<?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-2502221212842965174</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:31:28.187-08:00</updated><category term='dinosaurs'/><title type='text'>The Oliveros Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Things we like...things we don't like...and what we're up to!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-8459212575998917012</id><published>2011-03-24T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:52:54.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Vacation Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IN9WeO-6oyQ/TYwc9nlgjZI/AAAAAAAAATU/vP8_oT8Gxxk/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587873082583846290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IN9WeO-6oyQ/TYwc9nlgjZI/AAAAAAAAATU/vP8_oT8Gxxk/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The highlight of the Wizarding World is the Hogwarts Castle ride called the Forbidden Jorney. We rode it 5 times thanks to Anna and the "Parent Swap"- we got to swap out with the kids so they rode again and again as one of us waited in the Parent Swap room with Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3603FIB2qVQ/TYwcSEDvEuI/AAAAAAAAATM/Oc0IJS2a2wk/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587872334312575714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3603FIB2qVQ/TYwcSEDvEuI/AAAAAAAAATM/Oc0IJS2a2wk/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Butter-Beer- oooooh yea! It was actually really good. It tasted like creme soda slurpee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with the souvenir cup it is hard to pass up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQbpqNbGXRw/TYwcRuGH7WI/AAAAAAAAATE/GJ8zFGNGwVU/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587872328417013090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQbpqNbGXRw/TYwcRuGH7WI/AAAAAAAAATE/GJ8zFGNGwVU/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The hogwarts express!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8nLfFcyks0/TYwcRUIoGjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/enh3TJVKfTI/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587872321448188466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g8nLfFcyks0/TYwcRUIoGjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/enh3TJVKfTI/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivanders was another greatest feature of the day when they take you in to select a wand from Olivanders wand shop (among other great souvenirs) mr olivander himself selects a kid from the crowd to do a demo where the wand chooses the boy- just like in the book/movie. It was really well done and Olivander never breaks character. "Josh- weve been waiting for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTSIXFgwB_s/TYwcREQKlWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YaoOHpY9xno/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587872317184841058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTSIXFgwB_s/TYwcREQKlWI/AAAAAAAAAS0/YaoOHpY9xno/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Anna did a lot of waiting around there but she still had a fun time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I should have taken off those glasses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPzThNZ8lvM/TYwcQyKltZI/AAAAAAAAASs/DbEiXBEPrps/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587872312329614738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPzThNZ8lvM/TYwcQyKltZI/AAAAAAAAASs/DbEiXBEPrps/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the entrance to Hogsmead- doesn't it look so authentic?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jry-nzBqgxc/TYwaRJxSU_I/AAAAAAAAASk/jT4zQxwygxA/s1600/Disney%2B2011%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587870119642682354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jry-nzBqgxc/TYwaRJxSU_I/AAAAAAAAASk/jT4zQxwygxA/s320/Disney%2B2011%2B059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He begged to bring his Harry Potter robes and gear- but I said no and I regret that because there were several kids running around dressed like wizards! It was a fun place to really get into the whole experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really was the best vacation ever! I was probably really in need of a vacation since for the last 8 months we have been living (and gratfully so) with my in-laws. There is never a dull moment here- but anyway- on to the best vacation ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our kids are moderately obsessed with Harry Potter- so we decided to capture the enthusiasm while at its peak and take them to "The Wizarding World of Harry Potter" at Universal Studios in Orlando. It was sooooooooo fun! I can't say enough about how cool this place is. From the moment you walk into the Wizarding section of the theme park- it is like you are in Hogsmeade. Harry Potter themed music fills the streets- the little shops and all the workers are in costume and in character and as you make your way through town up on the hill you see Hogwarts. It is an amazing castle that I just couldnt descibe enough to give it justice. Inside the halls are lined with talking moving pictures- just like in the book/movie. When you go to the ladies room- you hear the voice of moaning Myrtle talking about whatever whimsy of the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was day one of our Disney/ Wizarding World trip and such a great start to the best vacation! More to follow about the Disney portion. . .ugggh tomorrow? Soon anyway! Promise:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-8459212575998917012?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8459212575998917012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=8459212575998917012' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8459212575998917012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8459212575998917012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/best-vacation-ever.html' title='Best Vacation Ever!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IN9WeO-6oyQ/TYwc9nlgjZI/AAAAAAAAATU/vP8_oT8Gxxk/s72-c/Disney%2B2011%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-3056363131976454983</id><published>2011-03-24T21:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:20:08.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get with the Times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really do suck!  This blog is way outdated.  What the heck is my problem???. . . Ok so here's to turning a new leaf for my forgotten blog!  Wish me luck and more to come :).  Promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-3056363131976454983?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3056363131976454983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=3056363131976454983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3056363131976454983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3056363131976454983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/get-with-times.html' title='Get with the Times!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-1396065204525628983</id><published>2010-01-21T17:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T17:18:35.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Boys I Love. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/S1j8xR95jBI/AAAAAAAAASM/DkKfR08GK00/s1600-h/Jan+2010+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429367274361949202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/S1j8xR95jBI/AAAAAAAAASM/DkKfR08GK00/s320/Jan+2010+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/S1j8Q8OOEqI/AAAAAAAAASE/aDWOuMeybEE/s1600-h/EMP_0658-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429366718769009314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/S1j8Q8OOEqI/AAAAAAAAASE/aDWOuMeybEE/s320/EMP_0658-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-1396065204525628983?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1396065204525628983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=1396065204525628983' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/1396065204525628983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/1396065204525628983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/cute-boys-i-love.html' title='Cute Boys I Love. . .'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/S1j8xR95jBI/AAAAAAAAASM/DkKfR08GK00/s72-c/Jan+2010+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5931174855440370404</id><published>2009-10-02T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:33:51.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Spoon Full of Sugar. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SsZM07C8gvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/7HYvi4DO0UQ/s1600-h/poppins300%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388078476282331890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SsZM07C8gvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/7HYvi4DO0UQ/s320/poppins300%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. . . helps the medicine go down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the most delightful way!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mary Poppins was as *delightful* as ever and I would highly recommend getting out to see this production at the Music Hall at the Dallas Fair Park. We were incredibly lucky to score tickets at a great price with some of Lizzys friends. I took Lizzy and her friend Audrey and we met up with some of her other friends and their moms last night. I got stuck bringing Anna with me at the last minute as Dave (working late as usual- lately) took Josh to his office to get some work done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The show was amazing and I'm certain I couldn't give it justice with a blog post- but I will say that it may be the best Broadway production I've seen yet. It was very well done. The lighting, music, performers, and special effects were almost magical- as I'm sure they were meant to be since it's Mary Poppins :). Our favorite was the ending when she floats away in perfect form- over almost the entire audience. I would love to see it again with Dave since the first half of the production I was a little distracted trying to get Anna to sleep. She did really well overall, considering it was almost 3 hours in one spot without crying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The music brought back memories of childhood &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the songs were lovely to hear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-5931174855440370404?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5931174855440370404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5931174855440370404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5931174855440370404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5931174855440370404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-spoon-full-of-sugar.html' title='Just a Spoon Full of Sugar. . .'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SsZM07C8gvI/AAAAAAAAAR8/7HYvi4DO0UQ/s72-c/poppins300%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-7028218982401825604</id><published>2009-09-18T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:38:04.