<?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-1058145801468316307</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:22:46.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karas Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-939000639512650287</id><published>2009-08-21T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:22:37.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Favorite Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a sad day for me, one of my favorite pairs of jeans have seen their last day. They were a good pair of jeans, that took a full two years to break in. I am officially going to have to head out to go jean shopping, which I do not like at all. To get over my loss, we took a walk to buy the best blood orange gelato! It was the perfect treat to get over my tragic jean day and it also made my sore throat feel loads better.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372637852731118594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/So9xqV7bFAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Awgwk9xINIE/s400/favorite-trouser-jeans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way in case you have not guess this is not an actual photo of myself in the now retired jeans.  However if my legs did look like this in my jeans, there would be many more postings of myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372637685099152370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/So9xglc2Q_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/ulSuuKBSHwE/s400/benitos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This may be one of the best summer treats there is!  Try it you will love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-939000639512650287?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/939000639512650287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=939000639512650287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/939000639512650287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/939000639512650287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/08/rip-favorite-jeans.html' title='RIP Favorite Jeans'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/So9xqV7bFAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Awgwk9xINIE/s72-c/favorite-trouser-jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-2446289888586897172</id><published>2009-08-16T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:43:50.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Night With Lex</title><content type='html'>On Saturday night Alexa and I found ourselves with some mom and daughter time on our hands because Nick had some games to ref. I was feeling a little conflicted early on in the night, because all of the girls from work that I love were out and about, including my previous boss who is most amazing. I was feeling a little down about being stuck at home, when I realized I was not stuck anywhere, I love my nights in with Lex. We did not do anything out of the usual for us, nothing exciting, just our same old fall back ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370764069616465410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojJdz3rtgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/HyPBlyokR8Q/s400/IMG_1444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexa spent some time look for the space station. She is much better than me at finding it, so I leave the leg work up to her. She is always nice enough to point it out for me, so that I am able to take a peek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370766503954922546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojLrgfMvDI/AAAAAAAAAdo/hnhxcOYUwKQ/s400/100_1401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We mixed up a batch of chocolate cupcakes, with chocolate chips and chocolate fudge frosting (of course).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojNON4sy9I/AAAAAAAAAd4/dEvz-CX5be4/s1600-h/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370768199768656850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojNON4sy9I/AAAAAAAAAd4/dEvz-CX5be4/s400/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370765483603959186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojKwHYknZI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BLb18SZ9Paw/s400/100_1362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;While the cupckaes were baking we ran out to pick up a glass of the best lemonade ever! Its from Pita Jungle in case you wanted to purchase yourself a glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojMNhCwgNI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UkR3bQPkQhU/s1600-h/coraline-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370767088219619538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojMNhCwgNI/AAAAAAAAAdw/UkR3bQPkQhU/s400/coraline-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With our snacks and our lemonade, we settled in to watch Alexa's current fav of a movie. I may have missed my dinner out with the girls, but I was able to spend a night in with my favorite one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-2446289888586897172?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/2446289888586897172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=2446289888586897172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2446289888586897172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2446289888586897172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/08/night-with-lex.html' title='A Night With Lex'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SojJdz3rtgI/AAAAAAAAAc4/HyPBlyokR8Q/s72-c/IMG_1444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-7330105844062835442</id><published>2009-08-10T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:13:12.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDu6MYfMkI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DliNIWZXEtQ/s1600-h/IMG_1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Believe it or not, Alexa is now in first grade.  It is hard for me to believe and even harder for me to take her to school today.  I was very nervous leaving her there with so many kids, in such a busy school but she did come home with a big smile on her face.  She talked nonstop about make new friends, and how much the kids loved her notebook.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368553439349387842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDu6MYfMkI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DliNIWZXEtQ/s400/IMG_1473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa getting ready to head inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDuCeyU_WI/AAAAAAAAAco/NvGLESPPRQQ/s1600-h/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368552482216934754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDuCeyU_WI/AAAAAAAAAco/NvGLESPPRQQ/s400/IMG_1478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was excited to find her desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDtkliZIEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IbyGOFMRcZ4/s1600-h/IMG_1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368551968633069634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDtkliZIEI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IbyGOFMRcZ4/s400/IMG_1477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loved her room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDsn4jLmPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5vUY-lLKljo/s1600-h/IMG_1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368550925764630770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDsn4jLmPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/5vUY-lLKljo/s400/IMG_1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her backpack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDsK7ozGNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WIKDiXLFCWA/s1600-h/IMG_1459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368550428377290962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDsK7ozGNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/WIKDiXLFCWA/s400/IMG_1459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDrvUE37YI/AAAAAAAAAcA/IaHtWZNsPyo/s1600-h/IMG_1460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368549953901161858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDrvUE37YI/AAAAAAAAAcA/IaHtWZNsPyo/s400/IMG_1460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDrQa2vlbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/i5PSCRM3yn0/s1600-h/IMG_1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368549423144998322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDrQa2vlbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/i5PSCRM3yn0/s400/IMG_1468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And her notebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDqrr-kQAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OSE6gvERnOk/s1600-h/IMG_1467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368548792086052866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDqrr-kQAI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OSE6gvERnOk/s400/IMG_1467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well tomorrow is day two!!! I will let you know how it goes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-7330105844062835442?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/7330105844062835442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=7330105844062835442' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7330105844062835442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7330105844062835442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-grade.html' title='First Grade'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SoDu6MYfMkI/AAAAAAAAAcw/DliNIWZXEtQ/s72-c/IMG_1473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-1558642865335684800</id><published>2009-08-09T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:54:39.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G for Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-YnQwxfXI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-lDqe44Xabk/s1600-h/100_1573.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is how I know I have arrived at my grandma’s house. Every trip to Utah when we continually ask my parents if we were close, and my dad would say “when you see the G”. He had me convinced for awhile that the city had painted that there for that very reason, because grandma’s home sits right at its base. It was amazing to take some time away from work and out busy lives to visit the G and the amazing lady that it represents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368177081130777970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-YnQwxfXI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-lDqe44Xabk/s400/100_1573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368178521910693234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-Z7IFeTXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/-AH570xbF-0/s400/100_1564.jpg" border="0" /&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/1058145801468316307-1558642865335684800?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/1558642865335684800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=1558642865335684800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1558642865335684800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1558642865335684800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/08/g-for-grandma.html' title='G for Grandma'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-YnQwxfXI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-lDqe44Xabk/s72-c/100_1573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-4864625922173601874</id><published>2009-08-09T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:45:18.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-VBWjIJaI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FsB-4a4lL-s/s1600-h/100_1585.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alexa and I took a trip to Utah with my parents and while we were there we went to Lagoon.   Alexa was so excited to go to and amusement park, she had not been to one in a few years.  She knew right off the bat that she wanted to ride the big wooden rollercoaster, and so after we bought out tickets that are exactly where we went.  We buckled in and took off, and she hated it!!!!  She screamed the entire ride begging to get off, clutching anything she could reach for the entire ride.  When we walked off the rollercoaster she found a haunted house ride, which was much more her pace.  After about half a day she came around, and by the second day she loved almost every ride.   Before the park closed on the second day she even rode the Colossus, which was a huge accomplishment for her.  It was a great little break, and a fun few days with Grammy and G.