<?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-4163699127208976626</id><updated>2011-08-02T16:02:56.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katherine Elam</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8142613223129488946</id><published>2010-10-07T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:33:12.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Nursery...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PCayo5rI/AAAAAAAAA78/MXeuttI9G5A/s1600/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525511064544405170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PCayo5rI/AAAAAAAAA78/MXeuttI9G5A/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think that Ryan's room is basically ready for him to start sleeping in.  I am just waiting for him to sleep through the night before moving him from our room to his crib. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PCKVFvpI/AAAAAAAAA70/wBOIO-1JguY/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525511060125499026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PCKVFvpI/AAAAAAAAA70/wBOIO-1JguY/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Amy painted Ryan's name so that I could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hang it on the wall.  I just need to attach picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hangers to the letters to that they will hang on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PB16OOwI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sP12lN1qNnM/s1600/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525511054644099842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PB16OOwI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sP12lN1qNnM/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We kept the bed in the nursery so that it can double as a guest room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PBsdlHeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/BZyidD0oG5Q/s1600/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525511052108045794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PBsdlHeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/BZyidD0oG5Q/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanny gave Ryan the beautiful dresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think with some shelves on the wall for keepsakes, and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt; shelf for toys Ryan's room should really be great!&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/4163699127208976626-8142613223129488946?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8142613223129488946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8142613223129488946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8142613223129488946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8142613223129488946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/10/ryans-nursery.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Nursery...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6PCayo5rI/AAAAAAAAA78/MXeuttI9G5A/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5679128536920313005</id><published>2010-10-07T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:17:59.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have two babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6MnhNJDBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zPHHOfuQkvo/s1600/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525508403386453010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6MnhNJDBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zPHHOfuQkvo/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime that I sit with Ryan in the rocking chair, Gabby thinks that her lap belongs to me.  She just hopped up there and made herself comfy.  It didn't even phase Ryan, he snoozed right on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5679128536920313005?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5679128536920313005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5679128536920313005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5679128536920313005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5679128536920313005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-have-two-babies.html' title='I have two babies...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6MnhNJDBI/AAAAAAAAA7c/zPHHOfuQkvo/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4511263983791020170</id><published>2010-10-07T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T20:11:20.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital Pics of Ryan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6LZPdx50I/AAAAAAAAA7U/RMXZoyJjEwY/s1600/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525507058594604866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6LZPdx50I/AAAAAAAAA7U/RMXZoyJjEwY/s320/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6LY3vQX0I/AAAAAAAAA7M/gLWHUXqTd0s/s1600/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525507052225453890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6LY3vQX0I/AAAAAAAAA7M/gLWHUXqTd0s/s320/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KgD6o7dI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yBIXRYwvS34/s1600/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525506076241882578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KgD6o7dI/AAAAAAAAA7E/yBIXRYwvS34/s320/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KfzvY30I/AAAAAAAAA68/hv6tSh4RF9I/s1600/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525506071899725634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KfzvY30I/AAAAAAAAA68/hv6tSh4RF9I/s320/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_5.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/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6Kfq1oS9I/AAAAAAAAA60/ctkKjxzq3zE/s1600/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525506069509983186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6Kfq1oS9I/AAAAAAAAA60/ctkKjxzq3zE/s320/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KfCW2bRI/AAAAAAAAA6s/PU32dO3kGcU/s1600/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525506058643467538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6KfCW2bRI/AAAAAAAAA6s/PU32dO3kGcU/s320/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6Ke4oeNUI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HdlDw70YR3Y/s1600/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525506056033023298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6Ke4oeNUI/AAAAAAAAA6k/HdlDw70YR3Y/s320/%7B6f4f32c6-5823-431b-973c-8a3546774180%7D_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought that everyone might want to see the hospital photos that were taken of Ryan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They came out great, and my father-in-law was nice enough to buy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; so we could print as many as we would like. Today, I finally ordered his birth announcements!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-4511263983791020170?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4511263983791020170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4511263983791020170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4511263983791020170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4511263983791020170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/10/hospital-pics-of-ryan.html' title='Hospital Pics of Ryan...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TK6LZPdx50I/AAAAAAAAA7U/RMXZoyJjEwY/s72-c/%7Be65d64ae-f5e5-4a50-9333-39e3b99db1f9%7D_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5527078372732951457</id><published>2010-09-14T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T12:32:18.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Elam's are getting their first great granddaughter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI_KhDosXiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/dRHFivJYWSU/s1600/Niki+and+Bryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516850737812626978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI_KhDosXiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/dRHFivJYWSU/s320/Niki+and+Bryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niki and Bryan found out today that they are expecting a girl!! She is due in January and will be delivered by c-section on the 30th of that month. We are all very excited that the family will finally be getting a girl baby to spoil and love. Ryan was the seventh boy born in a row. Niki and Bryan will make wonderful parents, we are so happy for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5527078372732951457?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5527078372732951457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5527078372732951457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5527078372732951457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5527078372732951457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/09/elams-are-getting-their-first-girl.html' title='The Elam&apos;s are getting their first great granddaughter...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI_KhDosXiI/AAAAAAAAA6c/dRHFivJYWSU/s72-c/Niki+and+Bryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7673835150182811583</id><published>2010-09-12T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:36:10.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1GIn9_K9I/AAAAAAAAA6U/fj5_E3Lcu34/s1600/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516142232580598738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1GIn9_K9I/AAAAAAAAA6U/fj5_E3Lcu34/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About a week after Ryan was born, his umbilical cord stump fell off, which meant it was time for a real bath! Being a new mom, and wanting to do everything right I watched an internet video about how to bathe a newborn.  Now I've done it so many times I'm a prow, ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FhJ-tLjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/LdHBTDRsoUg/s1600/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516141554515652146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FhJ-tLjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/LdHBTDRsoUg/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan cried during his bath, so gabby had to make sure that he was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FgXz5MAI/AAAAAAAAA6E/EDPurNRw2jY/s1600/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516141541048528898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FgXz5MAI/AAAAAAAAA6E/EDPurNRw2jY/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FfuZ2BVI/AAAAAAAAA58/RTpPZQ-fG_s/s1600/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516141529933415762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FfuZ2BVI/AAAAAAAAA58/RTpPZQ-fG_s/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved me washing his hair though, I guess it was relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FegbaK2I/AAAAAAAAA50/jOr5f2bFHjQ/s1600/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516141509002013538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1FegbaK2I/AAAAAAAAA50/jOr5f2bFHjQ/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan all clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1Fd7slz8I/AAAAAAAAA5s/GEZU9SeIzlw/s1600/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516141499141967810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1Fd7slz8I/AAAAAAAAA5s/GEZU9SeIzlw/s320/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love the little smile on his face when we were all done!&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/4163699127208976626-7673835150182811583?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7673835150182811583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7673835150182811583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7673835150182811583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7673835150182811583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/09/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TI1GIn9_K9I/AAAAAAAAA6U/fj5_E3Lcu34/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6809030679413136640</id><published>2010-09-10T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:45:20.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Thomas Elam.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG8dpjHmI/AAAAAAAAA5k/LDFmezDIo1k/s1600/P1090054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369066977762914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG8dpjHmI/AAAAAAAAA5k/LDFmezDIo1k/s320/P1090054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On August 12, 2010 God blessed us with our first child Ryan.  