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love that Girl- Yes I Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaQ-5LR3I/AAAAAAAAARA/icWE-CurM2s/s1600-h/100_0660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815596189271922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaQ-5LR3I/AAAAAAAAARA/icWE-CurM2s/s320/100_0660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaQTkhJFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/wnXqw-n01rw/s1600-h/100_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815584559899730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaQTkhJFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/wnXqw-n01rw/s320/100_0659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaPrr7OBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_F-n4kev2io/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815573853550610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaPrr7OBI/AAAAAAAAAQw/_F-n4kev2io/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+308.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/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaO-mmY6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/TiBPRczWtfc/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815561751618466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaO-mmY6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/TiBPRczWtfc/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+099.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/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaOK8RdcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/U8o-aAMSRCE/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382815547883877826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaOK8RdcI/AAAAAAAAAQg/U8o-aAMSRCE/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/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/2502221212842965174-7028218982401825604?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7028218982401825604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=7028218982401825604' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7028218982401825604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7028218982401825604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-that-girl-yes-i-do.html' title='Love that Girl- Yes I Do!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOaQ-5LR3I/AAAAAAAAARA/icWE-CurM2s/s72-c/100_0660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-8693515274529202706</id><published>2009-09-18T06:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T07:20:56.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;First day of school went MUCH better than I thought!  My little Joshy started kinder- and is growing up so fast.  I thought he would cry- after all he cried half of the days his first year of pre-school.  I thought *I* would cry seeing my little boy so grown up.  But to my surprise neither one of us shed a tear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are a few pics to prove it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUo3N9uoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/dFrl_Lqy3L8/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382809409376074370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUo3N9uoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/dFrl_Lqy3L8/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna is a very well know and well like baby at Lakewood.  She's there with me everyday in the bjourn.  I like to think that people are looking because she is so cute- but it might be that they are wondering how I stuff that 21 lb baby into the infant carrier:)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUoIpzmqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/__pJ-3Ls1ik/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382809396876384930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUoIpzmqI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/__pJ-3Ls1ik/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure why its so blurry- but it hides wrinkles so I won't complain.  Joshy got Ms. Hamilton- and we are really excited about her.  She is a new teacher this year and has a lot of enthusiasm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUnX5VIEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/v71WBvDaBHM/s1600-h/new+camera-+1st+set+313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382809383788159042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUnX5VIEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/v71WBvDaBHM/s320/new+camera-+1st+set+313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My two little Lakewood Stallions.  They are growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy started 4th grade and is in a class with 2 of her best friends.  She got a teacher she really likes also.  I think its going to be a great year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-8693515274529202706?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8693515274529202706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=8693515274529202706' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8693515274529202706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8693515274529202706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SrOUo3N9uoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/dFrl_Lqy3L8/s72-c/new+camera-+1st+set+325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-7152670464801386661</id><published>2009-05-18T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:31:10.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family of Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ShHhe3243HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/W_5HNs9hwu8/s1600-h/familyphotochurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337294953917242482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ShHhe3243HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/W_5HNs9hwu8/s320/familyphotochurch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One plus one is two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two plus one is sooooooooo much more than three!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been warned about the third child being the big adjustment, and I have always held my ground that child # one was much more of an adjustment. However, after several weeks like last week, I have considered that it may be true- adding child #3 may be the whopper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I did not have an extensive "to do" list last week, there were just too many times where I found myself asking "since when did I become my mom?" I grew up in a family of 7 kids and always wondered why the house was such a mess and my mom dressed so sloppy and she never got her glasses fixed (she had to balance them on her nose when she drove us to school, because she never found time to go in and get a new pair). Now I get it. The poor woman had 7 kids to care for and her husband worked 2 jobs- which meant she was basically on her own from sun up to sun down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I got very little sleep. Most of the days I just threw on sweats and pulled my hair back in an elastic. One day that stands out is when I decided to be a good mommy and get my boy all the T ball supplies he needs to be a successful T ball champ. It all started when he was yanked out of practice early by this same good mommy (who was very frustrated at the time). After chilling out about his less than enthusiastic performance at practice, I decided we were going to put in the time and help this boy feel like a champ at T Ball. So to Academy we go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got the kids out of the car, strapped baby Anna into her baby bjourn, and in we went. Then we were greeted by Stu, the realtor who sold us our home. Only he was now working as a greeter at Academy, and I greeted him without thinking- actually I guess I &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; thinking- only I was thinking out loud. I'm too embarrassed to write what I said, and when I told Dave about it, he was embarrassed just hearing about it. Stu is a great guy and I hope he didn't take offense to a tired mom who lost a few brain cells during pregnancy and is still hoping to get them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, we found the isle we needed and started to look T ball stuff. One of the workers approached us just as Josh grabbed the back of his shorts and said, "ughhh mommy, I think I have a problem!" Oh no- I knew this wasnt good, so we rushed to the bathroom and fixed "the problem". This was a first and as I was cleaning things up- I kept thinking that this is something that happens to one of "&lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt;" families. We usually have things under control- at least in public- unlike &lt;em&gt;"those"&lt;/em&gt; families. Anyway, we managed and went back out to shop. Yep, we should have gone home and called it a day, but who knows when I would get time to go back up there, so we continued our shopping. By the end of our Academy trip, the kids were acting crazy, I had a headache, Anna was crying, we probably stunk, but we got our T ball stuff and made it home! Ahhhh home. Perfectly clean and dinner was in the oven- oops, I mean it was a mess and I hadn't even thought about dinner. Again, I ask myself: "Since when did I become my mom?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How long will this last? I only have 3 kids- I should be able to manage them and not become my mom, right? I'm sure Dave is hoping it is just a phase, but for now I am just agreeing that three is sooooooo much more than two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-7152670464801386661?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7152670464801386661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=7152670464801386661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7152670464801386661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7152670464801386661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-of-five.html' title='Family of Five'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ShHhe3243HI/AAAAAAAAAQA/W_5HNs9hwu8/s72-c/familyphotochurch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-1024425557965441634</id><published>2009-04-06T23:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:41:30.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Bananna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1Q9BmiAI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a7kbm7YtY0E/s1600-h/kitchen+island+256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835581299656706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1Q9BmiAI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a7kbm7YtY0E/s320/kitchen+island+256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little baby bananna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1Qg5jiBI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ik571n6iA40/s1600-h/lizzys+camera+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835573749712914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1Qg5jiBI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ik571n6iA40/s320/lizzys+camera+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1QrfigDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rsDqxuEwuCs/s1600-h/lizzys+camera+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835576593383474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1QrfigDI/AAAAAAAAAPo/rsDqxuEwuCs/s320/lizzys+camera+083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1QcXpU-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/OsNufb8f_ro/s1600-h/lizzys+camera+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321835572533744610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1QcXpU-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/OsNufb8f_ro/s320/lizzys+camera+092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-1024425557965441634?