<?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-4838065157574168588</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:51:16.877-08:00</updated><category term='Starting a Blog'/><category term='Sophia and Libby'/><title type='text'>The Banet Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>463</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6863134322954316832</id><published>2010-04-01T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T06:00:36.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Shortcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461459746474583346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S8sAtA-2ZTI/AAAAAAAAGIk/wBKtWfbl2uY/s400/DSCN0407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As most of you know, Libby's favorite toy/cartoon/character is Strawberry Shortcake. Those of us who grew up in the 80's remember how Strawberry, Blueberry Muffin, Apple Dumpling and the rest of the gang smelled like! Libby &amp;amp; I spent the afternoon at Nonna &amp;amp; Pop's house...where Libby helped Nonna make her very own Strawberry Shortcake (with no eggs!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461460155980319490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S8sBE2goCwI/AAAAAAAAGI0/CB9BcwsXrtw/s400/DSCN0408.JPG" /&gt;Here's Libby rolling out the shortcake. Quite the little chef. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461459921534615778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S8sA3NIagOI/AAAAAAAAGIs/eK5QYq9_tP0/s400/DSCN0415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finished product...ready for the oven! We had a great time, Nonna!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6863134322954316832?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6863134322954316832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6863134322954316832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6863134322954316832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6863134322954316832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/strawberry-shortcake.html' title='Strawberry Shortcake'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S8sAtA-2ZTI/AAAAAAAAGIk/wBKtWfbl2uY/s72-c/DSCN0407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6282057734283432692</id><published>2010-03-14T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T16:04:04.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby and her baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S51qlLsHk5I/AAAAAAAAGIc/o1RvE3lhbOU/s1600-h/DSCN7423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448628311213708178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S51qlLsHk5I/AAAAAAAAGIc/o1RvE3lhbOU/s400/DSCN7423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby with her American Girl Bitty Baby (still without a name after almost 2 years!) and their matching PJ's.  I really lucked into this nightgown (which retails for like $30 at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;americangirl&lt;/span&gt;.com) for $8 at a new children's consignment shop in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Floyds&lt;/span&gt; Knobs....that's just the way I roll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6282057734283432692?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6282057734283432692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6282057734283432692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6282057734283432692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6282057734283432692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby-and-her-baby.html' title='My baby and her baby'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S51qlLsHk5I/AAAAAAAAGIc/o1RvE3lhbOU/s72-c/DSCN7423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6999167316697840666</id><published>2010-03-13T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T05:45:12.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An apology post</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448109298231551890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uSipqYJ5I/AAAAAAAAGIE/ZtYGKHUTNfE/s320/DSCN7404.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Happy 2010! So, I'm only a few months behind....what do you expect, I've been swamped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about a quick glance at what I've been doing for the last few months....starting with January:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went on our Jamaican girl's trip (see next post) for a trip that we couldn't forget!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got "conditionally" accepted to a Master's program at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bellarmine&lt;/span&gt;, pending my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt; scores&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Began my first Master's level class in the Nursing program at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bellarmine&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Healthcare&lt;/span&gt; Policy"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Began studying for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt; (slotted to take in early February)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Received a letter from The Joint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Commission&lt;/span&gt; stating that our "Primary Stroke Certification" was going to be February 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2010. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spent basically every waking moment, and many 12 hour days, at work with Michelle and Kristin working on this HUGE project&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448112657635407986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uVmMaq-HI/AAAAAAAAGIU/mAEF7sP1OzY/s320/New+Image.jpg" /&gt;February was a blur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got "unconditionally" accepted to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; program at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bellaremine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spent Tuesday nights in class learning more about Health Policy then anyone should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lived through a "hell week" at work preparing for the biggest Certification to hit Norton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Healthcare&lt;/span&gt; for in a LONG time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Impressed the socks off of the Joint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Commission&lt;/span&gt; surveyors and received the first ever disease specific certification at Norton Downtown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now...we are into March.  I can't promise I'll do better blogging, but I'm going to give it a shot.  Thanks for your patience!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6999167316697840666?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6999167316697840666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6999167316697840666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6999167316697840666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6999167316697840666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/apology-post.html' title='An apology post'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uSipqYJ5I/AAAAAAAAGIE/ZtYGKHUTNfE/s72-c/DSCN7404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4082913571929242542</id><published>2010-03-13T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T05:19:26.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica me Crazy, Mon'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uQFPwQwDI/AAAAAAAAGH8/JXWpq_CgkPQ/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448106594037448754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uQFPwQwDI/AAAAAAAAGH8/JXWpq_CgkPQ/s320/DSCN0282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so I realize that I have not blogged in over 3 months....so let's just get past that, and work on some updates with my crazy life. In January, Mom, Nancy, Shena and I started the new year with a bang, and a trip to Jamaica! We had an amazing time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448104591278511938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uOQq5Ul0I/AAAAAAAAGHk/bLDQ9xTj-8w/s320/DEVON47.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This picture pretty much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sums&lt;/span&gt; up our trip...lots of lazy days spent on the beach and in the pool....mostly with a cool drink in our hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448104731728630178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uOY2HPUaI/AAAAAAAAGHs/yOr416PUwn4/s320/DSC_0031.JPG" /&gt; One of the highlights of the trip was our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;zipline&lt;/span&gt; tour. It was so amazing the "fly" though the jungle over &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Montigo&lt;/span&gt; Bay. This was an afternoon that I will NEVER forget! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448104939528281554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uOk8OiXdI/AAAAAAAAGH0/_jiPme8MzGU/s320/DSCN0227.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The resort that we stayed in was out of this world...we enjoyed delicious dinners and lots of yummy adult drinks.  This was certainly a girl's trip that I will never forget.  I love these girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4082913571929242542?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4082913571929242542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4082913571929242542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4082913571929242542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4082913571929242542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/jamaica-me-crazy-mon.html' title='Jamaica me Crazy, Mon&apos;!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/S5uQFPwQwDI/AAAAAAAAGH8/JXWpq_CgkPQ/s72-c/DSCN0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3642967524374311791</id><published>2009-12-25T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T20:06:06.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Twas the Night Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419387246056275282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWH_LV3fVI/AAAAAAAAGGs/gzocCdGevx4/s320/DSC05340.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Twas the night before Christmas and Libby did pose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In front of the presents all covered in bows&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419387483347154082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWIM_Ua9KI/AAAAAAAAGG0/0PydJxsVLJA/s320/DSC05336.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Just her and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; under the lights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopeful that Santa would make it tonight&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419388616370474146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWJO8KOzKI/AAAAAAAAGG8/UI1uZUF3S0U/s320/DSC05345.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She put out the cookies and said "bye" to the elf &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one she named "Elliot" that sat on the Shelf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419389581245853186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWKHGmcrgI/AAAAAAAAGHU/kpKDvGvLxSU/s320/DSC05347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when we thought it was all safe to leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa's Little Helpers had something up their sleeve&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419389282250800130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWJ1swePAI/AAAAAAAAGHM/kE4ofdCxfks/s320/DSC05349.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Santa did come, in spite of the rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The amount of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;presents&lt;/span&gt; was simply insane!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419390401931093474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWK235DpeI/AAAAAAAAGHc/ZVcdP8j4qeE/s320/DSC05351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We heard him exclaim as he rode out of sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Those damn dogs ate my cookies, now we will fight!"&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/4838065157574168588-3642967524374311791?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3642967524374311791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3642967524374311791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3642967524374311791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3642967524374311791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/twas-night-before-christmas.html' title='&apos;Twas the Night Before Christmas'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SzWH_LV3fVI/AAAAAAAAGGs/gzocCdGevx4/s72-c/DSC05340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2119905726711342761</id><published>2009-12-20T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:46:32.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417390296686274258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sy5vxbOiJtI/AAAAAAAAGGc/9aKq2NKIkUs/s320/DSCN7260.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We decided to spend this cold, lazy, Sunday afternoon making our first ever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Banet&lt;/span&gt; Gingerbread house.  Libby was so excited to get started!  She rushed back to her room to get her Strawberry Shortcake apron for the project!  It was actually a lot harder than I expected it to be.  The tubes of icing that came with the kit were not easy to use, so we used some piping icing that I had from Thanksgiving.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417390558142950562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sy5wApOqbKI/AAAAAAAAGGk/_5QptpPCwqY/s320/DSCN7267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a team effort, but here is the finished product!  Libby's favorite part was decorating the snowmen and making it "snow" with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;powdered&lt;/span&gt; sugar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417389940814683010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sy5vctgIm4I/AAAAAAAAGGM/cdzInGAdEtQ/s320/DSCN7264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;So proud of the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417389782592186802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sy5vTgE86bI/AAAAAAAAGGE/ndu_LzCMHJY/s320/DSCN7268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think we have discovered a new family tradition!  Too bad Libby can't eat the gingerbread cookies, but luckily she ate her weight in sprinkles, gumdrops and icing!&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/4838065157574168588-2119905726711342761?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2119905726711342761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2119905726711342761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2119905726711342761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2119905726711342761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/gingerbread-house.html' title='Gingerbread house'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sy5vxbOiJtI/AAAAAAAAGGc/9aKq2NKIkUs/s72-c/DSCN7260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1638972667784807332</id><published>2009-12-13T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T15:19:13.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus came to town....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414862820662876194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV1C9UUmCI/AAAAAAAAGFc/CSN-90-nwEo/s320/DSCN7198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Libby was beside herself with excitement when I told her that we were going to go to the hospital to eat breakfast with Santa! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863035719255538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV1PedwhfI/AAAAAAAAGFk/kwbyp1pz80Q/s320/DSCN7199.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby &amp;amp; Sophia enjoyed breakfast with the big man in red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863213273507698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV1Zz5_Z3I/AAAAAAAAGFs/cl7ENRlS52s/s320/DSCN7201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; When it came Sophia's turn to meet Santa, she did great...told him what she wanted and smiled!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863394468950626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV1kW6WcmI/AAAAAAAAGF0/tSMpvepxy0U/s320/DSCN7202.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Isaac did the same!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864057643098562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV2K9bY4cI/AAAAAAAAGF8/hRncyrm3Ers/s320/DSCN7204.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby's turn did not go over so well. She started crying when I put her down on Santa's lap. As long as I held her, she did fine, telling him that she wanted twin baby dolls that she is going to name "Max and Ruby". After we saw Santa, we headed up to my units so Libby could help me hand out Christmas gifts to my weekend staff.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1638972667784807332?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1638972667784807332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1638972667784807332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1638972667784807332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1638972667784807332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-claus-came-to-town.html' title='Santa Claus came to town....'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyV1C9UUmCI/AAAAAAAAGFc/CSN-90-nwEo/s72-c/DSCN7198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7654410644565254377</id><published>2009-12-13T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T15:12:35.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cookie Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414858099818545202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyVwwKzUwDI/AAAAAAAAGFE/B_u4X1Eirlk/s320/DSCN7207.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my favorite Christmas traditions is baking cookies with my mother. I can remember being Libby's age and standing with her (like Libby is pictured above) and helping her roll out dough (eating more raw dough than cooked), cut shapes and bake cookies. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414858324826088114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyVw9RBTYrI/AAAAAAAAGFM/MqG9AzqXU_0/s320/DSCN7205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As Philip and I got older, we were deemed the "decorators of the sugar cookies". We typically make about 10 different sugar cookie designs...trees, wreaths, candy canes, etc.  Here, Libby helped me put the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sprinkles&lt;/span&gt; on the Christmas trees (you may note another tradition here...this is the 3rd year in a row that I wore &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;shirt for cookie day!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414858568690066402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyVxLdfAY-I/AAAAAAAAGFU/4n0SY0vuLag/s320/DSCN7210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here, Libby, Nonna &amp;amp; I proudly sport our hard work...over 15 different kinds of cookies...all part of the tradition that I know as Christmas Cookie Day!&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/4838065157574168588-7654410644565254377?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7654410644565254377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7654410644565254377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7654410644565254377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7654410644565254377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-cookie-day.html' title='Christmas Cookie Day'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SyVwwKzUwDI/AAAAAAAAGFE/B_u4X1Eirlk/s72-c/DSCN7207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1844493963312494016</id><published>2009-12-06T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:46:13.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Star is Born</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334035353838610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5IR8FpBI/AAAAAAAAGEU/PSMe1As7GBo/s320/DSCN7173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tonight was Libby's first dance recital. Gary and I were so nervous since we had no idea how she'd do on stage. She walked on, smiled, and did her routine, just like she had practiced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5Z6XYo8I/AAAAAAAAGEs/RcyLtcCTvwQ/s1600-h/DSCN7180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334338263524290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5Z6XYo8I/AAAAAAAAGEs/RcyLtcCTvwQ/s320/DSCN7180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Following her teacher as they danced to a Christmas song that I'd never heard of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334451198493650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5gfFLg9I/AAAAAAAAGE0/ijcdE38fFGU/s320/DSCN7177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Doesn't she look like a natural?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5UO_cMEI/AAAAAAAAGEk/lbrCIL7u5vg/s1600-h/DSCN7176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334240721023042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5UO_cMEI/AAAAAAAAGEk/lbrCIL7u5vg/s320/DSCN7176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loving this on-stage thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5Od21YJI/AAAAAAAAGEc/kEc18NdV_w4/s1600-h/DSCN7174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412334141632241810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5Od21YJI/AAAAAAAAGEc/kEc18NdV_w4/s320/DSCN7174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a bow at the end....great job Libby &amp;amp; Sophia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412335188507371026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx6LZxUJhI/AAAAAAAAGE8/JMFUyAwNwhQ/s320/DSCN7188.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonna &amp;amp; Pop brought Libby roses, just as every dancer deserves!  When we asked her what was her favorite part about the recital she responded, "When I got to go on stage".  Wow...I think you all know who she's going to take after!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1844493963312494016?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1844493963312494016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1844493963312494016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1844493963312494016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1844493963312494016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/star-is-born.html' title='A Star is Born'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sxx5IR8FpBI/AAAAAAAAGEU/PSMe1As7GBo/s72-c/DSCN7173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8562685363933720159</id><published>2009-11-11T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:43:26.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So, you think you can dance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402853831873418210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrK7z4sU-I/AAAAAAAAGDE/uPc38dZ-mlg/s320/DSCN7017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Last night was Libby and Sophia's "Parent Night" at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DanceWorks&lt;/span&gt;.  Overall, we were really impressed how well that they did during their lesson.  Here, Libby waits outside of the studio and watches the "big girls" do their dance moves.   &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854051944444946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLIntttBI/AAAAAAAAGDM/bb2iirR72Bo/s320/DSCN7018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I loved this.  When it was time to go into the studio, the girls dropped mine and Amy's hands and grabbed each other'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; hands.  How sweet!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402855181326518722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrMKW_YicI/AAAAAAAAGEM/MJoBaLdq58I/s320/DSCN7061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I hate how my camera does not take very good indoor photos, but love this posed photo of the girls.  At one point during the class, a little girl on the side watching them said, "Look Mommy, there are twins in this class". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854377204170194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLbjZrPdI/AAAAAAAAGDs/7oGj0idMFLo/s320/DSCN7040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Painting pretty things in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854251774970594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLUQJBiuI/AAAAAAAAGDc/iHjtDBg24vM/s320/DSCN7034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Come'on&lt;/span&gt;, ride the train...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854188765186562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLQlaUigI/AAAAAAAAGDU/7y_fde_Eq3c/s320/DSCN7029.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Doing her heel tap.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854308304362706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLXiurnNI/AAAAAAAAGDk/2-lN7Et5ahs/s320/DSCN7036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Daddy helping her put on her ballet shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854442989889490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLfYeNp9I/AAAAAAAAGD0/czdCEzwULIE/s320/DSCN7054.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Doing her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;graceful&lt;/span&gt; swan walk across the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402854503242636322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrLi47lnCI/AAAAAAAAGD8/7gs0M5aGIUE/s320/DSCN7059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Okay, so turns out the 50 minute class got a little boring at the end.  Check out Libby laying on the floor waiting for the other girls to do their moves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8562685363933720159?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8562685363933720159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8562685363933720159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8562685363933720159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8562685363933720159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='So, you think you can dance?'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvrK7z4sU-I/AAAAAAAAGDE/uPc38dZ-mlg/s72-c/DSCN7017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4134660182588423680</id><published>2009-11-05T11:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:14:18.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tap and Ballet Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvMjKiTb-1I/AAAAAAAAGC8/lOZonOMjnxc/s1600-h/DSCN6980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400699042061351762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvMjKiTb-1I/AAAAAAAAGC8/lOZonOMjnxc/s320/DSCN6980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week Libby and Sophia started their first dance lessons at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DanceWorks&lt;/span&gt;.  It's funny that at the age of 3, these girls have done every "First" lesson together...Swim, Gymnastics and now Dance!  Above, Libby can hardly contain her excitement!  I was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; that the studio is a "closed" studio, so parents cannot watch the lessons...just on "Parent Observation Night" which is next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvMi0jyUySI/AAAAAAAAGCs/JA4ibRdMZS4/s1600-h/DSCN6981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400698664502216994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvMi0jyUySI/AAAAAAAAGCs/JA4ibRdMZS4/s320/DSCN6981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy and I think WAY too much alike...down to our taste in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;leos&lt;/span&gt;!  Libby &amp;amp; Sophia were so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt; when they realized that they had on matching outfits!  Their little tap and ballet shoes are adorable and I really think they had a great time!  Libby's been showing us her new "dance moves"...and all I can say is..."Look out Dancing with the stars!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4134660182588423680?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4134660182588423680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4134660182588423680' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4134660182588423680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4134660182588423680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/tap-and-ballet-class.html' title='Tap and Ballet Class'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SvMjKiTb-1I/AAAAAAAAGC8/lOZonOMjnxc/s72-c/DSCN6980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1497213005230452378</id><published>2009-10-31T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:04:09.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo to You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398946749161658706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuzpdqkH2VI/AAAAAAAAGB8/8v_C6ztlgLs/s320/DSCN6970.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Every year since Libby was born we have gone over to Gary's mom's house on Halloween for a party and so the kids can trick-or-treat around the neighborhood. This year, she was Cinderella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398946942277429522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzpo5-gqRI/AAAAAAAAGCE/AWXtrpn9kAc/s320/DSCN6975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby and Carly get ready to head out to find some candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzo8pIPZpI/AAAAAAAAGB0/eJsGupocfuk/s1600-h/DSCN6972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398946181840594578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzo8pIPZpI/AAAAAAAAGB0/eJsGupocfuk/s320/DSCN6972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me as the devil...really, do you have to ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398946042981100466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzo0j1jq7I/AAAAAAAAGBs/uL2CEHQwbDc/s320/DSCN6967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nonna and Pop take a second to pose before we all headed up the street to hunt down some more candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398947135263796994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzp0I6C7wI/AAAAAAAAGCM/U8BAONDM_6Y/s320/DSCN6978.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; After we hit a few houses, Libby said that she wanted to go back to get her car. It was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;apparent&lt;/span&gt; why she thought that the car was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt; for Trick-or-Treating....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398947992947088754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuzqmEBrXXI/AAAAAAAAGCU/eP6Z_e6_o-M/s320/263.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Princess Sleeping Beauty 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398948375053946706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Suzq8TfDT1I/AAAAAAAAGCc/WPvl3VUv4Ng/s320/S6301121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby as Minnie Mouse 2007&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398949679895800834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuzsIQZl7AI/AAAAAAAAGCk/jDFq1rYAlQA/s320/DSCN6965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We all had a great time! I know her eyes are almost closed in this one, but I liked that it showed her blue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;eyeshadow&lt;/span&gt;!  Libby loved handing out the candy just as much as she loved going up to the houses and getting the candy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1497213005230452378?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1497213005230452378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1497213005230452378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1497213005230452378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1497213005230452378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/boo-to-you.html' title='Boo to You!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuzpdqkH2VI/AAAAAAAAGB8/8v_C6ztlgLs/s72-c/DSCN6970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3751623620264667459</id><published>2009-10-24T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T17:07:02.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates, Pumpkins and Penguins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOUPslbCvI/AAAAAAAAGBU/uhXyM2TwW2I/s1600-h/DSCN6884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396319775907056370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOUPslbCvI/AAAAAAAAGBU/uhXyM2TwW2I/s320/DSCN6884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looked like it was going to be a cold Saturday morning, so Gary and I took Libby to the Newport Aquarium for their Halloween party. We enjoyed the morning...which included a viewing of an underwater pirate sword fight, pumpkin decorating and treasure hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396318053986888146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOSrd7qadI/AAAAAAAAGA0/a5OfjfbZ2Jk/s320/DSCN6887.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Princess Libby was not too scared to touch the slimy creatures (and later even a SHARK!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396318337870528242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOS7_ey_vI/AAAAAAAAGA8/b3_4HAXuqbc/s320/DSCN6890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Libby took a minute to find Dory, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; and all of our other fish friends.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396318600273678434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOTLRAlUGI/AAAAAAAAGBE/x4iO7kkhAX4/s320/DSCN6899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Along the way through the aquarium, we found treasures and got to do a crayon rubbing to find the secret treasure at the end. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396319591864968322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOUE--XpII/AAAAAAAAGBM/1qFHU45BbiY/s320/DSCN6914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Trying to see how our little Cinderella measures up the to the size of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; shark!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396320524381698882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOU7Q3ru0I/AAAAAAAAGBc/cCKGOdl4ax0/s320/DSCN6909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And what does the Aquarium do with the pumpkins that the divers were carving underwater? Yup, they let the fish eat them...who would have known!?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396320829015088786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOVM_t8XpI/AAAAAAAAGBk/SoFqM8RV-Ps/s320/DSCN6903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Picking her own pumpkin in the penguin area. The aquarium thought of everything and we really did have a great day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3751623620264667459?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3751623620264667459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3751623620264667459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3751623620264667459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3751623620264667459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/pirates-pumpkins-and-penguins.html' title='Pirates, Pumpkins and Penguins'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOUPslbCvI/AAAAAAAAGBU/uhXyM2TwW2I/s72-c/DSCN6884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1388337381822192296</id><published>2009-10-24T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:36:09.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396313103024996002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOOLSKXPqI/AAAAAAAAF_s/ACmgKwCa4Go/s320/DSCN6872.