It is hard to believe that he is no longer in my belly, but here with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG7glNMoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Kt2oOrUL8VU/s1600/P1090024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369050584986242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG7glNMoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/Kt2oOrUL8VU/s320/P1090024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The labor was very long, lasting a total of 35 hours!  The above picture is me after about 14 hours of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;contrations&lt;/span&gt; and a trip to the hospital triage where they observed me and sent me home.  We walked around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;, and then spent a few hours with the family supporting me at Nanny's.  Around 2 a.m. the family convinced me to go back to the hospital.  I fell apart when the nurse told me I was still a one! My body had been effacing but not dilating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG7I1JXaI/AAAAAAAAA5U/wx7P1bmKQiY/s1600/P1090030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515369044209393058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG7I1JXaI/AAAAAAAAA5U/wx7P1bmKQiY/s320/P1090030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was observed at the hospital, and finally admitted after 24 hours of contractions! Thank goodness for the epidural because I was exhausted.  My wonderful husband sat with me along with sister-in-law Amy, cousins &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark, best friend Christi and other family members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGJ7xet3I/AAAAAAAAA5M/_ZOFJFEsCzw/s1600/P1090031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515368198890764146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGJ7xet3I/AAAAAAAAA5M/_ZOFJFEsCzw/s320/P1090031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGJVfRM9I/AAAAAAAAA5E/HFZurARyPMc/s1600/P1090044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515368188613833682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGJVfRM9I/AAAAAAAAA5E/HFZurARyPMc/s320/P1090044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At 4:14 pm they placed my boy in my arms.  It was an emotional moment, everyone cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGI88YPaI/AAAAAAAAA48/BBRuHiSsBSo/s1600/P1090050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515368182025043362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGI88YPaI/AAAAAAAAA48/BBRuHiSsBSo/s320/P1090050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGIsj7gQI/AAAAAAAAA40/IhGWAX4Abo8/s1600/P1090096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515368177627529474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGIsj7gQI/AAAAAAAAA40/IhGWAX4Abo8/s320/P1090096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He weighed 7 pounds 8 ounces and was 20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGH8WIy9I/AAAAAAAAA4s/X_96p7-ln_w/s1600/P1090099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515368164684778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqGH8WIy9I/AAAAAAAAA4s/X_96p7-ln_w/s320/P1090099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After two days at Baylor of Dallas we were home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is his first picture in his bassinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Ryan is four weeks old now, and much loved by his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6809030679413136640?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6809030679413136640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6809030679413136640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6809030679413136640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6809030679413136640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/09/ryan-thomas-elam.html' title='Ryan Thomas Elam.....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/TIqG8dpjHmI/AAAAAAAAA5k/LDFmezDIo1k/s72-c/P1090054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1201402556988166757</id><published>2010-04-14T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:24:16.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Having A Boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S8YVvSszScI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ZmR2gW8-srw/s1600/3985a715041884e4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460075500451088834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S8YVvSszScI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ZmR2gW8-srw/s320/3985a715041884e4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found out Easter weekend that we are expecting a boy! Little Ryan Thomas will be the seventh male addition to the Elam clan.  Someone pointed out to me that our last name is male spelled backwards.  Maybe that's why there has yet to be a girl born into the great grandchildren!! Ha Ha!!  I'm excited to be a mommy, and I know it will be great.&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/4163699127208976626-1201402556988166757?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1201402556988166757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1201402556988166757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1201402556988166757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1201402556988166757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/04/we-are-having-boy.html' title='We Are Having A Boy!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S8YVvSszScI/AAAAAAAAA4c/ZmR2gW8-srw/s72-c/3985a715041884e4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2457523259711811407</id><published>2010-03-17T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:52:06.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye to my Grandpa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E9-EqaOOI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_EWVW43euXk/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449705160707815650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E9-EqaOOI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_EWVW43euXk/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Katherine and Paw Paw swinging my daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I got a call from my Aunt Debbie that my Paw Paw wasn't doing well.  I cried all through the phone call as she explained that his kidneys were failing and we would soon lose him.  She asked that the next day all of the grandchildren and step grandchildren come together to make the funeral arrangements.  It was a hard day.  Little did I know that when I went to see my grandpa that day that it would be the last time I saw him alive.  He passed away peacefully that evening. &lt;br /&gt;Although the service was hard, it was a celebration of his life, and the fact that he made peace with God before he died.  I am comforted to know that he is with Jesus, and my father and grandmother in heaven.  He will be greatly missed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;George Aaron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phinnell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 1928- March 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E99Q3cWkI/AAAAAAAAA4M/keYWjE17ZvM/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449705146803837506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E99Q3cWkI/AAAAAAAAA4M/keYWjE17ZvM/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paw Paw with my dad and aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E98jyR02I/AAAAAAAAA4E/L3QguGxwc50/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449705134702580578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E98jyR02I/AAAAAAAAA4E/L3QguGxwc50/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mem&lt;/span&gt; Maw Martha and Paw Paw 1975&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E98L9bZzI/AAAAAAAAA38/7F_fKyEogtM/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449705128306894642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E98L9bZzI/AAAAAAAAA38/7F_fKyEogtM/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paw Paw, Mom, Dad, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mem&lt;/span&gt; Maw &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parent's wedding 1975.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E97QuSrNI/AAAAAAAAA30/Pq-ddNSGaxE/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449705112405716178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E97QuSrNI/AAAAAAAAA30/Pq-ddNSGaxE/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paw Paw, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mem&lt;/span&gt; Maw, and Me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matt and Erica's wedding 1998.&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/4163699127208976626-2457523259711811407?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2457523259711811407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2457523259711811407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2457523259711811407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2457523259711811407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/03/saying-goodbye-to-my-grandpa.html' title='Saying Goodbye to my Grandpa...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/S6E9-EqaOOI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_EWVW43euXk/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5163313550422409680</id><published>2010-03-17T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:34:43.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No See...</title><content type='html'>Well I haven't been on here in way to long!! This is my first post in 2010.  Things have stayed busy as usual.  I have been subbing and going to school for my masters degree.  My pregnancy is going well and we find out the baby's gender next month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5163313550422409680?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5163313550422409680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5163313550422409680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5163313550422409680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5163313550422409680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long Time No See...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-865202135784701871</id><published>2009-12-26T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:20:38.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Pregnant!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it! I am actually pregnant.  Thomas and I had been having some long discussions about when to start a family.  He was ready, but I wasn't at all sure.  When I started to experience some symptoms, I took a test.  When it came back positive I couldn't believe it! We were not trying to have a baby.  God's timing is not always our timing.  I went to the doctor on Tuesday and she confirmed that I am six weeks along, the baby is due August 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-865202135784701871?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/865202135784701871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=865202135784701871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/865202135784701871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/865202135784701871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-pregnant.html' title='I&apos;m Pregnant!!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6518866466065646049</id><published>2009-12-15T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:07:00.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Antwoune, Class Dismissed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRM_tPypiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2Ema4Fo6yyQ/s1600-h/6e8627fd7425f5f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 87px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414537309367477794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRM_tPypiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2Ema4Fo6yyQ/s320/6e8627fd7425f5f4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday, I subbed for sixth grade.  I had a very interesting student named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Antwoune&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Antwoune&lt;/span&gt; wanted attention, so he proceeded to spend thirty minutes of his study hall having a full conversation with his imaginary class.  I ignored him, but it was hard not to chuckle.  The other students told me that he did that all the time.  They also said that their teacher ignored the behavior.  When 2:45 arrived and it was time to clean up, I announced to him that his class was dismissed.  I have never seen anything like this in my subbing experiences.  It was one for the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6518866466065646049?