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368173131314242978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-VBWjIJaI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FsB-4a4lL-s/s320/100_1585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-Uueju02I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3e1I-YQaHpc/s1600-h/100_1590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172807046746978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-Uueju02I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/3e1I-YQaHpc/s200/100_1590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-UcrsiWpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ce70XzOvnlA/s1600-h/100_1606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172501335693970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-UcrsiWpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ce70XzOvnlA/s200/100_1606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-UHruTkiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/pxY8eZCNW6M/s1600-h/100_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172140565860898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-UHruTkiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/pxY8eZCNW6M/s200/100_1610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-T0tiPvcI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_djMYJqt9zI/s1600-h/100_1611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171814634634690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-T0tiPvcI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_djMYJqt9zI/s320/100_1611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171503526448082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-TimkRi9I/AAAAAAAAAaw/Ydp4nUdnG8k/s200/100_1618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-TP9TjugI/AAAAAAAAAao/fID7Xj5rcb4/s1600-h/100_1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171183212837378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-TP9TjugI/AAAAAAAAAao/fID7Xj5rcb4/s200/100_1622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-S5_rJgSI/AAAAAAAAAag/dLmQiSN9I_w/s1600-h/100_1621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368170805891531042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-S5_rJgSI/AAAAAAAAAag/dLmQiSN9I_w/s320/100_1621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-SMAOcOLI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PIJCqzU3TKY/s1600-h/100_1629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368170015765575858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-SMAOcOLI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PIJCqzU3TKY/s200/100_1629.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-R3TmeEAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/rDiL812tJ9Q/s1600-h/100_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368169660189380610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-R3TmeEAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/rDiL812tJ9Q/s320/100_1630.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;&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-4864625922173601874?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/4864625922173601874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=4864625922173601874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4864625922173601874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4864625922173601874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/08/alexa-and-i-took-trip-to-utah-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sn-VBWjIJaI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FsB-4a4lL-s/s72-c/100_1585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-6298616244484467617</id><published>2009-07-07T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:36:56.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons To Live By</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Take the time to smell the flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355925893397580162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQSOR9HiYI/AAAAAAAAAZc/n4-IfR0azDY/s400/100_1438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQUFZuJbWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vqq6T2W8UNk/s1600-h/Alexa+Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355927939886706018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQUFZuJbWI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vqq6T2W8UNk/s200/Alexa+Flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQS7LkrcbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/btKuvNhitt8/s1600-h/100_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355926664778576306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQS7LkrcbI/AAAAAAAAAZs/btKuvNhitt8/s200/100_1437.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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1058145801468316307-6298616244484467617?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/6298616244484467617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=6298616244484467617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/6298616244484467617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/6298616244484467617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/07/lessons-to-live-by.html' title='Lessons To Live By'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlQSOR9HiYI/AAAAAAAAAZc/n4-IfR0azDY/s72-c/100_1438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-7355198557015882587</id><published>2009-07-06T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:25:32.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLayo0v2DI/AAAAAAAAAZU/X95cdcdvk-U/s1600-h/Payton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355583470383913010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLayo0v2DI/AAAAAAAAAZU/X95cdcdvk-U/s200/Payton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gratefulness is the key to a happy life that we hold in our hands, because if we are not grateful, then no matter how much we have we will not be happy -- because we will always want to have something else or something more.&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was searching the Internet trying to get a little homework done, when I came across this quote. I thought it was so interesting, that I wanted to share it. We live in a society of see it, want it, buy it, but what happiness do those things really bring us. The more I thought about it the more I realized how the things that we should place value on, are not the things that we fill our homes with, it is who we fill our lives with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLaiuPAN2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/OxQq14MKX_c/s1600-h/IMG_1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355583196958308194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLaiuPAN2I/AAAAAAAAAZM/OxQq14MKX_c/s200/IMG_1362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLZsP_qshI/AAAAAAAAAZE/cHD8QNnfpIU/s1600-h/IMG_0830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355582261127983634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLZsP_qshI/AAAAAAAAAZE/cHD8QNnfpIU/s200/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLZAtzh5yI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BRIAeWm1vrk/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355581513215895330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLZAtzh5yI/AAAAAAAAAY8/BRIAeWm1vrk/s200/IMG_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLYWJQ-xNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Q0kJMdlXryU/s1600-h/279[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355580781852804306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLYWJQ-xNI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Q0kJMdlXryU/s200/279%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLYHsz_kJI/AAAAAAAAAYs/tJLQPbQnNrU/s1600-h/IMG_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355580533696860306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLYHsz_kJI/AAAAAAAAAYs/tJLQPbQnNrU/s200/IMG_0927.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLXJ6YBHjI/AAAAAAAAAYk/a-1qrbk1Ubk/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355579472185728562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLXJ6YBHjI/AAAAAAAAAYk/a-1qrbk1Ubk/s320/IMG_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLWkp1ftVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rkC95Kn0i08/s1600-h/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355578832090805586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLWkp1ftVI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rkC95Kn0i08/s200/IMG_0509.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLVlXRteYI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Jszxe3jXiJ4/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355577744777116034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLVlXRteYI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Jszxe3jXiJ4/s200/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLWD4coQiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/qA1_Dmo8Db4/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355578269077357090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLWD4coQiI/AAAAAAAAAYU/qA1_Dmo8Db4/s320/IMG_1205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355577239418702754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLVH8q4C6I/AAAAAAAAAYE/HqfYhmGH0gA/s200/IMG_1130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLUhhlR5UI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5YNbw9kfNks/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355576579312444738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLUhhlR5UI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5YNbw9kfNks/s400/IMG_1117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355575830561376770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLT18RHSgI/AAAAAAAAAX0/mrrvOp-Z0cA/s200/Cole+As+George+Washington2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLTs3zRz6I/AAAAAAAAAXs/DgoDGNgR27s/s1600-h/Blaine+And+Pay"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355575674743672738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLTs3zRz6I/AAAAAAAAAXs/DgoDGNgR27s/s200/Blaine+And+Pay" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLTfSvVZrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0wqmJ9cJtks/s1600-h/Nick+and+Lex"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355575441456719538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLTfSvVZrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0wqmJ9cJtks/s400/Nick+and+Lex" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-7355198557015882587?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/7355198557015882587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=7355198557015882587' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7355198557015882587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7355198557015882587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-thought.html' title='Just A Thought'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlLayo0v2DI/AAAAAAAAAZU/X95cdcdvk-U/s72-c/Payton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-5876044610308603583</id><published>2009-07-05T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:31:58.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving My Paytor-Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So it has been a little while since my niece Payton has made an appearance on my blog. I was able to spend some time with my family this week and got a couple very cute pictures, that I LOVED! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355196651256418626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF6-zSAEUI/AAAAAAAAAW8/L-JjlYhpd2U/s400/100_1455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF7R17gTBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qYwfdMU92co/s1600-h/100_1456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355196978384882706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF7R17gTBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/qYwfdMU92co/s200/100_1456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF7lpI7EiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MD4Nful_0ig/s1600-h/Payton+Baseball+Black+and+White.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355197318548886050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF7lpI7EiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MD4Nful_0ig/s200/Payton+Baseball+Black+and+White.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355200024169766802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF-DIXNX5I/AAAAAAAAAXc/1Y1kNxqsvK0/s400/100_1453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF7lpI7EiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MD4Nful_0ig/s1600-h/Payton+Baseball+Black+and+White.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-5876044610308603583?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/5876044610308603583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=5876044610308603583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5876044610308603583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5876044610308603583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/07/loving-my-paytor-salad.html' title='Loving My Paytor-Salad'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SlF6-zSAEUI/AAAAAAAAAW8/L-JjlYhpd2U/s72-c/100_1455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-5639163210040321437</id><published>2009-07-03T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:30:39.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok so I have had several of these blog things sent my way, and just never have anytime to finish them. Well today, for the first time in a year, Alexa has laid down to take a nap! So I decided to take a few minutes to post my responses because I told Megs I was going to do this over a week ago. Sorry Megs everything takes me a little longer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions:&lt;/strong&gt; "With as much creativity as you can muster, show your heart in:&lt;br /&gt;*a picture *a poem *a song&lt;br /&gt;*a phrase or quote *an item of clothing*a place *and (just for fun) a Disney princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Favorite Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sZ5J6QlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/KdJPNO8rn4c/s1600-h/email+a_02012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406567829193298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sZ5J6QlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/KdJPNO8rn4c/s400/email+a_02012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this family photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sTEvAU7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/o2byK0a8pGU/s1600-h/274[2].