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1024425557965441634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=1024425557965441634' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/1024425557965441634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/1024425557965441634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-bananna.html' title='Baby Bananna!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Sdr1Q9BmiAI/AAAAAAAAAP4/a7kbm7YtY0E/s72-c/kitchen+island+256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-4950138805796100222</id><published>2008-10-04T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T23:32:37.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great to be Eight!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SdryiJbw0ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Kw1CsozMLa4/s1600-h/Lz+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321832578153501074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SdryiJbw0ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Kw1CsozMLa4/s320/Lz+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lizzy is 8 years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its hard to believe that Dave and I have been married for 10 years, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have an 8 year old, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we are in our mid-thirties (ughhhh). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I don't really like the fact that we are old enough to have an 8 year old- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so glad the 8 year old we have is such a sweetheart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lizzy has been so excited to turn 8 so that she could be baptized. We had a really great turn out for her baptism, including my parents from Utah, Dave's parents and some of his siblings from San Antonio. She sang "When I am Baptized" with many of her friends, and got to wear a vintage looking white dress that she picked out herself from Stausberg Children's. I think the pics say it all, but I wanted to add 8 things I love about Lizzy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is kind to others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She has great faith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's a great big sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She wants to be just like her mom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She absolutely loves her dad!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is obedient (mostly).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is ambitious and always wants to be involved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's not afraid to do what is right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-4950138805796100222?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4950138805796100222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=4950138805796100222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4950138805796100222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4950138805796100222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/great-to-be-eight.html' title='Great to be Eight!!!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/SdryiJbw0ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Kw1CsozMLa4/s72-c/Lz+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5740865645305478137</id><published>2007-10-12T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T22:27:21.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I havent posted much in the past few months.  During the summer it was mostly due to being busy and out of the house more, but these past couple months have been extremely difficult.  I have a hard time letting time pass as each day I wake up and the loss of Melindas husband becomes more real.  I know he is my brother-in-law, and that doesnt seem like such a close relationship, but my little sister is the sweet one in our family and has been my best friend many times in my life.  I loved her husband as much as I would my own brother - and my parents loved him like a son.  While the loss for us is not near as painful as it is for Meilnda, I have had a lot of heartache and a hard time letting time march on.  I explain this in order to explain the inability to make a new post.  I dont want time to move on.  I dont want him to become a memory, and I want what happened to stay recent- so that he isnt part of some past that we remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont know a lot about grieving and death, but I do know that the saying, "Time heals all wounds" is simply not true.  Im not saying that wounds cant be healed- because I am certain that through faith in the Lord we are healed- but time in this case has seemed to make it harder.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post may sound a bit desperate, but I do want to note that I have had many precious moments of sweetness through this experience.  The tender mercies of the Lord have been many, and have had a lasting impression on me and have strengthened my faith.  I am grateful for these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There, Ive done it.  A new post is written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-5740865645305478137?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5740865645305478137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5740865645305478137' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5740865645305478137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5740865645305478137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-post.html' title='A New Post'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-4378428439853355940</id><published>2007-09-16T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T21:27:52.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love You Clay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38mZeOuXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lERFe3i8VEc/s1600-h/4490438[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018888738290034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38mZeOuXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lERFe3i8VEc/s320/4490438%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clay with his kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38bZeOuSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yrz1AbzlWOk/s1600-h/100_3778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018699759728930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38bZeOuSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yrz1AbzlWOk/s320/100_3778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melinda and Clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38c5eOuTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/32TbanzKD_g/s1600-h/4489183[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018725529532722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38c5eOuTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/32TbanzKD_g/s320/4489183%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clay and his Ah64 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Apache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dJeOuUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nF45ITO_-10/s1600-h/4489191[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018729824500034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dJeOuUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/nF45ITO_-10/s320/4489191%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melinda and Clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dZeOuVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3OCheniIPm0/s1600-h/4490427[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018734119467346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dZeOuVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3OCheniIPm0/s320/4490427%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clay and Cale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dpeOuWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/fz_QOQfm5G4/s1600-h/4490436[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111018738414434658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38dpeOuWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/fz_QOQfm5G4/s320/4490436%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melinda and Clay during R&amp;amp;R from Afghanistan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Melinda recently lost her husband, Clayton, in a helicopter accident.  We will remember Clay as one of those guys that everybody loved.  He had a love for life and lived it to its fullest.  This past Spring his family celebrated his 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  He accomplished much in those 30 years of his life: including marrying Melinda, the love of his life, in the temple, serving an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; mission in the Philippines, serving his country by flying AH64 Apache helicopters in Afghanistan,  graduating from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; and getting accepted into dental school, and supporting and loving his wife and 3 kids.  It is no wonder why he is so dearly missed.  We are heartbroken to lose such a wonderful person, but grateful for the time that we had him with us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2502221212842965174-4378428439853355940?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4378428439853355940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=4378428439853355940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4378428439853355940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4378428439853355940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-love-you-clay.html' title='We Love You Clay!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ru38mZeOuXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/lERFe3i8VEc/s72-c/4490438%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5542391844978028443</id><published>2007-09-03T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T08:58:28.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO Diego GO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuyzOa6SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b5vtECkHE-0/s1600-h/godiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106007527810328866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuyzOa6SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b5vtECkHE-0/s320/godiego.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuzDOa6TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7DaBImhVRp0/s1600-h/godiegogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106007532105296178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuzDOa6TI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7DaBImhVRp0/s320/godiegogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuzjOa6UI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6QdF7MmPbXg/s1600-h/godiegogo!