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6518866466065646049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6518866466065646049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6518866466065646049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6518866466065646049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/antwoune-class-dismissed.html' title='Antwoune, Class Dismissed....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRM_tPypiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/2Ema4Fo6yyQ/s72-c/6e8627fd7425f5f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2390259943456925019</id><published>2009-12-14T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:03:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Singing Starbucks Coffee Man....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRL0XTWjuI/AAAAAAAAA3k/h9GTS90jNZg/s1600-h/f278af367c8ce9e4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414536014986645218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRL0XTWjuI/AAAAAAAAA3k/h9GTS90jNZg/s320/f278af367c8ce9e4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday night after the Christmas party, Amy suggested that we stop by Starbucks for a coffee.  There was an interesting fellow behind the counter.  He sang jingles from t.v. commercials,&lt;br /&gt;Toys R'Us being one of them.  I just kept looking over at Amy and giggling.  I had never seen anything like it.&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/4163699127208976626-2390259943456925019?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2390259943456925019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2390259943456925019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2390259943456925019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2390259943456925019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/singing-starbucks-coffee-man.html' title='The Singing Starbucks Coffee Man....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRL0XTWjuI/AAAAAAAAA3k/h9GTS90jNZg/s72-c/f278af367c8ce9e4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5164077370289293931</id><published>2009-12-13T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:58:00.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Women's Ministry Candle Exchange...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRKmAGhk0I/AAAAAAAAA3c/X4K6r2ZNGqM/s1600-h/1627b99617178bc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414534668729029442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRKmAGhk0I/AAAAAAAAA3c/X4K6r2ZNGqM/s320/1627b99617178bc6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday night I went to the Women's Ministry Christmas party.  I had so much fun! I got to meet new friends and catch up with old ones.  We played a scripture game and I won a prize.  Then we exchanged candles.  When we found the gift that matched our number, we prayed for the person who gave it to us.  The food was so good, and the restaurant had a mariache band play for us.  It was so nice! Glad that I went.&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/4163699127208976626-5164077370289293931?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5164077370289293931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5164077370289293931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5164077370289293931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5164077370289293931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/womens-ministry-candle-exchange.html' title='Women&apos;s Ministry Candle Exchange...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SyRKmAGhk0I/AAAAAAAAA3c/X4K6r2ZNGqM/s72-c/1627b99617178bc6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6155901493893877698</id><published>2009-12-12T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:22:00.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Middle School Choir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2qYqgTsDI/AAAAAAAAA3U/kjSlipffyxk/s1600-h/70d033d0628233ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412669667872583730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2qYqgTsDI/AAAAAAAAA3U/kjSlipffyxk/s320/70d033d0628233ee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday the Berry Middle School Girls Choir came in and sang for the 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade students.  They really did a good job with their Christmas songs.  I was really impressed.  The students really enjoyed hearing them.  It was a good way for them to see what they may want to do in their middle school futures.&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/4163699127208976626-6155901493893877698?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6155901493893877698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6155901493893877698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6155901493893877698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6155901493893877698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/berry-middle-school-choir.html' title='Berry Middle School Choir...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2qYqgTsDI/AAAAAAAAA3U/kjSlipffyxk/s72-c/70d033d0628233ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6297625547836638071</id><published>2009-12-11T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:55:00.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Redneck Doghouse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-Y2I8eWI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3XuF6aa_2PI/s1600-h/Redneck+Doghouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412339817507486050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-Y2I8eWI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3XuF6aa_2PI/s320/Redneck+Doghouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Cousin Daniel was in town, he helped my husband build a temporary doghouse for my mom's dog Benny.  It was the saddest little house that I have ever seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-YjxcIII/AAAAAAAAAzc/CZuoo05zlnE/s1600-h/Dog+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412339812577058946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-YjxcIII/AAAAAAAAAzc/CZuoo05zlnE/s320/Dog+house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They assembled it out of discarded pallets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-YEXXb2I/AAAAAAAAAzU/VWLITqPyqEI/s1600-h/mis+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412339804146200418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-YEXXb2I/AAAAAAAAAzU/VWLITqPyqEI/s320/mis+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-X1OGalI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vXBxUBoxsJI/s1600-h/mis+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412339800080804434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-X1OGalI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vXBxUBoxsJI/s320/mis+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They also covered the outside with tarps to keep out the rain.  The redneck doghouse will serve as temporary shelter for Benny when the nights aren't to cold. On those evenings we bring him in the house. &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6297625547836638071?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6297625547836638071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6297625547836638071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6297625547836638071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6297625547836638071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/redneck-doghouse.html' title='Redneck Doghouse...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx-Y2I8eWI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3XuF6aa_2PI/s72-c/Redneck+Doghouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5218140640741632887</id><published>2009-12-10T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:51:00.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Sleepy???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx72F7srXI/AAAAAAAAAys/nSI5OfxFWJ8/s1600-h/83ca1b29e5fbff5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412337021428215154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx72F7srXI/AAAAAAAAAys/nSI5OfxFWJ8/s320/83ca1b29e5fbff5a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I subbed for kindergarten last week, and as you know &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kindergartners&lt;/span&gt; keep you laughing.  Being a little sleepy after the holiday, I let out a large yawn and a little boy noticed.  Are you sleepy? He asked me innocently.  I told him that I was a little tired.  Then he asked the funniest question, "Did your husband snore last night and keep you awake?"  It was so hard not to bust into hysterics!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5218140640741632887?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5218140640741632887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5218140640741632887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5218140640741632887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5218140640741632887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/are-you-sleepy.html' title='Are You Sleepy???'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx72F7srXI/AAAAAAAAAys/nSI5OfxFWJ8/s72-c/83ca1b29e5fbff5a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1876360961235736557</id><published>2009-12-09T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T19:27:00.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Document Camera....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx2Z3pnsRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/0b5JPTV4kQ4/s1600-h/elmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412331038999818514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx2Z3pnsRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/0b5JPTV4kQ4/s320/elmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had an interesting experience in 5th grade just before Thanksgiving.  A new device called a document camera was brought to class to replace the overhead projector.  The kids oohed and ahhed over it.  I explained to them that the brand name of the device was Elmo.  They automatically broke out into the song, " La La La, La La La, Elmo's World!" It was hard not to laugh!&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/4163699127208976626-1876360961235736557?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1876360961235736557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1876360961235736557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1876360961235736557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1876360961235736557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/document-camera.html' title='The Document Camera....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx2Z3pnsRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/0b5JPTV4kQ4/s72-c/elmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1422049069682097326</id><published>2009-12-08T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:06:00.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx_cliS0jI/AAAAAAAAAzs/xfDf9AbU6j0/s1600-h/a9b328f89a1de34c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 91px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412340981281509938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx_cliS0jI/AAAAAAAAAzs/xfDf9AbU6j0/s320/a9b328f89a1de34c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday night we went and saw the Gift.  It was presented by the music ministry at our church.  Amy and Tim and all who were involved did and awesome job!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is important for us to remember that Jesus is the reason for the Christmas Season!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1422049069682097326?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1422049069682097326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1422049069682097326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1422049069682097326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1422049069682097326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift.html' title='The Gift...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sxx_cliS0jI/AAAAAAAAAzs/xfDf9AbU6j0/s72-c/a9b328f89a1de34c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3741090793614057876</id><published>2009-12-07T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:17:16.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karson's 2nd Birthday Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2lvSb1yrI/AAAAAAAAA3E/QOM_fjBnYVY/s1600-h/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412664558990248626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2lvSb1yrI/AAAAAAAAA3E/QOM_fjBnYVY/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson's&lt;/span&gt; party was held at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gabbard&lt;/span&gt; Farm.  Tim's parent's had us all out for a big celebration.  