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first year that we decided to carve our pumpkin. It was quite a task with a 3 year old, but the results were worth it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396313491137818338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOOh3_q7uI/AAAAAAAAF_8/_MTxrD2f9Ms/s320/DSCN6873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gary took over trying to carve the top off of the pumpkin. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396313297884003266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOOWoEXu8I/AAAAAAAAF_0/iWvJlpJECic/s320/DSCN6874.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby was not into what the inside "guts" of the pumpkin looked, felt and smelled like. Check out her face...a forced smile...doing anything she could to get away from my hand filled with the pumpkin goo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396314008478701874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOO__PWWTI/AAAAAAAAGAE/kBNhSRr6aOI/s320/DSCN6876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396314200179185346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOPLJYTlsI/AAAAAAAAGAM/UzxOd3QsbWM/s320/DSCN6878.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spooky.&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/4838065157574168588-1388337381822192296?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1388337381822192296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1388337381822192296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1388337381822192296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1388337381822192296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOOLSKXPqI/AAAAAAAAF_s/ACmgKwCa4Go/s72-c/DSCN6872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5986611908181762908</id><published>2009-10-22T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:42:01.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out for the Kitty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOQpHHpZxI/AAAAAAAAGAk/PmHBNHJCrxw/s1600-h/DSCN6881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396315814480144146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOQpHHpZxI/AAAAAAAAGAk/PmHBNHJCrxw/s320/DSCN6881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you probably know, Libby's favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stuffed&lt;/span&gt; animal is her Cat in the Hat. Gary and I missed what happened, but Libby got very upset with him and put him in time-out. Poor thing. Hope he learned his lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396315173642323346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOQDz0ARZI/AAAAAAAAGAc/2pRZ8_J7ONM/s320/DSCN6882.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;After Cat in the Hat told Libby that he was sorry for whatever it was that earned him time on the "naughty wall", she scooped him up and went back to talking on the phone. I wonder who she learned that from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5986611908181762908?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5986611908181762908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5986611908181762908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5986611908181762908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5986611908181762908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-out-for-kitty.html' title='Time Out for the Kitty!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SuOQpHHpZxI/AAAAAAAAGAk/PmHBNHJCrxw/s72-c/DSCN6881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8491960008265656869</id><published>2009-10-04T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:40:39.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Tall this Fall?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388870994862477346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sskdnk0vECI/AAAAAAAAF-U/IBnCGiIP9_A/s320/DSCN6831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Today we headed to Huber's Pumpkin Patch to find the perfect pumpkin for Libby. Her cousin Ally has spent the weekend with us, so we were so lucky that she, Evan, Brittany and Cheryl (also known as Mimi II) got to come with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388870324578944674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskdAj0sBqI/AAAAAAAAF98/JqRURIPwn1M/s320/DSCN6827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby and I posing by the pumpkin patch. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskecBj89yI/AAAAAAAAF-s/J_5b-xaln6c/s1600-h/DSCN6841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388871895929911074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskecBj89yI/AAAAAAAAF-s/J_5b-xaln6c/s200/DSCN6841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskeGTVItvI/AAAAAAAAF-k/Rb16QRKIapM/s1600-h/199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388871522742482674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskeGTVItvI/AAAAAAAAF-k/Rb16QRKIapM/s200/199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall this fall? On the left is the picture that I took last year. Libby has the same shirt on and pigtails (she &lt;em&gt;loves &lt;/em&gt;wearing her hair in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;braided&lt;/span&gt; pigtails). As you can see, she has grown so much in 1 short year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388876171624011330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskiU5w3VkI/AAAAAAAAF_U/rDum8gP_7wc/s320/DSCN6836.JPG" border="0" /&gt; L&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ibby&lt;/span&gt; and Gary. She looks like she is making a funny face because I told them to smile and say "pumpkin" and I snapped the picture when she saying the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pu&lt;/span&gt;" part. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388871161493555698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskdxRkrifI/AAAAAAAAF-c/P6LrY1535Z0/s320/DSCN6857.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I was trying to see if I grew any taller since last year....I'm afraid I didn't. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388870577566238850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskdPSRjyII/AAAAAAAAF-E/TwMpMu1_kjA/s320/DSCN6825.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Picking her very own (she liked the ones with the bumps on them). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388876763105222626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sski3VM-X-I/AAAAAAAAF_c/gnwT8YUldmY/s320/DSCN6830.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;searching&lt;/span&gt; high and low for the one that she wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskdbHPLhkI/AAAAAAAAF-M/V5KSXjt8N3Y/s1600-h/DSCN6829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388870780761900610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SskdbHPLhkI/AAAAAAAAF-M/V5KSXjt8N3Y/s320/DSCN6829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby and Mimi II picking a pumpkin. Libby is so blessed to have so many grandparents that love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8491960008265656869?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8491960008265656869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8491960008265656869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8491960008265656869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8491960008265656869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-tall-this-fall.html' title='How Tall this Fall?'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sskdnk0vECI/AAAAAAAAF-U/IBnCGiIP9_A/s72-c/DSCN6831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1728476848710609864</id><published>2009-09-20T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:31:59.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayla's 5th Birthday Princess Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383675977314827618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SraoxwWnfWI/AAAAAAAAF80/ijcPXsRBzDs/s320/DSCN6716.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Here ye, Here ye! All of the royal princesses were invited to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seng's&lt;/span&gt; Castle for Kayla's 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party tea. Libby loved that we got to dress up in a princess dress! She wore the dress that she wore in Shena's wedding, nearly a year ago. She looked just like a little princess! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383676219912607458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Srao_4Gb1uI/AAAAAAAAF88/-amOvGzhDmE/s320/DSCN6722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Princess Libby and Princess Kayla talk about a prince before the royal tea party begins. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383676712476564594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SrapcjC1XHI/AAAAAAAAF9E/UJStEu6mZCw/s320/DSCN6729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;JP and Jill made an adorable cut-out carriage for royal photo-ops! Libby and I pose for a quick picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383679931449064658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SrasX6prvNI/AAAAAAAAF90/Wgcv5081Gao/s320/DSCN6752.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;After eating princess shaped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt; with all of the royal fixings, we headed out to the garage for some crafts.  Luckily, Mama Sandy made all of the girls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aprons&lt;/span&gt; so they didn't get paint on their dresses as they painted princess wands, purses and crowns.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383677295352640562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Srap-ebUdDI/AAAAAAAAF9M/fqeh5MefZRU/s320/DSCN6772.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After crafts, all of the princesses lined up for a game of "Pin the Tiara on the Princess". Here, Jill helps spin Libby around 3 times before her turn. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383678099263529922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SraqtROnI8I/AAAAAAAAF9c/XOMMnP26qNo/s320/DSCN6759.JPG" border="0" /&gt; All of the princesses...Libby, Kayla, Abby, Shae, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ashlyn&lt;/span&gt;, Lilly, Allie &amp;amp; Brooklyn. Aren't they precious?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383679100941774802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SrarnkxUL9I/AAAAAAAAF9s/FZRQen3olXY/s320/DSCN6764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After we lined all of the girls up, we decided that the mommies needed a picture behind the carriage. We laughed so hard when we saw 8 little princesses telling us to "say cheese". It was not so straight, but not bad for a 3 year old!  We all had a great time!  Thanks for everything, Jill, Kayla and Mama Sandy!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1728476848710609864?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1728476848710609864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1728476848710609864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1728476848710609864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1728476848710609864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/kaylas-5th-birthday-princess-party.html' title='Kayla&apos;s 5th Birthday Princess Party'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SraoxwWnfWI/AAAAAAAAF80/ijcPXsRBzDs/s72-c/DSCN6716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-933181457157996074</id><published>2009-09-13T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:39:49.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An apple a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sq07T3tL-7I/AAAAAAAAF8c/X9XQLteuWTw/s1600-h/DSCN670055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381022342334643122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sq07T3tL-7I/AAAAAAAAF8c/X9XQLteuWTw/s320/DSCN670055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; day on Saturday, so we decided to run to Huber's for a few hours. We sat outside on the deck and ate our lunch and then took the wagon ride out to the apple orchard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381023008237249010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sq076oYvYfI/AAAAAAAAF8s/4-Ape7IpNrQ/s320/DSCN6699.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Libby picking some Golden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381022722122048834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sq07p-hj5UI/AAAAAAAAF8k/Vrm9rUhLOX0/s320/DSCN6701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Showing off the "fruits" of our labor.  What a fun afternoon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-933181457157996074?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/933181457157996074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=933181457157996074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/933181457157996074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/933181457157996074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/apple-day.html' title='An apple a day'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sq07T3tL-7I/AAAAAAAAF8c/X9XQLteuWTw/s72-c/DSCN670055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-655283817980627181</id><published>2009-08-24T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:13:33.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Beauties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373715458591739970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNFvQli0EI/AAAAAAAAF70/6o5IS_f8aSc/s320/DSC05311.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;For our Christmas gift this year, Philip and Amanda hired a photographer to come to the beach and take a family picture with all 9 of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beanblossom's&lt;/span&gt;. Before the photographer arrived, we snapped some candid photos. I have a feeling that these are going to turn out better then the ones that he took since the girls were all getting grumpy and hungry. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373715549079784818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNF0hrkzXI/AAAAAAAAF78/yt8UghnW6E8/s320/DSC05326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nonna, Pop and their girls. You'll notice that Emeline had a big bump on her head because just moments before, she fell on the boardwalk and landed forehead first. Poor thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373715693086218514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNF86JYmRI/AAAAAAAAF8E/RekDb16jiRk/s320/DSC05322.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nonna and Libby Grace.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373715869445039154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNGHLImpDI/AAAAAAAAF8M/uImn6oIwC-0/s320/DSC05319.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My lovely parents. What a sweet couple...married 40 years in June.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373716052233822626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNGR0E2IaI/AAAAAAAAF8U/spr7VO386cE/s320/DSC05315.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Libby striking a pose. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-655283817980627181?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/655283817980627181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=655283817980627181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/655283817980627181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/655283817980627181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-beauties.html' title='Beach Beauties'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SpNFvQli0EI/AAAAAAAAF70/6o5IS_f8aSc/s72-c/DSC05311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1196268275553874553</id><published>2009-08-09T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:55:32.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First weekend on our new boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8pDuR8fMI/AAAAAAAAF7s/plfcA0D2E9o/s1600-h/DSCN6419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368054424788565186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8pDuR8fMI/AAAAAAAAF7s/plfcA0D2E9o/s320/DSCN6419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As most of you know, Gary and I have been wanting a faster boat for a while. We finally found the perfect boat for us this week and was able to take it out this weekend. The name of this boat is still in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;negotiation&lt;/span&gt; ("Power of Attorney", "Law and Order" and "Trust Me" are currently our top 3 choices).  Here we are just pulling away from the ramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8mNI-oORI/AAAAAAAAF60/wqorsWBC4oI/s1600-h/DSCN6440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368051288039242002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8mNI-oORI/AAAAAAAAF60/wqorsWBC4oI/s320/DSCN6440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;...I love ice cream on a hot day!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368053871443916210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8ojg6TNbI/AAAAAAAAF7k/zMhaL8O-db0/s320/DSCN6441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't drip that on the new boat!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368051740393447602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8mneIRoLI/AAAAAAAAF68/J3DmgIG4ODo/s320/DSCN6421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me taking my turn as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;captain&lt;/span&gt;. I was a little scared since I am not used to driving a boat this size, but after about 20 minutes, began feeling a little more comfortable.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368052383342334370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8nM5TPEaI/AAAAAAAAF7E/_JMsAkFppwA/s320/DSCN6420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Busted...sucking her thumb!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368052867353089714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8npEYZFrI/AAAAAAAAF7M/tWrsitLrZa0/s320/DSCN6432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I put this picture in here for my mom and dad. Does this look like a blast from the past?  I can remember eating many lunches on our boat growing up in that very same spot, with a Capri-Sun in hand!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368053713858247106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8oaV28ucI/AAAAAAAAF7c/LhDXm3XSDD0/s320/DSCN6435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Trying my glasses on for size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1196268275553874553?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1196268275553874553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1196268275553874553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1196268275553874553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1196268275553874553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-weekend-on-our-new-boat.html' title='First weekend on our new boat'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sn8pDuR8fMI/AAAAAAAAF7s/plfcA0D2E9o/s72-c/DSCN6419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-998805575504177618</id><published>2009-08-03T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:04:22.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Pre-School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365854360114387842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndYHGsZW4I/AAAAAAAAF6k/vsnNDWjaWJo/s320/DSCN6414.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Today was the day that every mother remembers vividly. Every mother can relate to the mixed emotions that I had today when we took Libby to her first day of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school. Libby was excited about her new venture, but was a little scared. As you know, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mema&lt;/span&gt; (Gary's grandmother) has kept Libby for us since she was 6 weeks old. For almost 3 years, she had free reign on her daily activities and the thought of structured school was enough to make any mother scared. Check her out...so excited! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndX7YcD7kI/AAAAAAAAF6c/dVpDzcPn1iI/s1600-h/DSCN6413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365854158719282754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndX7YcD7kI/AAAAAAAAF6c/dVpDzcPn1iI/s320/DSCN6413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little tired....but so excited to go. Gary and I both took her to school today. On the ride there, we had a conversation about what the day would be like, all of the new friends she'd meet and how this was the beginning of an exciting new adventure for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby: "I wonder what we'll have for lunch"&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: "I'm not sure, but you'll have breakfast, lunch and two snacks there"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mema&lt;/span&gt; always has pickles...I lover her pickles"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mommy: "Yeah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mema&lt;/span&gt; makes good pickles"&lt;br /&gt;At the school, Gary, Libby and I were sitting on tiny chairs with the director of the school, going over final paperwork and sharing her possible egg allergy. Just then, Libby crossed her legs, leaned back in her chair and interrupted Ms. Dena with a serious question:&lt;br /&gt;Libby: "Do you all have pickles here??"&lt;br /&gt;That story just goes to show that she'll adjust just fine to her new journey. Even if they don't have pickles.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndXtCS5snI/AAAAAAAAF6U/vSFFLpAKBRE/s1600-h/DSCN6416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365853912257114738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndXtCS5snI/AAAAAAAAF6U/vSFFLpAKBRE/s320/DSCN6416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have called Libby "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Monka&lt;/span&gt;" since she was a baby...our made-up word indicating that she was a monkey. Only fitting that she had a monkey backpack.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365854999981946274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndYsWYtdaI/AAAAAAAAF6s/4ATAnraUXFM/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is the scanned picture of her artwork for the day. Not great, I admit, but she really said she had a good day, made some friends (she told me that she couldn't remember one of her friend's name but calls her Ally) and is ready for tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-998805575504177618?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/998805575504177618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=998805575504177618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/998805575504177618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/998805575504177618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-pre-school.html' title='First day of Pre-School'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SndYHGsZW4I/AAAAAAAAF6k/vsnNDWjaWJo/s72-c/DSCN6414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5564872580097595904</id><published>2009-08-02T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:22:59.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God is great, beer is good and people are crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365538091562639842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY4d2hrIeI/AAAAAAAAF5M/aIbDtFypNyM/s320/DSCN6368.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY4ymKthlI/AAAAAAAAF5c/EAQnlS__6WQ/s1600-h/DSCN6397.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend, some of our friends headed down to the camp with us to enjoy the perfect weather. The lake water was so warm and we all had a really great time riding on the boat and relaxing around the campfire. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365536693659589090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY3Me7nWeI/AAAAAAAAF4k/e-qhEi-Tw1o/s320/DSCN6361.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Kayla and Libby enjoying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; ice cream &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt; at the dock in Peter's Cove.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365537637447965298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY4Da0TGnI/AAAAAAAAF5E/_UWAkxBo3aE/s320/RSCN6409.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Now, that's heaven....an Oreo ice cream &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt; on the boat dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365536888527418034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY3X03ucrI/AAAAAAAAF4s/qn7AbURMstA/s320/RSCN6410.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sarah and her baby.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365537105429755810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY3kc5Rd6I/AAAAAAAAF40/RussDKjdJDk/s320/RSCN6412.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me and my baby&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365537331489309458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY3xnCEgxI/AAAAAAAAF48/b4mGBqCFrxM/s320/DSCN6384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jill and her baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365538203211966850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY4kWc8qYI/AAAAAAAAF5U/Vq5No0RNQpw/s320/DSCN6389.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Check out Kayla's face. What this poor child must have been thinking....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365538724852435730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY5CttuixI/AAAAAAAAF5k/7XgMV2jG2po/s320/DSCN6392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The boys decided that it'd be a good idea to try some dives off of the boat (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hence&lt;/span&gt; the title of the blog entry!) JP on his way to a perfect "Belly Flop".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365539628846209746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY53VWo2tI/AAAAAAAAF5s/lq-D0rOwiyM/s320/DSCN6379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Shawn's attempt for the biggest splash on record at Rough River. I think he might have had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365541490948752082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY7juOewtI/AAAAAAAAF6M/Hee-nvQh2cc/s320/DSCN6383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Justin showing them all how it was done. He made a back flip look effortless. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;, to be young again....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365541225961358146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY7UTEkA0I/AAAAAAAAF6E/aQqR9igLGhM/s320/DSCN6401.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Back at the camp, we blew up the jumper so the girls could burn the last bit of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;energy&lt;/span&gt; before heading to bed. What a great weekend! Thanks for coming down, guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5564872580097595904?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5564872580097595904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5564872580097595904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5564872580097595904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5564872580097595904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-is-great-beer-is-good-and-people.html' title='God is great, beer is good and people are crazy!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY4d2hrIeI/AAAAAAAAF5M/aIbDtFypNyM/s72-c/DSCN6368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2649623377644503585</id><published>2009-08-02T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:01:39.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY2xRsrkeI/AAAAAAAAF4c/AMrwjID7hD0/s1600-h/RSCN6411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365536226250822114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY2xRsrkeI/AAAAAAAAF4c/AMrwjID7hD0/s320/RSCN6411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a much needed nap, we headed to Bass Pro Shop to look at some boats.  Libby enjoyed looking at the fish.  This is her best impression of a fish.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2649623377644503585?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2649623377644503585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2649623377644503585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2649623377644503585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2649623377644503585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/fish-face.html' title='Fish Face'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY2xRsrkeI/AAAAAAAAF4c/AMrwjID7hD0/s72-c/RSCN6411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7381676126628958373</id><published>2009-08-01T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:55:05.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365533495560237586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY0SVFT8hI/AAAAAAAAF4M/Efz2s2Vg2QY/s320/DSCN6349.JPG" border="0" /&gt; For those of you all who had never seen my "old" kitchen, these pictures might not impress you so much! My old kitchen was right out of the 1970's...complete with green cabinets and a stained glass window. Luckily, when we moved into our house, 4 year ago, we painted the cabinets, but left everything else just the same.  Our counters were white with green and gold specks and like I mentioned, there was an orange, green, blue and yellow stained glass window covering.  Very retro.  I am pleased to report the transformation!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365533711520664738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY0e5mSjKI/AAAAAAAAF4U/ab1n4gUxgcQ/s320/DSCN6350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I spent one entire weekend painting the cabinets, re-finishing all of the hardware (as you can see, that's a lot!) and painting the walls.  With a new counter top, a new pantry door, a new light fixture (bye-bye 1980's mirrored light) our kitchen looks like it finally belongs in this decade!  We still need a few "finishing touches", but are proud of the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7381676126628958373?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7381676126628958373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7381676126628958373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7381676126628958373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7381676126628958373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/kitchen-nightmares.html' title='Kitchen Nightmares'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SnY0SVFT8hI/AAAAAAAAF4M/Efz2s2Vg2QY/s72-c/DSCN6349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5855617733360045478</id><published>2009-07-26T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:25:32.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Libby's Mickey Mouse Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363670547055826210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-V8dF81SI/AAAAAAAAF38/W-1jZkPdE_k/s320/DSCN6283.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Ever since we got back from Disney World, Libby has wanted a Mickey Mouse Birthday party (which was highly encouraged by Mommy and Daddy who couldn't stomach the thought of a Dora the Explorer party!). She was so excited and was really into her birthday this year. I just image it getting more exciting each year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363667500710894946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-TLIkuHWI/AAAAAAAAF3E/_kzuDsMq6Qs/s320/DSCN6291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Most of you all who know me, know that I have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tendency&lt;/span&gt; to go overboard for parties. Here is the cake table, complete with a Mickey cake, cookies and a personalized banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363667803153223698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-TcvQl0BI/AAAAAAAAF3M/uFuBqi-_n1s/s320/DSCN6294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The highlight of my food this year was a edible arrangement fruit basket. I had priced something very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; for over $60, so decided that I could make it for less than $25. If the nursing thing ever falls through, I'm thinking of starting a business! Look hard to find the Mickey, flower, fruit and moon shaped fruit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363668177637804530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-TyiUrCfI/AAAAAAAAF3U/vjOlY9vTOAs/s320/DSCN6277.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And what would a Mickey Mouse party be without Mickey shaped Rice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Krispie&lt;/span&gt; Treats dipped in chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363668624144646546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-UMhsMwZI/AAAAAAAAF3c/IYAdmngL5ww/s320/DSCN6279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My centerpieces...M&amp;amp;M filled vases. Yummy and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363669234628989058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-UwD7AkII/AAAAAAAAF3k/aDa4XpWRBPs/s320/DSCN6293.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The food spread...thanks to Nonna, Pop, Mimi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mema&lt;/span&gt; for pitching in! We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; BBQ, Fried Chicken, Mac &amp;amp; Cheese, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;, Green Beans, Slaw, homemade salsa...and...well, you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363669814704770786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-VR032juI/AAAAAAAAF3s/k9ojSI4obRg/s320/DSCN6289.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Before the party started, Libby got one of her first presents from Nonna &amp;amp; Pop. A few weeks ago when Libby spent the weekend at their house, she "rode" Grace's cane like a horse. Nonna &amp;amp; Pop searched high and low to find her a stick horse...she loved it (and thanks, Nonna! We almost had to bring it to gymnastics with us last night!) Above, Pop and Libby take it for a ride around the house. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363670155778924482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-VlreRH8I/AAAAAAAAF30/cAnHKv3iaxk/s320/DSCN6309.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting ready to blow out her candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363671131172974498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-WedGVL6I/AAAAAAAAF4E/Bn8Fp7L4CNc/s320/DSCN6330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby did a great job opening her presents (with a little help from her friends). This was an absolute work of art....Libby would open the present, Ally would read the card and Sophia would clean up the wrapping paper. What's going to work? Teamwork!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; for coming and for her awesome gifts!  She is so lucky to have you all in her lives!  We love you all!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5855617733360045478?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5855617733360045478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5855617733360045478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5855617733360045478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5855617733360045478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/libbys-mickey-mouse-birthday-party.html' title='Libby&apos;s Mickey Mouse Birthday Party'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sm-V8dF81SI/AAAAAAAAF38/W-1jZkPdE_k/s72-c/DSCN6283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1622978243411664999</id><published>2009-07-20T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:46:28.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Dear Libby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360735544764690146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUok1iCbuI/AAAAAAAAF18/LJibWvTfWo8/s320/DSCN6259.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Libby's 3rd Birthday! It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; amazing to me how fast time flies. It almost takes my breath away when I think about how grown up she is and how much she is changing into a little girl each day. I think I heard it said best today when a friend of mine said, "It's so exciting and so sad at the same time". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I woke her up singing "Happy Birthday". She got so excited and exclaimed, "I'm three today!" She started to lay back down into her bed and put her thumb in her mouth when she said, "Oh, I'm three today and can't suck my thumb". So far, so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After work, we headed to gymnastics with an entire cheering section, Nonna, Pop, Mimi and Pop joined the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; on-lookers. Above, it's easy to see where Libby gets her balance.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360737155921534162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUqCnjw3NI/AAAAAAAAF2c/0Ga2dfsRZF8/s320/DSCN6261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nonna, Pop, Mimi and Pop were all pretty impressed with her gymnastic skills. She would do her task and then look up in the stands and make sure that everyone saw her! She even did a flip into the "cheese pit" like she said she would (she previously stated that she couldn't do it until she was three!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360735769368915074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUox6P27II/AAAAAAAAF2E/SgDDyQqGgi8/s320/DSCN6267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SIGS&lt;/span&gt;, we headed to "The Yellow Cactus" for dinner and a few presents. Even though her party isn't until Sunday, we thought it would be rude to make her wait until then to open anything...so we let her open her gifts from her grandparents and some from us. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736054136065778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUpCfFozvI/AAAAAAAAF2M/vdP1LA0AfqE/s320/DSCN6272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out that awesome homemade cake from Cousin Dana! It looks like something out of a magazine and was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;! I love this look (to Pop) while we were singing "Happy Birthday" to her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360738399025212898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUrK-exreI/AAAAAAAAF2k/N4lwNDrdFeA/s320/DSCN6273.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Blowing out her "3" (dumb me didn't turn it around for the picture!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360736542452689186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUpe6NZKSI/AAAAAAAAF2U/MQniwF_9g00/s320/DSCN6274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As you may know, we are currently going through some testing to determine if she has an egg allergy.  After one bite of something with eggs, she wipes off her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt; and says, "it's yucky" or "this has eggs in it".  She has had a few pretty bad spells, breaking out and swelling up.  Needless to say, she was not able to enjoy her cake, but ate the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;whip cream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;icing&lt;/span&gt; from Nonna's cake and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Popsicle&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Monka&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/4838065157574168588-1622978243411664999?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1622978243411664999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1622978243411664999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1622978243411664999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1622978243411664999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-dear-libby.html' title='Happy Birthday, Dear Libby!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SmUok1iCbuI/AAAAAAAAF18/LJibWvTfWo8/s72-c/DSCN6259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6352508532144472951</id><published>2009-07-15T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:48:08.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Show us those pearly whites!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358881585782594162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6SaOH0GnI/AAAAAAAAF1E/JBe9wGJAJG0/s320/DSCN6248.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we took Libby Grace to the dentist for her first ever check-up. I had very low &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;expectations&lt;/span&gt;, and actually told myself that if she sat in the chair and didn't scream that I'd be impressed! Luckily, we had been reading "Dora goes to the Dentist" for about a week, preparing for the big moment!  Libby could even name some of the equiptment (like an "Explorer") that she learned from the book.  It made it a lot less scary for her!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358881825412781810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6SoK0GlvI/AAAAAAAAF1M/CH8fFp1Oxrg/s320/DSCN6249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our good friend, Rikki is the office manager of the office we went to. I think it helped that she saw a familiar face. Here she is getting geared up for the cleaning. Look how serious she is!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358882688413056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6TaZvZv4I/AAAAAAAAF1c/R7QlCs316os/s320/DSCN6250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ready to open up and say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358882996821571794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6TsWpuONI/AAAAAAAAF1k/IsZleJ9IiDk/s320/DSCN6251.JPG" border="0" /&gt; These pictures turned out sort of dark because of the lighting, but nonetheless, it shows off how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cooperative&lt;/span&gt; that Libby Grace was being. She has 10 teeth on the top and 10 on the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358883363037791618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6UBq6eRYI/AAAAAAAAF1s/faJOwHM2Y0c/s320/DSCN6253.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;The dentist said that she wasn't worried about the thumb-sucking (but we are!). Libby told her that when she's three, next week, that she'll quit.  I still say we might need a 12-step program! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were so great with her--let her pick out tons of toys (thanks, Rikki!) and really made this a good first experience.  If anyone wants information about this great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pediatric&lt;/span&gt; dentist, let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6352508532144472951?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6352508532144472951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6352508532144472951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6352508532144472951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6352508532144472951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/show-us-those-pearly-whites.html' title='Show us those pearly whites!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6SaOH0GnI/AAAAAAAAF1E/JBe9wGJAJG0/s72-c/DSCN6248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1611451358272549702</id><published>2009-07-11T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:26:24.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6OxplwQEI/AAAAAAAAF0U/kHIEaPJ3QqM/s1600-h/DSCN6201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358877590246408258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6OxplwQEI/AAAAAAAAF0U/kHIEaPJ3QqM/s320/DSCN6201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In a few weeks, Libby will no longer be in the "Parent/Tot" class at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIGS&lt;/span&gt;! After almost 2 years of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tumbling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;obstacle&lt;/span&gt; courses, jumps and "play time" with us by her side, she is going to graduate to the bigger class...where she'll go out all by herself.  I don't know who's more excited...Libby Grace or Momma &amp;amp; Daddy (now we can sit out and visit with our friends!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358877391585987298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6OmFhayuI/AAAAAAAAF0M/hT-Lb5g3JEA/s320/DSCN6200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We think it's pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;apparent&lt;/span&gt; that Libby is going to be a "teacher's pet"...which makes us confident that she'll do well in the next session without parents.  Here she is with Miss Chris, practicing her "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bigs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;littles&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358877823771045506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6O_PiXboI/AAAAAAAAF0c/YB80uapKuyg/s320/DSCN6203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After class, we went to Big Boy for soup and salad.  Our little girl wanted to meet the Big Boy!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1611451358272549702?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1611451358272549702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1611451358272549702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1611451358272549702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1611451358272549702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/sigs.html' title='SIGS'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6OxplwQEI/AAAAAAAAF0U/kHIEaPJ3QqM/s72-c/DSCN6201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2284344998985919967</id><published>2009-07-04T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T19:36:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May the 4th Be With You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6QlsINJyI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Wwev86Las3U/s1600-h/DSCN6211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358879583792604962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6QlsINJyI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Wwev86Las3U/s320/DSCN6211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend, Shawn, Sarah, Justin, Gary, Libby and I headed down to the lake for a soggy weekend. We took full advantage of the warm and sunny weather on Friday and went out on the boat. The water was amazingly warm and it was not too crowded out on the lake, especially for a holiday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358879857691579714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6Q1oez1UI/AAAAAAAAF00/2DbYCzSSIO4/s320/DSCN6217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of that swimming makes a gal hungry.  She was double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fisting&lt;/span&gt; pretzels and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;twizlers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358880271558249746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6RNuQUDRI/AAAAAAAAF08/qaXLqjmg6Wk/s320/DSCN6233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was the first year that we let Libby have sparklers (Daddy was a nervous wreck!)  We spent most of the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; under the lovely tarp-porch handcrafted by yours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt;.  Between rain showers we went on go-cart, 4-wheeler and golf-cart rides, ate, drank and laughed our butts off.  We sure did miss having JP around, though....he is always good for a laugh (or someone to make fun of!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358879444593244578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6QdlkfeaI/AAAAAAAAF0k/pgDij_kc1Vs/s320/DSCN6240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; J-Dog and Libby Grace on the 4-wheeler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a soggy, but fun long weekend!  &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/4838065157574168588-2284344998985919967?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2284344998985919967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2284344998985919967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2284344998985919967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2284344998985919967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/may-4th-be-with-you.html' title='May the 4th Be With You!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sl6QlsINJyI/AAAAAAAAF0s/Wwev86Las3U/s72-c/DSCN6211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6316999082313353416</id><published>2009-06-25T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:27:35.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Year Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351455697535012994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SkQwmorQkII/AAAAAAAAFz8/9bFtxsu18k0/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This afternoon we headed to CLICK Portraits to get Libby's 3 Year pictures taken.  There is one thing to say about that place...they are fast and cheap (I guess that's 2 things).  Say so-long to the days that you drug your kids to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt; Penny's for photos in October so that you'd have your prints back by Christmas! &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Libby was not terribly into her photo shoot.  We got 2 shots that we liked---both that we thought "looked like" Libby.  Lately, she's been making a cheesy crooked smile that (even though we think is adorable) does not look great in "Portrait Style".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351456148871687666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SkQxA6CTrfI/AAAAAAAAF0E/rzdgplx-gQI/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We loved this Sepia-Tone.  Wish you could tell how cute her pink and brown shoes match her pink and brown dress! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6316999082313353416?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6316999082313353416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6316999082313353416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6316999082313353416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6316999082313353416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-year-photos.html' title='Three Year Photos'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SkQwmorQkII/AAAAAAAAFz8/9bFtxsu18k0/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2205048892077962231</id><published>2009-06-21T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:56:34.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cousin Crew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj7ySNoj7kI/AAAAAAAAFzs/m4A_K9HCs5o/s1600-h/DSCN6094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979802074082882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj7ySNoj7kI/AAAAAAAAFzs/m4A_K9HCs5o/s320/DSCN6094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend Philip and Amanda came into town for a visit and for Philip's 15 year high school reunion.  Libby loves to visit with Lucia and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eme&lt;/span&gt; when they are in!  They really play so well together...well, usually until the last day when they get tired of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;!  We are SO looking forward to our beach house getaway/family vacation in August so the girls can hang out for longer then just a few days!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979978945804194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj7ycgiEN6I/AAAAAAAAFz0/vzyvY0yoGkI/s320/DSCN6099b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Eme&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/4838065157574168588-2205048892077962231?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2205048892077962231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2205048892077962231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2205048892077962231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2205048892077962231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/cousin-crew.html' title='The Cousin Crew'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj7ySNoj7kI/AAAAAAAAFzs/m4A_K9HCs5o/s72-c/DSCN6094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3816486398633951385</id><published>2009-06-20T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T18:39:57.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Wild at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349586575954978178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2MpcL-pYI/AAAAAAAAFyk/IlOnkUFJ_tg/s320/DSCN6059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;We picked the hottest day of the year to decide to head to the Louisville Zoo to meet Dora and Boots. Luckily, we made it to the zoo and in line before it got too hot and before the other bazillion mothers and kids got into line. Libby was so excited to meet her hero, Dora! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349586743908538802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2MzN3OmbI/AAAAAAAAFys/an3tx9RzJ2Q/s320/DSCN6057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were so glad that Ally went with us! She is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; like a big sister to Libby, since they have both gone to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mema's&lt;/span&gt; since they were born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2NZ_O7MyI/AAAAAAAAFy8/Czy3Hy4bYVY/s1600-h/DSCN6067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349587409996296994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2NZ_O7MyI/AAAAAAAAFy8/Czy3Hy4bYVY/s200/DSCN6067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2Nmp_z7fI/AAAAAAAAFzE/lTYPzoTs0yg/s1600-h/DSCN6070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349587627634060786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2Nmp_z7fI/AAAAAAAAFzE/lTYPzoTs0yg/s200/DSCN6070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But, as you can see...Ally is so much bigger (but not as big as the big Gorilla. Most of the animals were not out and about today, since it was so hot. We enjoyed our time in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;herb-aquarium&lt;/span&gt;, where the air was cool and the snakes were behind glass. As you probably know, I am horrified of snakes, so to see Libby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;touching&lt;/span&gt; one freaked me out..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349587130740412162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2NJu7IjwI/AAAAAAAAFy0/DbFqCmY8ETg/s320/DSCN6061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349588973340780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2O0_JS5oI/AAAAAAAAFzc/HE0dRT1n94k/s320/DSCN6074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On such a hot day, it was great to cool off at Glacier Run...a cute water park for the kiddos. The water felt great and Gary and I even got our feet wet to cool off. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349588673690242114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2Oji3CjEI/AAAAAAAAFzU/_iXXB5Ed7Bo/s320/DSCN6079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Action shot of Libby Grace going down the slide.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349589195674954722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2PB7Z5K-I/AAAAAAAAFzk/bhfWQ4yy_Pc/s320/DSCN6075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Holding hands going down the slide!  What a great day!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3816486398633951385?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3816486398633951385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3816486398633951385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3816486398633951385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3816486398633951385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/going-wild-at-zoo.html' title='Going Wild at the Zoo'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj2MpcL-pYI/AAAAAAAAFyk/IlOnkUFJ_tg/s72-c/DSCN6059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4575497370407523596</id><published>2009-06-19T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:11:10.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooting for the Reds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349471967542904626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0kaWlOBzI/AAAAAAAAFx8/jcTyiKYmgHw/s320/DSCN6035.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday after work, we boarded a chartered bus from Gary's office to the Cincinnati Reds game. Gary's firm knows how to put on an event--complete with a rented out "Party Deck" overlooking the game, all of the hot dogs, beer, popcorn and all of the other ball-park &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fixin's&lt;/span&gt; that one could want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349473508446504226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0l0C5RBSI/AAAAAAAAFyU/rSFQFtDG31A/s320/DSCN6031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Root, Root, Root for the home team...if they don't win it's a shame...for it's one, two, three strikes you're out at the old ball game! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0kIxs4SfI/AAAAAAAAFx0/ue5BSIdoCDY/s1600-h/DSCN6022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349471665585146354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0kIxs4SfI/AAAAAAAAFx0/ue5BSIdoCDY/s320/DSCN6022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby sported her Red cheer leading outfit in true-fan style! She was an absolute angel the entire time...from the bus ride up, though the game, past the fireworks and the entire way home. I was actually nervous bring her around all of Gary's co-workers...on a bus...but she really did amazing! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349473161975091922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0lf4MC0tI/AAAAAAAAFyM/Cb4g_4Bhr4Y/s320/DSCN6015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Heading to the party deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349472803556267522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0lLA-VlgI/AAAAAAAAFyE/mEyfzeKmLeA/s320/DSCN6032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Future star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0jj2D4tBI/AAAAAAAAFxk/YUcYjq0v2f0/s1600-h/DSCN6045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349471031100224530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0jj2D4tBI/AAAAAAAAFxk/YUcYjq0v2f0/s320/DSCN6045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a treat, Libby got to Build-A-Bear at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stadium&lt;/span&gt;. She picked out a bear (that she later named Rosie), put a heart in it and picked out an outfit for it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349471512339148162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0j_20L7YI/AAAAAAAAFxs/GvDaqgAd98M/s320/DSCN6055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here she is...still going strong and watching the fireworks...long past her bedtime.&lt;/p&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/4838065157574168588-4575497370407523596?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4575497370407523596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4575497370407523596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4575497370407523596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4575497370407523596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/rooting-for-reds.html' title='Rooting for the Reds!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sj0kaWlOBzI/AAAAAAAAFx8/jcTyiKYmgHw/s72-c/DSCN6035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7482361154046901981</id><published>2009-06-14T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:56:20.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me out to the ball game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2j4gebiI/AAAAAAAAFxM/duXWCq3vJE4/s1600-h/RSCN6013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347380860152606242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2j4gebiI/AAAAAAAAFxM/duXWCq3vJE4/s320/RSCN6013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we went to Carson's 1st tourney game of the season. As we watched him play, I watched Libby down a bag of popcorn, two fruit roll-ups and a bag of Fruit Loops and wondered, "What else could she possibly eat?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347381283025381490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW28f1M6HI/AAAAAAAAFxU/NgJmwkCeJ30/s320/RSCN6014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The answer to my question....a blueberry ring pop. Here she shows off her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;. She thought it was pretty funny that it matched Keaton's shirt! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347381890065729250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW3f1O5huI/AAAAAAAAFxc/pgT1jTj7Tdg/s320/RSCN6012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a very close game, Coach Chris took her to the dugout so she could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;congratulate&lt;/span&gt; the team!  She absolutely&lt;em&gt; loves&lt;/em&gt; her Uncle Chris who is, by the way, the only person on this earth that calls her "Elisabeth". &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/4838065157574168588-7482361154046901981?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7482361154046901981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7482361154046901981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7482361154046901981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7482361154046901981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take me out to the ball game'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2j4gebiI/AAAAAAAAFxM/duXWCq3vJE4/s72-c/RSCN6013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-487581060595184337</id><published>2009-06-13T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:47:48.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We all Scream for Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2Mgpnh1I/AAAAAAAAFxE/CPsVk89DMMM/s1600-h/DSCN6004g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347380458611509074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2Mgpnh1I/AAAAAAAAFxE/CPsVk89DMMM/s400/DSCN6004g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby Grace and Sophia Grace enjoy their chocolate baby cone from Berry Twist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-487581060595184337?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/487581060595184337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=487581060595184337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/487581060595184337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/487581060595184337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-all-scream-for-ice-cream.html' title='We all Scream for Ice Cream'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SjW2Mgpnh1I/AAAAAAAAFxE/CPsVk89DMMM/s72-c/DSCN6004g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3443180035635701262</id><published>2009-06-07T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:52:09.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathing Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344735918876387970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixRACbl6oI/AAAAAAAAFws/pNrai7oQsgQ/s320/DSCN5991.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; We headed down to the lake this weekend for Libby's first trip out on the boat for the season. She looks like she's "in her element", don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344736979311001858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixR9w26AQI/AAAAAAAAFw0/_1BDZVXVgRg/s320/DSCN5994.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The two best friends in their matching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;life jackets&lt;/span&gt; (we didn't plan that...it's just the their Mommies shop at the same stores!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344737486452753666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixSbSG7BQI/AAAAAAAAFw8/6DUhvObSHAA/s320/DSCN5992.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby driving the boat with her daddy.&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/4838065157574168588-3443180035635701262?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3443180035635701262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3443180035635701262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3443180035635701262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3443180035635701262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/bathing-beauty.html' title='Bathing Beauty'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixRACbl6oI/AAAAAAAAFws/pNrai7oQsgQ/s72-c/DSCN5991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3906805156858995150</id><published>2009-06-04T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:44:22.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Twist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixQZGBrJTI/AAAAAAAAFwk/HyXZJbrsURg/s1600-h/DSCN5974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344735249826522418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixQZGBrJTI/AAAAAAAAFwk/HyXZJbrsURg/s320/DSCN5974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby showing off her chocolate ice cream cone from Berry Twist.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; we pass the famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Floyds&lt;/span&gt; Knobs ice cream joint, she points and says, "That's where we get ice cream".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3906805156858995150?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3906805156858995150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3906805156858995150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3906805156858995150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3906805156858995150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/berry-twist.html' title='Berry Twist'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixQZGBrJTI/AAAAAAAAFwk/HyXZJbrsURg/s72-c/DSCN5974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2737159130268169301</id><published>2009-06-03T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:41:26.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344734088400091538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixPVfYCOZI/AAAAAAAAFwM/UFsnMHVwlhI/s320/DSCN5971.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;After the winter ice storm, we lost our landscape lights along the driveway. We took this opportunity to have Uncle Mark install new landscape lights and planted flowers around them. Libby has been helping me (almost every night) go out and water our newly planted landscaping. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344734277660824226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixPggbT0qI/AAAAAAAAFwU/AJ_-qEk5qBE/s320/DSCN5973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Thanks to her (and her Finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; watering can) I just might have flowers that grow this year! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344734654745403042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixP2dLR3qI/AAAAAAAAFwc/8TAXm9YpSA0/s320/DSCN5970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a big help!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2737159130268169301?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2737159130268169301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2737159130268169301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2737159130268169301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2737159130268169301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/flower-power.html' title='Flower Power'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixPVfYCOZI/AAAAAAAAFwM/UFsnMHVwlhI/s72-c/DSCN5971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8074936563770599074</id><published>2009-05-30T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:36:29.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixN3fKyXFI/AAAAAAAAFv0/E9KxHbZh3dQ/s1600-h/DSCN5946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344732473436822610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixN3fKyXFI/AAAAAAAAFv0/E9KxHbZh3dQ/s320/DSCN5946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday, we headed to the Georgetown Drive-In for "The Dog Days of Summer" event. This is the only time of the year that dogs are allowed at the drive-in, as a fundraiser for the Floyd County Humane Society. The Bubble Bus was there, along with jumpers and events for doggies. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344732680725371314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixODjYOmbI/AAAAAAAAFv8/OTqFeI3gi2A/s320/DSCN5961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here, Kayla and Libby snack on some popcorn in the back of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JP's&lt;/span&gt; truck, waiting for the movie, Disney's "Up", to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344733008187535570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixOWnRSsNI/AAAAAAAAFwE/nmHy_8efb1k/s320/DSCN5966.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tucker enjoyed one of the specialized dog treats.  What would a trip to the drive-in be without a bacon and egg flavored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slushy&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8074936563770599074?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8074936563770599074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8074936563770599074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8074936563770599074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8074936563770599074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/dog-days-of-summer.html' title='Dog Days of Summer'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SixN3fKyXFI/AAAAAAAAFv0/E9KxHbZh3dQ/s72-c/DSCN5946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-722127217694061436</id><published>2009-05-24T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:56:59.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-722127217694061436?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/722127217694061436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=722127217694061436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/722127217694061436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/722127217694061436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2174319393784991778</id><published>2009-05-23T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:37:15.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343553418633587026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sigdhdv6qVI/AAAAAAAAFvk/0dZY9unbhs4/s320/n1627103063_252165_3926055.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;Memorial weekend, we headed down to "the filed" for some go-cart riding and for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to play in the creek. I love this picture that Clay took--the little girls talking and playing while the big girls do the same!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343553353090509010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SigddplOqNI/AAAAAAAAFvc/MktIeuZMrcE/s320/4625_1107126371502_1627103063_252166_1444445_n.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;How artsy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fartsy&lt;/span&gt; is this? Libby and Kayla's chair vacant while they are busy playing. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343553465031420706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SigdkKmBayI/AAAAAAAAFvs/Q4lO5Y9XwuA/s320/n1627103063_252175_7071357.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;JP with the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343553297565444754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SigdaavBapI/AAAAAAAAFvU/IdOY8CFwWzA/s320/4625_1107126171497_1627103063_252161_267712_n.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;Mommy and Libby riding around and around the track. At one point, Libby started screaming! I stopped to hear what she was crying about...turns out she was crying "Go Faster, Go Faster". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2174319393784991778?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2174319393784991778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2174319393784991778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2174319393784991778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2174319393784991778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sigdhdv6qVI/AAAAAAAAFvk/0dZY9unbhs4/s72-c/n1627103063_252165_3926055.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5101172885020875679</id><published>2009-05-23T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:50:59.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is "Zoo"ming by</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339401218343990322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShldHmSudDI/AAAAAAAAFt8/Zpgc9a_Z8SI/s320/DSCN5940.