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406450678485938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sTEvAU7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/o2byK0a8pGU/s400/274%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa loves her cousin Payton so much, and it was so cute see he try to make her feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Item Of Clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sKPHmFrI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9l5_SPF9DX0/s1600-h/Boyfriend+Sweats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406298847155890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sKPHmFrI/AAAAAAAAAVw/9l5_SPF9DX0/s400/Boyfriend+Sweats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Victoria Secret boyfriend sweats. These may be the most comfortable sweat pants ever made, and I am and expert when it comes to sweat pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sGk4YC9I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KdMjEGcHstQ/s1600-h/shot-scarves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406235969424338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sGk4YC9I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KdMjEGcHstQ/s400/shot-scarves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also have a slight obsession with scarves, so I had to include them on my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream Vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sAEoniZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0u7pEWNoAw8/s1600-h/Greece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406124234181010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sAEoniZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0u7pEWNoAw8/s400/Greece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If I could pick anywhere to go on a dream vacation, it would be Santorini Greece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Disney Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6r6t1YrSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/lsWrhC4bicE/s1600-h/Mulan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354406032214371618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6r6t1YrSI/AAAAAAAAAVY/lsWrhC4bicE/s400/Mulan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mulan may be one of the most underrated Disney princess, but she is by far the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to go with a quote that I LOVE!!! I have heard it several times, and it has really stuck with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Favorite Songs: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok I know that I am supposed to pick one song, but that is just not possible. So I have decided that I will not list all of my favorite songs, but I will list each of the songs on my favorite playlist (it may be cheating but I could see no other way around this problem).&lt;br /&gt;Take On Me –Reel Big Fish&lt;br /&gt;Tiny Dance- Elton John&lt;br /&gt;Perfect Situation- Weezer&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t That Love- Ray Charles&lt;br /&gt;Imagine- John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;What A Wonderful World- Ron Stewart&lt;br /&gt;Make You Feel My Love- Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;Crush- Dave Matthews&lt;br /&gt;You Shook Me All Night Long- AC/DC&lt;br /&gt;Always –Blink 182 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Uninteresting Things About Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1.) The Color Red- I am slightly obsessed with the color red, and because of this obsession I have trouble decorating my house. If you come over to visit you will be able to see first hand how boring I am! I am working on branching out and forcing myself to buy other colors.&lt;br /&gt;2.) I bite my fingernails. It is not something that I like to admit because I know how disgusting it is. I have tried several times to break the habit, but no luck so far.&lt;br /&gt;3.) Every time I go to the grocery store I always think I need to buy eggs. If you were to take a look in there now, there would be at least three cartons waiting patiently to be used. Side note, we are having breakfast for dinner, so a few lucky eggs will be getting their chance to shine! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6uvZW2dkI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ogMYMg6OkRc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354409136273913410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6uvZW2dkI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ogMYMg6OkRc/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) I love to read! I like to read a little to much, I have been trying to cut back and spend more time with actual PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;5.) I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE bad action movies. It is something that Nick teases me about but I can’t help it. I mean I can’t be the only person who likes the Transporter series!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354409715135087122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6vRFyHAhI/AAAAAAAAAWY/McN8pirm__Y/s200/transporter-3-movie-poster_368x477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6.)I can’t not stand when people touch my neck, it may be the worst feeling ever. It is even hard to get my hair cut, because I know she is going to have to touch my neck at some point. It has also proven to be a weakness. Whenever Nick needs feels like dishing out a little pay back, he going STRAIGHT for my neck&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/1058145801468316307-5639163210040321437?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/5639163210040321437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=5639163210040321437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5639163210040321437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5639163210040321437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/07/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sk6sZ5J6QlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/KdJPNO8rn4c/s72-c/email+a_02012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-7042967682374210638</id><published>2009-06-07T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:39:18.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Berry Fun Weekend</title><content type='html'>This Saturday Nick, Alexa and I took a trip to the local bookstore to see Strawberry Shortcake.  When she walked in we all had to giggle a little, because her head did not fit well through the doorway.  Alexa was very excited and liked listening to the stories that were being read.  After they finished reading the books, each child got their picture with Strawberry Shortcake.  Alexa gave her a big hug and ran down the stairs to tell me she really smelled like Strawberries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six7CoWCAhI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z1WAU9zxzHE/s1600-h/100_1387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344782142901715474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six7CoWCAhI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z1WAU9zxzHE/s400/100_1387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strawberry Shortcake did not do much besides stand on the stage and move her head, but the kids were going crazy for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six63a58q6I/AAAAAAAAAVA/bryW2uKjpwo/s1600-h/100_1390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344781950315703202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six63a58q6I/AAAAAAAAAVA/bryW2uKjpwo/s400/100_1390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa was all smiles when her turn came.  She tried her very best to play it cool, but I could see that she was a little nervous.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6pkj4w3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wAS_cNlCDWQ/s1600-h/Strawberry+and+lex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344781712389358450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6pkj4w3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wAS_cNlCDWQ/s400/Strawberry+and+lex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She gave Strawberry a hug, a very very quick hug.  The picture looks like a much longer embrace, in reality she wanted it over asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6ZCow0jI/AAAAAAAAAUw/s5Wd8FgWczs/s1600-h/100_1394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344781428405097010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6ZCow0jI/AAAAAAAAAUw/s5Wd8FgWczs/s400/100_1394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom made me the cutest apron for mother's day, and I have been looking for a free weekend to break it in.  Alexa and I spent a lot of time in the kitchen baking and making pizzas.  She is starting to love to bake just about as much as me.  We have been working on reading recipes and she is doing an amazing job.  When I see her reading the ingredients to me, it just reminds me how grown up she is getting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6ItYOZkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-1vfGjyXgfQ/s1600-h/100_1392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344781147820680770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six6ItYOZkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/-1vfGjyXgfQ/s400/100_1392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the Strawberry Shortcake books talk about crepes, so of course we had to make some.  We made dessert crepes filled with vanilla ice-cream and topped with fresh raspberries.  They were pretty tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six57OiWjrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YNiDcPCrImE/s1600-h/100_1396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344780916203359922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six57OiWjrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/YNiDcPCrImE/s400/100_1396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the cookies Alexa made almost completely by herself.  We each made a batch of cookies, peanut butter for her and cream cheese sugar cookies for me.  She read the ingredients, figured out the measurements, added and mixed everything on her own.  She was also quick to point out that the cookies she made were just a little better than mine and they were:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six5rxCJydI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Rx8t8pbCVbs/s1600-h/100_1398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344780650585639378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six5rxCJydI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Rx8t8pbCVbs/s400/100_1398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Fresh and Easy, we were able to make homemade pizzas.   They are so fun to make and Alexa goes crazy with the toppings.  She is a veggie loving girl!  All in all it was a pretty great weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-7042967682374210638?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/7042967682374210638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=7042967682374210638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7042967682374210638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7042967682374210638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/06/berry-fun-weekend.html' title='A Berry Fun Weekend'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Six7CoWCAhI/AAAAAAAAAVI/z1WAU9zxzHE/s72-c/100_1387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-4568336376148526476</id><published>2009-06-02T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:25:09.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quick side note.  I know that the music does not really got with the post this time and I try to pair them.  This is what was playing on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt; during the drive out to the camp ground, so in a wired way it works! (right?)  :) If you ever need a pick me up this song works, you can help but dance around when its on or in my case while I am driving drum on the steering wheel (Gary style).  This song has got me through rush hour traffic many times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-4568336376148526476?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/4568336376148526476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=4568336376148526476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4568336376148526476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4568336376148526476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/06/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-9134149245141677732</id><published>2009-06-02T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:17:20.