They even made this little barn for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2lvFtoMaI/AAAAAAAAA28/Xj9zWGGBvVo/s1600-h/mis+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412664555575194018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2lvFtoMaI/AAAAAAAAA28/Xj9zWGGBvVo/s320/mis+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tim proudly holds &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3_hvd7I/AAAAAAAAA20/mjmHIHDdvsM/s1600-h/mis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663609021921202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3_hvd7I/AAAAAAAAA20/mjmHIHDdvsM/s320/mis+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MMM&lt;/span&gt;! Hot dogs, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson's&lt;/span&gt; favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3psE7oI/AAAAAAAAA2s/MRtUQwUQWuw/s1600-h/mis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663603159690882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3psE7oI/AAAAAAAAA2s/MRtUQwUQWuw/s320/mis+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy takes part in the egg race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3dg5uWI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xh-laHAas6k/s1600-h/mis+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663599891593570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k3dg5uWI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xh-laHAas6k/s320/mis+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here they go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k2xAaqGI/AAAAAAAAA2c/3EwXfwlpQE4/s1600-h/mis+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663587944179810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k2xAaqGI/AAAAAAAAA2c/3EwXfwlpQE4/s320/mis+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There they go again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k2RsVKwI/AAAAAAAAA2U/jRAB_xM-rZc/s1600-h/mis+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663579538434818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2k2RsVKwI/AAAAAAAAA2U/jRAB_xM-rZc/s320/mis+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt;, Christopher, Caleb, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt;, and Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2idMILtbI/AAAAAAAAA2M/y9Nn9z7oLN0/s1600-h/mis+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412660949524657586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2idMILtbI/AAAAAAAAA2M/y9Nn9z7oLN0/s320/mis+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice Kitty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ic8fzYbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/O7aVnZD4c9g/s1600-h/mis+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412660945328759218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ic8fzYbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/O7aVnZD4c9g/s320/mis+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pin the tail on the donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2icVqoCKI/AAAAAAAAA18/3NfDly15GhY/s1600-h/mis+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412660934905170082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2icVqoCKI/AAAAAAAAA18/3NfDly15GhY/s320/mis+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden's&lt;/span&gt; turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ib6yqEqI/AAAAAAAAA10/9LampGh2N_8/s1600-h/mis+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412660927691100834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ib6yqEqI/AAAAAAAAA10/9LampGh2N_8/s320/mis+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;RRRRR&lt;/span&gt;!! Dinosaurs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ibaYO7zI/AAAAAAAAA1s/x1GY2KVBfZU/s1600-h/mis+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412660918990335794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2ibaYO7zI/AAAAAAAAA1s/x1GY2KVBfZU/s320/mis+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Balloon time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gspynlgI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1ZD362laDhs/s1600-h/mis+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412659016162055682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gspynlgI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1ZD362laDhs/s320/mis+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woah&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gsZKMBKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/0W2-WOQS15U/s1600-h/mis+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412659011697509538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gsZKMBKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/0W2-WOQS15U/s320/mis+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson's&lt;/span&gt; cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gr-G15jI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wRyN2D0upRM/s1600-h/mis+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412659004435719730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gr-G15jI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wRyN2D0upRM/s320/mis+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MMM&lt;/span&gt;, Icing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gri29k9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/hMz_pGxsv18/s1600-h/mis+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658997121356754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2gri29k9I/AAAAAAAAA1M/hMz_pGxsv18/s320/mis+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2grfIktCI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ADDUY5rF7dU/s1600-h/mis+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412658996121482274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2grfIktCI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ADDUY5rF7dU/s320/mis+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Farm animals were his favorite part of the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fDks5WnI/AAAAAAAAA08/st8ZE4Ys0mw/s1600-h/mis+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412657210909612658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fDks5WnI/AAAAAAAAA08/st8ZE4Ys0mw/s320/mis+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That was good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fDfWSPsI/AAAAAAAAA00/SBBtBmahWvs/s1600-h/mis+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412657209472597698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fDfWSPsI/AAAAAAAAA00/SBBtBmahWvs/s320/mis+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fClFmmyI/AAAAAAAAA0s/tQqGJpkT6ts/s1600-h/mis+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412657193833372450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fClFmmyI/AAAAAAAAA0s/tQqGJpkT6ts/s320/mis+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OOOH&lt;/span&gt; Elmo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fCZCBCsI/AAAAAAAAA0k/T9PyDWaSvBA/s1600-h/mis+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412657190597102274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fCZCBCsI/AAAAAAAAA0k/T9PyDWaSvBA/s320/mis+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What did I forget??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fBxvu6oI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qv6qGuWwsa8/s1600-h/mis+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412657180051434114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2fBxvu6oI/AAAAAAAAA0c/qv6qGuWwsa8/s320/mis+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d6TVGPrI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LK-5QhLdxKA/s1600-h/mis+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412655952115941042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d6TVGPrI/AAAAAAAAA0U/LK-5QhLdxKA/s320/mis+066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d6IEVirI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BkpAT8-nllk/s1600-h/mis+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412655949092850354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d6IEVirI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BkpAT8-nllk/s320/mis+068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All Partied Out!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d5iNewmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/uDPjw55EO4k/s1600-h/mis+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412655938930655842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d5iNewmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/uDPjw55EO4k/s320/mis+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christopher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d5TI3ioI/AAAAAAAAAz8/7pFBrhqoZIA/s1600-h/mis+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412655934884776578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d5TI3ioI/AAAAAAAAAz8/7pFBrhqoZIA/s320/mis+071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoying Granny's toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d44EPB1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/UEpza5nf2VQ/s1600-h/mis+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412655927617587026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2d44EPB1I/AAAAAAAAAz0/UEpza5nf2VQ/s320/mis+072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The birthday boy on the go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time celebrating my favorite two year old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He brings so much joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4163699127208976626-3741090793614057876?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3741090793614057876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3741090793614057876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3741090793614057876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3741090793614057876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/12/karsons-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Karson&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sx2lvSb1yrI/AAAAAAAAA3E/QOM_fjBnYVY/s72-c/mis+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5169361243296994511</id><published>2009-11-26T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:07:07.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elam Thanksgiving Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ2PZx2bI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fOv2aDycWuE/s1600/mis+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409695997040384434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ2PZx2bI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fOv2aDycWuE/s320/mis+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Sunday was our annual Thanksgiving celebration.  We had so much fun eating, playing, and laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ1uw9oII/AAAAAAAAAyU/7ViS0_gBd9I/s1600/mis+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409695988279255170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ1uw9oII/AAAAAAAAAyU/7ViS0_gBd9I/s320/mis+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Please don't shoot me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ1evl58I/AAAAAAAAAyM/vobiA_iyl-g/s1600/mis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409695983978538946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ1evl58I/AAAAAAAAAyM/vobiA_iyl-g/s320/mis+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Evelyn, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt;, and Mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ02uWtwI/AAAAAAAAAx8/oOf-2_o225E/s1600/mis+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409695973235930882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ02uWtwI/AAAAAAAAAx8/oOf-2_o225E/s320/mis+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            Kevin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; the cowboy hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fCf0HT5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/1CDxtnOuNeE/s1600/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408575805255536530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fCf0HT5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/1CDxtnOuNeE/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; playing the organ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fCP7NEvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/DdmnEqroO0I/s1600/mis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408575800990307058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fCP7NEvI/AAAAAAAAAxs/DdmnEqroO0I/s320/mis+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         Time for soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fBnAl8HI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Kdf_1d87qcs/s1600/mis+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408575790007054450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fBnAl8HI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Kdf_1d87qcs/s320/mis+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         