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106007540695230786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuzjOa6UI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6QdF7MmPbXg/s320/godiegogo!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dave and Josh scored some last minute tickets to see Go Diego GO LIVE!!! OOOOOH Babay! Just what Dave has always wanted to see. They got there a little late, and Josh actually fell asleep on the way there, but when he came home- He was as happy as could be. He brought home a little baby Jaguar mask and showed off to his sister and her friends- who were having a "girl" party that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-5542391844978028443?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5542391844978028443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5542391844978028443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5542391844978028443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5542391844978028443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-diego-go.html' title='GO Diego GO!!!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RtwuyzOa6SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/b5vtECkHE-0/s72-c/godiego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-3059883475951632731</id><published>2007-06-28T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T12:22:04.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizzy and Her Twin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKD-SZ7YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PIHJNOqAd4c/s1600-h/melindas+trip+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081197342956842370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKD-SZ7YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PIHJNOqAd4c/s320/melindas+trip+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKEOSZ7ZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Dg9Pda_U7XA/s1600-h/melindas+trip+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081197347251809682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKEOSZ7ZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Dg9Pda_U7XA/s320/melindas+trip+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKEeSZ7aI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OZuxJ06ldaw/s1600-h/melindas+trip+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081197351546776994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKEeSZ7aI/AAAAAAAAAJA/OZuxJ06ldaw/s320/melindas+trip+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHBOSZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PvQmUYaLMAA/s1600-h/melindas+trip+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081193997177318722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHBOSZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/PvQmUYaLMAA/s320/melindas+trip+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHBuSZ7VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/k9FYjt2ijiI/s1600-h/melindas+trip+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081194005767253330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHBuSZ7VI/AAAAAAAAAIY/k9FYjt2ijiI/s320/melindas+trip+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHB-SZ7WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wiOp9GP5hOc/s1600-h/melindas+trip+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081194010062220642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHB-SZ7WI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wiOp9GP5hOc/s320/melindas+trip+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHCeSZ7XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OYsfm7LUwSI/s1600-h/melindas+trip+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081194018652155250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQHCeSZ7XI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OYsfm7LUwSI/s320/melindas+trip+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lizzy's&lt;/span&gt; cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brielle&lt;/span&gt; came out to see Texas! They had a blast- and even met one of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;heroes&lt;/span&gt; "Wonder Woman"! They visited San Antonio and went to Fiesta Texas, then met up in Salado at their other cousins house. Lizzy had been looking forward to the visit for 17 days- i know the number because she did a "count down". On the final day- she waited by the window counting down the hours and minutes- it was pretty exhausting being held to my exact phrases such as ; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;They'll&lt;/span&gt; be here in a few minutes." I better be sure next time or Ill get crossed-examined by my 6-year-old. Their final night was a sleep over where they watched "High School Musical", put on make up, played rock music, colored little love notes, and giggled like 6-year-old girls! I let them stay up as late as they wanted to- I think they finally quieted down about 1 AM. What a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2502221212842965174-3059883475951632731?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3059883475951632731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=3059883475951632731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3059883475951632731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3059883475951632731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/lizzy-and-her-twin.html' title='Lizzy and Her Twin'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RoQKD-SZ7YI/AAAAAAAAAIw/PIHJNOqAd4c/s72-c/melindas+trip+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-8909988677692937660</id><published>2007-06-14T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T04:28:58.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So What if Your Kid Isn't Potty-Trained!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do people find it to be &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; buisness if your kids isn't potty-trained in what they perceive to be the appropriate time? My 3 1/2 year old &lt;em&gt;isn't&lt;/em&gt; potty trained- big deal! Yet for some reason "seasoned" moms feel that they are experts at such a topic when pediatricians and child psychologists support letting the child be trained when he is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ready.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "Ready" would mean that he can acctually relax on the toilet to "let it out" and that he has the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;desire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be toilet-trained. So yes, when I took him to his 3-year-old check-up, I was concerned as any mother would be, but reassured (by a doctor who not only raised 4 kids- but sees hundreds of kids per month) that potty-training should not be forced or rushed. Why? I suppose that a traumatic potty-training experience is not worth the setback it may have or the "guilty" feelings it would create in a child who is faced with this major task prematurely (from a 3-year-olds- veiwpoint) just to get him into underwear a few months earlier. So for all those moms who have their own "theories"- potty-train your own, and don't worry about mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-8909988677692937660?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8909988677692937660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=8909988677692937660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8909988677692937660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/8909988677692937660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-what-if-your-kid-isnt-potty-trained.html' title='So What if Your Kid Isn&apos;t Potty-Trained!!!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-4232835292818947357</id><published>2007-05-25T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T07:55:49.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fossil Rim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlhJ7qKoTdI/AAAAAAAAAII/XLU7tLfOZSY/s1600-h/may+2007+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068882669885476306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlhJ7qKoTdI/AAAAAAAAAII/XLU7tLfOZSY/s320/may+2007+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Grandma- Look at those teeth (zebra)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlejMqKoTcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sxhBvf1P-XQ/s1600-h/may+2007+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068699343501413826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlejMqKoTcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/sxhBvf1P-XQ/s320/may+2007+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I can see the Giraffes- here they come!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegOqKoTXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Q922WHk9xJU/s1600-h/may+2007+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068696079326268786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegOqKoTXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Q922WHk9xJU/s320/may+2007+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got any food in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegPaKoTYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LD-Y-WQOwks/s1600-h/may+2007+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068696092211170690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegPaKoTYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LD-Y-WQOwks/s320/may+2007+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; mind my drooling tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegQKKoTZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/9ezKMina00U/s1600-h/may+2007+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegRKKoTaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/P2410jm47WU/s1600-h/may+2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068696122275941794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegRKKoTaI/AAAAAAAAAHw/P2410jm47WU/s320/may+2007+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegRqKoTbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gc4B7fp9bfg/s1600-h/may+2007+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068696130865876402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlegRqKoTbI/AAAAAAAAAH4/gc4B7fp9bfg/s320/may+2007+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip to Fossil Rim was great! Definitely the highlight of the trip was the feeding of the giraffes. "Here they come!" And come they did- right through the sunroof and into the car. One giraffe lowered his head through the sunroof and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; leave until my sis-in-law and I gave him a few handfuls of food. The kids were terrified- and screaming "close it, close it (the sunroof)." The giraffe finally raised his head back through the sunroof leaving behind the most amazing string of drool ever- no kidding, it was about 18 inches long! Definitely the most exciting part of the trip- even though the kids were a bit scared it was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. I definitely recommend the trip- worth the drive and a very unique experience. &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/2502221212842965174-4232835292818947357?