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; With Gary out of town, I decided that it would be nice for Libby and I to have some quality "Mommy and Me" time...so we headed to the zoo.  Apparently, every other Mother/Daughter/Daddy/Son/Grandma/Grandpa/etc in the Metro Louisville area had the same idea.  That place was packed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here, Libby takes a break on the elephant trunk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339400255620490162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlcPj3jo7I/AAAAAAAAFtk/En5npXWBaPg/s320/DSCN5942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Striking a pose!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told me that "Seeing the elephant" was her favorite part of our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339401422763090770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShldTf0CY1I/AAAAAAAAFuE/5zd9NzmX3iA/s320/DSCN5933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby really wanted to ride the train, but just as I mentioned above, that place was packed!  The line to the train was too long...so I talked her into a Carousel ride instead.  With no cash in hand, I had to dig out 6 quarters to get her aboard...but listening to her laugh made it worth every cent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339400915751212882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlc1_C_F1I/AAAAAAAAFt0/LdqZJ9C8d1c/s320/DSCN2987.JPG" border="0" /&gt; If you remember from last year, this is a turtle sculpture that one of Gary's partners, Mark, made and donated to the Louisville Zoo.  Just like the title of this blog entry suggests, time is "Zoo"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ming&lt;/span&gt; by.  Look at this baby last year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlcngzd3lI/AAAAAAAAFts/QvM8ZLo4qwc/s1600-h/DSCN5928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339400667114888786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlcngzd3lI/AAAAAAAAFts/QvM8ZLo4qwc/s320/DSCN5928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and look at this little girl this year!  &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/4838065157574168588-5101172885020875679?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5101172885020875679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5101172885020875679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5101172885020875679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5101172885020875679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-is-zooming-by.html' title='Time is &quot;Zoo&quot;ming by'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShldHmSudDI/AAAAAAAAFt8/Zpgc9a_Z8SI/s72-c/DSCN5940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1784503765630645705</id><published>2009-05-17T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:16:44.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Gary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339407589021201954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shli6a6iNiI/AAAAAAAAFu8/pcx-HCRWqKo/s320/DSCN5923.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; For Gary's birthday weekend, we headed down to the lake. Since this was the first trip we had had down all year, we spent most of Saturday working outside...pulling weeds, burning brush and laying mulch. Even though we worked our tails off, we had a good time (even if I got poison ivy!). Here, Libby and her cousins, Keaton and Carson take a second to pose outside of the "Lodge". We ate so much that we were just about sick at this time! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339409135905570066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlkUdggfRI/AAAAAAAAFvM/YTSpqGC-SAs/s320/DSCN0517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wow--check out this blast from the past.  This is Baby Libby last year at the Lodge....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339408614732683554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlj2H_NWSI/AAAAAAAAFvE/v7XdpgPgI0I/s320/DSCN5921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is Big-Girl-Libby this year!  I just love to look back and see how much she's grown in 1 year!  So amazing! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1784503765630645705?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1784503765630645705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1784503765630645705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1784503765630645705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1784503765630645705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-gary.html' title='Happy Birthday, Gary!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shli6a6iNiI/AAAAAAAAFu8/pcx-HCRWqKo/s72-c/DSCN5923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7231758526040432846</id><published>2009-05-10T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:05:43.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339404864342980242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlgb0sn9pI/AAAAAAAAFuc/GDAUXsrfJ7k/s320/DSCN5916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  For Mother's Day--we headed out to Ray and Betsy's house for lunch. I made a "Three Generations" Mac and Cheese, which was my mom's delicious recipe in my grandma's dish. It made me miss Grandma Hoehn so bad--She would have loved to get to meet Libby Grace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339405257492652482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlgytSz4cI/AAAAAAAAFuk/t4CcmgaIIMI/s320/DSCN5912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Libby posing next to the tree.   Let the records show that I didn't tell her to put her hand in her pocket...she did that herself.  Very Senior picture pose, if you ask me!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339405624460728882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlhIEW0WjI/AAAAAAAAFus/plDBsuE6rMA/s320/DSCN5910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Keaton, Carson and Libby Grace&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339405951112309138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlhbFOn6ZI/AAAAAAAAFu0/mmLRn_OXXzY/s320/DSCN5919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After lunch, we headed to Mom and Dad's for dinner.  We had a blast; eating and shooting guns.  Libby and her daddy both enjoy their new guns.  I am very disappointed that I didn't take any pictures of Libby with her Nonna or Pop on Mother's day.  Sorry guys!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7231758526040432846?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7231758526040432846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7231758526040432846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7231758526040432846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7231758526040432846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Shlgb0sn9pI/AAAAAAAAFuc/GDAUXsrfJ7k/s72-c/DSCN5916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6115060756303202528</id><published>2009-05-05T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:56:31.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339403789969313714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlfdSV-z7I/AAAAAAAAFuM/jb3ENqpkw1U/s320/DSCN5893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby and her friends, Allie and Kayla playing dress-up at Kayla's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339403992732027922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlfpFsYTBI/AAAAAAAAFuU/1NVZaABwdzg/s320/DSCN5897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The super girls tie blankets on themselves for "capes".  I love these girl's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imaginations&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6115060756303202528?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6115060756303202528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6115060756303202528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6115060756303202528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6115060756303202528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/girl-power.html' title='Girl Power'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ShlfdSV-z7I/AAAAAAAAFuM/jb3ENqpkw1U/s72-c/DSCN5893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7981364114923963423</id><published>2009-05-03T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:47:03.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumble Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331623582126694002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf27ZljB3nI/AAAAAAAAFtM/5oq19fhnS0Y/s320/DSCN5852.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; It's amazing to see the progress that Libby has made at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIGS&lt;/span&gt;. When we first started, a year or so ago, she was scared to touch the bar. Now, look at her go!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331624510342559810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf28Pna7-EI/AAAAAAAAFtc/MExWmkJ8khI/s320/DSCN5851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Even during a hard practice, Libby finds time to goof off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7981364114923963423?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7981364114923963423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7981364114923963423' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7981364114923963423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7981364114923963423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/tumble-time.html' title='Tumble Time'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf27ZljB3nI/AAAAAAAAFtM/5oq19fhnS0Y/s72-c/DSCN5852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8676138373962632293</id><published>2009-04-20T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:41:05.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get a little mud on the tires...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331621618525089714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf25nSj7L7I/AAAAAAAAFss/tFQPwnCtD7Q/s320/DSCN5825.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; We spent a beautiful Saturday afternoon down at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JP's&lt;/span&gt; Dad's land. It was perfect go-cart weather....I got so muddy that I had to throw my clothes away, though.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331622560383093522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf26eHQXyxI/AAAAAAAAFtE/04U9hXcjZe8/s320/DSCN5832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby wanted to make sure that she didn't get any mud in her eyes. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331622277535188722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf26NpkLRvI/AAAAAAAAFs8/ddCo7okA_70/s320/DSCN5826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Luckily, when Gary took Lucia and Libby for a ride, they didn't go in the muddy wooded path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331621945751468786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf256VkxevI/AAAAAAAAFs0/cv03TUehr_4/s320/DSCN5838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Uncle Shawn shoes Libby the right way to hold a bat....I think she might be on our co-ed league this summer.&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/4838065157574168588-8676138373962632293?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8676138373962632293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8676138373962632293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8676138373962632293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8676138373962632293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-get-little-mud-on-tires.html' title='Let&apos;s get a little mud on the tires...'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf25nSj7L7I/AAAAAAAAFss/tFQPwnCtD7Q/s72-c/DSCN5825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8843688687239798405</id><published>2009-04-20T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:27:41.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go fly a kite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331616779323757970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf21NnIa1ZI/AAAAAAAAFsE/zWndf7wzXys/s320/DSCN5803.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; I've been pretty swamped lately with work, gymnastics, life and my new found love for "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;".  I apologize for all of my followers for my pitiful postings lately.  Let me try to catch you all up....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago, my brother, Philip, and Lucia came home from Baltimore for a long weekend.  It was one of those beautiful weekends!  Nonna and Pop got the girls kites, which they couldn't wait to try out.  Here, Libby and Lucia pose with the kites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331617025161872034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf21b68ywqI/AAAAAAAAFsM/VdZCOQyQlT4/s320/DSCN5819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pop with 2 of his 3 girls.  I laugh when I look at this picture because I think about Dad's story from the week before (when we were in Vegas).  Libby was on the swing and Dad was pushing her...she was saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;weee&lt;/span&gt;".  Always knowing what she wants, Libby then turned to Dad and said, "Now, I'll push you and you say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;weeee&lt;/span&gt;".  I laugh out loud every time I picture my dad with his hands in the air screaming "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Weeee&lt;/span&gt;!" just to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;appease&lt;/span&gt; her.  What a great Pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331617292625034034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf21rfU-uzI/AAAAAAAAFsU/cX0st9tbmUU/s320/DSCN5812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of great Pops, check out the ride he gave the girls on the tractor!  Lucia was scared and asked him to stop, but Libby kept on going.  She loved it when he lifted the bucket up and down.  What a little Tom Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331617484400965138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf212pv7NhI/AAAAAAAAFsc/xVWdnCmqUqY/s320/DSCN5807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a great day for kite flying, as Pop showed the girls.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331617684046072258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf22CRfBycI/AAAAAAAAFsk/Ul6DHzW9xvM/s320/DSCN5818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the wind made it easy to blow bubbles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8843688687239798405?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8843688687239798405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8843688687239798405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8843688687239798405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8843688687239798405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-go-fly-kite.html' title='Let&apos;s go fly a kite...'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sf21NnIa1ZI/AAAAAAAAFsE/zWndf7wzXys/s72-c/DSCN5803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4145764481440740474</id><published>2009-04-09T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:52:54.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326948853356050018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0fwjz2NmI/AAAAAAAAFqM/gtm2h7-LQoY/s320/DSCN5660.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For my 31st birthday, we headed to Vegas for a long weekend. Gary and I had never been, so we were looking forward to a little get away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326949262783237858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0gIZC5TuI/AAAAAAAAFqU/JAcdseIQa88/s320/DSCN5683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We stayed at the Paris, which was so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326949899324111170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0gtcWEOUI/AAAAAAAAFqk/ZHxLm_lDOLE/s320/DSCN5669.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The first day, we just walked around the strip and tried to take it all in! We tried to hit a few of the casinos, mainly just to see the attractions! Here were are at Caesars' Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326953388447187698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0j4iV1QvI/AAAAAAAAFrs/LXkLYuObDX8/s320/DSCN5717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Day 2 was much of the same...walking around, seeing the sights, shopping, eating and drinking! The time change was pretty hard for us to manage, staying up until 12 Vegas time, was pushing it for us old folks (it was 3am our time!) We did manage to get a few naps in so we could actually party! We met up with an old high school friend of mine, Pappy, who runs lights for the Elvis show. It was great to catch up and reminisce about my theatre days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326954398895163042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0kzWjZxqI/AAAAAAAAFr8/KW7RzhUj784/s320/DSCN5724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;As day 2 came to a close, headed to see"Jersey Boys". It was such an awesome show! It made me want to drop my nursing career and head back on stage! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326950947884404786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0hqeiUkDI/AAAAAAAAFq0/dq-MQE2XeEE/s320/DSCN5725.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After the show, we went for a walk, enjoyed the lights and fountains and headed back to the Paris, where we found the best piano bar! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326951489908370114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0iKBu56sI/AAAAAAAAFrE/bJpgrY6POr8/s320/DSCN5744.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cute, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326952500678818770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0jE3JW-9I/AAAAAAAAFrc/p9tRCRNvphg/s320/DSCN5770.JPG" border="0" /&gt; What would a trip to Vegas be without an old lady bus tour to the Hoover Dam? (or the Damn Dam, as we kept calling it!) It was really actually so very cool to see that place!  It was breath taking!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326952840925665586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0jYqqh2TI/AAAAAAAAFrk/ZRwpxF3y8m8/s320/DSCN5767.JPG" border="0" /&gt; They are building a bridge next to the dam and when it is complete, cars will no longer be allowed to cross over the damn dam.  I found it pretty facinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326951618657062466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0iRhW_DkI/AAAAAAAAFrM/RSaXhPHAe0E/s320/DSCN5791.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our last night we treated ourselves to an amazing dinner in the Eiffle Tower Resturant in the Paris.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326951992505039122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0inSDSeRI/AAAAAAAAFrU/3v703-VBL54/s320/DSCN5792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After enjoying a few drinks at the Paris' bar, we sat down for an amazing dinner! It was worth every penny...and the sights (overlooking the fountain) were amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4145764481440740474?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4145764481440740474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4145764481440740474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4145764481440740474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4145764481440740474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas, Baby!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Se0fwjz2NmI/AAAAAAAAFqM/gtm2h7-LQoY/s72-c/DSCN5660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6799010491856517227</id><published>2009-04-06T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:13:55.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Banets take over gymnastics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321780486358248066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrDKAX9KoI/AAAAAAAAFp0/K0vAQhTVc6w/s320/DSCN5626.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight Libby was thrilled to see that one of her favorite cousins, Will, joined her gymnastics class! They spend many afternoons together at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mema's&lt;/span&gt; playing together, so it was quite the treat for Libby (or &lt;em&gt;"Bibby"&lt;/em&gt; as Will calls her) was going to get to tumble with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrC0zM6M7I/AAAAAAAAFps/TUpiJWnha_o/s1600-h/DSCN5641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321780122045002674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrC0zM6M7I/AAAAAAAAFps/TUpiJWnha_o/s320/DSCN5641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out that stance! Looks like a pro, don't ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321779222460871650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrCAb_Vs-I/AAAAAAAAFpU/_w8y7Jbx6ZY/s320/RSCN5638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby and Will marching around the circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrCSSm6oLI/AAAAAAAAFpc/fWCTKDwfN2Q/s1600-h/DSCN5636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321779529180160178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrCSSm6oLI/AAAAAAAAFpc/fWCTKDwfN2Q/s320/DSCN5636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Classic &lt;em&gt;"Libby Surfing"&lt;/em&gt; pose (or so I am told).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321779722004587186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrCdg714rI/AAAAAAAAFpk/zE4UTsVyewI/s320/DSCN5638.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Having fun in the climber.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321780634105772034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrDSmxteAI/AAAAAAAAFp8/lnwDgGAvEdg/s320/DSCN5634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A forward roll like a pro. Check out that form....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrBzB_dvJI/AAAAAAAAFpM/ya787lGMtMQ/s1600-h/RSCN5645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321778992143776914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrBzB_dvJI/AAAAAAAAFpM/ya787lGMtMQ/s320/RSCN5645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Libby with her cousins Will and Harrison. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321781961274739874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrEf23czKI/AAAAAAAAFqE/UeWDtVdq0P8/s320/DSCN5637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Looking like she was just told to "walk the plank", Libby gets ready for a very calculated jump into the rings.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6799010491856517227?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6799010491856517227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6799010491856517227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6799010491856517227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6799010491856517227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/banets-take-over-gymnastics.html' title='The Banets take over gymnastics...'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdrDKAX9KoI/AAAAAAAAFp0/K0vAQhTVc6w/s72-c/DSCN5626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-9110464214374223503</id><published>2009-04-05T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T17:03:27.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her first taste of Sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlFLftetKI/AAAAAAAAFos/AhICj6UZUdE/s1600-h/DSCN5623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321360498508084386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlFLftetKI/AAAAAAAAFos/AhICj6UZUdE/s320/DSCN5623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a much needed nap, we headed to dinner at Kansai Japanese Steakhouse. Gary was in the mood for Sushi (and I can always eat a California Roll!)...so we thought we'd let Libby give it a try. She loved the salad and was instantly a pro at the chopsticks (okay, so they were modified with a rubber band and a rolled up piece of paper, but she still did great!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321360173681442130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlE4loxfVI/AAAAAAAAFok/RcKb4AVy8KA/s320/DSCN5622.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Showing the other kids in the restaurant how it was done.  We will know for next time to sit where she can watch the Japanese Chefs.  She asked over and over when they were going to come to our table.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321359898739422786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlEolZfNkI/AAAAAAAAFoc/uzEuKQ3BB9A/s320/DSCN5624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here was her first attempt at Sushi.  Check out that face...I think she didn't like them before she even tried it!  Lucky for her, Mommy and Daddy polished off the plate without her help.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-9110464214374223503?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9110464214374223503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=9110464214374223503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/9110464214374223503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/9110464214374223503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/her-first-taste-of-sushi.html' title='Her first taste of Sushi'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlFLftetKI/AAAAAAAAFos/AhICj6UZUdE/s72-c/DSCN5623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7204873802493780649</id><published>2009-04-05T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:51:22.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321352689023370546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-E7HOxTI/AAAAAAAAFnE/Dyrqs1AItb4/s320/DSCN5598.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby sporting her Easter dress getting ready to hunt eggs at Nonna &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; house.  It was such a beautiful day and Libby was very into finding the eggs!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321357553332774530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlCgEE95oI/AAAAAAAAFoU/SpgGBwytgvI/s320/DSCN5592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me, Gary &amp;amp; Libby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321353746376861746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk_CeD8qDI/AAAAAAAAFns/u_oSUuLGeRw/s320/DSCN5593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nonna &amp;amp; Pop with their little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321353008460522082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-XhG-4mI/AAAAAAAAFnM/TqYo0FKUsoo/s320/DSCN5574.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Not a very lady-like pose, but here she is getting ready for the hunt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-o97R0GI/AAAAAAAAFnc/hvgPx-st2eI/s1600-h/DSCN5582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321353308253835362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-o97R0GI/AAAAAAAAFnc/hvgPx-st2eI/s320/DSCN5582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finding her first egg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-hBHZXDI/AAAAAAAAFnU/tc3UVdg9w_k/s1600-h/DSCN5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321353171671014450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-hBHZXDI/AAAAAAAAFnU/tc3UVdg9w_k/s320/DSCN5581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loved walking around the yard.  The Easter Bunny didn't hide them too hard (except for the 2 with money it them for Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321355234306778930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdlAZFCFZzI/AAAAAAAAFoM/2_VtQn0sd8c/s320/DSCN5590.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;...here's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321354446651422818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk_rOyaeGI/AAAAAAAAFoE/84wIk0XQgW8/s320/DSCN5602.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After finding all of the eggs, we headed inside for the traditional Easter brunch...ham, eggs and the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; rolls on earth!  I love these rolls and still don't know why Nonna just makes them once a year...I could eat them every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321354199349379906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk_c1hAw0I/AAAAAAAAFn8/PNekg8ay7Gc/s320/DSCN5612.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After breakfast, we headed outside for the rest of the afternoon, playing with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; that Nonna &amp;amp; Pop got Libby Grace.  Pop must have thrown that thing 100 times to Libby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321353961004994674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk_O9nSEHI/AAAAAAAAFn0/EXo2dF9_IkA/s320/DSCN5614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally, he began helping her catch it.  She closed her eyes every time, so he'd catch it and put it in her hands just in time for her to think that she caught it herself...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sneaky&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sneaky&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sneaky&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7204873802493780649?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7204873802493780649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7204873802493780649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7204873802493780649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7204873802493780649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk-E7HOxTI/AAAAAAAAFnE/Dyrqs1AItb4/s72-c/DSCN5598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4775107302975802399</id><published>2009-04-05T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:25:26.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hoppy" Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk9zyl-n6I/AAAAAAAAFm8/UPlfM2O8_Jk/s1600-h/DSCN5567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321352394678640546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk9zyl-n6I/AAAAAAAAFm8/UPlfM2O8_Jk/s320/DSCN5567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Gary and I will be out of town next Sunday on Easter, we celebrated a week early. Libby woke up to find her basket filled with lots of goodies...coloring books, dress up shoes, sidewalk chalk and Peeps (her favorite!) &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321351606711812882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk9F7MDAxI/AAAAAAAAFms/Bn2t0VRv0xQ/s320/DSCN5571.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Peeps for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321351938030515202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk9ZNclNAI/AAAAAAAAFm0/FSurU2br8R8/s320/DSCN5565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Showing off her sidewalk chalk.&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/4838065157574168588-4775107302975802399?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4775107302975802399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4775107302975802399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4775107302975802399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4775107302975802399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoppy-easter.html' title='&quot;Hoppy&quot; Easter'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sdk9zyl-n6I/AAAAAAAAFm8/UPlfM2O8_Jk/s72-c/DSCN5567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1378656458908343841</id><published>2009-04-04T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:52:47.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Egg-cellent job coloring eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320955305604294898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfUqKhGKPI/AAAAAAAAFmM/OaG1KqE7Gh8/s320/RSCN5554.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; After our much needed nap, we decided to go ahead and color our Easter eggs. Since Gary and I are leaving on Thursday to go to Vegas for my birthday, we have sent the Easter Bunny an email and asked him to come this week, not next week.  He was so happy, since he has so many other houses to go to and he said it gets tiresome to hide all of those eggs in one day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320955483789213554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfU0iTsP3I/AAAAAAAAFmU/eOJddk7GVFs/s320/DSCN5548.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Daddy and Libby coloring the eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfT7G5J6vI/AAAAAAAAFl8/xhvxnmAT3g4/s1600-h/DSCN5541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320954497177610994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfT7G5J6vI/AAAAAAAAFl8/xhvxnmAT3g4/s320/DSCN5541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby loved coloring the eggs.  She tasted the water (licked it off of her finger) and said, "well, it looked like juice, but it doesn't taste like juice". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320956643632617442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfV4DD6F-I/AAAAAAAAFmc/K5l5Tdg87GE/s320/DSCN5543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stirring&lt;/span&gt; the water, getting it ready for the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320954992223120994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfUX7FM7mI/AAAAAAAAFmE/mjY4YjgOB04/s320/DSCN5546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Coloring the eggs prior to dipping them was her favorite part of the day.  She did an egg-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;celent&lt;/span&gt; job!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1378656458908343841?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1378656458908343841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1378656458908343841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1378656458908343841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1378656458908343841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/egg-cellent-job-coloring-eggs.html' title='An Egg-cellent job coloring eggs'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdfUqKhGKPI/AAAAAAAAFmM/OaG1KqE7Gh8/s72-c/RSCN5554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2109470524363040643</id><published>2009-04-03T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:30:13.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumber Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320868952255960706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeGHvOfFoI/AAAAAAAAFk8/XBlvILvq5oI/s320/DSCN5492.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last few years, my girlfriends and I have been having "girl's night out" every few months or so. This month, since Mark was going to be out of town, Dena offered to host "girl's night in" at her house.  Six adults plus 11 children under the age of 4, no boys and a few drinks was without a doubt the formula for a great time! Above, Libby with one of her best friends, Kayla. They are sporting their matching "Best Friend" shirts....in true "slumber party" style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeF9YtSgtI/AAAAAAAAFk0/vrz-K55fOPY/s1600-h/DSCN5487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320868774412452562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeF9YtSgtI/AAAAAAAAFk0/vrz-K55fOPY/s320/DSCN5487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am that I know what most of you are thinking right now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How on earth did you all deal with that many kids all night long??  You all are crazy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, the kids were awesome! They all ate well together, played well together and even went to sleep without too much problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869512564483570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeGoWicpfI/AAAAAAAAFlM/d3xF1lP71Wc/s320/DSCN5502.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here we are...the whole crew in our PJ's.  The challenge was not getting the kids to sit for this photo op...it was getting the mommies to figure out the timers on their cameras!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869317506654914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeGc_5CYsI/AAAAAAAAFlE/NRrNxDVq6xs/s320/DSCN5495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From left to right:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gracie, Ally, Kayla, Brooklyn, Ashlyn, Addie, Lilly, Libby, TJ, Carson and Stella. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320870347982506946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeHY-toC8I/AAAAAAAAFlk/v261MnsGzQA/s320/DSCN5510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, the moment we all had been waiting for...&lt;strong&gt;Bedtime!&lt;/strong&gt; (okay, maybe not&lt;em&gt; all of us&lt;/em&gt;, but most certainly the mommies!)  Nine character sleeping bags, chocolate milks, 14 trips upstairs to go pee, a "Go Diego Go" video and a "Barney" video later, the kids were finally asleep!  Now it was time for the big girls to play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320870911196588242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeH5w2U6NI/AAAAAAAAFl0/KssaR9XCkE8/s320/DSCN5518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone that grew up in the 80's knows the above game, "Girl Talk".  This was &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; game to play at slumber parties in grade school.  Back then, we'd all put on our PJ's and spin the wheel, answer the questions and laugh our heads off at the "zits" that you had to wear when you didn't answer a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869687041530338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeGyghBGeI/AAAAAAAAFlU/DPtqiGQMOUw/s320/DSCN5520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was very comforting to know that some things never change!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320870633341842370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeHplwl88I/AAAAAAAAFls/A7PSbmSpbfU/s320/DSCN5519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joni, Sarah and Dena modeling the game.  This as you can tell was "pre-zit"!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320869841713060882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeG7gtlXBI/AAAAAAAAFlc/83ZN_lMy0xA/s320/DSCN5535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The next morning, we all got up...ate about 3 bags of donuts and headed home...most of us still wearing our PJ's.  We already have our next slumber party planned for June!  What a great time!  Thanks for having us, Dena!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2109470524363040643?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2109470524363040643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2109470524363040643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2109470524363040643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2109470524363040643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/slumber-party.html' title='Slumber Party'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdeGHvOfFoI/AAAAAAAAFk8/XBlvILvq5oI/s72-c/DSCN5492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5563276608836447302</id><published>2009-04-02T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:52:32.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320127235105687298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdTjiHhbBwI/AAAAAAAAFkc/YQ_CaHI2r8k/s320/IMG00079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby has been so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enthusiastic&lt;/span&gt; about gymnastics this session. It's hard to believe that the same little girl that was scared to touch the bar during the first couple of sessions could possibly be the same girl pictured above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320128136147566802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdTkWkKjANI/AAAAAAAAFkk/vCsm8Iai_Nw/s320/IMG00080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here Libby is doing the "bear crawl". Sadly enough, this is something that I am doing at "Boot Camp". I am not nearly as graceful as Libby, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320129119546736370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdTlPznLfvI/AAAAAAAAFks/_vzrA_ncNW8/s320/IMG00077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Walking on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; crayon balance beam.  Look at that concentration!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5563276608836447302?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5563276608836447302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5563276608836447302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5563276608836447302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5563276608836447302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/sigs.html' title='SIGS'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SdTjiHhbBwI/AAAAAAAAFkc/YQ_CaHI2r8k/s72-c/IMG00079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8023103390171355004</id><published>2009-03-29T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:21:33.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain go away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0ZC_UitI/AAAAAAAAFkU/rfY_ybOazPk/s1600-h/DSCN5482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318738396084210386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0ZC_UitI/AAAAAAAAFkU/rfY_ybOazPk/s320/DSCN5482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Come again another day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8023103390171355004?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8023103390171355004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8023103390171355004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8023103390171355004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8023103390171355004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain go away!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0ZC_UitI/AAAAAAAAFkU/rfY_ybOazPk/s72-c/DSCN5482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1081722982429032524</id><published>2009-03-29T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:20:47.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Libby's "CrackBerry"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0CX9PSjI/AAAAAAAAFkM/TmhPiCYejes/s1600-h/DSCN5473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318738006575630898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0CX9PSjI/AAAAAAAAFkM/TmhPiCYejes/s320/DSCN5473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ever since Libby was very little, she has known the difference between a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BlackBerry&lt;/span&gt; and a Cell phone (mainly because her Mom and Dad are obsessed with them).  When getting Libby changed out of her PJ's, she found her Dad's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BlackBerry&lt;/span&gt; and clipped it onto her diaper!  What a crazy girl!  Brings a whole new meaning to the term, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CrackBerry&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/4838065157574168588-1081722982429032524?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1081722982429032524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1081722982429032524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1081722982429032524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1081722982429032524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/libbys-crackberry.html' title='Libby&apos;s &quot;CrackBerry&quot;'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_0CX9PSjI/AAAAAAAAFkM/TmhPiCYejes/s72-c/DSCN5473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1156734765375475343</id><published>2009-03-28T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:18:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner &amp; A Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_ztk28W-I/AAAAAAAAFkE/aTzsz3Xyi9I/s1600-h/DSCN5479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318737649261632482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_ztk28W-I/AAAAAAAAFkE/aTzsz3Xyi9I/s320/DSCN5479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Libby to the dollar movies to see "Bolt". It's safe to say that she ate almost this entire bag of popcorn! She was a really good girl and was really into the movie (saying things like, "I hope they find Penny"). Just like all motion pictures, it was about 10 minutes too long for a 2 year old...so after we couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;entertain &lt;/span&gt;her anymore (and the popcorn was all gone), we slid out. I guess I'll have wait until it's on TV to see how it ends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1156734765375475343?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1156734765375475343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1156734765375475343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1156734765375475343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1156734765375475343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/dinner-movie.html' title='Dinner &amp; A Movie'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sc_ztk28W-I/AAAAAAAAFkE/aTzsz3Xyi9I/s72-c/DSCN5479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4488558193938467554</id><published>2009-03-25T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:56:04.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Scqm8fINIyI/AAAAAAAAFj0/dQeBdZrV3NQ/s1600-h/DSCN5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317245868142568226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Scqm8fINIyI/AAAAAAAAFj0/dQeBdZrV3NQ/s320/DSCN5470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After getting so excited about gymnastics, we got to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIGS&lt;/span&gt; right on time to discover a few stray cars in the parking lot. After saying a few choice words, I dried Libby's tears and talked her into spending the evening with me at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmxcQbk5I/AAAAAAAAFjs/uEGLPEUp05M/s1600-h/DSCN5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317245678393201554" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmxcQbk5I/AAAAAAAAFjs/uEGLPEUp05M/s320/DSCN5471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing on the jungle gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmoUSsPwI/AAAAAAAAFjk/FC4uT6rRlAk/s1600-h/DSCN5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317245521636376322" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmoUSsPwI/AAAAAAAAFjk/FC4uT6rRlAk/s320/DSCN5457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby loved to go down the slide.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Scqmgdlq4BI/AAAAAAAAFjc/1pvZ11jMsMw/s1600-h/DSCN5455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317245386692943890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Scqmgdlq4BI/AAAAAAAAFjc/1pvZ11jMsMw/s320/DSCN5455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmS95WlGI/AAAAAAAAFjU/5tu6SgxqLvw/s1600-h/DSCN5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317245154847265890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/ScqmS95WlGI/AAAAAAAAFjU/5tu6SgxqLvw/s320/DSCN5467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such an excellent day!  I'm actually sort of glad that gymnastics was cancelled so she and I could spend some one on one time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4488558193938467554?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4488558193938467554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4488558193938467554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4488558193938467554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4488558193938467554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/plan-b.html' title='Plan B'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Scqm8fINIyI/AAAAAAAAFj0/dQeBdZrV3NQ/s72-c/DSCN5470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4267181854344020375</id><published>2009-03-17T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:58:49.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look out Mary Lou Retton</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_3xOs8fUI/AAAAAAAAFjE/_cSDFlrnP2s/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314238510452735298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_3xOs8fUI/AAAAAAAAFjE/_cSDFlrnP2s/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Libby began back at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIGS&lt;/span&gt; last night. She was so excited to go--and did an outstanding job following directions! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_1osC05zI/AAAAAAAAFi0/JAjh5tHBuWU/s1600-h/IMG00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314236164687062834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_1osC05zI/AAAAAAAAFi0/JAjh5tHBuWU/s320/IMG00058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that big belly hanging over the bar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_28cic3ZI/AAAAAAAAFi8/kTWZjqqNbvA/s1600-h/New+Image34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314237603633749394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_28cic3ZI/AAAAAAAAFi8/kTWZjqqNbvA/s320/New+Image34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the balance beam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_1lr2tlmI/AAAAAAAAFis/oxfzNE9F3vc/s1600-h/IMG00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314236113096644194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_1lr2tlmI/AAAAAAAAFis/oxfzNE9F3vc/s320/IMG00062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swinging on the bar...she said, "I'm a monkey!"&lt;br /&gt;She is already looking forward to next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;week's&lt;/span&gt; class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4267181854344020375?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4267181854344020375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4267181854344020375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4267181854344020375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4267181854344020375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-out-mary-lou-retton.html' title='Look out Mary Lou Retton'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb_3xOs8fUI/AAAAAAAAFjE/_cSDFlrnP2s/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1771850139163081266</id><published>2009-03-15T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:02:36.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good day for a camp-fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wjE0pD2I/AAAAAAAAFh0/9cwJBbrQzh8/s1600-h/DSCN5451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313597252003499874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wjE0pD2I/AAAAAAAAFh0/9cwJBbrQzh8/s320/DSCN5451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the beautiful weather last weekend, we all decided to go down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seng&lt;/span&gt; Campground for a weekend of camping and go-cart riding. It was cold and rainy, but we still decided to brave the weather for a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wMSxjVdI/AAAAAAAAFhc/eJuJfL4nx2I/s1600-h/DSCN5440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313596860611646930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wMSxjVdI/AAAAAAAAFhc/eJuJfL4nx2I/s320/DSCN5440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;As usual, the girls had their own rides.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wG1Kpw2I/AAAAAAAAFhU/PHSZ_M9kDXU/s1600-h/DSCN5441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313596766764516194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wG1Kpw2I/AAAAAAAAFhU/PHSZ_M9kDXU/s320/DSCN5441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....but the wet ground made them get stuck frequently. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2w2hDxcGI/AAAAAAAAFiE/hkyF047FqBo/s1600-h/DSCN5450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313597586000670818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2w2hDxcGI/AAAAAAAAFiE/hkyF047FqBo/s320/DSCN5450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby and Livy take a spin in the princess car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wrmoi9-I/AAAAAAAAFh8/Hy7EEVOARto/s1600-h/DSCN5448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313597398518527970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wrmoi9-I/AAAAAAAAFh8/Hy7EEVOARto/s320/DSCN5448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Livy, Kayla and Libby went through about 35 bags of Cheetos...thanks to their Uncle Shawn! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wTD__AII/AAAAAAAAFhk/Z1TKQC0iN5w/s1600-h/DSCN5446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313596976904732802" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wTD__AII/AAAAAAAAFhk/Z1TKQC0iN5w/s320/DSCN5446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After it started to warm up, Jill, Kayla and Libby played a little ball.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2yOv25etI/AAAAAAAAFiM/I6S0JNbyfeU/s1600-h/DSCN5445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313599101801691858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2yOv25etI/AAAAAAAAFiM/I6S0JNbyfeU/s320/DSCN5445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coach Jill shows her how to swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wXRcTINI/AAAAAAAAFhs/pV0VFuLI8sM/s1600-h/DSCN5452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313597049232629970" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wXRcTINI/AAAAAAAAFhs/pV0VFuLI8sM/s320/DSCN5452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here, Uncle Shawn gives Libby a "driving lesson". For those who know Shawn, this is a common practice of his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1771850139163081266?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1771850139163081266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1771850139163081266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1771850139163081266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1771850139163081266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-day-for-camp-fire.html' title='A good day for a camp-fire!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/Sb2wjE0pD2I/AAAAAAAAFh0/9cwJBbrQzh8/s72-c/DSCN5451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5979460965578715297</id><published>2009-02-22T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:21:13.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Potty Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305674964351606034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGLRPfcXRI/AAAAAAAAFf8/RTsb6UEalog/s320/DSCN5378.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As most of you know, Libby has been really been on a roll with her potty skills over the past few days. She got a "Potty Time" chart for Valentine's day that I hung in the bathtub. After she goes on the potty, she gets to put a sticker on the chart and get a piece of candy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305678012084024706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGOCpLedYI/AAAAAAAAFgM/Cr52CXOUo7k/s320/DSCN5376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Libby&lt;/span&gt; that after she earned a row of stickers (which was 20) that we would take her to the store and let her pick out whatever toy (gulp!) that she wanted. Last night, she finished the challenge....and as promised, we headed to Target this morning to claim her prize. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305677823050720562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGN3o-bJTI/AAAAAAAAFgE/5Et4ef3LEwE/s320/IMG00049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After much debate, she decided on a baby doll that she named "Molly". It's so sad to see my little baby grow up into such a big girl before my eyes...but so exciting to anticipate what lies ahead. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5979460965578715297?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5979460965578715297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5979460965578715297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5979460965578715297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5979460965578715297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-potty-time.html' title='It&apos;s Potty Time!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGLRPfcXRI/AAAAAAAAFf8/RTsb6UEalog/s72-c/DSCN5378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5631088369694476038</id><published>2009-02-21T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:58:46.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything for charity....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGQXidDbfI/AAAAAAAAFgk/HeJONXbgwtI/s1600-h/IMG00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305680570079210994" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGQXidDbfI/AAAAAAAAFgk/HeJONXbgwtI/s320/IMG00047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday night, my cousins and I participated in the 4th annual "Mardi Gras Lip Sync" at St. Joseph's Church. This was the 3rd time in 4 years that I had participated in this fundraiser. Last night, some of my cousins joined together for an act we called, "Night at the Movies". This 8 minute act contained clips from movies such as Little Orphan Annie, Mrs. Doubtfire, Farris Bueller's Day off and Shirley Temple. Above, Diane and I pose before going on stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTwdIIHVI/AAAAAAAAFhE/N1r9zXWdaDI/s1600-h/DSCN5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684296680873298" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTwdIIHVI/AAAAAAAAFhE/N1r9zXWdaDI/s320/DSCN5360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll get rid of this wig, tomorrow, it's only a day away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGUCwmJpII/AAAAAAAAFhM/DG9nZpseZ34/s1600-h/DSCN5364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684611144721538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGUCwmJpII/AAAAAAAAFhM/DG9nZpseZ34/s320/DSCN5364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; you solve a problem like Maria?? I'm the nun second from the left. Don't I look holy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTPd64u7I/AAAAAAAAFg0/JQaaFEa_JhE/s1600-h/DSCN5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305683729958091698" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTPd64u7I/AAAAAAAAFg0/JQaaFEa_JhE/s320/DSCN5358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mike as Mrs. Doubtfire...this dude did look like a lady! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTgvEtpmI/AAAAAAAAFg8/1lac3lH9vOg/s1600-h/DSCN5369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684026620487266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGTgvEtpmI/AAAAAAAAFg8/1lac3lH9vOg/s320/DSCN5369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The final scene from Farris Bueller's Day Off was amazing. We did a great job (if I must say so myself) and looked like Broadway stars! We earned aver $500 on our act, alone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGP1cRmDkI/AAAAAAAAFgU/nIDqK1TzSLk/s1600-h/DSCN5352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305679984304983618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGP1cRmDkI/AAAAAAAAFgU/nIDqK1TzSLk/s320/DSCN5352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me with my oh-so-handsome Godson, Todd. Isn't he adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGP_p7n92I/AAAAAAAAFgc/FX53isBqDz0/s1600-h/DSCN5371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305680159769622370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGP_p7n92I/AAAAAAAAFgc/FX53isBqDz0/s320/DSCN5371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gary did his best to entertain himself.&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/4838065157574168588-5631088369694476038?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5631088369694476038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5631088369694476038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5631088369694476038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5631088369694476038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/anything-for-charity.html' title='Anything for charity....'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SaGQXidDbfI/AAAAAAAAFgk/HeJONXbgwtI/s72-c/IMG00047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8105348063917710985</id><published>2009-02-01T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:47:09.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Bunnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975626578745858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwwzLnWgI/AAAAAAAAFeo/pYqZq2ayiKk/s320/DSCN5280.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, we headed to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Banet's&lt;/span&gt; hill with about 25 other people to go sledding. Libby was crazy about the snow! She threw snowballs, made snow angels, ate it (thanks to Uncle Shawn) and went down the hill many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297978747861974834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYzme3hvzI/AAAAAAAAFfs/tyitGz8teIE/s320/DSCN5299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taking her turn on the bobsled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwncZj26I/AAAAAAAAFeg/rvDX4ZR2THw/s1600-h/DSCN5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975465844399010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwncZj26I/AAAAAAAAFeg/rvDX4ZR2THw/s320/DSCN5279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, she's not napping. She's making a snow angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975815891311634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYw70bP3BI/AAAAAAAAFew/6_71wsM9tXQ/s320/DSCN5282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ally, Kayla and Libby making snow angels (they look like their mommies do after too many drinks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297976236718167250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYxUUIMFNI/AAAAAAAAFfA/QA0HRd_2OGk/s320/DSCN5283.JPG" border="0" /&gt; JP broke his sled going down the &lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt; hill. You'll be glad to know that he didn't spill his beer when he wiped out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwbDArAKI/AAAAAAAAFeY/Rkp-Lhb4PU0/s1600-h/DSCN5277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975252870693026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwbDArAKI/AAAAAAAAFeY/Rkp-Lhb4PU0/s320/DSCN5277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gary drinking a beer to stay warm. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297979301766479426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYY0GuUpvkI/AAAAAAAAFf0/sK6X8zawX_U/s320/DSCN5295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sledding makes a girl hungry...for donuts and milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975968366251506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYxEscGzfI/AAAAAAAAFe4/6OEE6opMulk/s320/DSCN5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby mastered the "bunny slopes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297975141249546274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwUjMHeCI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/W7TnIwYWMRw/s320/DSCN5276.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sarah and I made about 10 trips up and down this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;treacherous&lt;/span&gt; hill. Here she is on one of her solo rides. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297976429945666802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYxfj9NvPI/AAAAAAAAFfI/88ViZPxrok4/s320/DSCN5291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the funniest wipe-out of the day. We all got very comfortable going down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tandem&lt;/span&gt; on a tube. In order to do so, we had to run and jump on it at the exact same time. This particular time, Gary and JP missed the tube when they jumped on it...leaving Gary face-first in the snow and JP like this.....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297976571062930242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYxnxqMS0I/AAAAAAAAFfQ/bN0K_y1JC6o/s320/DSCN5292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;....hanging on for dear life. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297977992719367458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYy6hvf_SI/AAAAAAAAFfY/GHjQ8dzNlXY/s320/DSCN5296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lucky, their girls had more coordination then they do. Kayla and Libby show them how it's done.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297978462585204706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYzV4IPr-I/AAAAAAAAFfg/O90p5LXXbow/s320/DSCN5297.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Lanie and Libby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8105348063917710985?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8105348063917710985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8105348063917710985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8105348063917710985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8105348063917710985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-bunnies.html' title='Snow Bunnies'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYYwwzLnWgI/AAAAAAAAFeo/pYqZq2ayiKk/s72-c/DSCN5280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5181021310481894291</id><published>2009-01-31T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:52:41.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice and Wind and Snow....Oh my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297498353175675474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR-r1NAwlI/AAAAAAAAFeA/Zy-pspdqVgY/s320/DSC05079.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; The winter storm hit us hard, leaving us without power, with many down trees and limbs and with a mess to clean up! I hate to admit it, but the ice and snow hanging from the tree limbs is a beautiful sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR8yq88olI/AAAAAAAAFdg/kXfHMAQf-OM/s1600-h/DSC05056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297496271659770450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR8yq88olI/AAAAAAAAFdg/kXfHMAQf-OM/s320/DSC05056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Monday, we were hit with several inches of snow, and I spent a long day at the hospital trying to have crews pick up nurses, nursing support and physicians so we could try to run business as usual. After an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exhausting&lt;/span&gt; day, I came home to watch the news. We had heard that we were expecting an ice storm, so I finally opted to head back into work about 11P.M. to spend the night. I knew that missing work was not an option for me, and new that with the hill and road that I live on, that making it downtown early the next morning might be impossible. I spent the night at work, but was up most of the night talking to staff, arranging rides, and simply trying my best to hold my part of the hospital together. Gary called about 6:00 AM to tell me that he heard a tree fall on the house and that he and Libby were going to the basement. Not long after, we discovered that our power was out, and other long day at the hospital awaited me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297497494775822626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR953aieSI/AAAAAAAAFd4/LDnQZfSchbI/s320/DSC05066.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We were so fortunate that Ray &amp;amp; Betsy had power, and spent Wednesday and Thursday night with them. Friday, while at work, we were thrilled to hear that our power was back on! We were really lucky to not have more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;damage&lt;/span&gt; than we did, looking at our property, the amount of trees on houses, cars and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;debris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;! Here is the limb-covered side of our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297496576946698290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR9EcPBeDI/AAAAAAAAFdo/6Sf8a-DlQG0/s320/DSC05059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the other limb-covered side of the house.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297496920848403618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR9YdXlDKI/AAAAAAAAFdw/sWivGt1LdIs/s320/DSC05061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The trees down on and around our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297501082691210274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYSBKtcOjCI/AAAAAAAAFeI/z3uwYXpsvoA/s320/DSC05060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All and all, we have a mess to clean up, but we were lucky. I am looking forward to actually getting to spend some time &lt;em&gt;playing &lt;/em&gt;in the snow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5181021310481894291?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5181021310481894291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5181021310481894291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5181021310481894291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5181021310481894291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/ice-and-wind-and-snowoh-my.html' title='Ice and Wind and Snow....Oh my!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYR-r1NAwlI/AAAAAAAAFeA/Zy-pspdqVgY/s72-c/DSC05079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3451077577620852899</id><published>2009-01-30T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:11:23.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney--Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297288516304576226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO_1t8XHuI/AAAAAAAAFcw/zzxnVQQxqbk/s320/DSCN5126.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On day 4, we went to Magic Kingdom again to do the things that we didn't have time for on day 1. The weather much warmer, but the lines were longer.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297288819489814114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYPAHXZWtmI/AAAAAAAAFc4/7d0wRflrKIQ/s320/DSCN5209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We did find time to wait in line for Libby's first ever roller-coaster ride.  She was just tall enough to ride it...and loved it!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297288963672360402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYPAPwhJxdI/AAAAAAAAFdA/aeQ6wlR-ewE/s320/DSCN5212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think we are going to have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enthusiast&lt;/span&gt; on our hands!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297289635772452130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYPA24STTSI/AAAAAAAAFdY/D4wHhICf86Y/s320/DSCN5218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She was equally as thrilled on the Aladdin ride.  What a fun day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3451077577620852899?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3451077577620852899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3451077577620852899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3451077577620852899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3451077577620852899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/disney-day-4.html' title='Disney--Day 4'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO_1t8XHuI/AAAAAAAAFcw/zzxnVQQxqbk/s72-c/DSCN5126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5261419384494969427</id><published>2009-01-29T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:03:02.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Trip---Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO_IHIvdtI/AAAAAAAAFco/OIWbGXbsAe4/s1600-h/DSCN5031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297287732793407186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO_IHIvdtI/AAAAAAAAFco/OIWbGXbsAe4/s320/DSCN5031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the morning out on Day 3 visiting Hollywood Studios. This place was right up Libby's alley...completely full of characters from the shows that she watches every day on The Disney Channel. We went to see a show starring Handy Manny, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Pooh, Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Einsteins&lt;/span&gt; and Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. She was standing up, dancing, singing, jumping and laughing the entire time. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297279448994369842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO3l7lJUTI/AAAAAAAAFaA/9AlOjDU_ruU/s320/DSCN5024.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We went into the "Honey I Shrunk the Kids" playground where she took a ride on an ant, slid down a leaf and played with lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;over sized&lt;/span&gt; everyday items.