Big boys picking on the little boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fBfU6VBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/EA3DbF9E1to/s1600/mis+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408575787944793106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fBfU6VBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/EA3DbF9E1to/s320/mis+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    Let's go, you and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fA7lOyLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Qz5x8M5vzmQ/s1600/mis+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408575778349566130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8fA7lOyLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Qz5x8M5vzmQ/s320/mis+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark supervising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dKbbqLuI/AAAAAAAAAxM/fxW9c-uNoFQ/s1600/mis+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408573742494920418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dKbbqLuI/AAAAAAAAAxM/fxW9c-uNoFQ/s320/mis+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                              Playtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dKFMD1QI/AAAAAAAAAxE/P64up-K8jf4/s1600/mis+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408573736523912450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dKFMD1QI/AAAAAAAAAxE/P64up-K8jf4/s320/mis+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        Thomas getting what he deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJxTaijI/AAAAAAAAAw8/bO9RZRaRe30/s1600/mis+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408573731186051634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJxTaijI/AAAAAAAAAw8/bO9RZRaRe30/s320/mis+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                               Andrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJt26NuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/mtVhIFB_Sr0/s1600/mis+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408573730261186274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJt26NuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/mtVhIFB_Sr0/s320/mis+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    Thomas and Paw Paw making the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; lights work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJUEm0zI/AAAAAAAAAws/pmHhOD371EU/s1600/mis+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408573723339313970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sw8dJUEm0zI/AAAAAAAAAws/pmHhOD371EU/s320/mis+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                            The boys decorating the tree.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                   It was a great day! I hope that all of you had a great Thanksgiving as well!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5169361243296994511?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5169361243296994511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5169361243296994511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5169361243296994511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5169361243296994511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/11/elam-thanksgiving-sunday.html' title='Elam Thanksgiving Sunday...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SxMZ2PZx2bI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fOv2aDycWuE/s72-c/mis+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7802622055302378618</id><published>2009-11-08T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:24:22.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Church Home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Svd8vpuTtRI/AAAAAAAAAwk/3iHfiTqd_Yc/s1600-h/08a80963ab75b0da.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401923436149978386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Svd8vpuTtRI/AAAAAAAAAwk/3iHfiTqd_Yc/s320/08a80963ab75b0da.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to announce that Thomas and I have found a new church home! We are now members of First Assembly of God at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Firewheel&lt;/span&gt;.  It is wonderful to have a place to be involved and a place to learn, grow, and minister.  If you are looking for a church, check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Svd8ZtOOTmI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cOvz81x2htM/s1600-h/08a80963ab75b0da.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/4163699127208976626-7802622055302378618?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7802622055302378618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7802622055302378618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7802622055302378618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7802622055302378618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-church-home.html' title='New Church Home...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Svd8vpuTtRI/AAAAAAAAAwk/3iHfiTqd_Yc/s72-c/08a80963ab75b0da.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8935948847271635343</id><published>2009-10-31T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:57:03.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2O__L18I/AAAAAAAAAwU/HbYNhb4PXE4/s1600-h/mis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398960790865434562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2O__L18I/AAAAAAAAAwU/HbYNhb4PXE4/s320/mis+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lot's&lt;/span&gt; of fun this year.  This was the first year that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; got to come over all dressed up.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; was his favorite Ninja Turtle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OrMJzLI/AAAAAAAAAwM/bpEpJJL2IMc/s1600-h/mis+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398960785282682034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OrMJzLI/AAAAAAAAAwM/bpEpJJL2IMc/s320/mis+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; was dressed as Woody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OXfHpCI/AAAAAAAAAwE/Mb64U1aEM1A/s1600-h/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398960779993523234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OXfHpCI/AAAAAAAAAwE/Mb64U1aEM1A/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made goody bags for all of the kids and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; was checking his out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OE8H06I/AAAAAAAAAv8/xObk5dFotcc/s1600-h/mis+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398960775014896546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2OE8H06I/AAAAAAAAAv8/xObk5dFotcc/s320/mis+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now he is wondering what brother has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06_hNZiI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Q23wPt5qDuA/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398959347630695970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06_hNZiI/AAAAAAAAAv0/Q23wPt5qDuA/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrew was also here this year, and Evelyn dressed him up like the cutest little clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06i5m2uI/AAAAAAAAAvs/1clIgXG9vJU/s1600-h/mis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398959339948399330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06i5m2uI/AAAAAAAAAvs/1clIgXG9vJU/s320/mis+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy let the boys have a little candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06W-fQWI/AAAAAAAAAvk/MNeWq99b91g/s1600-h/mis+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398959336747647330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06W-fQWI/AAAAAAAAAvk/MNeWq99b91g/s320/mis+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; really loves masks, so he tried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden's&lt;/span&gt; on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06Oh8cPI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jeKsjXVzM9s/s1600-h/mis+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398959334480441586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz06Oh8cPI/AAAAAAAAAvc/jeKsjXVzM9s/s320/mis+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went over to Nanny's to celebrate Daniel's birthday, and all of the kids had surprises from Nanny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz05-VL5BI/AAAAAAAAAvU/7WF2n5pvNXA/s1600-h/mis+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398959330131960850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz05-VL5BI/AAAAAAAAAvU/7WF2n5pvNXA/s320/mis+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxmY6IOI/AAAAAAAAAvM/Cw8uXyMFhfg/s1600-h/mis+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958086754541794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxmY6IOI/AAAAAAAAAvM/Cw8uXyMFhfg/s320/mis+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; and Paw Paw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxXg-vdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/nuFrt_uGuUc/s1600-h/mis+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958082761866706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxXg-vdI/AAAAAAAAAvE/nuFrt_uGuUc/s320/mis+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christopher was a ninja, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; wanted his cousin to hold him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxI3EfMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/t000yVwjTQ0/s1600-h/mis+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958078827986114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzxI3EfMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/t000yVwjTQ0/s320/mis+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin went as a motorcycle racer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzwxdCTRI/AAAAAAAAAu0/XabRxuZHoX0/s1600-h/mis+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958072544775442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzzwxdCTRI/AAAAAAAAAu0/XabRxuZHoX0/s320/mis+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Megatron&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzzwmi99hI/AAAAAAAAAus/UIRmUjstCTo/s1600-h/mis+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398958069616866834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzzwmi99hI/AAAAAAAAAus/UIRmUjstCTo/s320/mis+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt;, and Caleb playing on the deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun holiday.  Can't wait to do it next year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-8935948847271635343?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8935948847271635343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8935948847271635343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8935948847271635343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8935948847271635343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suz2O__L18I/AAAAAAAAAwU/HbYNhb4PXE4/s72-c/mis+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6209626624313791592</id><published>2009-10-31T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:29:11.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copper Comes to Visit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzwfshynxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/1ie87ZKsBDs/s1600-h/mis+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954480629882642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzwfshynxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/1ie87ZKsBDs/s320/mis+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend I found a beagle wondering around our &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;street.&lt;/span&gt;  He was very sweet and let me pet him.  He didn't have a collar on, but I knew that he was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someones&lt;/span&gt; dog because of how friendly he was.  I also knew that we had people in the neighborhood that also owned beagles.  I put him in the backyard so that he would be safe until someone came to claim him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzwfBwM0eI/AAAAAAAAAuc/0u2M3D-05q0/s1600-h/mis+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954469147595234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzwfBwM0eI/AAAAAAAAAuc/0u2M3D-05q0/s320/mis+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At first, Daisy was really apprehensive and would not let him near her.  