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Clark and Karas Style</title><content type='html'>We recently went camping in Flag with my family, rain and all! It was a muddy mess, but we still had so much fun. It was nice to spend some time in nicer weather, with family and making a couple new friends. It has been a while since I have been around a camp fire making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; and it was a first for Alexa. Nick (who says that he does not enjoy camping) even had a great time, riding quads, playing with Alexa and spending time in the WILD :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXn3FEj2lI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/cJImewyrsTg/s1600-h/100_1376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342931466385087058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXn3FEj2lI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/cJImewyrsTg/s400/100_1376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Several &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; from my mom and dad's church went camping as well, and it was so fun to meet everyone. We had not seen many of them since the cruise, and of course Nick spent sometime getting to know everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnlMPUFqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Z8MEHDF3e4s/s1600-h/100_1372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342931159071594146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnlMPUFqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Z8MEHDF3e4s/s400/100_1372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexa was very worried about the mud she saw from her window on the drive to the camp grounds. She was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;convinced&lt;/span&gt; that she was not going to enjoy comping and tried to get us to head back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; clean house. However the second she stepped out of the car, she was sold and though camping was the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnXS8Ly7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/JhQHsoNXD2A/s1600-h/100_1368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342930920352238514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnXS8Ly7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/JhQHsoNXD2A/s400/100_1368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The drive in was very muddy! It rained on and off all day, making for muddy conditions, which were very fun of course. Who does not like to drive around in the mud:) When you go just make sure you have someone in a truck who can pull you out just in case, Blaine and E were out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;safety&lt;/span&gt; net!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnJISXLJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Hagqwxj2cyw/s1600-h/100_1369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342930676974300306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXnJISXLJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Hagqwxj2cyw/s400/100_1369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh yeah tip number two, make sure you have enough wiper fluid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXm0Ns6UJI/AAAAAAAAATw/IMdVAIGSjRA/s1600-h/100_1374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342930317650579602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXm0Ns6UJI/AAAAAAAAATw/IMdVAIGSjRA/s400/100_1374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa and Kennedy quickly became friends. I think Alexa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;spent&lt;/span&gt; 99.9% of her time running around with Kennedy. They spent time watching Barbie movies, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; in their diaries, coloring, riding quads and zooming around in a go-cart. Watch out though they are now known for running over small children :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXmHVpx3CI/AAAAAAAAATo/JCY70lN7DXM/s1600-h/100_1378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342929546690812962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXmHVpx3CI/AAAAAAAAATo/JCY70lN7DXM/s400/100_1378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so fun to get out and ride the quads, even though we got very muddy. It was so pretty up there, I could have stayed forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXl4tXIYtI/AAAAAAAAATg/O0fi2pOuLlQ/s1600-h/100_1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342929295357010642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXl4tXIYtI/AAAAAAAAATg/O0fi2pOuLlQ/s400/100_1379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;meadow&lt;/span&gt; that was right next to where we were camping. It was a great place for Alexa to learn to ride her quad and zip around with her pal Kennedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXlnjx0BkI/AAAAAAAAATY/-3Kg1VzhSJk/s1600-h/100_1380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342929000726791746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXlnjx0BkI/AAAAAAAAATY/-3Kg1VzhSJk/s400/100_1380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The camp fire was so huge, that it was still smoking the next morning! It took a lot of water a couple people shoveling dirt to get it put out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks mom and dad for inviting us to go camping it was GREAT!&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/1058145801468316307-9134149245141677732?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/9134149245141677732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=9134149245141677732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/9134149245141677732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/9134149245141677732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping-clark-and-karas-style.html' title='Camping Clark and Karas Style'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SiXn3FEj2lI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/cJImewyrsTg/s72-c/100_1376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-5136158562322313766</id><published>2009-05-13T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:48:10.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-251830df2be223c0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D251830df2be223c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566654%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDA78D201AE8C9EE3DF2E34BE82102C7B366B9CF.52E6ABF38F7CB8D557B2B62720E51B40A06A1089%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D251830df2be223c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlVgVjqCeL7qbUj0KmaWJE8hoSrk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D251830df2be223c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331566654%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDA78D201AE8C9EE3DF2E34BE82102C7B366B9CF.52E6ABF38F7CB8D557B2B62720E51B40A06A1089%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D251830df2be223c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DlVgVjqCeL7qbUj0KmaWJE8hoSrk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was looking through some of my old pictures of Alexa and I came across this video clip.  It was funny and sad all at the same time, time goes by so very fast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-5136158562322313766?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=251830df2be223c0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/5136158562322313766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=5136158562322313766' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5136158562322313766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5136158562322313766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/05/reminiscing.html' title='Reminiscing'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-5364545647308237927</id><published>2009-04-19T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:57:31.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexa's Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexa has been bringing home so much art from school and she makes us keep every picture.  So I thought I would share some of her favorites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVw2q923I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ezIOmW2pgmQ/s1600-h/IMG_1437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326586019581909874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVw2q923I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ezIOmW2pgmQ/s400/IMG_1437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The artist herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVTGkG8kI/AAAAAAAAATI/3es_ZghCoOY/s1600-h/Stary+Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326585508452037186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVTGkG8kI/AAAAAAAAATI/3es_ZghCoOY/s400/Stary+Night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Starry Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVAd7tdSI/AAAAAAAAATA/JOVTAuPPUD4/s1600-h/Dasiy+Troop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326585188307531042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVAd7tdSI/AAAAAAAAATA/JOVTAuPPUD4/s400/Dasiy+Troop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daisy Troop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevUx5f5XtI/AAAAAAAAAS4/A-4cUEOiVa8/s1600-h/Rainbow+Gold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326584938009026258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevUx5f5XtI/AAAAAAAAAS4/A-4cUEOiVa8/s400/Rainbow+Gold.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rainbow Gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevUiKt1F6I/AAAAAAAAASw/q7CFRO7M82U/s1600-h/Colorful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326584667752961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevUiKt1F6I/AAAAAAAAASw/q7CFRO7M82U/s400/Colorful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colorful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Each picture was named by Alexa.  Trust me I could not come up with these on my own)&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-5364545647308237927?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/5364545647308237927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=5364545647308237927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5364545647308237927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5364545647308237927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/04/alexas-art.html' title='Alexa&apos;s Art'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevVw2q923I/AAAAAAAAATQ/ezIOmW2pgmQ/s72-c/IMG_1437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-2376276403269932843</id><published>2009-04-19T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:00:13.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexa loves the movie Coraline. We have seen it three times and if she had her way we would see it again this week. We went to see it on Friday night, she noticed that Coraline had butterflies that surrounded her bed and of course she decided that she needed butterflies in her room as well. So we loaded up went to the craft store for supplies, and spent the day making paper butterflies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevMGQuiRLI/AAAAAAAAASA/zOHxF86GQi8/s1600-h/100_1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326575392237175986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevMGQuiRLI/AAAAAAAAASA/zOHxF86GQi8/s320/100_1207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She painted.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevL3zOUf4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/xW-JdAeXytc/s1600-h/100_1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326575143799259010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevL3zOUf4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/xW-JdAeXytc/s320/100_1202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And painted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLpRuRU9I/AAAAAAAAARw/zv8uuqsJOwQ/s1600-h/100_1203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326574894288294866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLpRuRU9I/AAAAAAAAARw/zv8uuqsJOwQ/s320/100_1203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When she finished painting she had 25 rainbow colored butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLYIqsaEI/AAAAAAAAARo/QQbOnwxolXA/s1600-h/100_1213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326574599799597122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLYIqsaEI/AAAAAAAAARo/QQbOnwxolXA/s320/100_1213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLLcnHa8I/AAAAAAAAARg/Znzvcqeanoo/s1600-h/100_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326574381815000002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevLLcnHa8I/AAAAAAAAARg/Znzvcqeanoo/s320/100_1209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1058145801468316307-2376276403269932843?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/2376276403269932843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=2376276403269932843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2376276403269932843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2376276403269932843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/04/butterfly-art.html' title='Butterfly Art'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SevMGQuiRLI/AAAAAAAAASA/zOHxF86GQi8/s72-c/100_1207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-1337921272700667153</id><published>2009-04-19T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T11:53:25.