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297281037813247810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO5CaZFb0I/AAAAAAAAFaY/L65Tnji9c6o/s320/DSCN5032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Betsy and Gary waiting in line to audition for American Idol, but Paula and Randy threw them out before they even got to meet Simon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283105652286882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO66xsVJaI/AAAAAAAAFbQ/IosPdtPnD4c/s320/DSCN5035.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was not long before the character &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spoting&lt;/span&gt; began again. We walked up to a few Power Rangers, but Libby was not too excited about meeting them. She was thrilled to meet Handy Manny, though! She was so sweet, hugging him, kissing him and giving him high-5's, that a couple in line behind us were taking her picture, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297281417108325410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO5YfYFBCI/AAAAAAAAFao/WyuYMb55PqM/s320/DSCN5038.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I must admit that I am not that familiar with Jo-Jo's Circus (but Gary was--go figure), but again, Libby was star-struck.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297281212771651170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO5MmKazmI/AAAAAAAAFag/3DxGFrIioh4/s320/DSCN5042.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally, she got to touch Rocket from The Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Einsteins&lt;/span&gt;! She was singing the intro to the show while we waited to meet a few of the stars. She thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283785962295986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO7iYC4ErI/AAAAAAAAFbo/s69FMRPfhfw/s320/DSCN5049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We rode a few rides, watched a funny Monster's, Inc. interactive show and enjoyed the warmer weather. We got to meet Mike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wazowski&lt;/span&gt; from Monster's, Inc. Libby was not so sure about walking up to him on her own...do you blame her?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297283430391360594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO7NrcKLFI/AAAAAAAAFbY/EfImIWKC3pw/s320/DSCN5051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I was excited about meeting Woody from Toy Story, but Libby has never seen it, and was not that thrilled about them. I guess Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; can be a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;overwhelming&lt;/span&gt; if you've never seen him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297285970757136482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO9hjCjsGI/AAAAAAAAFcI/Uu4qewBJIvE/s320/DSCN5073.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After a short nap on the bus, we went back to Epcot in hopes to spot a princess or two. Also, we knew that we needed to take the tram to dinner with Chef Mickey, so we figured it'd be a good spot to spend the rest of the day. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297284247063067682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO79Nx3fCI/AAAAAAAAFbw/dEYHhHz4W38/s320/DSCN5065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ran into Princess Jasmine, Aladdin and the Jeanie right away.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297284590930780466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO8ROyUYTI/AAAAAAAAFb4/VpgMXw6OjbU/s320/DSCN5059.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We saw Belle (Libby's Daddy was glad to meet her), but Libby was scared of the Beast. He stood behind her for this cute photo-op.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297286304554614754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO90-iE_-I/AAAAAAAAFcQ/8T8amg_eQrU/s320/DSCN5113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dinner at Chef Mickey's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297286482014087394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO9_TntqOI/AAAAAAAAFcY/EM3Caj7CId8/s320/DSCN5096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chef Mickey was a lot of fun! We got to meet all of our friends again (Donald, Mickey, Minnie, Pluto and Goofy). Betsy said she heard Libby tell Donald, "You are my favorite" again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5261419384494969427?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5261419384494969427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5261419384494969427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5261419384494969427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5261419384494969427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/disney-trip-day-3.html' title='Disney Trip---Day 3'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO_IHIvdtI/AAAAAAAAFco/OIWbGXbsAe4/s72-c/DSCN5031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7782006112769574730</id><published>2009-01-27T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:05:18.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Trip--Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297273808599704930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOydneQ5WI/AAAAAAAAFZA/UOcyflHbqcw/s320/DSCN4844.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We got up early on day 2 to go to the Animal Kingdom for breakfast with Donald, Goofy, Daisy and Micky. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297269221783259170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOuSoQASCI/AAAAAAAAFXo/S7WEukierU0/s320/DSCN4856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just as we had discovered the day before, Libby was &lt;em&gt;in love&lt;/em&gt; with the characters! She has small toys of each of the characters, so she had to show it to each of them (note the Donald Duck in her hand!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297268375424042114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOthXUPhII/AAAAAAAAFXY/3kAdR2v0y_k/s320/DSCN4868.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mimi, Libby, Gary &amp;amp; Goofy. Gary's the one on the far right.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297269569600505378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOum3-GRiI/AAAAAAAAFXw/yeSnrUmmJLw/s320/DSCN4864.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Hugging Daisy Duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297268788370417538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOt5ZqVJ4I/AAAAAAAAFXg/j9DwgW8465w/s320/DSCN4872.JPG" border="0" /&gt; As we were getting ready to leave breakfast, they started the parade--which Libby joined in. She marched around (Yes, in her winter coat!) shaking her instrument with Goofy. It was so much fun to see this through her eyes! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297273211327305634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOx62dbV6I/AAAAAAAAFYw/2d736Jg0O4I/s320/DSCN4897.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After leaving the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, we went to Animal Kingdom, where we had more character sightings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297270176961386162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOvKOkN1rI/AAAAAAAAFYA/UnUaNruaLO8/s320/DSCN4934.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It warmed up enough for us to enjoy an awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;safari&lt;/span&gt;--getting to see lots of cool animals up close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297270664304714674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOvmmD647I/AAAAAAAAFYI/5XTch8SyG3s/s320/DSCN4946.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby decided to take a nap as we ran into more friends---We parked her next to Pluto for a photo-op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297271561080189122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOwayz2sMI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/RV1zey40i-c/s320/DSCN4954.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After her nice long nap, we took the bus to Epcot. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297271821019680498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOwp7KQjvI/AAAAAAAAFYY/o90rvS8W1iQ/s320/DSCN4955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of our first stops was the "Finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;" ride. It was so cute and Libby loved it (plus we didn't have to wait!)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297272414675415298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOxMes0MQI/AAAAAAAAFYg/bs5kQEpu6-U/s320/DSCN4965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here she is looking for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;...thanks to Libby, we found him!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297273513289170226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOyMbWvvTI/AAAAAAAAFY4/oQmNGDFB3ho/s320/DSCN4962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also found some of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nemo's&lt;/span&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297274089410198210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOyt9ks-sI/AAAAAAAAFZI/cGNEvR35LEg/s320/DSCN4972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We waiting in line for a few minutes to see Mickey and his friends. She had been doing really good with the characters up to this point, but were still unsure if she'd walk up to them herself.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297275360933279586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOz3-Xbd2I/AAAAAAAAFZQ/gc8r-Vwnk1s/s320/DSCN4975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She saw Pluto again (this time while she was awake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297276001463898082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO0dQh1D-I/AAAAAAAAFZY/96fSayRvcw0/s320/DSCN4976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loved Minnie Mouse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297277456685587906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYO1x9pt3cI/AAAAAAAAFZo/oFLvdQMCOBQ/s320/DSCN4979.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to see Donald Duck again. I had to go up and get her from him, since she was hugging all over him! When we were walking away from him, she told him, "You are my favorite". My heart melted! What a long and awesome day we had Day 2! Literally, the only time Libby cried was that morning when I put her hair in pigtails! What a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;trooper&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7782006112769574730?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7782006112769574730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7782006112769574730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7782006112769574730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7782006112769574730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/disney-trip-day-2.html' title='Disney Trip--Day 2'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOydneQ5WI/AAAAAAAAFZA/UOcyflHbqcw/s72-c/DSCN4844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8165141356593570453</id><published>2009-01-26T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:43:22.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Trip--Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297263282945503698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOo48WvsdI/AAAAAAAAFWI/GwZ5fJ2mGBc/s320/DSCN4773.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to the weather conditions and the long hours I have been spending at the hospital, I am just now getting around to adding more photos of our Disney trip. Let's start from the beginning...here Libby is watching Dora on the plane trip to Orlando. She was such a great girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297265869346287250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOrPfcvrpI/AAAAAAAAFW4/qfLnhEbEZDQ/s320/DSCN4769.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Self-portrait as we enjoyed the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297266270755364018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOrm20IHLI/AAAAAAAAFXA/BGJ4jQJzg-k/s320/DSCN4786.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once we arrived in Florida on Wednesday afternoon, we headed right onto Magic Kingdom.  I love this photo that I snapped while Gary was showing Libby the castle.  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297263698807483650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOpRJj97QI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/vMKKHuQqhWQ/s320/DSCN4822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  We ran into a few characters and enjoyed the short lines before heading to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297264071509780850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOpm1_HqXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/ITHyQOD2_oA/s320/DSCN4799.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby loved the tea-cups (she called them the hiccups). Yes, it was pretty cold our first few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297264331888416994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOp1_-OWOI/AAAAAAAAFWg/CaADJmnY5ak/s320/DSCN4826.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After we rode some of the "classic" rides (The Teacups, Dumbo, It's a Small World) we went to have dinner with Pooh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eeyore&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Piglet&lt;/span&gt;. We were all a little scared about how she'd react to the characters...but we were so pleasantly surprised by her reaction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297265390068669554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOqzmADnHI/AAAAAAAAFWo/lmX7UeQZkUc/s320/DSCN4828.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Banets&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Eeyore&lt;/span&gt;.  After dinner, we went to our hotel to gear up for Day 2.  We stayed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Animal&lt;/span&gt; Kingdom Lodge, which was awesome...complete with a view of animals from our balcony!&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/4838065157574168588-8165141356593570453?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8165141356593570453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8165141356593570453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8165141356593570453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8165141356593570453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/disney-trip-day-1.html' title='Disney Trip--Day 1'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SYOo48WvsdI/AAAAAAAAFWI/GwZ5fJ2mGBc/s72-c/DSCN4773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7747503420754810672</id><published>2009-01-22T14:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:08:58.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294253197030306850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3O4f3tCI/AAAAAAAAFTs/FiP1tCDhh3U/s320/Disney+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We headed to Disney for Libby's first trip on Wednesday.  She did amazingly well on the airplane and at Magic Kingdom.  After a visiting the castle, riding Dumbo, The Teacups and It's a Small World (more photos to be posted later), we went to have dinner with Winnie the Pooh and his friends.  We were so afraid that Libby was going to freak out when she saw the characters (you all remember our visit with Santa), but she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loved them!  She wanted to hug and talk to them.   &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294253006880016418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3D0IgiCI/AAAAAAAAFTk/mbNQTTlXbP4/s320/Disney+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For any of you who knew Gary when he was little, you may remember that his nickname was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Piglet&lt;/span&gt;.  Here, Libby and I posed with the two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Piglets&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294253417532530546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3bt7sn3I/AAAAAAAAFT0/iCHqrwfMb34/s320/Disney+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got up early this morning (it was freezing!) and headed to Animal Kingdom for our breakfast with Mickey, Donald, Daisy and Goofy.  Again, Libby was so sweet and excited to see her favorite "friends".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294253834582634994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3z_kMMfI/AAAAAAAAFUE/lF5qWz2S3FM/s320/Disney+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way out, we ran into Pluto.  Libby was sound asleep by then, but Pluto waved us over for a photo-op.  She'd be sad that she missed it (lucky for us, we ran into him again while she was awake at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Epcot&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294253637504222018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3ohZCQ0I/AAAAAAAAFT8/FL3AnHsihgk/s320/Disney+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a short nap and a trip back to the room to re-group, Libby was going strong so we decided to head over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Epcot&lt;/span&gt;.  Awesome photo-op.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294254026188418882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3_JWkb0I/AAAAAAAAFUM/UHM0OJtFNX0/s320/Disney+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We waited in line for a few minutes to see Mickey, Minnie, Pluto, Goofy and Libby's favorite, Donald.  I am absolutely in love with this photo!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294254244663514578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj4L3PF1dI/AAAAAAAAFUU/9Gl2A_nntBI/s320/Disney+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Libby with Donald.  Over the past few days, she has become obsessed with Donald.  After she hugged him, she told him, "Donald, you're my favorite".  I almost teared up!  I'll be posting more photos later!  Stay tuned.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7747503420754810672?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7747503420754810672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7747503420754810672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7747503420754810672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7747503420754810672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/disney.html' title='Disney'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXj3O4f3tCI/AAAAAAAAFTs/FiP1tCDhh3U/s72-c/Disney+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2245629313316942931</id><published>2009-01-20T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:46:52.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXaMZxBXmdI/AAAAAAAAFTc/eOtaAgXwVY4/s1600-h/DSCN4754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293572786304293330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXaMZxBXmdI/AAAAAAAAFTc/eOtaAgXwVY4/s320/DSCN4754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you know, we are going to Disney in the morning, so we headed to Betsy's shop on Saturday so that we all could get haircuts before we left. While we were waiting for the lady that was ahead of us, Rosie volunteered to paint Libby's nails for Mickey. She sat so patiently and quietly as she filed and painted each nail. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt; so grown up!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293571516168590898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXaLP1Za1jI/AAAAAAAAFTE/Xgdta3ewjCk/s320/DSCN4755.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Checking out the color that she picked.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293571654681929970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXaLX5ZkqPI/AAAAAAAAFTM/HSzNIMdfTBA/s320/DSCN4758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now it's time to dry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2245629313316942931?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2245629313316942931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2245629313316942931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2245629313316942931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2245629313316942931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-of-beauty.html' title='Day of Beauty'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SXaMZxBXmdI/AAAAAAAAFTc/eOtaAgXwVY4/s72-c/DSCN4754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7086149433166374931</id><published>2009-01-11T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:55:45.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290170235191445778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp1zOXuSRI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/chn7snnfzF0/s320/DSCN4739.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Last night after dinner, Pat, Rikki, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt;, Lilly, Sarah, Shawn, Justin, Jill, Kayla, Goober, Shannon, Ally &amp;amp; Gracie came over to play. Libby was thrilled about this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;group shot&lt;/span&gt; of Me, Rikki and Lilly, can't you tell?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290171140669438530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp2n7if-kI/AAAAAAAAFQo/69v3SPxyC-M/s320/DSCN4740.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sarah &amp;amp; new baby Gracie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp1rgqFnrI/AAAAAAAAFQI/44CJRBsNoG8/s1600-h/DSCN4742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290170102661357234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp1rgqFnrI/AAAAAAAAFQI/44CJRBsNoG8/s320/DSCN4742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It took the kids about 10 minutes to completely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;destroy&lt;/span&gt; the playroom! Here, Kayla, Ally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; and Libby demonstrate how it's done. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290171643933194098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp3FOV7d3I/AAAAAAAAFQw/drmrYjVLZ40/s320/DSCN4747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Rikki looks overwhelmed as she looks at the mess that the kids created. I think it's so funny that there is not a toy on the shelf below 3 feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290170902863460290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp2aFpIt8I/AAAAAAAAFQg/UevMw1jT1g4/s320/DSCN4743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Think of the all of money that Rikki is going to save on hair cuts, now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; knows how to cut hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290172564398759058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp36zWBXJI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/up4UXW25GsI/s320/DSCN4744.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Pat teaching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; to shoot pool. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7086149433166374931?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7086149433166374931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7086149433166374931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7086149433166374931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7086149433166374931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/playdate.html' title='Playdate'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWp1zOXuSRI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/chn7snnfzF0/s72-c/DSCN4739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4448996400736467772</id><published>2009-01-04T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:20:40.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colts Eggroll Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287489131029354866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDvWbC-WXI/AAAAAAAAFPw/qeZl10WFPM4/s320/DSCN4707.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Philip and Amanda are heading back to Baltimore tomorrow, so we all went out to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beanblossom's&lt;/span&gt; for one of our favorite meals--homemade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;egg rolls&lt;/span&gt;! Here, the girls all pose in their vests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287486919298887298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDtVrtVroI/AAAAAAAAFOo/Sr8a2OFpsPI/s320/DSCN4712.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Lucia and Emeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287485593112835282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDsIfR8dNI/AAAAAAAAFOA/ODKxhtgWIfM/s320/DSCN4698.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You all know how much I always talk about Libby loving to play with "Little People". Mom and Dad went though the basement and found a ton of Little People that Philip and I had growing up. This camper set was one of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;favorites&lt;/span&gt;! This set has a picnic table, fire, grill and all of the needed camping supplies. Nonna got us mini-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt; and put them on pretzel sticks so we could roast them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287485862894923714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDsYMTAb8I/AAAAAAAAFOI/VLBjBo2Rs5Y/s320/DSCN4700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby enjoys her roasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287486455677348914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDs6slWbDI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/m3WwtpXc81U/s320/DSCN4705.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Eme&lt;/span&gt; and Dolly take turns sharing the Little People. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287486580137951650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDtB8PEgaI/AAAAAAAAFOY/bM2uLTf1XMA/s320/DSCN4714.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mom and I finished rolling all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;egg rolls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287486742945097218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDtLavUZgI/AAAAAAAAFOg/0DwuFmdc2P0/s320/DSCN4715.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pop frying them out on the deck (it's a joint effort). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287487180864075138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDtk6HVtYI/AAAAAAAAFO4/nbZIUvM9cl4/s320/DSCN4719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and the girls get ready for kick-off.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287487329390439026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDttjayKnI/AAAAAAAAFPA/D1vRzZFFnPw/s320/RSCN4738.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby was so funny trying to cheer! Nonna taught her to kick her leg in the air when she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cheered&lt;/span&gt;, "Go Colts!". Here, so was trying to hard to clap her hands over her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287487518636063122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDt4kadOZI/AAAAAAAAFPI/HsFjytlnRtk/s320/DSCN4728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Really into the game.... &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287488456520535154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDuvKTijHI/AAAAAAAAFPY/ghiwYujw56k/s320/DSCN4721.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nonna with all of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grand babies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287488652135361666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDu6jBv7II/AAAAAAAAFPg/T7kyw8HrJno/s320/DSCN4734.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Denise, Philip, Derek and Dolly &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287489281985019986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDvfNZnAFI/AAAAAAAAFP4/8pQxQKG9CE8/s320/RSCN4737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tyler, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Albin&lt;/span&gt; (Mark &amp;amp; Denise's exchange student), Libby and me. For those of you keeping track, yes, this was Libby's 3rd wardrobe change of the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4448996400736467772?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4448996400736467772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4448996400736467772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4448996400736467772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4448996400736467772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/colts-eggroll-party.html' title='Colts Eggroll Party'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SWDvWbC-WXI/AAAAAAAAFPw/qeZl10WFPM4/s72-c/DSCN4707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3174044310838107178</id><published>2009-01-01T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T09:49:14.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year, 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286369291616029010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz03MJOiVI/AAAAAAAAFLU/VdOiXkKQx44/s320/DSCN4618.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;We began our New Year Eve's celebration by going out to dinner at Beef's prior to going to Brent's party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286369915283421346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz1bffHuKI/AAAAAAAAFLs/OwBgUj9PbmY/s320/DSCN4616.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Shawn &amp;amp; Sarah&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286370400018978578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz13tRFVxI/AAAAAAAAFL8/AcTMvLaaLDc/s320/DSCN4614.JPG" border="0" /&gt; JP &amp;amp; Jill&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286371783281662690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz3IOUm2uI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/_qs7TMCkBJc/s320/DSCN4619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The three hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;momma's&lt;/span&gt; wait for the party to begin...check out those boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286372612830427154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz34goceBI/AAAAAAAAFMg/NdCgRJjCLEE/s320/DSCN4622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jill, Sarah and I dominated the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dance floor&lt;/span&gt;! Here, Jill and I take a break from getting down to pose for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286373623477846930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz4zVlkQ5I/AAAAAAAAFMw/6ZiJQ2c5st0/s320/DSCN4641.JPG" border="0" /&gt; JP &amp;amp; Gary look like Gangsters in those hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286380025504091154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz-n-_kTBI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/NUGFVAoHsGE/s320/DSCN4682.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So does Jill....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286378379446237394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz9IK8yuNI/AAAAAAAAFNI/-ZL7b11y6-k/s320/DSCN4668.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me and Sarah ringing in the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286380497356772402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz_DcyA1DI/AAAAAAAAFNY/LyfK4YKKheE/s320/DSCN4665.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Shawn and Sarah...the cute couple.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286381584613211714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SV0ACvIJfkI/AAAAAAAAFNg/_wDl1MTco5Y/s320/DSCN4656.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dancin&lt;/span&gt;' Queens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286381795281504994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SV0AO_7YiuI/AAAAAAAAFNo/98N0y_1Cegs/s320/DSCN4674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286373820450004594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz4-zXY3nI/AAAAAAAAFM4/qbnN81Hnr5Y/s320/DSCN4691.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After the dance, we headed over to Danielle &amp;amp; Bill's house. I saw "Drunk Clay" who I am not sure I remember ever meeting before (in the 9 years I have known this man). He was pretty funny! Those involved in this event are glad to see that I edited out the questionable photos and saved those for posting on "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Facebook&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/4838065157574168588-3174044310838107178?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3174044310838107178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3174044310838107178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3174044310838107178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3174044310838107178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year, 2009!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVz03MJOiVI/AAAAAAAAFLU/VdOiXkKQx44/s72-c/DSCN4618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3784089473151497299</id><published>2008-12-27T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:47:22.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoehn Cousin Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285387855573141506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl4QF-ZyAI/AAAAAAAAFJk/csxpLX6Xtow/s320/DSCN4578.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was our 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; Cousin Party. This gathering was developed at the funeral of my grandmother, when my brother and a few cousins feared that her passing would mark the end of the large family get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; that once took place. My mom is one of 12 children, making up a total of 33 first cousins on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; side. Only those who have graduated from high school are invited to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;competition&lt;/span&gt;, complete with games, brackets and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;convented&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; Cup! We had a record turn out this year, with 14 first cousins (and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spouses&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285388448409400850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl4ymdlNhI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/-aR-VwVxJts/s320/DSCN4558.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me, Ashley and Shena&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285388748301549266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl5EDpcPtI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/rSuuWcWb0kk/s320/DSCN4555.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Drawing number to see who was going to fall into which bracket.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285389037317362498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl5U4ULk0I/AAAAAAAAFKE/5K61BLqwiwg/s320/DSCN4567.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This year, the games were Euchre, Golden Tee, Pool and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jenga&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jenga&lt;/span&gt; got harder as the night went on, especially after drinking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; Hooch. Above, Scott, Jeremy and Gibby.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285389473464881042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl5uRF2j5I/AAAAAAAAFKM/FDD6ul4u1iY/s320/DSCN4572.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me and Jill's boyfriend battled it out...setting the first record of the night of 31 pieces. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285390239515311218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl6a22gfHI/AAAAAAAAFKc/8VjqieERLqU/s320/DSCN4573.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Gibby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lucas&lt;/span&gt; and our 31 block tall tower (I was secretly hoping Gibby would knock it down during this photo so it wouldn't be my turn).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285390425676935954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl6lsW5cxI/AAAAAAAAFKk/NSjAz1LoU2s/s320/DSCN4577.