She barked at him even though he wanted to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzwe8HzlfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/qTHx3diBg5k/s1600-h/mis+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954467635992050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzwe8HzlfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/qTHx3diBg5k/s320/mis+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then she just kind of watched while he sniffed the yard and ran around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzwer-X2NI/AAAAAAAAAuM/pLL_qauy3ac/s1600-h/mis+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954463301458130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Suzwer-X2NI/AAAAAAAAAuM/pLL_qauy3ac/s320/mis+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little time the two were fast friends.  Copper's owner came to claim him about an hour later.  That's when we found out his name was Copper.  His owners adopted him from a shelter and named him after the Fox and the Hound movie.  Kind of ironic considering I had a beagle named Copper that we adopted and named after the same movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6209626624313791592?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6209626624313791592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6209626624313791592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6209626624313791592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6209626624313791592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/10/copper-comes-to-visit.html' title='Copper Comes to Visit....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SuzwfshynxI/AAAAAAAAAuk/1ie87ZKsBDs/s72-c/mis+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2728552919903673959</id><published>2009-10-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:12:45.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Amazing Daisy Dog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-46280f03e2b74fed" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46280f03e2b74fed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F033720E0BB4985B021048BD98243975C28D44C.7D8D20BC57C40E96A37A2B48017565C213B81CB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46280f03e2b74fed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMwXUGWOFYqJekz-2KBFUpvGVkh8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D46280f03e2b74fed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F033720E0BB4985B021048BD98243975C28D44C.7D8D20BC57C40E96A37A2B48017565C213B81CB6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D46280f03e2b74fed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMwXUGWOFYqJekz-2KBFUpvGVkh8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Daisy has added a new trick to her list of accomplishments! Thomas has now taught her to roll over! Enjoy this video of my smart little beagle!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2728552919903673959?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2728552919903673959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2728552919903673959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2728552919903673959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2728552919903673959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing-daisy-dog.html' title='The Amazing Daisy Dog...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5366637484836361392</id><published>2009-10-12T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T18:09:55.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't blogged in just forever! Life has been crazy busy.  I have been subbing everyday, which has been a huge blessing.  Teachers keep asking me to come back, which makes a person feel good.  I subbed for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Librarian&lt;/span&gt; today, and that is not an easy job! I am sore from bending and kneeling to put books away! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kuddos&lt;/span&gt; to all the Librarians!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-5366637484836361392?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5366637484836361392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5366637484836361392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5366637484836361392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5366637484836361392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/10/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy!!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1269885629662040040</id><published>2009-09-05T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:13:39.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nice Surprise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKoAfXad3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/LKSEFuODsMU/s1600-h/Christi+and+Robert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378045631406962546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKoAfXad3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/LKSEFuODsMU/s320/Christi+and+Robert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am proud to announce that my best friend Christi and her husband Robert are expecting their second child on May 11, 2010! Yes little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt; is going to be a big sister! It was an unexpected surprise, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt; just turned a year old August 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Above is a picture of Christi and Robert on their wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKoAC8NLqI/AAAAAAAAAts/QEYJ1R9r9to/s1600-h/Ashlynne+Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378045623776652962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKoAC8NLqI/AAAAAAAAAts/QEYJ1R9r9to/s320/Ashlynne+Rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had the special privilege to be there to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt; born,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and have been invited to attend the new little one's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;depute&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKn_i6sMhI/AAAAAAAAAtk/5-VYRm90iIo/s1600-h/mis+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378045615180362258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKn_i6sMhI/AAAAAAAAAtk/5-VYRm90iIo/s320/mis+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt; visiting Aunt Kathy's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKn_Gz7-TI/AAAAAAAAAtc/WSz4YMrGULc/s1600-h/mis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378045607635843378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKn_Gz7-TI/AAAAAAAAAtc/WSz4YMrGULc/s320/mis+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First birthday memories!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I found out the happy news in a text message! For those of you who are anxiously waiting to hear when a new little Elam is on the way, I promise I won't text you the news! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;! I am excited to be an A&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unty&lt;/span&gt; again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1269885629662040040?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1269885629662040040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1269885629662040040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1269885629662040040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1269885629662040040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/09/nice-surprise.html' title='A Nice Surprise...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SqKoAfXad3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/LKSEFuODsMU/s72-c/Christi+and+Robert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3048109790913031298</id><published>2009-08-29T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T17:18:46.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaden's 5th Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnBfxRTHgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/EX5g61d0hT0/s1600-h/mis+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375540381789396482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnBfxRTHgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/EX5g61d0hT0/s320/mis+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, we had a great time celebrating &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden's&lt;/span&gt; 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday at Chuck E Cheese.  I can't believe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; is 5! It seems like yesterday we were traveling to see him at the hospital.  Some of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden's&lt;/span&gt; Cousins from both sides of the family were there and they had a great time eating pizza, playing games, and dancing with Chuck E.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnBfI4oJjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/4u9WfwX_4mU/s1600-h/mis+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375540370948498994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnBfI4oJjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/4u9WfwX_4mU/s320/mis+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt; enjoy pizza with the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAwj9nvAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Ed_RKZrm6y0/s1600-h/mis+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375539570763348994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAwj9nvAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/Ed_RKZrm6y0/s320/mis+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chuck E Came out to give &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; a birthday hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAwNOzh5I/AAAAAAAAAs8/fdZQfI25IQo/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375539564661409682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAwNOzh5I/AAAAAAAAAs8/fdZQfI25IQo/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's do the birthday dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAvt_i5XI/AAAAAAAAAs0/T9kytEhufBM/s1600-h/mis+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375539556275905906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAvt_i5XI/AAAAAAAAAs0/T9kytEhufBM/s320/mis+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of the kiddos danced with Chuck E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAvbi9iII/AAAAAAAAAss/wEoEiibHubs/s1600-h/mis+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375539551324178562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAvbi9iII/AAAAAAAAAss/wEoEiibHubs/s320/mis+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boogy&lt;/span&gt; for the blue screen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAu9j-1jI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Gz8D6s9-8qs/s1600-h/mis+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375539543275394610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnAu9j-1jI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Gz8D6s9-8qs/s320/mis+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MMMM&lt;/span&gt; Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-8JfjEQI/AAAAAAAAAsc/G6L7GMOCdEc/s1600-h/mis+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375537570793066754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-8JfjEQI/AAAAAAAAAsc/G6L7GMOCdEc/s320/mis+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-7t_jjEI/AAAAAAAAAsU/fBPgV5DF5Tw/s1600-h/mis+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375537563411123266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-7t_jjEI/AAAAAAAAAsU/fBPgV5DF5Tw/s320/mis+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello, is Chuck E there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-7TlQX_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/aq7JDd-0GmQ/s1600-h/mis+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375537556321492978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-7TlQX_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/aq7JDd-0GmQ/s320/mis+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tim holds up the bat cave for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-60T9GdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/s4tB-ArZKZs/s1600-h/mis+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375537547927427538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-60T9GdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/s4tB-ArZKZs/s320/mis+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-6W5PebI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Rik9o6TpLkk/s1600-h/mis+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375537540030757298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm-6W5PebI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Rik9o6TpLkk/s320/mis+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wonder what's in this one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The party was loads of fun! Thomas was out there playing the games with the kids, and gave his tickets to the birthday boy.  