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxing Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While the weather is still nice, we have been spending our weekends outside. We all know that the heat is coming and it’s coming fast! We took Alexa to a duck pond near our house followed by lunch at the Pita Jungle and a trip to see a play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326470537543373522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setsu6jbUtI/AAAAAAAAARA/eqtR8MOaTXg/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She tried her best to be fair and make sure that every duck got a piece, but some ducks were faster then others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326469877503920994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetsIftwi2I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/liCn3HvzKbs/s400/IMG_1410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alexa spent a good portion of her time chasing the ducks, not feeding them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetrRe1OKcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/UvYB9k60MVI/s1600-h/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326468932373981634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetrRe1OKcI/AAAAAAAAAQw/UvYB9k60MVI/s400/IMG_1409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't think that the ducks loved this game as much as Alexa did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326468138402392162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetqjRDpKGI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WXCr-yViZvE/s400/IMG_1399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some of the ducks were braver than others, Alexa and Nick were able to feed them by hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326467302905608098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setpyolr96I/AAAAAAAAAQg/r1xhsgoVCi0/s320/Baby+Ducs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was one mama duck and her babies, this was the highlight of Alexa's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetpsNH9DuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/o9WkFPYCyeg/s1600-h/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326467192453926626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetpsNH9DuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/o9WkFPYCyeg/s320/IMG_1419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the bread came out the ducks flew over all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setn44Lq0aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/21YX21Kofls/s1600-h/IMG_1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326465211147407778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setn44Lq0aI/AAAAAAAAAQA/21YX21Kofls/s400/IMG_1412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa found something she liked about every duck and she was sure to point out everything she found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetnD9-CvzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/n0kR0E2ELE0/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326464302167801650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SetnD9-CvzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/n0kR0E2ELE0/s400/m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After feeding the ducks we walked to Pita Jungle for a yummy lunch! They have the best lemonade, if you have not tried it yet you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setmfr2_ILI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bYBJBoKo8PU/s1600-h/Emperor_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326463678831075506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setmfr2_ILI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bYBJBoKo8PU/s320/Emperor_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa had a great time at the play. She picked out which dress she wanted to wear and got her self &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; ready on her own. She even decided to take her new purse she got for her birthday. Once we got there she was bouncing in her seat waiting for the play to begin and then sat there silent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the entire play. After the play was over she stayed to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; autograph.&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-1337921272700667153?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/1337921272700667153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=1337921272700667153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1337921272700667153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1337921272700667153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/04/relaxing-saturday.html' title='Relaxing Saturday'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Setsu6jbUtI/AAAAAAAAARA/eqtR8MOaTXg/s72-c/IMG_1418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-8634994789942327963</id><published>2009-04-13T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:09:48.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; HAPPY EASTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQHg8VewLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/JXeTg18am9I/s1600-h/279[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324388921992200370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQHg8VewLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/JXeTg18am9I/s400/279%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family photo with a touch of orange.  Mom got her Easter wish, we were a color coordinated group. Make sure you look to your right, you will see moms large and in coarge diet coke close by as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQHS87jxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/HjTHrqG-bHQ/s1600-h/IMG_1390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324388681633744098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQHS87jxOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/HjTHrqG-bHQ/s400/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Easter bunny himself made an apperance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGdCu_abI/AAAAAAAAAOg/a5my9xdzIG8/s1600-h/240[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387755478706610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGdCu_abI/AAAAAAAAAOg/a5my9xdzIG8/s400/240%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVE IT!  Cole ducked down under the camera to get Payton to smile.  Priceless first Easter family photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGWnKvvPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/cuHen71VvBA/s1600-h/265[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387644999711986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGWnKvvPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/cuHen71VvBA/s400/265%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blaine jumped right into Alexa's picture, it ended up being very cute.  She loves her uncle Blaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGPyS3AvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/90KdO1yqGko/s1600-h/274[2].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387527727448818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGPyS3AvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/90KdO1yqGko/s400/274%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Payton did not love the photo shoot.  Alexa did what she could to make her cousin feel better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGEsj9ZOI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aTNTfguUCJs/s1600-h/Payton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387337209996514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQGEsj9ZOI/AAAAAAAAAOI/aTNTfguUCJs/s400/Payton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I MEAN SOOOOO FLIPPING CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQFzBWy_OI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Xol2GNQqu7M/s1600-h/IMG_1337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324387033554287842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQFzBWy_OI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Xol2GNQqu7M/s400/IMG_1337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cole and Alexa were so excited to get thier Easter baskets.  Alexa woke up soooo early and we had to have her wait downstairs until G.G got back.  Needless to say I had to sneak her a Barbie and some Easter candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQFHyt8GcI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LcQXpk54QjY/s1600-h/IMG_1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324386290890447298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQFHyt8GcI/AAAAAAAAAN4/LcQXpk54QjY/s400/IMG_1336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa's Easter basket, full of everything pink and Tink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324385562678364706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQEdZ6piiI/AAAAAAAAANw/Q285xD8cx9Y/s320/Cole.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Cole and Alexa found and egg at the same time.  Alexa was a little quicker or maybe just that much more competitive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQEM8u3UxI/AAAAAAAAANo/MCAANlJSqHQ/s1600-h/220[2].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324385279966401298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQEM8u3UxI/AAAAAAAAANo/MCAANlJSqHQ/s400/220%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blaine wanted Jello eggs like Ashley used to make.  E did her very best to make him happy, but could not find egg molds anywhere.  Long story short, we made our own.  We had to tape up our eggs and use dad's power drill to put holes into the tops of the eggs.  It was so much work, very sticky but SOOOO much fun.  Good times with E!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQEGqwrp8I/AAAAAAAAANg/f80j1V6epfQ/s1600-h/221[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324385172062971842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQEGqwrp8I/AAAAAAAAANg/f80j1V6epfQ/s400/221%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E and I spend hours filling jello eggs for Blaine.  I am going out this week to make sure I find the actual molds for next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQDbSVuwXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/F69mu4zl4KY/s1600-h/209[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324384426773102962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQDbSVuwXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/F69mu4zl4KY/s320/209%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad LOVES Peeps so much Blaine decided to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324389663174143810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQIMFdBr0I/AAAAAAAAAPA/STmWnvUo1PI/s400/285%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Blaine and E made this amazing bunny cake!  They seem to be starting to make a cake for every holiday, I feel a cake-off coming (Blaine and E need a little competition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all we had a pretty amazing snowy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/1058145801468316307-8634994789942327963?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/8634994789942327963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=8634994789942327963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/8634994789942327963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/8634994789942327963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SeQHg8VewLI/AAAAAAAAAO4/JXeTg18am9I/s72-c/279%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-4779677796507918018</id><published>2009-04-02T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:34:58.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Troop Of Daisies + Humming Birds = Endless Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alexa Daisy troop took a field trip to the Desert Botanical Gardens to take a humming bird tour.  I work a lot these days, so it’s a rare occasion where I get to play mom and go to the field trip.  Alexa was very excited for this one, so of course I had to go!  Alexa has a fun little troop of friends who are also in her Kindergarten class and she LOVES her weekly Daisy meetings. There was also an artist who had an exhibition showing and Alexa seemed more interested in the pieces of art instead of the humming birds.  I had to admit I was a little surprised that most of the girls were so interested in the blown glass sculptures, but whether they were looking for art or humming birds they all had a great time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWe2bnEsoI/AAAAAAAAANI/XcUIf39mfM0/s1600-h/Dasiy+Troop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320333192769876610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWe2bnEsoI/AAAAAAAAANI/XcUIf39mfM0/s400/Dasiy+Troop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TROOP PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWeMYfGVgI/AAAAAAAAANA/vvNEDQngsIA/s1600-h/IMG_1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320332470376617474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWeMYfGVgI/AAAAAAAAANA/vvNEDQngsIA/s400/IMG_1068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWdOS1WvsI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cPpq3aEyoF8/s1600-h/Entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320331403707465410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWdOS1WvsI/AAAAAAAAAM4/cPpq3aEyoF8/s400/Entrance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWcJJfVddI/AAAAAAAAAMw/usoPOEMjGfI/s1600-h/Alexa"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320330215788213714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWcJJfVddI/AAAAAAAAAMw/usoPOEMjGfI/s400/Alexa%27s+Fav.