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me and Laura played pool.......she won (even though she was picking balls up and putting them into the pockets!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285391766424742034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl7zvCFaJI/AAAAAAAAFLE/z4UuT8ZCSzw/s320/DSCN4604.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After many hours of playing, Jason won the coveted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; Cup! Gary had won it for the previous 2 years, and hated to part with it, but happily handed it over to one of the newest additions to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hoehn&lt;/span&gt; family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3784089473151497299?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3784089473151497299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3784089473151497299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3784089473151497299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3784089473151497299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoehn-cousin-party.html' title='Hoehn Cousin Party'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVl4QF-ZyAI/AAAAAAAAFJk/csxpLX6Xtow/s72-c/DSCN4578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7199681180543161787</id><published>2008-12-25T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:09:09.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonna &amp; Pop's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRKLoCRhWI/AAAAAAAAFJc/EL5YubuvHOo/s1600-h/DSCN4488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283929826398405986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRKLoCRhWI/AAAAAAAAFJc/EL5YubuvHOo/s320/DSCN4488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are going to be celebrating Christmas with Mom and Dad on Saturday when Philip and &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amanda get into town, but after our much needed afternoon nap, we ran out to Mom and Dad's for dinner and a visit. Libby Grace and Nonna made me a present!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927959341619442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRIe8tP2PI/AAAAAAAAFI8/IDHGtGvxnX0/s320/DSCN4485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we were in the living room watching "A Christmas Story", Nonna and Libby were in the kitchen planting me an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Amaryllis&lt;/span&gt; flower. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283928897988481394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRJVlcGUXI/AAAAAAAAFJU/TmjYZADzY_w/s320/DSCN4487.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She even wrapped it for me!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283928166723083026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRIrBQ12xI/AAAAAAAAFJE/uZYS8UcsHno/s320/DSCN4493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby's patience was getting the best of her when she asked Pop if she could have a present that was under the tree. In Libby's defense, she had opened over 50 presents for the day and didn't understand why we had to wait until Saturday to open more! Nonna let her open one of her stocking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stuffers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whistle&lt;/span&gt; was a hit! Good thing we left it at Nonna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283928427667260962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRI6NWyBiI/AAAAAAAAFJM/gqpghfwCDwQ/s320/DSCN4486.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby gets her noodle eating abilities from her Momma who can eat a bowl of Nonna's noodles for every meal! Libby licked the bowl clean, man, Nonna makes great noodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7199681180543161787?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7199681180543161787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7199681180543161787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7199681180543161787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7199681180543161787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/nonna-pops-house.html' title='Nonna &amp; Pop&apos;s House'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRKLoCRhWI/AAAAAAAAFJc/EL5YubuvHOo/s72-c/DSCN4488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1783017008211068581</id><published>2008-12-25T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:57:56.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Afternoon at the Stiller's</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283924271577181218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRFIStsLCI/AAAAAAAAFHs/W3XePCMjRbA/s320/DSCN4427.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we enjoyed playing with Libby's toys, we headed to the Stiller's for more gift giving and lunch. By this time, Libby was getting faster at opening her presents and was tearing through them as fast as we could hand them to her. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283924489344878754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRFU99jiKI/AAAAAAAAFH0/3gK1tEOuRpc/s320/DSCN4435.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This change in pace was a good thing, since you can see all of Libby's presents surrounding her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daddy&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283927362690767218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRH8OAmWXI/AAAAAAAAFIs/hxmWsR6klAw/s320/DSCN4455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby got tons of awesome things...a Dora Movie, a Princess outfit, a pony set, Dora Book, a retro toaster, a huge monkey and tons of other great toys! She won't know what to play with first!  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925563386290194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRGTfE-4BI/AAAAAAAAFIM/hd6Fs4YTZAA/s320/DSCN4436.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Christmas is about giving, too! Libby thought it was so much fun to help Carson hand out the gifts to the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925744637075970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRGeCSiYgI/AAAAAAAAFIU/27uSDXAXyvI/s320/DSCN4458.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Oscar loves to kiss Libby right on the face! She just cracks up.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283921955585833490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRDBe-UuhI/AAAAAAAAFHc/-jYHnjBdfh4/s320/DSCN4467.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby and her Crimson Cousins&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283925158654819906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRF77VevkI/AAAAAAAAFIE/Gr_3LUlGJHc/s320/DSCN4462.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Keaton and Carson both got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; warm-up suit pants and tons of other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; gear. Libby Grace couldn't be left out!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283926489930021586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRHJauOOtI/AAAAAAAAFIk/k9w94Ynmy6o/s320/DSCN4474.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby and her Mimi&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283926100037229634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRGyuQiXEI/AAAAAAAAFIc/Fgi2p5vKga0/s320/DSCN4481.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Carson had been such a good boy this year that Santa brought him a new dirt bike! Libby thinks she needs one next year to ride down at the track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to everyone for a great Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1783017008211068581?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1783017008211068581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1783017008211068581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1783017008211068581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1783017008211068581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-afternoon-at-stillers.html' title='Christmas Afternoon at the Stiller&apos;s'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVRFIStsLCI/AAAAAAAAFHs/W3XePCMjRbA/s72-c/DSCN4427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6293292834530977463</id><published>2008-12-25T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T04:47:34.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283731923517562018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOWMKWn3KI/AAAAAAAAFGc/ratBY8n2auA/s320/DSCN4408.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby woke up early this morning, around 7:00am. We knew that she was excited about Santa coming, but I think Gary and I were both a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that she woke up so early. I think we all can remember how hard it was to fall asleep on Christmas Eve and how our eyes flew wide open on Christmas morning before we went to see what Santa brought. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283732140665540738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOWYzSvEII/AAAAAAAAFGk/onfQZe5DHz8/s320/DSCN4410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby didn't have any "big ticket" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;items&lt;/span&gt; that she wanted this year for Christmas. When asked, she would just say that she wanted "People" from the big guy. Libby got lots of great toys....everything mostly Princess or Mickey, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; for our upcoming Walt Disney World trip.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283733016755771042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOXLy-7FqI/AAAAAAAAFG0/4Q8VIP-nDZI/s320/DSCN4418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I mentioned before, Libby is a slow-poke when it comes to opening presents. Our video disk was only 30 minutes long, and shortly after the opening began, Gary began to wonder if we should not record the whole thing so we'd have tape left for the rest of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283733752263684114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOX2m9rMBI/AAAAAAAAFHE/oHfidAMbvKU/s320/DSCN4419.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Her favorite present? It's hard to tell--she really seemed to love them all (with the exception of socks, PJ's and anything clothes related). She was most excited about the race track, the Wonder Pets movie and of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; the Little People. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283733949746613826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOYCGpRjkI/AAAAAAAAFHM/M9szLtFSzqs/s320/DSCN4423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy was most excited about the race track...no doubt about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6293292834530977463?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6293292834530977463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6293292834530977463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6293292834530977463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6293292834530977463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOWMKWn3KI/AAAAAAAAFGc/ratBY8n2auA/s72-c/DSCN4408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8030002709276979513</id><published>2008-12-24T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:27:57.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twas the Night Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283728874224353314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOTaq2eACI/AAAAAAAAFFk/Nuv8KMw1nko/s320/DSCN4387.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Killians&lt;/span&gt; and Tucker get Santa's milk and cookies ready for his visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283730198557398146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOUnwYElII/AAAAAAAAFGE/xuazyG3gSL0/s320/DSCN4378.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby decided that she wanted to draw Santa a picture to leave next to the milk and cookies. Gary and I cracked up when we heard her start by saying, "Dear Santa...." Such a grown up little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283729008702513810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOTif0j4pI/AAAAAAAAFFs/zNIFD5drt98/s320/DSCN4392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libby had to sample one of Santa's cookies.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283729925852145186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOUX4eEpiI/AAAAAAAAFF8/RUgPtWC9yiM/s320/DSCN4389.JPG" border="0" /&gt; So did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Killians&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283730674750614914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOVDeVYbYI/AAAAAAAAFGM/gv2dx4XNfl0/s320/DSCN4405.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended the evening the way we have every Christmas Eve since Libby was born. She sat on her Daddy's lap as he read "The Night Before Christmas" to her. We put her to bed early since we know what a long and busy day tomorrow will bring. Here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Killians&lt;/span&gt; pose next to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;presents &lt;/span&gt;that Santa just brought.  Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8030002709276979513?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8030002709276979513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8030002709276979513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8030002709276979513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8030002709276979513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/twas-night-before-christmas.html' title='Twas the Night Before Christmas'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOTaq2eACI/AAAAAAAAFFk/Nuv8KMw1nko/s72-c/DSCN4387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3516481523222621545</id><published>2008-12-24T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T06:02:34.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve at Mimi &amp; Pop's</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283724867257266834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOPxbvEcpI/AAAAAAAAFEU/lWrWfOdf598/s320/DSCN4330.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve afternoon, we headed over to Mimi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; house for a yummy dinner and to visit for a while. Here Libby poses next to Mimi's Christmas Tree.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283726178928142690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOQ9yFxqWI/AAAAAAAAFE0/a3KZrhx-z0I/s320/DSCN4372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Momma, Daddy and their tired little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283725203620478626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOQFAyTvqI/AAAAAAAAFEk/UmsBbbC_M28/s320/DSCN4350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Opening a present that is bigger than she is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283727601722501458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOSQmaYqVI/AAAAAAAAFFM/REf8kwTfrhc/s320/DSCN4360.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Helping her Pop pump up the new sleeping bag that she got. He was really being a good sport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283726465765296610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOROepFSeI/AAAAAAAAFFE/0n5s6-P1vb8/s320/DSCN4349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Testing out her new air mattress/sleeping bag from Dana and Billy. She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283726340552822034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVORHMMGjRI/AAAAAAAAFE8/y0gCZY3HClc/s320/DSCN4364.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby is a painfully slow present-opener! She tears each tiny piece, hands it to the closest adult and says, "here you go" each time. Christmas morning should be fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283725045611605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOP70KDriI/AAAAAAAAFEc/FzMInOz-gik/s320/DSCN4357.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Scott and Jill tell Santa thanks for their I-Phones that he brought them for Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3516481523222621545?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3516481523222621545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3516481523222621545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3516481523222621545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3516481523222621545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-at-mimi-pops.html' title='Christmas Eve at Mimi &amp; Pop&apos;s'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SVOPxbvEcpI/AAAAAAAAFEU/lWrWfOdf598/s72-c/DSCN4330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-77383740261613599</id><published>2008-12-21T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:02:04.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killians Klaus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282435240591866674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU763SB7uzI/AAAAAAAAFDs/eTYwpmYjrag/s320/DSCN4313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby &amp;amp; one of her best friends, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Killians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, pose next to the tree. Tucker was hiding and wanted nothing to do with a Christmas photo op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU77hi16lUI/AAAAAAAAFD0/Xjp6dbFe3rc/s1600-h/DSCN4316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282435966659368258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU77hi16lUI/AAAAAAAAFD0/Xjp6dbFe3rc/s320/DSCN4316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lovin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' on her favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon she was coloring a picture and I heard her tell her daddy, "I'm going to give this to Santa".  I also caught (and videoed) her singing "Santa Claus is coming to Town" in the bathtub tonight.  I cannot wait for Thursday!  She is going to be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282438260953775010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU79nFwU-6I/AAAAAAAAFEM/RXsu6Qb2vVA/s320/DSCN4319.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Shaking with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Killians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (he is always such a good sport). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-77383740261613599?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/77383740261613599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=77383740261613599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/77383740261613599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/77383740261613599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/killians-klaus.html' title='Killians Klaus'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU763SB7uzI/AAAAAAAAFDs/eTYwpmYjrag/s72-c/DSCN4313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1250252177756632785</id><published>2008-12-20T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:37:07.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU1kXL1x5eI/AAAAAAAAFDk/L6_lSEzNz84/s1600-h/DSCN4308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281988287453586914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU1kXL1x5eI/AAAAAAAAFDk/L6_lSEzNz84/s400/DSCN4308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All I want for Christmas this year is to not be paged on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way out to our Manager Christmas party at Buck's yesterday, Kristin and our assistant nurse manager, Sally ran into Santa in the hall!  I told him I have been a good girl this year, so I am hoping that he'll bring me what I ask for!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1250252177756632785?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1250252177756632785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1250252177756632785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1250252177756632785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1250252177756632785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SU1kXL1x5eI/AAAAAAAAFDk/L6_lSEzNz84/s72-c/DSCN4308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1934258288540519217</id><published>2008-12-16T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:19:18.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Proofs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhhb_ySUcI/AAAAAAAAEt8/7s3vlzXnuOw/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577696698618306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhhb_ySUcI/AAAAAAAAEt8/7s3vlzXnuOw/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shena got her professional wedding photos back last week and brought them over tonight to share them with us. Thanks to modern technology (AKA; my scanner), I "borrowed" a few of these pictures to share with you all until our order comes in. Here is our little princess. Doesn't she look like an angel? &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280575850936133314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhfwjyN5sI/AAAAAAAAEtM/wHIngLQ5WGk/s320/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Libby &amp;amp; I pose with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gibsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280576333599923874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhgMp2O3qI/AAAAAAAAEtU/ZuO72prmmcs/s320/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Banets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280576547050463762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhgZFAzohI/AAAAAAAAEtc/-lVOfkInAnE/s320/IMG_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me with the beautiful bride &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280576966563368914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhgxf0ej9I/AAAAAAAAEtk/lpDMsW_KKJ4/s320/IMG_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I loved this picture of Libby looking up at Shena! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577217868585986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhhAIAT3AI/AAAAAAAAEts/0hdzZSXOupc/s320/IMG_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Libby giving Shena kisses!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280577407518050178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhhLKgRB4I/AAAAAAAAEt0/lSUxT1KdMFY/s320/IMG_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Walking up the isle with her momma.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1934258288540519217?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1934258288540519217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1934258288540519217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1934258288540519217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1934258288540519217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/wedding-proofs.html' title='Wedding Proofs'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUhhb_ySUcI/AAAAAAAAEt8/7s3vlzXnuOw/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-7844447055977122179</id><published>2008-12-14T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:13:57.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWRvEQ1KLI/AAAAAAAAEs0/ikLF50p24kc/s1600-h/DSCN4280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279786375945988274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWRvEQ1KLI/AAAAAAAAEs0/ikLF50p24kc/s320/DSCN4280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This afternoon Libby and I went out to Nonna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pop's&lt;/span&gt; house for a little cookie baking. We made a total of 14 different types of Christmas Cookies (Christmas Sugar Cookies, Jelly Filled, Raspberry Ribbons, Raisin Cookies, Wreaths, Pecan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tassies&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Neapolitans&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Peanut&lt;/span&gt; Butter Blossoms, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Turtle&lt;/span&gt; Pockets, German Chocolate Cookies, Coconut Cookies, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Apricot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Shortbread&lt;/span&gt; and Santa's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Whiskers&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279783381220036738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWPAwChkII/AAAAAAAAEr8/bR_TkIL-0bk/s320/DSCN4274.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby did amazingly well icing the cookies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279783201157884562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWO2RQXKpI/AAAAAAAAEr0/F8woX3JWL9s/s320/DSCN4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Putting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sprinkles&lt;/span&gt; on the cookies....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279782986134537826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWOpwOzRmI/AAAAAAAAErs/kbaRm4QbSvk/s320/DSCN4281.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And of course, eating the cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279783763243901298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWPW_MHIXI/AAAAAAAAEsE/IPIL8mqyxsE/s320/DSCN4279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She had to make sure that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; tasted her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; creations, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279784389543685938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWP7cVnbzI/AAAAAAAAEsM/7_oYsGNz8Lk/s320/DSCN4282.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby is crazy about her Aunt Grace! Here, the two of them took the foil off of Hersey Kisses so that we could put them on the Peanut Butter Blossoms. And yes, that is a whole table of cookies you see!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279785433047842770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWQ4LsZP9I/AAAAAAAAEsk/qzpzEvqH0SA/s320/DSCN4284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Grace caught Libby licking the just-opened Kisses and putting them back on the plate!! We had to have her eat the ones that she licked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279784654269882450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWQK2hQoFI/AAAAAAAAEsU/fBXbHS_nQFQ/s320/DSCN4289.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nonna let Libby help &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;smash&lt;/span&gt; the Kisses on the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279784942407643058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWQbn6p77I/AAAAAAAAEsc/b2KqZ1WNKwc/s320/DSCN4291.JPG" border="0" /&gt; While Nonna was teaching Libby the skill of cookie-making, Pop was teaching Libby a skill of his own! He taught her how to lick her finger and dip it into a bowl of sprinkles! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279786010616832738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWRZzTkouI/AAAAAAAAEss/izpfzGP8V2g/s320/DSCN4272.JPG" border="0" /&gt; With all of that sugar coursing through her veins, Pop and Libby burned off some energy by dancing in the living room! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279787182934935154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWSeCh_RnI/AAAAAAAAEs8/QhXuj3Ku_bY/s320/DSCN4295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Libby and Gracie color a beautiful photo!  What a fun day!  Thanks, Nonna &amp;amp; Pop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-7844447055977122179?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7844447055977122179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=7844447055977122179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7844447055977122179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/7844447055977122179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/cookie-monster.html' title='Cookie Monster'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SUWRvEQ1KLI/AAAAAAAAEs0/ikLF50p24kc/s72-c/DSCN4280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2089870581138585224</id><published>2008-12-06T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T10:33:24.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277113466528636722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwSvQvenzI/AAAAAAAAEqE/nmbgSTRCcRk/s320/RSCN4256.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday, Gary, Libby and I got up early to go to Beech Grove to have breakfast with Santa and exchange Christmas presents with his Dad and Stepmother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwSBkju1xI/AAAAAAAAEp0/YTV9RDDiByc/s1600-h/DSCN4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277112681574094610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwSBkju1xI/AAAAAAAAEp0/YTV9RDDiByc/s320/DSCN4211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are at the Beech Grove High School, enjoying our breakfast waiting to meet the big guy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277113058714744706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwSXhhEd4I/AAAAAAAAEp8/4GJml2ZRY1k/s320/RSCN4259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we were waiting for Santa, Libby and her cousin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raena&lt;/span&gt;, took a moment out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; breakfast to meet Mrs. Claus. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277113787094173042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwTB68QhXI/AAAAAAAAEqM/9L92GOsmOhw/s320/DSCN4216.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We think we got a taste of how Libby's going to react next month when she sees the characters at Disney World! She never cried, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hid&lt;/span&gt; her head in her daddy's chest, covering her eyes and saying "I'm hiding from Santa". She was not too sure of him!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277114065367643458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwTSHl0tUI/AAAAAAAAEqU/M6D_ZFnUsOA/s320/DSCN4221.JPG" border="0" /&gt; She was so unsure that Daddy even had to hold her when they went to meet him! Sitting on his lap? You must be out of your mind! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277114397401280930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwTlcgz8aI/AAAAAAAAEqc/UAI_0LbJxBg/s320/DSCN4227.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Daddy and Papa help Libby make her Rudolph magnet at the craft corner. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277114944396515506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwUFSOo2LI/AAAAAAAAEqs/d9RoDbYRa_4/s320/DSCN4222.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After we finished the crafts, we went to an adorable puppet show in the auditorium. Libby sat on Papa's lap and sang and danced. She had a really great time!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277115354217812818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwUdI7pk1I/AAAAAAAAEq0/uBm3tDnWGcI/s320/DSCN4239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After the morning was over, we went back to Papa and Donna's house so we could open presents with the Heaths, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Youngs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Banets&lt;/span&gt;. Libby had been wanting this "Little People" princess castle forever! She was so excited when she ripped the paper off and saw it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277116206231935890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwVOu7pW5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/-VoSlpBS4uo/s320/RSCN4261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa with two of his little girls, Josie and Libby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2089870581138585224?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2089870581138585224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2089870581138585224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2089870581138585224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2089870581138585224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/breakfast-with-santa.html' title='Breakfast with Santa'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STwSvQvenzI/AAAAAAAAEqE/nmbgSTRCcRk/s72-c/RSCN4256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4903416990951985010</id><published>2008-11-30T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:51:14.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Diva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274583461328299426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMVtk6fpaI/AAAAAAAAEpE/yxRVBW5y9DY/s320/DSCN4164.JPG" border="0" /&gt; For the first time in about 7 years, Libby and I put the Christmas Tree up by ourselves. It had become a tradition that Shena comes over to help, but she got out of it this year because she had to work this weekend. I guess she can get out of it for one year since I made her put up 2 last year! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274585271594886658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMXW8rrpgI/AAAAAAAAEpk/iJ8VPC_pEg8/s320/RSCN4162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274583789085367986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMWAp53nrI/AAAAAAAAEpM/jRQnFRk1OIQ/s320/DSCN4196.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby sorting out the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274584066881601794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMWQ0xpwQI/AAAAAAAAEpU/o4Il2d4GGRo/s320/DSCN4207.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Trying to decide where these ornaments were going to go.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274584345514516290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMWhCw6n0I/AAAAAAAAEpc/fhNR5ZAWSCU/s320/DSCN4203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ever since I was born, my parents have gotten me an angel ornament for our tree. When Gary and I got married, I took all 25 ornaments to put on our tree.  Since then, Gary gets an ornament with a dog on it each year, and now Libby gets one with a Fairy on it.  It really makes for an interesting Hodge-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;podge&lt;/span&gt; tree, but I love all that sentimental stuff!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMVLRg4fQI/AAAAAAAAEo0/7M7MElEQ9dA/s1600-h/DSCN4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274582872005049602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMVLRg4fQI/AAAAAAAAEo0/7M7MElEQ9dA/s320/DSCN4200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby really got the hang of decorating the tree. Her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; shirt with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ornament&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274585528700297090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMXl6eY34I/AAAAAAAAEps/fnGmkCvvVF4/s320/DSCN4209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The finished product&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4903416990951985010?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4903416990951985010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4903416990951985010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4903416990951985010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4903416990951985010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/decorating-diva.html' title='Decorating Diva'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMVtk6fpaI/AAAAAAAAEpE/yxRVBW5y9DY/s72-c/DSCN4164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5897787800043673586</id><published>2008-11-30T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:30:49.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of "Those" Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMTqAp9M0I/AAAAAAAAEok/qqo_vDaUDE8/s1600-h/DSCN4198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274581201032393538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMTqAp9M0I/AAAAAAAAEok/qqo_vDaUDE8/s320/DSCN4198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today when we put up the tree, we had to take down the TV that we keep in the front room.  Gary decided to try it out in Libby's room for a bit.  As you can image, it looked pretty much like this all day (with Dora on it).  