He may have had more fun than the kids!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thankyou&lt;/span&gt; to Amy and Tim for the invite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-3048109790913031298?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3048109790913031298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3048109790913031298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3048109790913031298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3048109790913031298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/kadens-5th-birthday.html' title='Kaden&apos;s 5th Birthday...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SpnBfxRTHgI/AAAAAAAAAtU/EX5g61d0hT0/s72-c/mis+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2024949762151467647</id><published>2009-08-29T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:45:49.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggy Wants Her Bone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm8euelNuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/AYa1Hj9rek8/s1600-h/mis+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375534866301794018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm8euelNuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/AYa1Hj9rek8/s320/mis+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week when Amy and Tim were moving the kiddos stayed with me.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; found out that Daisy loves raw hide bones.  He would give it to her and she would chew on it.  Then he would take it away and giggle.  The things little ones do! It was so cute!&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/4163699127208976626-2024949762151467647?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2024949762151467647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2024949762151467647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2024949762151467647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2024949762151467647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/doggy-wants-her-bone.html' title='Doggy Wants Her Bone...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Spm8euelNuI/AAAAAAAAAr0/AYa1Hj9rek8/s72-c/mis+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1226424907580819597</id><published>2009-08-18T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:43:35.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Certificate is in the Mail!!!</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe it! A long journey is finally finished. I just received an e-mail from the State Board of Educator Certification to tell me that my certificate is in the mail! I am so happy. Thank you to everyone that has supported and prayed for me! Now it is on to finishing the Master's Degree and getting a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; job! Bigger and better things are on the way! Praise the Lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1226424907580819597?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1226424907580819597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1226424907580819597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1226424907580819597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1226424907580819597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/certificate-is-in-mail.html' title='The Certificate is in the Mail!!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4080335150097477224</id><published>2009-08-15T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:04:23.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Soeggkc4ZUI/AAAAAAAAArs/gc_j8vQnIso/s1600-h/mis+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370437562063676738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Soeggkc4ZUI/AAAAAAAAArs/gc_j8vQnIso/s320/mis+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight Christi and I met an old friend from school, Brandon for dinner.  It was so fun to hang out and catch up.  We told so many old stories and laughed until we cried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeggQUFRgI/AAAAAAAAArk/7ggjacsSsqA/s1600-h/mis+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370437556658062850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeggQUFRgI/AAAAAAAAArk/7ggjacsSsqA/s320/mis+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture reminds me of how much I missed Brandon's comedy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so glad that we got together, and we are planning on doing it again.&lt;br /&gt;&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/4163699127208976626-4080335150097477224?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4080335150097477224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4080335150097477224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4080335150097477224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4080335150097477224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/dinner-with-friends.html' title='Dinner with Friends...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Soeggkc4ZUI/AAAAAAAAArs/gc_j8vQnIso/s72-c/mis+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4956532872322937561</id><published>2009-08-15T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:54:31.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin's 6th Birthday Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeEQQ2HhI/AAAAAAAAArc/onrmH0ZX3Yo/s1600-h/mis+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370434876584893970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeEQQ2HhI/AAAAAAAAArc/onrmH0ZX3Yo/s320/mis+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin's birthday party was at Brandy Station  Park.  It was hot, but we had a nice breeze blowing under the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pavilion&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeDtfMctI/AAAAAAAAArU/RvO0HMaWQpw/s1600-h/mis+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370434867249836754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeDtfMctI/AAAAAAAAArU/RvO0HMaWQpw/s320/mis+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeC9N77tI/AAAAAAAAArM/47yvBe-AnVA/s1600-h/mis+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370434854292549330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeC9N77tI/AAAAAAAAArM/47yvBe-AnVA/s320/mis+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wooh&lt;/span&gt; Who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeCTKiVtI/AAAAAAAAArE/Fu6qDEtIJHA/s1600-h/mis+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370434843003999954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeCTKiVtI/AAAAAAAAArE/Fu6qDEtIJHA/s320/mis+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some clothes to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedDTQOo7I/AAAAAAAAAq8/NYxdjudh6os/s1600-h/mis+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370433760696116146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedDTQOo7I/AAAAAAAAAq8/NYxdjudh6os/s320/mis+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedC8UwqYI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UN1BLg_8uX8/s1600-h/mis+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370433754541107586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedC8UwqYI/AAAAAAAAAq0/UN1BLg_8uX8/s320/mis+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jungle Gym time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedCfjCkZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/AqHSyTxFJN0/s1600-h/mis+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370433746816373138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedCfjCkZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/AqHSyTxFJN0/s320/mis+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pinatas&lt;/span&gt; away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedBzDQvzI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Csl9gf3tIR4/s1600-h/mis+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370433734871924530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedBzDQvzI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Csl9gf3tIR4/s320/mis+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My turn! My turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedBsXx6EI/AAAAAAAAAqc/J5uUz1TF1-M/s1600-h/mis+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370433733078935618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoedBsXx6EI/AAAAAAAAAqc/J5uUz1TF1-M/s320/mis+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't Caleb cute?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was nice to have the family all together to celebrate Kevin! Happy Birthday Kev!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-4956532872322937561?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4956532872322937561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4956532872322937561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4956532872322937561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4956532872322937561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/kevins-6th-birthday-party.html' title='Kevin&apos;s 6th Birthday Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeeEQQ2HhI/AAAAAAAAArc/onrmH0ZX3Yo/s72-c/mis+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7592970528018914743</id><published>2009-08-15T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:37:06.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlynn's 1st Birthday Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZog520nI/AAAAAAAAAqU/OWBQ10BtD44/s1600-h/mis+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370430001969025650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZog520nI/AAAAAAAAAqU/OWBQ10BtD44/s320/mis+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynn's&lt;/span&gt; first birthday party.  I can't believe that she is already a year old.  I just love how giggly she gets and how she studies new faces.  I iced the cake for Christi so she could finish up some cooking.  It cracked because I have no experience icing round cakes.  I don't think the birthday girl minded though! Ha Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZoQprQFI/AAAAAAAAAqM/nQD5ERDNWr4/s1600-h/mis+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429997606191186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZoQprQFI/AAAAAAAAAqM/nQD5ERDNWr4/s320/mis+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blowing out the candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZnx33Q5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/_oxNDG0fh8Y/s1600-h/mis+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429989344199570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZnx33Q5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/_oxNDG0fh8Y/s320/mis+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love this picture! Isn't she cute all covered in cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYxZXgBBI/AAAAAAAAAp8/gxc-KqmlWkg/s1600-h/mis+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429055053071378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYxZXgBBI/AAAAAAAAAp8/gxc-KqmlWkg/s320/mis+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MMM&lt;/span&gt;! That's good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYwR9wxaI/AAAAAAAAAp0/L_kqwVc2S3M/s1600-h/mis+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429035886200226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYwR9wxaI/AAAAAAAAAp0/L_kqwVc2S3M/s320/mis+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYvhWO4jI/AAAAAAAAAps/NL9MbnQlWaQ/s1600-h/mis+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429022835499570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYvhWO4jI/AAAAAAAAAps/NL9MbnQlWaQ/s320/mis+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Present time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYuqtgylI/AAAAAAAAApk/n-RZa3BRaoo/s1600-h/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370429008169192018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYuqtgylI/AAAAAAAAApk/n-RZa3BRaoo/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her Pooh Bear card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYuKylaaI/AAAAAAAAApc/R89Ays3gV8s/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370428999600531874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeYuKylaaI/AAAAAAAAApc/R89Ays3gV8s/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh wow what fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had such a good time hanging out with them and wishing this little girl a happy birthday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-7592970528018914743?