmvgreenthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-2011.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day 2011'/><author><name>Becky</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e_XzdycQLQI/TIYmgaGsdkI/AAAAAAAADYY/rVcgi21lJYc/S220/IMG_3903_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w16Tvf679-4/TVrKeh2PQjI/AAAAAAAADqc/9Sf5hciL4xM/s72-c/IMG_4236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-245738858088293382.post-8005446621025884258</id><published>2011-02-14T08:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:10:55.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>High School State Meet 2011 - Knoxville, TN</title><content type='html'>We left home on Thursday morning.  The roads here were snow and ice covered.  It took us an hour just to get to the interstate (10 miles.)  Fortunately, after about two hours, the roads opened up and all the winter stuff disappeared.  Schools were cancelled too.  The swimmers were excused but did not miss classes.  Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a great trip.  Fifteen swimmers made the trip to Knoxville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend took this shot of Pumpkin coming in to the wall.  I love it.  He's making his approach to the wall at the 75 yard point in the 100 Breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q8B4RMgIJ2U/TVlCquzNCWI/AAAAAAAADp8/hb6Rt0kY4BI/s1600/DSC_0149.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/-q8B4RMgIJ2U/TVlCquzNCWI/AAAAAAAADp8/hb6Rt0kY4BI/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573559315732433250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swimmers are only allowed to swim two events.  Pumpkin swam the 100 Breast and the 500 Free.  And, he swam in two relays, the Medley and the 200 Free Relay.  He had personal best times in everything finishing 20th in the 500 Free.  He is so close to the finals podium that he can almost taste it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the team waiting for the shuttle after the first day of competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bluiLJTCYZ0/TVlCqLDybUI/AAAAAAAADp0/_3jq3aPKwCk/s1600/IMG_4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bluiLJTCYZ0/TVlCqLDybUI/AAAAAAAADp0/_3jq3aPKwCk/s400/IMG_4223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573559306138316098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the team at the hotel pool before finals.  The team captains are wearing white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fUAb_X3iyA/TVlCp8R-cjI/AAAAAAAADps/0LDvuv2iQPw/s1600/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fUAb_X3iyA/TVlCp8R-cjI/AAAAAAAADps/0LDvuv2iQPw/s400/IMG_4229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573559302171292210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the amazing relay team.  They took 10th!  Each boy left it all in the water.  The 8th and 9th place teams were only 1/100th of a second faster.  Watch out for next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfWB00qMkOM/TVlCpvxScQI/AAAAAAAADpk/yKDNB4hvUEs/s1600/IMG_4233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zfWB00qMkOM/TVlCpvxScQI/AAAAAAAADpk/yKDNB4hvUEs/s400/IMG_4233.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573559298812965122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have to regroup and get a handle on this week.  Today is Valentine's Day and I have to get the china out for dinner.  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