We'll have to be careful that she does not get addicted, but for today it worked out great so we could have her upstairs with us while we were watching all of the games today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5897787800043673586?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5897787800043673586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5897787800043673586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5897787800043673586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5897787800043673586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-those-parents.html' title='One of &quot;Those&quot; Parents'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMTqAp9M0I/AAAAAAAAEok/qqo_vDaUDE8/s72-c/DSCN4198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-2894424992471906233</id><published>2008-11-30T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:26:13.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty-Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274578045724492370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMQyWN7glI/AAAAAAAAEn0/t3_yObKjC4M/s400/DSCN4170.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Last night, we went out to celebrate Jill's birthday (which is today--Happy Birthday, Jill!) We went to "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TOMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" (formerly Tran) for dinner and then headed to the Chicken House to hear The Rumors. As always, it was a great night hanging out with our friends (minus Shawn's Boo). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274582074623936738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMUc3CaSOI/AAAAAAAAEos/upUgeKWvBCM/s320/RSCN4161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby &amp;amp; I before we left to take her to Chris and Carrie's for the night (Thanks so much for keeping her!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMQiPjZ6fI/AAAAAAAAEns/1gyP_O4CDGE/s1600-h/DSCN4175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274577769057610226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMQiPjZ6fI/AAAAAAAAEns/1gyP_O4CDGE/s400/DSCN4175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The volcano is my favorite part of this dinner. We thought it was so funny that our server's name was Jesus (I didn't know this was a Mexican place). &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274578217559623346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMQ8WWnhrI/AAAAAAAAEn8/tM_2CmVF8vQ/s400/DSCN4173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can dress her up, but you can't take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JP's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sister, Sonya, anywhere! Here, she tries to show Jesus that the spatula-spinning is as easy as it looks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274578585254913170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMRRwIAZJI/AAAAAAAAEoM/a2boA8mEXk0/s400/DSCN4172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Gary and I waiting for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt; Rolls&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274578376296539746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMRFlscpmI/AAAAAAAAEoE/hsyZMevB_Gc/s400/DSCN4171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Shawn &amp;amp; Sarah&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274578846913934546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMRg-4YNNI/AAAAAAAAEoU/XHo5Aqb3OO4/s400/DSCN4186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The girls at the Chicken House. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274579365789871874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMR_L2CrwI/AAAAAAAAEoc/quz75HCbMBc/s400/DSCN4189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sarah and her new boots. You can't tell from this picture, but they really do what they are intended to do! Right, Shawn?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-2894424992471906233?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2894424992471906233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=2894424992471906233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2894424992471906233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/2894424992471906233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/thirty-something.html' title='Thirty-Something'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMQyWN7glI/AAAAAAAAEn0/t3_yObKjC4M/s72-c/DSCN4170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8570026157576948200</id><published>2008-11-30T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:13:20.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Jeep Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMPo3jdBjI/AAAAAAAAEnk/VznDCgli4bw/s1600-h/DSCN4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274576783362819634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMPo3jdBjI/AAAAAAAAEnk/VznDCgli4bw/s400/DSCN4158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know for those of you who do not have Jeeps, you despise the saying, "It's a Jeep Thing, You Wouldn't understand".  Gary sold his BMW and got this a few weeks ago.  For those of you who are keeping count, this is the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Jeep that Gary and  I have had since we have been married.  I guess you wouldn't understand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-8570026157576948200?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8570026157576948200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8570026157576948200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8570026157576948200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8570026157576948200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-jeep-thing.html' title='It&apos;s a Jeep Thing...'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STMPo3jdBjI/AAAAAAAAEnk/VznDCgli4bw/s72-c/DSCN4158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1421985559851977655</id><published>2008-11-28T19:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:54:16.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273914107542372770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC08Dv8AaI/AAAAAAAAEl0/4mQTQVUYWd8/s400/498.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This evening, Gary and I hosted Thanksgiving dinner at our house as we have in the past 4 years. It has become a tradition for us to cook the day after Thanksgiving for my parents, his parents and our siblings. Since nobody likes turkey 2 days in a row, we always make something other than the traditional Thanksgiving feast. This year we made 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; kinds of Lasagna (White and Traditional) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; and Meatballs. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;. Here Libby &amp;amp; I enjoy a few minutes of silence before the company arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273916879815767778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC3dbRa9uI/AAAAAAAAEmM/wr8N85q1RkE/s400/RSCN4155.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Nonna and Libby in their matching leaf shirts.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918292115913954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC4vogA_OI/AAAAAAAAEms/cW5rTkYMkQc/s400/DSCN4121.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Mimi &amp;amp; Pop with their little girl (yes, she has shoes on her hands!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273918639242610530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC5D1peB2I/AAAAAAAAEm0/kfidm1O1PEQ/s400/DSCN4128.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mimi with her favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; (Carson, Keaton and Libby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273921426313402450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC7mES7WFI/AAAAAAAAEnM/llKMGMdNwPU/s400/DSCN4147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby and her two grandmothers (Nonna &amp;amp; Mimi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273917029647543314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC3mJcGbBI/AAAAAAAAEmU/4gqjVa-7DaA/s400/DSCN4140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby &amp;amp; Keaton acting goofy--using the napkin rings from dinner as glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273920570972713538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC60R50MkI/AAAAAAAAEnE/tdX4DC-Vq3o/s400/DSCN4132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What's Thanksgiving without football? Check out this action shot! We decided that between playing with cars and footballs tonight, Libby Grace might be a Tom-Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273921935087291938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC8DroEziI/AAAAAAAAEnc/kFj5KHGSEVA/s400/RSCN4148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Libby and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Unca&lt;/span&gt;-Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273916624855231058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC3OleF6lI/AAAAAAAAEl8/4DVe7OwJqY4/s400/RSCN4156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After Libby got her Jimmy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jommers&lt;/span&gt; on, she and Carson decided to end the evening with a lovely duet. &lt;/p&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/4838065157574168588-1421985559851977655?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1421985559851977655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1421985559851977655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1421985559851977655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1421985559851977655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-dinner.html' title='Thanksgiving Dinner'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/STC08Dv8AaI/AAAAAAAAEl0/4mQTQVUYWd8/s72-c/498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1344508874697299530</id><published>2008-11-25T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:27:03.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272785079328341202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSyyF95YfNI/AAAAAAAAElU/d3Y7i6xCtww/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; We took Libby to CLICK today to have her Christmas photos taken. The family shots did not turn out great...but we did get lots of great shots of Libby.  Above is going to be our Christmas card photo.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272785268623731330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSyyQ_E66oI/AAAAAAAAElc/BG_0INkqyAc/s400/IMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved this one...I think she looks so much like her Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272785603458350226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSyykebtvJI/AAAAAAAAElk/wOmvN1ce8tI/s400/Libby3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What's a Christmas photo session without a picture of a kid holding a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ornament&lt;/span&gt;?  I liked the look on her face in this one.  That is her "typical" face.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272786335876365362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSyzPG5xvDI/AAAAAAAAEls/jVOIY3Cj6ww/s400/IMGLibby4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My sweet little girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1344508874697299530?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1344508874697299530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1344508874697299530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1344508874697299530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1344508874697299530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-photos.html' title='Christmas Photos'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSyyF95YfNI/AAAAAAAAElU/d3Y7i6xCtww/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-4579500281831638546</id><published>2008-11-18T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:22:36.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shena and Gibby's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOGVhNRCHI/AAAAAAAAEjM/iOFr6cJvVG0/s1600-h/BW+Shena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270203693202999410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOGVhNRCHI/AAAAAAAAEjM/iOFr6cJvVG0/s320/BW+Shena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shena &amp;amp; Gibby finally said "I DO" on Saturday! I am so blessed and honored that I got to be such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;intricate&lt;/span&gt; part of the wedding--serving as the wedding planner and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;matron&lt;/span&gt; of honor! Everything went perfect, with no flaws or errors the entire day! Shena looked amazing and Libby Grace was the best flower girl that I have ever seen! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOEo5WEzqI/AAAAAAAAEik/35DXZk5XXgw/s1600-h/DSC04932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270201827076656802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOEo5WEzqI/AAAAAAAAEik/35DXZk5XXgw/s320/DSC04932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby and her proud Momma (she was not too sure about the wedding at first, but she soon warmed up and danced the night away!) I cannot wait to get the professional photos back since Libby was such a ham during so many of the shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270202282232880802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOFDY7xnqI/AAAAAAAAEi0/hqknC5874So/s320/DSC04988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and the Happy Groom&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270202414207129010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOFLEk41bI/AAAAAAAAEi8/qC9Hhjh0FYo/s320/DSCN4112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gary and the beautiful bride!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-4579500281831638546?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4579500281831638546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=4579500281831638546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4579500281831638546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/4579500281831638546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/shena-and-gibbys-wedding.html' title='Shena and Gibby&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOGVhNRCHI/AAAAAAAAEjM/iOFr6cJvVG0/s72-c/BW+Shena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-3399586297435165226</id><published>2008-11-17T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:33:02.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Preperations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270204209328354498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOGzj7I9MI/AAAAAAAAEjU/nIudrSRFd_U/s320/DSCN4055.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Being this beautiful does not happen overnight! It takes some work! Here we are the night before getting our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manicures&lt;/span&gt; and pedicures done.   After Shena treated us to this, we headed to dinner and then home for a relaxing evening prior to the big day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270204953174963330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOHe29_dII/AAAAAAAAEjs/IPFeb-T-anw/s320/DSCN4061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The "before" photo of us prior to the wedding. Note that we are drinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mimosas&lt;/span&gt; as we wait to get our hair done! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270204569675220706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOHIiUhxuI/AAAAAAAAEjk/Z7MaGEB9mpE/s320/DSCN4072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting my hair done. I think I am going to start having this girl come to my house before work each day to do my hair and make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270205222477616674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOHuiMv1iI/AAAAAAAAEj0/6bjVaK8b8UA/s320/DSCN4066.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Shena's Du&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270204342985261522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOG7V1bgdI/AAAAAAAAEjc/pLgQpIptoS8/s320/DSCN4077.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Lunch at "Heavenly Ham" before we headed off to the hotel to get dressed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270205628202975346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOIGJpNgHI/AAAAAAAAEj8/tS9HirKXJnc/s320/DSCN4081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Somehow, Nancy got out of having to lace up Shena's dress and I was stuck, I mean....blessed...with the honor. It took about 15 minutes to get this thing on...but man, it was worth it! Look how beautiful she looks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270206007616596530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOIcPEd6jI/AAAAAAAAEkE/4V9lbnf7Zxs/s320/DSCN4082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and the handsome husband-to-be.  I think the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Budweiser&lt;/span&gt; in his hand makes him look calmer than he really was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-3399586297435165226?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3399586297435165226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=3399586297435165226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3399586297435165226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/3399586297435165226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/wedding-preperations.html' title='Wedding Preperations'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOGzj7I9MI/AAAAAAAAEjU/nIudrSRFd_U/s72-c/DSCN4055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6971504273334637893</id><published>2008-11-16T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:42:00.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehearsal Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOK5kC-CmI/AAAAAAAAEk8/AGfCMO9XVRw/s1600-h/DSCN4000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270208710486919778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOK5kC-CmI/AAAAAAAAEk8/AGfCMO9XVRw/s320/DSCN4000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rehearsal went off without a hitch. A few small arguments between the in-laws and out-laws, but nothing worth repeating. After our practice, we headed to Rocky's on the River for dinner. As you can tell, Libby was crazy about her Pa-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ske&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;etti&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207238012992082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOJj2p0-lI/AAAAAAAAEkc/QGUjr6dCv18/s320/DSCN3985.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Libby, as you know from other posts, loves Little People. Shena found her the perfect gift for being in the wedding...a Little People wedding set....complete with the cake, the bride, groom and little flower girls/ring bearer. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207485354341346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOJyQEmc-I/AAAAAAAAEkk/b41AsobZXcI/s320/DSCN3988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here we practice how she's going to walk down the isle. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270207748689180002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOKBlEhNWI/AAAAAAAAEks/IwTQVJNcJ0E/s320/DSCN4005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After dinner, several of us pitched in to rent another party bus that took us to some bars for Shena and Gibby's last night on the town as single folks. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270208172987529778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOKaRtIOjI/AAAAAAAAEk0/NekdISeF1ls/s320/DSCN4003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Don't they look happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6971504273334637893?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6971504273334637893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6971504273334637893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6971504273334637893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6971504273334637893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/rehearsal-dinner.html' title='Rehearsal Dinner'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOK5kC-CmI/AAAAAAAAEk8/AGfCMO9XVRw/s72-c/DSCN4000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-5770537430735437305</id><published>2008-11-15T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:44:25.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOLXYQy09I/AAAAAAAAElE/fxYRfmzChc4/s1600-h/DSC05038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270209222719755218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOLXYQy09I/AAAAAAAAElE/fxYRfmzChc4/s400/DSC05038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Philip brought his family into town for the wedding. We were so excited because this was the first time that many of us had a chance to meet their newest daughter Emeline (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eme&lt;/span&gt;). Here, Libby and Lucia get a second to love on this sweet little bundle.  What a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-5770537430735437305?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5770537430735437305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=5770537430735437305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5770537430735437305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/5770537430735437305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/girls.html' title='The Girls'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SSOLXYQy09I/AAAAAAAAElE/fxYRfmzChc4/s72-c/DSC05038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-844289409954686119</id><published>2008-11-09T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:48:38.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Annual TFWINWTTOTB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266802433635860962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdw6J8HQeI/AAAAAAAAEh8/h_UBl0sQ-fg/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On Thursday, we left for our 3rd Annual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TFWINWTTOTB&lt;/span&gt;.  For those of you who don't know what the acronym stands for, don't worry, you are not missing much.  This weekend became a prime opportunity for Shawn, Sarah, Jean-Paul, Jill, Gary and I to hang out and to make some stead-fast rules for next year.  Above, is rule number 7:  All Bears must wear hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800182776517186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdu3I1bUkI/AAAAAAAAEgc/gyEdTv5BPwI/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Gary and I enjoying our beautiful view of the mountains.  This was just before we wrote rule number 8:  Angie is not to drink "Pirate Punch".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800534588550226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdvLnb87FI/AAAAAAAAEgs/vNBRB4R6rtc/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Last year, we found a pet...named Ricky the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Racoon&lt;/span&gt;.  This year, he was referred to as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Barocky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Racoon&lt;/span&gt;.  I think he was friends with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eiberneighs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266799883687338450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdulupAodI/AAAAAAAAEgU/j2M4Oe7fML8/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Jill, Sarah and me take a second for a photo op.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800335174750562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdvAAj_0WI/AAAAAAAAEgk/7dQrZ1ySXAE/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Our fridge in the chalet looked like it belonged in a frat house!  All it had was beer and cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801894595136850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdwax2yjVI/AAAAAAAAEhk/kqoiokC8TBo/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I posted this picture of Shawn and Sarah as a reminder of rule number 10:  Shawn cannot take pictures of Christmas Lights.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266804568901712946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdy2cbKfDI/AAAAAAAAEic/1AfSd6s9uVg/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rule number 13:  No Freaking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;GMC's&lt;/span&gt; (Yes, that is my car pulling out Shawn's truck with a garden hose!)  The Jimmy is working great now, and it was just a fluke that it would not go in 4 wheel drive for a moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266802200142025010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdwskG2ETI/AAAAAAAAEh0/8_QkJuih9to/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; This is the group (minus me, of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt;) shopping downtown.  This photo of Shawn reminds me of rules number 5, 6, and 7.  Shawn is not to hold little baskets, have wings or say "Hi" to a guy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266804010051264770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdyV6i1YQI/AAAAAAAAEiM/zPyZPEu_o7M/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;JP and Gary were pumped about the Salt &amp;amp; Pepper Shaker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801302620325714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdv4Uk_x1I/AAAAAAAAEhM/KPcz_u8EM8s/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;While the girls spent MANY hours shopping, the guys spent most of their day like this---at the "Hogs and Honey's" Bar, sitting at the bar overlooking the strip, and people watching.  It was there that they decided that the 3 girls needed a pair of furry boots.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801765687236146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdwTRowFjI/AAAAAAAAEhc/ArRZeE_P-6I/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Before dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266802028725664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdwilh_-nI/AAAAAAAAEhs/1ek8eTa5ub4/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me, Jill and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Barocky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdvvgVRf9I/AAAAAAAAEhE/3m5eKViBjVc/s1600-h/TFWINWTTOTB+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801151156781010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdvvgVRf9I/AAAAAAAAEhE/3m5eKViBjVc/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After dinner, we went to play Putt-Putt (what is a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Gatlinburg&lt;/span&gt; without a game of golf?)  Sarah and Jill look like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt; finding One Eyed Willie's Treasure.  Jill even quoted the awesome movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801462138108338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdwBm0_-bI/AAAAAAAAEhU/zgJVK71EbEc/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I danced with some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266804360497958946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdyqUD1kCI/AAAAAAAAEiU/VtrWJbvSJ10/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So did Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266800962327108226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdvkg4xWoI/AAAAAAAAEg8/_Vmg7TJ6vao/s320/TFWINWTTOTB+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Our annual "end of the weekend" photo.  We had a great time and had lots of good weather.  Thanks, guys!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-844289409954686119?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/844289409954686119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=844289409954686119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/844289409954686119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/844289409954686119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/3rd-annual-tfwinwttotb.html' title='3rd Annual TFWINWTTOTB'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SRdw6J8HQeI/AAAAAAAAEh8/h_UBl0sQ-fg/s72-c/TFWINWTTOTB+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-6645164320557474260</id><published>2008-11-01T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T12:25:02.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Field Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899881206001026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0hDXiBLYI/AAAAAAAAEfk/e7kAo99lWLQ/s320/RSCN3895.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today we took advantage of the beautiful day and went down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JP's&lt;/span&gt; dad's field to ride our go-carts. Here, Libby &amp;amp; Kayla strike a pose.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263900272358751410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0haIsGfLI/AAAAAAAAEfs/bJwynYqlZW0/s320/DSCN3853.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Turns out, they were really auditioning for a White Snake video--sitting on the hood of Kayla's car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263900821492162018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0h6GXtXeI/AAAAAAAAEf0/w0Ttdvko4T0/s320/RSCN3896.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Libby in her Jeep. She loves that thing--she's just not too good at the steering, yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263901710344027122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0it1mge_I/AAAAAAAAEgE/G9z_T6ayHEg/s320/RSCN3892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Neither is Goober! Here is a shot taken just a second before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Goob&lt;/span&gt; lost control of his cart and slammed into Gary's. Luckily all that was hurt was Gary's rim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263901014209211970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0iFUTCLkI/AAAAAAAAEf8/M2Dw3dIC7oQ/s320/DSCN3861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is where we spent our afternoon....note the outhouse on the left! We had such a great time! It was such an amazingly warm day for November! Oh yeah, Happy Birthday, Goober!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263905677529095442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0mUwhInRI/AAAAAAAAEgM/tAW_2S57K4k/s320/RSCN3891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ally driving Kayla and Libby around in Kayla's princess car.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-6645164320557474260?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6645164320557474260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=6645164320557474260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6645164320557474260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/6645164320557474260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/having-field-day.html' title='Having a Field Day'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQ0hDXiBLYI/AAAAAAAAEfk/e7kAo99lWLQ/s72-c/RSCN3895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-1848435653338513604</id><published>2008-11-01T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:46:56.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263730073168572306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyGnPTA75I/AAAAAAAAEfU/ctsNo11n7v8/s320/Halloween+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; Last night, Gary and I left work a little early so we could get our little princess ready for Trick-or-Treating! As we have for the last 3 years, we went out to Ray and Betsy's house for dinner and then took Libby Grace Trick-or-Treating around in The Oaks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263727784001205346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyEh_e-9GI/AAAAAAAAEe8/5zY1qUWq9gY/s320/Halloween+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Nonna &amp;amp; Pop came out for the evening, as well. It was so nice for Libby that she got to spend the night with all of her grandparents. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263727271833577554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyEELgtKFI/AAAAAAAAEek/FNbg-ZYXgfA/s320/Halloween+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Momma and her Princess Libby&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263727525960857090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyES-NXtgI/AAAAAAAAEe0/D6y7lwqk5mw/s320/Halloween+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pop with his Libby Grace. We thought that Pop looked like a Prince with Libby's crown on.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263727388058526962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyEK8e5JPI/AAAAAAAAEes/GGrwwYLj4vw/s320/Halloween+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Princess' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chariot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731017022055330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyHeLbOI6I/AAAAAAAAEfc/Fmg1XVapjSA/s320/S6301121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Blast from the past---Libby Grace (as Minnie Mouse) last year.  It's amazing what a difference a year makes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263728561578632514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyFPQL45UI/AAAAAAAAEfM/L0rDlk_-3II/s320/Halloween+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Libby looks so upset in this picture. I would be too if I walked all of the way up the driveway to a house that just gave her a Fun-Size Snickers bar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4838065157574168588-1848435653338513604?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1848435653338513604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=1848435653338513604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1848435653338513604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/1848435653338513604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick-or-Treat!'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQyGnPTA75I/AAAAAAAAEfU/ctsNo11n7v8/s72-c/Halloween+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4838065157574168588.post-8118096313280934338</id><published>2008-10-26T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T17:29:42.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Rake-Over: Home Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261623079783828306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQUKUFSDC1I/AAAAAAAAEd0/Vj3Hf-iVTB8/s320/DSCN3794.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After dinner and a stop by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sengs&lt;/span&gt; to pick up a few things, we headed home. Libby loves to pick up the leaves and throw them...so since I had my camera nearby, I decided to snap some pictures (are you surprised, really?)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261623621469405378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQUKznN9AMI/AAAAAAAAEeE/ol9NmPDE754/s320/DSCN3789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Throwing the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261623886277220610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQULDBtDmQI/AAAAAAAAEeM/BxmSguoH8J8/s320/DSCN3793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Crunching them (her favorite thing to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261624178427373106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQULUCDFJjI/AAAAAAAAEeU/WDQywaaxK8w/s320/DSCN3791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We love fall!&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/4838065157574168588-8118096313280934338?l=thebanetfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8118096313280934338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4838065157574168588&amp;postID=8118096313280934338' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8118096313280934338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4838065157574168588/posts/default/8118096313280934338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebanetfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/extreme-rake-over-home-edition.html' title='Extreme Rake-Over: Home Edition'/><author><name>thebanetfamily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16763996264609822574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ze_BAVWvP6s/SQUKUFSDC1I/AAAAAAAAEd0/Vj3Hf-iVTB8/s72-c/DSCN3794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