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one was AMAZING! The artist made all of these different glass balls that looked like giant marbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWbhs7pz3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8mtuhwyNLl4/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320329538107461490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWbhs7pz3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/8mtuhwyNLl4/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was one of Alexa's favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWaQ4wQFlI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hVeGHEPjdfg/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328149711459922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWaQ4wQFlI/AAAAAAAAAMg/hVeGHEPjdfg/s400/IMG_1083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This might have been the biggest cactus I have ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWZfn1APnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Nw2DKWgjpQE/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327303354400370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWZfn1APnI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Nw2DKWgjpQE/s400/IMG_1098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the girls got to make a humming bird feeder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWYBoRp8UI/AAAAAAAAAMI/lB4g-3ogopw/s1600-h/IMG_1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320325688566870338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWYBoRp8UI/AAAAAAAAAMI/lB4g-3ogopw/s400/IMG_1102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa was very excited about getting her first Daist patch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWWvjGp_nI/AAAAAAAAAMA/XMY6bM2aT68/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320324278429286002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWWvjGp_nI/AAAAAAAAAMA/XMY6bM2aT68/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great tour guide who made the trip so much fun! He was not afraid to act like a goof if it got him a laugh from the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1058145801468316307-4779677796507918018?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/4779677796507918018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=4779677796507918018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4779677796507918018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/4779677796507918018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/04/troop-of-daisies-humming-birds-endless.html' title='A Troop Of Daisies + Humming Birds = Endless Fun'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SdWe2bnEsoI/AAAAAAAAANI/XcUIf39mfM0/s72-c/Dasiy+Troop.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-8715400975094749482</id><published>2009-03-16T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:02:57.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>60 YEARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest thing you'll ever learn Is to love and be loved in return&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick's grandparents just celebrated their 60&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding anniversary! It was pretty amazing to be there celebrating and seeing how much they still love each other. Nick's mom planned a beautiful party for family and close friends. We all had a great time; it was a night to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8eqNfVzjI/AAAAAAAAALo/Bl2_lfbZUVE/s1600-h/IMG_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313999795844927026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8eqNfVzjI/AAAAAAAAALo/Bl2_lfbZUVE/s400/IMG_1162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The couple of the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8eEQLiCwI/AAAAAAAAALg/X9u8GouSXy4/s1600-h/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313999143732120322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8eEQLiCwI/AAAAAAAAALg/X9u8GouSXy4/s400/IMG_1201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314000944567774898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8ftE0NbrI/AAAAAAAAALw/USbI8k-CN_0/s400/IMG_1177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8dZTINCLI/AAAAAAAAALY/tiHCTr-GSnw/s1600-h/IMG_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313998405789092018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8dZTINCLI/AAAAAAAAALY/tiHCTr-GSnw/s400/IMG_1205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite pictures of Jen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8c6HR7vRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5COD7BCm0Pk/s1600-h/IMG_1191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313997870032731410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8c6HR7vRI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5COD7BCm0Pk/s400/IMG_1191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The entertainer of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8bzD6VtgI/AAAAAAAAALA/shQLduO8UiU/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313996649357751810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8bzD6VtgI/AAAAAAAAALA/shQLduO8UiU/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8bPHui0xI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mspKOpoDfHA/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313996031906730770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8bPHui0xI/AAAAAAAAAK4/mspKOpoDfHA/s400/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8atg3jweI/AAAAAAAAAKw/y2-hHZAkFDE/s1600-h/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313995454539874786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8atg3jweI/AAAAAAAAAKw/y2-hHZAkFDE/s400/IMG_1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8Z49FysGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/h514viFT6_o/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313994551582699618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8Z49FysGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/h514viFT6_o/s400/IMG_1120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The decorations were so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1058145801468316307-8715400975094749482?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/8715400975094749482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=8715400975094749482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/8715400975094749482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/8715400975094749482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/03/60-years.html' title='60 YEARS!'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/Sb8eqNfVzjI/AAAAAAAAALo/Bl2_lfbZUVE/s72-c/IMG_1162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-7550469823610824928</id><published>2009-03-02T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:20:57.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY “I WANT” LIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY “I WANT” LIST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To be a good mom and wife&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To slow down and enjoy life more&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To FINISH SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To be someone that people can depend on&lt;br /&gt;I want: To travel more&lt;br /&gt;I want: To spend more time outside&lt;br /&gt;I want: To spend more time with my family&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To learn how to sew and knit&lt;br /&gt;I want: To BLOG MORE&lt;br /&gt;I want: To be less scattered brained (this may never happen!)&lt;br /&gt;I want: To start running (this may also never happen!)&lt;br /&gt;I want:  To do less for myself and more for others&lt;br /&gt;I want: To get more sleep&lt;br /&gt;I want: To laugh more and stress less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-7550469823610824928?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/7550469823610824928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=7550469823610824928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7550469823610824928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7550469823610824928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-i-want-list.html' title='MY “I WANT” LIST'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-2468508590567421695</id><published>2009-01-22T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T19:49:41.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Look</title><content type='html'>As many of you probably already know, I am in love with the NieNie Dialogues.  For those of who don't know who she is, you should really check her out (you will not be sorry).  She has taught me an important lesson, which I am trying to incorporate in my own life on a daily basis.  She has taught me to take notice of the small joys in life, and to put family first.  To look at life at a gift not a chore!  I am one who easily gets caught up in the stresses that life dishes out, and I need to make more of an effort to ENJOY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294329327242807154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXk8ePo9h3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/LnBClFK6wMY/s400/i-read-nienie1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2008/05/buttons.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2008/05/buttons.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-2468508590567421695?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/2468508590567421695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=2468508590567421695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2468508590567421695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2468508590567421695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/01/take-look.html' title='Take A Look'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXk8ePo9h3I/AAAAAAAAAKI/LnBClFK6wMY/s72-c/i-read-nienie1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-2567277607413789009</id><published>2009-01-17T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:37:47.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out Of Africa</title><content type='html'>Last month I went to the coolest place with my family. There is an animal park in Verde Valley called Out Of Africa. I was not looking forward to the two hour dive, but the trip was well worth our time. Alexa had a great time and it was a pretty amazing experience. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292503384082427986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK_yXTJMFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/PiprSkQNMuY/s400/IMG_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to get a picture of the zebra, they are Bebes favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK-tzByLQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-K8Ie4TVZDc/s1600-h/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292502206114835714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK-tzByLQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-K8Ie4TVZDc/s400/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad feeding a giraffe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292501591046260562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK-J_uAh1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/V-I--iTNCME/s400/IMG_0943.JPG" border="0" /&gt; He looked hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK77_YJg_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/l1ud6Gv3gtI/s1600-h/IMG_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292499151413150706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK77_YJg_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/l1ud6Gv3gtI/s400/IMG_0938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa feeding a camel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK7Wgvi9KI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2ve9RvmqbR0/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292498507534628002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK7Wgvi9KI/AAAAAAAAAI4/2ve9RvmqbR0/s400/IMG_0939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me getting a giraffe kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK6P2I1QII/AAAAAAAAAIo/h9UvBd1yFKw/s1600-h/Fam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292497293507117186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK6P2I1QII/AAAAAAAAAIo/h9UvBd1yFKw/s400/Fam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a little on the cold side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK6CcGUxrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/L3T9KGvGoxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292497063178978994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK6CcGUxrI/AAAAAAAAAIg/L3T9KGvGoxQ/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my girl&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;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/1058145801468316307-2567277607413789009?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/2567277607413789009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=2567277607413789009' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2567277607413789009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2567277607413789009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-africa.html' title='Out Of Africa'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SXK_yXTJMFI/AAAAAAAAAJY/PiprSkQNMuY/s72-c/IMG_0936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-6030036740458372602</id><published>2009-01-13T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:13:42.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We recently took another fun filled trip to Flag, to go and play in the snow.  Alexa loved playing in the snow and near the end of the trip gave snowboarding try.  She just went down a small hill behind my parent’s house, and she LOVED IT!  