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4232835292818947357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=4232835292818947357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4232835292818947357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4232835292818947357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/fossil-rim.html' title='Fossil Rim'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlhJ7qKoTdI/AAAAAAAAAII/XLU7tLfOZSY/s72-c/may+2007+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-2779033931682515194</id><published>2007-05-25T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T19:38:04.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledFKKoTUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/FBuJvbcAZxU/s1600-h/may+2007+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068692617582628162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledFKKoTUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/FBuJvbcAZxU/s320/may+2007+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First grade Lizzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledFqKoTVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/moCOROoGXrE/s1600-h/may+2007+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068692626172562770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledFqKoTVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/moCOROoGXrE/s320/may+2007+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledGaKoTWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/T2d5Yd05TVs/s1600-h/may+2007+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068692639057464674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledGaKoTWI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/T2d5Yd05TVs/s320/may+2007+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Pull, pull, pull!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Way to go Mrs Cortes Class!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are the tug-of-war champs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-2779033931682515194?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2779033931682515194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=2779033931682515194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/2779033931682515194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/2779033931682515194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/field-day.html' title='Field Day'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RledFKKoTUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/FBuJvbcAZxU/s72-c/may+2007+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-3613211819743424605</id><published>2007-05-25T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T19:32:02.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Cinco de Mayo Fiesta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleajqKoTPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/X818XyoEVgs/s1600-h/may+2007+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068689843033754866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleajqKoTPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/X818XyoEVgs/s320/may+2007+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleakaKoTQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/G56KhI38_DY/s1600-h/may+2007+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068689855918656770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleakaKoTQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/G56KhI38_DY/s320/may+2007+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlealKKoTRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0aBgWvla__o/s1600-h/may+2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068689868803558674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlealKKoTRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0aBgWvla__o/s320/may+2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlealqKoTSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8w0i9NVob5k/s1600-h/may+2007+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068689877393493282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RlealqKoTSI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8w0i9NVob5k/s320/may+2007+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleamKKoTTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7AvBqDtwk14/s1600-h/may+2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068689885983427890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleamKKoTTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/7AvBqDtwk14/s320/may+2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinco de Mayo was even better when we got to Pappasittos for 1/2 price fajitas- oooh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are a tex-mex family (except for Dave) even the kids have become addicted to chips and salsa- and they love fajitas.  As my husband, Dave gets his share of chips and salsa and fajitas- in fact he was even selected somehow as a taste tester for On the Border Restaurant.  If he actually goes to one of their taste tests sometime, we will get a $60 gift certificate.  If only they had selected me- I could get paid to eat the food I love! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-3613211819743424605?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3613211819743424605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=3613211819743424605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3613211819743424605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/3613211819743424605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/our-cinco-de-mayo-fiesta.html' title='Our Cinco de Mayo Fiesta!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleajqKoTPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/X818XyoEVgs/s72-c/may+2007+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-2782425726677711548</id><published>2007-05-25T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T19:21:32.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Lakewood Super-Stallion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleZcKKoTNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DCejyfCOB1Q/s1600-h/may+2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068688614673108178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleZcKKoTNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DCejyfCOB1Q/s320/may+2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Way to go Lizzy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleZdKKoTOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xP7GfAPG66s/s1600-h/may+2007+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068688631852977378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleZdKKoTOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/xP7GfAPG66s/s320/may+2007+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/2502221212842965174-2782425726677711548?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2782425726677711548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=2782425726677711548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/2782425726677711548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/2782425726677711548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/05/our-lakewood-super-stallion.html' title='Our Lakewood Super-Stallion!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RleZcKKoTNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/DCejyfCOB1Q/s72-c/may+2007+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-6524728844894922551</id><published>2007-04-28T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T22:07:34.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmdFD1SPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_PbUFPuiiTQ/s1600-h/worldaquarium+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058710562460223730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmdFD1SPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_PbUFPuiiTQ/s320/worldaquarium+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmdVD1SQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/l9gemW43fDo/s1600-h/worldaquarium+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058710566755191042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmdVD1SQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/l9gemW43fDo/s320/worldaquarium+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmd1D1SRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yplyUifNmPo/s1600-h/worldaquarium+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058710575345125650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmd1D1SRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yplyUifNmPo/s320/worldaquarium+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmeFD1SSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tzYrX7FwBVk/s1600-h/worldaquarium+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058710579640092962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmeFD1SSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/tzYrX7FwBVk/s320/worldaquarium+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy's class, and every first grade class in Dallas, got to go to the aquarium last week so I volunteered and brought Josh along. I have to hand it to those 1st grade teachers. I had a hard time keeping track of my two, and I wondered how they didn't pull out their hair taking a head count of 22 every ten minutes or so with 6-year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; wiggling and moving and screaming. It was pure chaos- but the kids sure loved it.&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/2502221212842965174-6524728844894922551?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6524728844894922551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=6524728844894922551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/6524728844894922551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/6524728844894922551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/world-aquarium.html' title='World Aquarium'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RjQmdFD1SPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_PbUFPuiiTQ/s72-c/worldaquarium+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5906580661144973423</id><published>2007-04-23T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:35:49.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"From the Milky Thing"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ri5culvUcwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JMuctx57bQs/s1600-h/milkyting+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057081387057967874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ri5culvUcwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JMuctx57bQs/s320/milkyting+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and I were out shopping today at Target, of course. I had to pick up a few things, but as usual I took a detour through the women's section where I buy a lot of my clothes lately. I wanted to see the swimsuit cover-ups to save myself from embarrassment when I put on that suit for the first time this Spring. As I was shopping and halfway keeping track of Josh, I noticed a pretty sexy looking bikini top in my cart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;What's this?"