The pictures make me laugh because they make it look like she is tearing it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1lw4KHdRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cfqjg2AhK-c/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290997027613144338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1lw4KHdRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cfqjg2AhK-c/s400/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was eating more than she was playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1lQX38p9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6kBgFIZ924/s1600-h/IMG_1048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290996469191190482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1lQX38p9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6kBgFIZ924/s400/IMG_1048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1k053ypMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wkG5oJ8y1Fk/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290995997281002690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1k053ypMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/wkG5oJ8y1Fk/s400/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1kSN7Oh5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/g2ha9w4h_Xo/s1600-h/IMG_1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290995401368700818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1kSN7Oh5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/g2ha9w4h_Xo/s400/IMG_1038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1kIT6tvhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GTdNFkp0F_o/s1600-h/IMG_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290995231178472978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1kIT6tvhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/GTdNFkp0F_o/s400/IMG_1054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lex and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1jlpZ3sKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cdJqKTKy_DM/s1600-h/IMG_1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290994635650871458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1jlpZ3sKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cdJqKTKy_DM/s400/IMG_1035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lex and GG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1ihtSCrYI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5lwxSAqvHn8/s1600-h/IMG_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-6030036740458372602?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/6030036740458372602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=6030036740458372602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/6030036740458372602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/6030036740458372602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2009/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SW1lw4KHdRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cfqjg2AhK-c/s72-c/IMG_1050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-1576498919259149767</id><published>2008-12-14T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:31:26.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Alexa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SUXrZiKgn_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/UpLZZVMdREI/s1600-h/IMG_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279884962061918194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SUXrZiKgn_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/UpLZZVMdREI/s400/IMG_0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa and I were up visiting my family for Thanksgiving, and she had been having a little bit of trouble getting along with her uncle Cole.  They both came running up the stairs to tattle for the millionth time and the conversations went as follows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cole:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; “Kristin you won’t believe what Alexa just did.”&lt;br /&gt;Kristin: “What Cole.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cole:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; “She got mad and stuck her tongue out at me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kristin:”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Alexa why did you stick you tongue out at Cole, you know you should not be doing things like that.” (I know it sounds lame but how else do you respond to a scuffle over someone sticking their tongue out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Alexa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; “MMMMMOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!  I was not sticking my tongue out at him I was doing this (this is the part where you have to imagine Alexa moving her tongue all over her teeth) because my teeth itched!”&lt;br /&gt;                That was basically the end of me reprimanding her, because at this point we were all laughing! ONLY ALEXA!&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-1576498919259149767?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/1576498919259149767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=1576498919259149767' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1576498919259149767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1576498919259149767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/12/only-alexa.html' title='Only Alexa'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SUXrZiKgn_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/UpLZZVMdREI/s72-c/IMG_0676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-1017521701873993463</id><published>2008-12-01T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:45:22.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CelebratingTwenty Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/STTKlb_9ZII/AAAAAAAAAGw/WKdnsdv27Bo/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275063808077685890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/STTKlb_9ZII/AAAAAAAAAGw/WKdnsdv27Bo/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I am OFFICALLY 27 years old and birthdays are now OFFICALLY terrifying.  The years are starting to pass by a little too quickly for my liking.  I had a great birthday even though I spent my day at work and my night finishing homework. No matter where I am or what I am doing on my birthday, I am lucky to be surrounded by family and friends who make each birthday just as special as the last!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-1017521701873993463?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/1017521701873993463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=1017521701873993463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1017521701873993463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/1017521701873993463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebratingtwenty-something.html' title='CelebratingTwenty Something'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/STTKlb_9ZII/AAAAAAAAAGw/WKdnsdv27Bo/s72-c/IMG_0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-7227032726753009873</id><published>2008-11-24T17:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:30:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day At Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRuInPWpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/60t_jFYfWSI/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397641795197586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRuInPWpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/60t_jFYfWSI/s400/Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      Most of the time when people ask me about work, I complain about being tired and wanting to spend more time with Alexa.  There are however, many reasons that I absolutely LOVE my job!!!  I thought I needed to take the time to tell you all why I love my job and take some time to remind myself.&lt;br /&gt;Top 5 Reasons My Job Rocks&lt;br /&gt;1.)     I work with the greatest group of girls (this is only half of them; I will work on getting the rest of their pictures)!  They keep me positive when I feel like I can’t make it through another minute in the classroom, and make everyday an experience.  I could dedicate an entire blog to the fun that is had and the memories that are being made at SARRC.  The funny thing is we are all SO different, but for some reason we just click!&lt;br /&gt;2.)   The children that I work with on a daily basis have changed my life in countless ways.&lt;br /&gt;3.)   I have met and work for the most remarkable families&lt;br /&gt;4.)   I have learned so much and continue to learn from my coworkers&lt;br /&gt;5.)   I get to work for and amazing non-profit who work day in and day out to improve the lives of children and their families&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRqnxkKkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-ajYP24Besc/s1600-h/Kristin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397581440526914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRqnxkKkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-ajYP24Besc/s400/Kristin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ME!!! Ugly I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRm1gzZkI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Li7LYcPwMxI/s1600-h/Megs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397516408841794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRm1gzZkI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Li7LYcPwMxI/s400/Megs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRhlZjIpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kx1-3qye8R8/s1600-h/Dana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397426184102546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRhlZjIpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/kx1-3qye8R8/s400/Dana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRdH5M7dI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qhvPj0SBYNQ/s1600-h/collyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272397349544324562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRdH5M7dI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qhvPj0SBYNQ/s400/collyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coylln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRXD81-zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/xqMDt1XblLA/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-7227032726753009873?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/7227032726753009873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=7227032726753009873' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7227032726753009873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/7227032726753009873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-day-at-work.html' title='Just Another Day At Work'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SStRuInPWpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/60t_jFYfWSI/s72-c/Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-3531606580133504205</id><published>2008-11-18T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:03:45.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIANA COLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270211871125658754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSONxiV93II/AAAAAAAAAFg/_kHfzi-ds1o/s400/IMG_0366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been dying to write about Halloween, but I have been waiting to get pictures of Alexa. Sadly I did not get to go trick or treating with Alexa, because I drove up to see the newest addition to our family, Payton. I was going to get pictures from Alexa’a grandma, but of course her computer crashed. Well to make a long story short, I still do not have pictures of Cinderella but I do have pictures of someone else. I would like to introduce you all to INDIANA COLE!!!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSOP-y5LIwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U1eKAIwAw88/s1600-h/IMG_0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270214297929851650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSOP-y5LIwI/AAAAAAAAAF4/U1eKAIwAw88/s200/IMG_0377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSOOYqdPMYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QxT5F8snLdQ/s1600-h/IMG_0374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270212543318536578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSOOYqdPMYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/QxT5F8snLdQ/s200/IMG_0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1058145801468316307-3531606580133504205?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/3531606580133504205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=3531606580133504205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/3531606580133504205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/3531606580133504205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/indiana-cole.html' title='INDIANA COLE'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSONxiV93II/AAAAAAAAAFg/_kHfzi-ds1o/s72-c/IMG_0366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-3834429161703565035</id><published>2008-11-16T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:49:00.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD1Q1rpfQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9I8_Wyl4uuo/s1600-h/IMG_0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269481233660345602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD1Q1rpfQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9I8_Wyl4uuo/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD12AEp4fI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EQgSYgnLtIY/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269481872104743410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD12AEp4fI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EQgSYgnLtIY/s200/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD2YsQ-SaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GK3-2JFXSDI/s1600-h/IMG_0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269482468083124642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD2YsQ-SaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GK3-2JFXSDI/s200/IMG_0580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I have been having trouble with my asthma, I know it is shocking! Well there is not much that I can do to entertain Alexa when I can’t breathe, so Nick thought of playing darts (random). I basically had to stand in one spot for the duration of the game, so it was PERFECT. Alexa loved it, because she had never played darts before. Alexa, being a little competitive, played until she got her dart smack in the middle of the board and of course she did! She was so excited by her achievement, that she had me get out my camera to capture her triumph. The next activity that I pulled out, so that I could stay as stationary as possible, was letting Alexa make a paper chain for Tyler. She does not know what it is going to count down to yet, but she has started it all the same. She wanted to make it special, so she has been decorating each loop. Each link on the chain has a special message to Tyler, or a picture. It is turning out to be very cute and all I had to do was cut the paper into strips. A perfect activity for a kid with an asthmatic mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269483645156240194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD3dNNEq0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/UuPOs5ia30s/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD0uLxfEwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8HhTf3_ZuW8/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD0uLxfEwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8HhTf3_ZuW8/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD0uLxfEwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8HhTf3_ZuW8/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD0uLxfEwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8HhTf3_ZuW8/s1600-h/IMG_0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/1058145801468316307-3834429161703565035?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/3834429161703565035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=3834429161703565035' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/3834429161703565035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/3834429161703565035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SSD1Q1rpfQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9I8_Wyl4uuo/s72-c/IMG_0581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-174129962034504803</id><published>2008-11-15T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T18:56:50.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chef Of The Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269081768307999378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-J85R8QpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2AalY-AWZEc/s400/IMG_0564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexa is turning into a little chef. I can not do anything in the kitchen anymore without her at my heels, asking if she can help. Since it was the weekend and I did not have to rush to get dinner made, I let her take charge and cook most of our pumpkin soup (which was awesome) on her own. She sat at the table and chopped vegetables and then stood over the stove until everything was done. At one point while the soup was cooking steam was shooting out from under the lid. Alexa said that it should not be called pumpkin soup but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; soup instead, because it looked like a train. To make a long story short Alexa had a great time in the kitchen and her dinner was very YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-KuS7_5iI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-nCBcdeuozY/s1600-h/IMG_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269082617008875042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-KuS7_5iI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/-nCBcdeuozY/s200/IMG_0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;choo&lt;/span&gt; soup cooking away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-LhtnjI2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/f5RIUAbeL5U/s1600-h/IMG_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269083500344189794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-LhtnjI2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/f5RIUAbeL5U/s200/IMG_0568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She added in every ingredient by herself!&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/1058145801468316307-174129962034504803?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/174129962034504803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=174129962034504803' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/174129962034504803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/174129962034504803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/chef-of-family.html' title='The Chef Of The Family'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR-J85R8QpI/AAAAAAAAAEI/2AalY-AWZEc/s72-c/IMG_0564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-5068402456605825287</id><published>2008-11-13T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:53:43.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY GG MADE ME A SWING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0P8NSzSaI/AAAAAAAAADM/uhcbu10gy1k/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268384666128435618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0P8NSzSaI/AAAAAAAAADM/uhcbu10gy1k/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alexa and I went up for a visit this weekend, and Dad hung up our old swing for Lex. She and Cole spent most of the remaining trip fighting for a turn because little Miss Alexa must be in charge! She talked about the swing most of the car ride home, and is looking forward to going back as soon as possible (she is worried about Cole getting to have all of the fun).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0RKGwhCiI/AAAAAAAAADU/0pRk9MQuA6A/s1600-h/IMG_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268386004403816994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0RKGwhCiI/AAAAAAAAADU/0pRk9MQuA6A/s200/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268386728439006770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0R0P_9RjI/AAAAAAAAADc/gYQTh-sQ5d8/s200/IMG_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1058145801468316307-5068402456605825287?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/5068402456605825287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=5068402456605825287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5068402456605825287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/5068402456605825287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-gg-made-me-swing-alexa-and-i-went-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0P8NSzSaI/AAAAAAAAADM/uhcbu10gy1k/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-155839162657940858</id><published>2008-11-13T21:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:38:59.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Build-A-Bear Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0M3HZqzcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ac61wHAV7fg/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268381280112397762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0M3HZqzcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ac61wHAV7fg/s200/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0OFAdQ3qI/AAAAAAAAADE/C3IQa6OkFXU/s1600-h/IMG_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268382618278223522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0OFAdQ3qI/AAAAAAAAADE/C3IQa6OkFXU/s200/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0LC5kMRYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0pu8So7zy0s/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268379283533612418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0LC5kMRYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0pu8So7zy0s/s200/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0KjwSI5OI/AAAAAAAAACs/IWL67s_T5Vw/s1600-h/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268378748466029794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0KjwSI5OI/AAAAAAAAACs/IWL67s_T5Vw/s200/IMG_0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexa went to her buddy Jake's birthday party at build a bear we have now added another bear to our ever growing collection (which is just what we needed). Everyone from her kindergarten class went to the party, meaning kids were running everywhere and Alexa had a GREAT time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1058145801468316307-155839162657940858?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/155839162657940858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=155839162657940858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/155839162657940858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/155839162657940858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/build-bear-birthday-alexa-went-to-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR0M3HZqzcI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ac61wHAV7fg/s72-c/IMG_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-2201952679039645783</id><published>2008-11-01T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:11:08.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzhWCARidI/AAAAAAAAACk/39hDKVhfDck/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263829833100659154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzhWCARidI/AAAAAAAAACk/39hDKVhfDck/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's A GIRL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Payton Michele Clark was born at 4:50pm on October 30, 2008. She weighed in at 6 12, was 19.5 inches long and CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzg0EU_fKI/AAAAAAAAACc/SWhrVmRhFh4/s1600-h/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263829249608875170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzg0EU_fKI/AAAAAAAAACc/SWhrVmRhFh4/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once I finally made it up the hill, I found Blaine and he could not look happier.We were all smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzgeNJPmlI/AAAAAAAAACU/VguSbhvwExY/s1600-h/IMG_0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263828874018396754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzgeNJPmlI/AAAAAAAAACU/VguSbhvwExY/s400/IMG_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well most of us were all smiles; Cole shed a few tears about becoming an uncle again.&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/1058145801468316307-2201952679039645783?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/2201952679039645783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=2201952679039645783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2201952679039645783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/2201952679039645783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s A GIRL'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzhWCARidI/AAAAAAAAACk/39hDKVhfDck/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1058145801468316307.post-637314454463978892</id><published>2008-11-01T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:02:11.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MEET MY FAMILY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzfT5IHPOI/AAAAAAAAACE/YjdzbGcZHmQ/s1600-h/email+a_02012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263827597334625506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzfT5IHPOI/AAAAAAAAACE/YjdzbGcZHmQ/s400/email+a_02012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MEET MY AMAZING FAMILY! After several trips to visit my mom, she has finally convinced me to start a family blog (I think in large part because she can't). I am also terrible about sending cards, letters and pictures to the people that I love most, so maybe this will be some kind of solution for me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263828080052528146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzfv_ZB5BI/AAAAAAAAACM/P79gk3lUdCU/s400/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzfGq46hiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rpmfgR7thFE/s1600-h/a_0197[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzefBEdPGI/AAAAAAAAABs/8epwrR3Fh2k/s1600-h/a_0197[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzeqwLAsfI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hnzc9Ut3JnQ/s1600-h/email+a_02012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1058145801468316307-637314454463978892?l=nkkaras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/feeds/637314454463978892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1058145801468316307&amp;postID=637314454463978892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/637314454463978892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1058145801468316307/posts/default/637314454463978892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nkkaras.blogspot.com/2008/11/meet-my-family.html' title='MEET MY FAMILY'/><author><name>Kristin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17903301300769289957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SR98NDFtmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/8R4Ud1PEqSs/S220/a_0197%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s7BnRYyL7Es/SQzfT5IHPOI/AAAAAAAAACE/YjdzbGcZHmQ/s72-c/email+a_02012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