&lt;/em&gt; -as I picked it up&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Josh where did this come from&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;I got it for you." &lt;/em&gt;- pushing it back into the cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;But where did you get it&lt;/em&gt;?" -looking for a place to put it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;From the milky thing&lt;/em&gt;" -innocently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;The milky thing? What's that?"&lt;/em&gt; - confused and looking around for something "milky"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Right here&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;A rack of sexy women's bikini tops! I should have known - this was the "milky thing".&lt;br /&gt;Enough said! He is a sweetheart-totally innocent, and I hope when he's older he doesn't notice the "milky things" too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-5906580661144973423?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5906580661144973423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5906580661144973423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5906580661144973423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5906580661144973423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/from-milky-thing.html' title='&quot;From the Milky Thing&quot;'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Ri5culvUcwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/JMuctx57bQs/s72-c/milkyting+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-902751147067674427</id><published>2007-04-13T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T22:01:32.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the. . . . Hail?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4I3DCiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/pUUnzjNuuYg/s1600-h/hailstorm+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053138702407240226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4I3DCiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/pUUnzjNuuYg/s320/hailstorm+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Just like an Easter Egg hunt, Mom!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4Y3DCjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/LBMCd8wKDYg/s1600-h/hailstorm+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053138706702207538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4Y3DCjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/LBMCd8wKDYg/s320/hailstorm+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mom, can we go inside now? I think we're going to get struck by lightening!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4o3DCkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fvwR3OUaq1M/s1600-h/hailstorm+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053138710997174850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4o3DCkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fvwR3OUaq1M/s320/hailstorm+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not an Easter Egg!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa5I3DClI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ptjl1XYcJRo/s1600-h/hailstorm+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053138719587109458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa5I3DClI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Ptjl1XYcJRo/s320/hailstorm+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Can I bring these in to show to Daddy?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a storm! I guess we can just call ourselves lucky that we didn't get hit by the accompanying tornado. Despite the panic of golf-ball-sized hail hitting the windows, we did have some fun in the house when the power went out. The kids were a little scared when Dave and I told them we needed to get into a small room and make a "hut" by putting a mattress over us in case we had to "take cover". Luckily, the storm passed quickly.  We had barely formulated the plan, and a few minutes later it passed our area. We were also glad that we had our cars in the garage before it even started (by about 60 seconds). I have never seen hail this big before, so I talked the kids into getting some pictures before it all melted. They were scared to go out at first, but warmed up to the idea of going out when Josh said, "Hey, It's just like an Easter egg hunt!" I'm glad we were safe and that it didn't last long. I'm also glad we learned a lesson in preparedness- one flash light and not a single candle is not exactly "prepared". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-902751147067674427?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/902751147067674427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=902751147067674427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/902751147067674427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/902751147067674427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-hail.html' title='What the. . . . Hail?'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RiBa4I3DCiI/AAAAAAAAAFA/pUUnzjNuuYg/s72-c/hailstorm+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5165419829145806259</id><published>2007-04-10T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T16:11:53.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lions and Tigers and Bears- Oh My!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwVQ43DChI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ZkYZ3YVsYFY/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051936261888215570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwVQ43DChI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ZkYZ3YVsYFY/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Were off to see the Wizard!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwVEo3DCgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ARkentxKWZc/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051936051434818050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwVEo3DCgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ARkentxKWZc/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All but one of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cute are these!  And how many happy meals do I have to eat to get them all?  I am in love with these dolls.  I'm not sure if it is because The Wizard of Oz is part of my childhood, or if I am a doll collector at heart.  I have almost the whole set for my daughter- who plays with them- but I'm really hoping I can somehow get a set for myself.  Was this a marketing technique from Madame Alexander?  If so. . . well done!  I think these dolls are just darling.  I have eaten way too many hamburger happy meals this week, and I'm ready to be done with McDonald for a while, but hopefully we can get that darn wicked witch of the west to complete our set.  Despite the madness, I do take comfort in knowing that I am not the only mom who is gladly gagging down a happy meal a day just to get a toy.  More than one of my friends have admitted to the same obsession- and yes, they are sick of happy meals, too! &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/2502221212842965174-5165419829145806259?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5165419829145806259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5165419829145806259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5165419829145806259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5165419829145806259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/lions-and-tigers-and-bears-oh-my.html' title='&quot;Lions and Tigers and Bears- Oh My!&quot;'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwVQ43DChI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ZkYZ3YVsYFY/s72-c/madamealexandereasterpics+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5683732421347943431</id><published>2007-04-10T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T16:14:13.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZI3DCaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TEjcgmVPdn0/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051932005575625122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZI3DCaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TEjcgmVPdn0/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Liz before the "hunt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZo3DCbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Rb-68Ry4scU/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051932014165559730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZo3DCbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Rb-68Ry4scU/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go Joshy, Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZ43DCcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YMk8fQuU5vk/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051932018460527042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZ43DCcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YMk8fQuU5vk/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzy shivering in the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRaI3DCdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FvCdrabH0W8/s1600-h/madamealexandereasterpics+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051932022755494354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRaI3DCdI/AAAAAAAAAEY/FvCdrabH0W8/s320/madamealexandereasterpics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice Hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought we would be "snowed out" for an Easter egg hunt in Texas! It actually snowed the day before Easter and we had to change our egg hunt to the church. I was even more surprised- pleasantly surprised- to see hot chocolate being served at the picnic. We had a great time, and sat by Josh's primary teacher. I was working hard to make sure he ate his good food first and that his manners were good for her, and failed to notice that Lizzy- who was sitting right next to me- ate her cookie first, then snuck mine right off my plate and finished it while I was chatting. Those sneaky 6 years olds! The hunt was fun, but I realized that my kids are just not that good at competing for candy filled eggs. Josh ended up with only 3 eggs, so I told him, "Its okay, when we find Lizzy, she will share some of hers." But when we found Lizzy, she was starring sadly into her basket- only one egg! I had to chuckle a little, but all was well after some of the other kids shared and made things a little more even.&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/2502221212842965174-5683732421347943431?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5683732421347943431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5683732421347943431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5683732421347943431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5683732421347943431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/04/egg-hunt.html' title='The Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RhwRZI3DCaI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TEjcgmVPdn0/s72-c/madamealexandereasterpics+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-7623055850531344265</id><published>2007-03-30T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:06:17.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth Every Penny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bXlwho4I/AAAAAAAAADY/J6TKpbpEPaU/s1600-h/THomaspics+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047861586927133570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bXlwho4I/AAAAAAAAADY/J6TKpbpEPaU/s320/THomaspics+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Josh on a most special day out with Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bX1who5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Nl2HnYtuOGw/s1600-h/THomaspics+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047861591222100882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bX1who5I/AAAAAAAAADg/Nl2HnYtuOGw/s320/THomaspics+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and his "Thomas"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bYFwho6I/AAAAAAAAADo/g03QIGCF7CQ/s1600-h/THomaspics+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047861595517068194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bYFwho6I/AAAAAAAAADo/g03QIGCF7CQ/s320/THomaspics+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bYVwho7I/AAAAAAAAADw/g3nlIq1CPhw/s1600-h/THomaspics+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047861599812035506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bYVwho7I/AAAAAAAAADw/g3nlIq1CPhw/s320/THomaspics+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All aboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bY1who8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/IhFQqT1LDKU/s1600-h/THomaspics+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047861608401970114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bY1who8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/IhFQqT1LDKU/s320/THomaspics+045.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;em&gt;scary Sir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Topem&lt;/span&gt; Hat!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A Day Out with Thomas," has got to be one of the greatest ideas ever! I just wish I had bought stock in it or come up with the idea myself. It was just what you would imagine- minivans, strollers, moms and tots- with hundreds of those darling 3&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;-year-old boys who have the "fever" for Thomas the Tank Engine and Friends. These boys are some of the most loyal fans you'll meet. They know every song, every story, all the trains, and they somehow become &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mesmerized&lt;/span&gt; when they hear that whistle blow and Thomas the Tank Engine pulls into the station. They are partially frozen, neck forward and eyes wide open just waiting for that first glimpse when the anticipation turns to a most exciting event in the life of a 3-year-old! "Thomas, Thomas, Thomas!!!" Josh and his little friends had a great time bouncing in the bounce house, getting "Thomas" tattoos, smiling for mom and the camera, meeting Sir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Topem&lt;/span&gt; Hat (Josh was scared of him), watching the clowns do tricks (Josh was scared of them, too), mom's trip to the gift shop, and last but not least a 25 minute ride aboard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every body's&lt;/span&gt; favorite train! (Josh &lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt; scared of the train!) A pricey event, but oh the joy. We loved it- seeing the excitement and capturing the moments of childhood that will be gone all too soon was worth every penny! Thank-you Thomas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-7623055850531344265?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7623055850531344265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=7623055850531344265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7623055850531344265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7623055850531344265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/worth-every-penny.html' title='Worth Every Penny!'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/Rg2bXlwho4I/AAAAAAAAADY/J6TKpbpEPaU/s72-c/THomaspics+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-7990130467665807453</id><published>2007-03-24T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T10:58:49.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Princess at Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYShYejziI/AAAAAAAAACs/KPrpkZmvrjs/s1600-h/march07+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740797230829090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYShYejziI/AAAAAAAAACs/KPrpkZmvrjs/s320/march07+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy and Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSh4ejzjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tXg5eFDsBD4/s1600-h/march07+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740805820763698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSh4ejzjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/tXg5eFDsBD4/s320/march07+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flora Fauna and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Merrywheather&lt;/span&gt; (I need a better camera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSiIejzkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ExWVzKG47JA/s1600-h/march07+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740810115731010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSiIejzkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ExWVzKG47JA/s320/march07+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lovely Sleeping Beauty and Prince Phillip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSiYejzlI/AAAAAAAAADE/kI1nVg6TF20/s1600-h/march07+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740814410698322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSiYejzlI/AAAAAAAAADE/kI1nVg6TF20/s320/march07+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; favorite mice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSi4ejzmI/AAAAAAAAADM/qILINKYZtzU/s1600-h/march07+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740823000632930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYSi4ejzmI/AAAAAAAAADM/qILINKYZtzU/s320/march07+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma, Lizzy, Kyle, and Miranda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be a kid again! The ice show was amazing- I guess we can generally assume. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If it's Disney, it's magic!" I know I've heard and seen these princess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fairy-tales&lt;/span&gt; hundreds of times, yet it was so exciting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;magical&lt;/span&gt;- I was captivated the entire show. OK- not the entire show- sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mulan&lt;/span&gt;, your routine wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;princessy&lt;/span&gt; enough to keep up with Sleeping Beauty, Cinderella, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Arial&lt;/span&gt;, but the other princesses more than made up for it. I even looked over at my friend who brought her 3 daughters and she was so enamored she had tears in her eyes. I think these princess stories somehow become a part of who we are as we grow through childhood imagining ourselves as our favorite princess. It seems we each have one that is the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;magical&lt;/span&gt; of all to us. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; seeing Cinderella- "my" princess- when I was about 7 years old with my aunt and sister. I treasure the memory and remember how real the story was to me. Lizzy loves Sleeping Beauty and I love that she has been our little "princess" now for over 4 years! I was worried that she was growing out of the stage, but I think at heart she is still a princess- just like her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-7990130467665807453?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7990130467665807453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=7990130467665807453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7990130467665807453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7990130467665807453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/princess-at-heart.html' title='A Princess at Heart'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RgYShYejziI/AAAAAAAAACs/KPrpkZmvrjs/s72-c/march07+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-6778483302036403230</id><published>2007-03-12T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T16:25:11.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Mouse at Midnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfojyZIjI/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw748n_6HFc/s1600-h/march2007+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041181245805503026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfojyZIjI/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw748n_6HFc/s320/march2007+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess Lizzy and her Handsome Groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfpDyZIkI/AAAAAAAAACc/O_ubgzDflzA/s1600-h/march2007+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041181254395437634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfpDyZIkI/AAAAAAAAACc/O_ubgzDflzA/s320/march2007+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfpTyZIlI/AAAAAAAAACk/rq_C7bzsdIo/s1600-h/march2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041181258690404946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfpTyZIlI/AAAAAAAAACk/rq_C7bzsdIo/s320/march2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXdRjyZIhI/AAAAAAAAACE/thUiQFxGcYI/s1600-h/march2007+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041178651645256210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXdRjyZIhI/AAAAAAAAACE/thUiQFxGcYI/s320/march2007+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXdSDyZIiI/AAAAAAAAACM/5zEVzWuzd0M/s1600-h/march2007+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041178660235190818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXdSDyZIiI/AAAAAAAAACM/5zEVzWuzd0M/s320/march2007+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy and Josh with their new Pirate Mickey boat from Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or should I say 3 AM! I know it sounds crazy, but we had a quick weekend trip to San Antonio to visit Dave's family, and had to pull a u-haul trailer back. We drove &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; slow and ended up not getting home until 2:30am. We thought we were so lucky when we pulled out of San Antonio and both the kids were asleep with in 30 minutes, but we realized when we got home, that after a 6 hour nap, the kids didn't especially want to go to bed. I let them open their new souvenir from their grandma and play for a while. Luckily, they did get tired after about 45 minutes, and came in to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2502221212842965174-6778483302036403230?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6778483302036403230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=6778483302036403230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/6778483302036403230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/6778483302036403230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/mickey-mouse-at-midnight.html' title='Mickey Mouse at Midnight'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RfXfojyZIjI/AAAAAAAAACU/Zw748n_6HFc/s72-c/march2007+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-243471373327281607</id><published>2007-03-05T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T08:38:11.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend of Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexCqJ4v-LI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmbAjjrtzH0/s1600-h/sunshinepics+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038475375096625330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexCqJ4v-LI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmbAjjrtzH0/s320/sunshinepics+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy and Grace &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morphis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexCqZ4v-MI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y6PBbjiatts/s1600-h/sunshinepics+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038475379391592642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexCqZ4v-MI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y6PBbjiatts/s320/sunshinepics+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy and Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexBPJ4v-KI/AAAAAAAAABs/UO_FvTL3k3Q/s1600-h/sunshinepics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038473811728529570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexBPJ4v-KI/AAAAAAAAABs/UO_FvTL3k3Q/s320/sunshinepics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lizzy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cade&lt;/span&gt; and Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lizzy had her very first Sunshine Generation performance this past weekend.  We got there a little early so that we could get Lizzy changed into her performance costume.  We hurried into the bathroom where my little 6-year-old donned her first pair of nylons!  I can't believe how fast these kids grow up.  She looked like a little teen wearing 1" heals and nylons.  I guess shes getting close to being a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tweener&lt;/span&gt;", but I love having a little princess and hope she will be a "little" girl for just a bit longer.  The performance was sweet- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a first- but sweet.  They performed at an assisted living center in Mesquite TX which was an easy crowd to please (filled with parents and senior citizens).  It was a really fun experience.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2502221212842965174-243471373327281607?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/243471373327281607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=243471373327281607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/243471373327281607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/243471373327281607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/weekend-of-firsts.html' title='A Weekend of Firsts'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/RexCqJ4v-LI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QmbAjjrtzH0/s72-c/sunshinepics+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-4488586988059868571</id><published>2007-03-02T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T12:29:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Mischief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReiHAQ1rmGI/AAAAAAAAABg/a8kTcmc-Rlo/s1600-h/josh+and+max.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037424621803772002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReiHAQ1rmGI/AAAAAAAAABg/a8kTcmc-Rlo/s320/josh+and+max.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and his friend Max&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh had a little friend over to play this morning, and it got a little too quiet, so as all moms know that is the time to investigate. I went down the hall and noticed the bathroom door closed, so I checked it and sure enough- it was locked.  "Josh open the door,". . ."just a minute- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;playin&lt;/span&gt;'"  After a few minutes of politely asking, I got a credit card, and forced my way in where I found this!  Josh informed me that he was just washing Max's hair.  The poor kids had the top of his head covered in hand soap.  Josh was working on the rinsing though- using a small glass vase- yikes!&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/2502221212842965174-4488586988059868571?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4488586988059868571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=4488586988059868571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4488586988059868571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4488586988059868571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/03/morning-mischief.html' title='Morning Mischief'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReiHAQ1rmGI/AAAAAAAAABg/a8kTcmc-Rlo/s72-c/josh+and+max.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-5127387134821942231</id><published>2007-02-26T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T07:29:50.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Ft Worth Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReK3CPYje4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/HdMzDFZqTdg/s1600-h/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035788582470777730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReK3CPYje4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/HdMzDFZqTdg/s320/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh and Lizzy with the sharks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReK20PYje3I/AAAAAAAAABI/ORy0So9rPu8/s1600-h/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035788341952609138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReK20PYje3I/AAAAAAAAABI/ORy0So9rPu8/s320/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lizzy and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzy was pleasantly surprised when I picked her up from school early for a fun day at the Ft Worth Zoo. We had family in town from San Antonio, and wanted to see a few sites.&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/2502221212842965174-5127387134821942231?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5127387134821942231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=5127387134821942231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5127387134821942231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/5127387134821942231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/day-at-ft-worth-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Ft Worth Zoo'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReK3CPYje4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/HdMzDFZqTdg/s72-c/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-7068760437136860239</id><published>2007-02-25T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:46:25.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaurs'/><title type='text'>Our trip to the Heard Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8lvYje0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/GMn1jX_ppIY/s1600-h/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035724321170094914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8lvYje0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/GMn1jX_ppIY/s320/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8n_Yje1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/r3gKvTtuzys/s1600-h/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035724359824800594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8n_Yje1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/r3gKvTtuzys/s320/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8oPYje2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/iV_7PltRMv4/s1600-h/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035724364119767906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8oPYje2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/iV_7PltRMv4/s320/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how boys just somehow know that they are boys and as such, they love dinosaurs!  I cant claim to have ever known much about these prehistoric creatures, but I am learning fast.  We have started collecting dinosaur figures, books etc., and Josh and I discuss the dinosaur families and species.  It has actually been surprisingly fun.  Lizzy is even catching on and feeling as though her past three years of barbies, princesses, polly-pockets and dolls has somehow shorted her the thrill of playing with dinosaurs.  We are all learning a lot, and recently visited the Heard Museum in McKinney, TX to see the life-size animatronic dinosaur exhibit.  Josh's cousin Jaxon was in town and they had a great time "being boys".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2502221212842965174-7068760437136860239?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7068760437136860239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=7068760437136860239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7068760437136860239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/7068760437136860239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/our-trip-to-heard-museum.html' title='Our trip to the Heard Museum'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ8lvYje0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/GMn1jX_ppIY/s72-c/Chrissy+pics+feb2007+291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502221212842965174.post-4223711687737519895</id><published>2007-02-25T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T22:14:19.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ17fYjezI/AAAAAAAAAAU/olAk7Lktf_s/s1600-h/DSC_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035716998250855218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ17fYjezI/AAAAAAAAAAU/olAk7Lktf_s/s320/DSC_0161.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Christmas 2006 was spent in San Antonio! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJzvvYjeyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ATe3QEAQx8M/s1600-h/2007-02-25_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035714597364136738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="190" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJzvvYjeyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ATe3QEAQx8M/s320/2007-02-25_0007.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are finally out of law school-  Yeah!  We found a home we really like after &lt;strong&gt;many &lt;/strong&gt;months of searching.  We are almost settled in and really love our new surroundings.  We are quite close to where we lived before so we are not completely "new".  Moving is always a big adjustment on many levels, so Im glad we are "old" in some ways and "new" in others.   &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/2502221212842965174-4223711687737519895?l=oliverosfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4223711687737519895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2502221212842965174&amp;postID=4223711687737519895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4223711687737519895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2502221212842965174/posts/default/4223711687737519895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oliverosfamily.blogspot.com/2007/02/our-family.html' title='Our Family'/><author><name>Chrissy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZYSZduh6vYU/ReJ17fYjezI/AAAAAAAAAAU/olAk7Lktf_s/s72-c/DSC_0161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