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7592970528018914743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7592970528018914743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7592970528018914743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7592970528018914743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/ashlynns-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Ashlynn&apos;s 1st Birthday Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoeZog520nI/AAAAAAAAAqU/OWBQ10BtD44/s72-c/mis+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8044645467397359141</id><published>2009-08-15T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:22:11.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Day...</title><content type='html'>Today I was extremely busy.  At 12:00 I headed to my best friend's little girl's first birthday party.  Then at 3:00 I headed to Kevin's 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party.  Finally at 6:00 I had dinner with my friend Christi and another friend from High School Brandon.  It was a whirlwind, but so fun.  I hope you enjoy the blogs that follow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-8044645467397359141?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8044645467397359141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8044645467397359141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8044645467397359141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8044645467397359141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-day.html' title='A Busy Day...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6557444248843505440</id><published>2009-08-14T14:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T15:07:30.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Thomas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoXe3PA7SiI/AAAAAAAAApU/PbXCpnMK-ek/s1600-h/Thomas+on+our+honeymoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369943171213773346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoXe3PA7SiI/AAAAAAAAApU/PbXCpnMK-ek/s320/Thomas+on+our+honeymoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twenty-seven years ago, Thomas was born.  He arrived three months prematurely, and they weren't sure that he would make it.  He had to have a major surgery to close a hole in his heart. My strong and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;feisty&lt;/span&gt; husband made it through.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I think about the struggles that he experienced as a baby just to continue living I am amazed at the miracle that he is.  God has blessed me with a fun loving, hard working, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; man that loves with all of his heart.  He has made my world a better place.  Thanks be to the Lord for helping him to survive a healthy 27 years.  I love you Thomas! Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4163699127208976626-6557444248843505440?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6557444248843505440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6557444248843505440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6557444248843505440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6557444248843505440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-thomas.html' title='Happy Birthday Thomas...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoXe3PA7SiI/AAAAAAAAApU/PbXCpnMK-ek/s72-c/Thomas+on+our+honeymoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8484229240691317973</id><published>2009-08-10T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:01:53.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Israel's Visit....</title><content type='html'>We had a great visit with Israel last week.  We had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lot's&lt;/span&gt; of fun, and it was sad to say goodbye yesterday.  We had a full schedule doing lots of activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Night 7/31- Israel came into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 8/1- We went to the Ranger's Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 8/2- We saw two dollar movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 8/3- The guys worked on Israel's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday 8/4- We went to the Museum of Nature and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday 8/5- The guys golfed and then we celebrated Nathan's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 8/6- A day of rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 8/7- We went to the Studio Movie Grill to see GI Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 8/8- We went to the Palace of Wax and Ripley's Believe it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 8/9- Israel left town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Unfortunately I kept &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forgeting&lt;/span&gt; my camera so I didn't have pictures of everything.  It was a busy and fun visit.  Looking forward to next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-8484229240691317973?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8484229240691317973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8484229240691317973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8484229240691317973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8484229240691317973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/israels-visit.html' title='Israel&apos;s Visit....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2505582813199664447</id><published>2009-08-10T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:48:48.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't quit your day job to sing Happy Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b41546bbf0a9242" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b41546bbf0a9242%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1EB7C3640309BE841367776845B1210D6729FF98.33768C8B8C8E89D85A8944F28D0865EDF755A943%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b41546bbf0a9242%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaSjCOhN4TeWfKrt6Xk2DDWvGUxw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b41546bbf0a9242%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1EB7C3640309BE841367776845B1210D6729FF98.33768C8B8C8E89D85A8944F28D0865EDF755A943%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b41546bbf0a9242%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaSjCOhN4TeWfKrt6Xk2DDWvGUxw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just thought that this video of Nathan's Happy Birthday song was so funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Let's just say we won't quit our day jobs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2505582813199664447?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4b41546bbf0a9242&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2505582813199664447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2505582813199664447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2505582813199664447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2505582813199664447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/dont-quit-your-day-job-to-sing-happy.html' title='Don&apos;t quit your day job to sing Happy Birthday...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-9122903963056166687</id><published>2009-08-10T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:32:45.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathan's 18th Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzf0W7TZI/AAAAAAAAApE/jTRTur4cnKA/s1600-h/mis+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368417746293575058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzf0W7TZI/AAAAAAAAApE/jTRTur4cnKA/s320/mis+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though Nathan's birthday was 5 days ago now, I figured I needed to share the pics from his birthday.  I can't believe he's 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzfh9vWJI/AAAAAAAAAo8/6TDYZEh-v0o/s1600-h/mis+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368417741356095634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzfh9vWJI/AAAAAAAAAo8/6TDYZEh-v0o/s320/mis+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan and Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzfbVPCCI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qsvr6Pob6Nw/s1600-h/mis+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368417739575592994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzfbVPCCI/AAAAAAAAAo0/qsvr6Pob6Nw/s320/mis+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Man talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBze7kgp2I/AAAAAAAAAos/VY4MULVrQ5A/s1600-h/mis+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368417731049727842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBze7kgp2I/AAAAAAAAAos/VY4MULVrQ5A/s320/mis+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More Man Talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzeveNyDI/AAAAAAAAAok/IwX2Mh3Ir_E/s1600-h/mis+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368417727802099762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzeveNyDI/AAAAAAAAAok/IwX2Mh3Ir_E/s320/mis+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan's cake.  It was vanilla with cherry frosting.  Debbie made it at Nathan's request.  It was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBykVr_76I/AAAAAAAAAoc/6Ui5DRMPV30/s1600-h/mis+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368416724448178082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBykVr_76I/AAAAAAAAAoc/6Ui5DRMPV30/s320/mis+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband, as usual being the life of the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByj3-wvZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/efjEO51T5Ro/s1600-h/mis+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368416716473810322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByj3-wvZI/AAAAAAAAAoU/efjEO51T5Ro/s320/mis+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;..... Cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByjoq5a0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/1GFV2tpDfxs/s1600-h/mis+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368416712363961154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByjoq5a0I/AAAAAAAAAoM/1GFV2tpDfxs/s320/mis+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Present time! He raked in some cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByi-3OBDI/AAAAAAAAAoE/RG-IKLQ5bmE/s1600-h/mis+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368416701141353522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByi-3OBDI/AAAAAAAAAoE/RG-IKLQ5bmE/s320/mis+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Israel told Thomas that if he didn't behave this would be the result.  As you can see he didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByiahA0sI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Ky9iGnAEKTo/s1600-h/mis+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368416691384537794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoByiahA0sI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Ky9iGnAEKTo/s320/mis+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jordan and Nathan had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; fight, and then Israel drew pictures of Nathan, Jordan, and Dad on the balloons.  It was hilarious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a fun party! Happy 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Nathan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-9122903963056166687?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/9122903963056166687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=9122903963056166687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/9122903963056166687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/9122903963056166687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/nathans-18th-birthday.html' title='Nathan&apos;s 18th Birthday...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SoBzf0W7TZI/AAAAAAAAApE/jTRTur4cnKA/s72-c/mis+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6466475898732513369</id><published>2009-08-02T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T13:50:10.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranger Game...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4rD0xgGI/AAAAAAAAAn0/PtKms3U-2og/s1600-h/mis+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365467949726531682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4rD0xgGI/AAAAAAAAAn0/PtKms3U-2og/s320/mis+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night we went to the Ranger's game. When we got there they were inducting two former Rangers into the Texas Ranger's Hall of Fame. It was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qia6abI/AAAAAAAAAns/CeoeiL2oJvA/s1600-h/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365467940759693746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qia6abI/AAAAAAAAAns/CeoeiL2oJvA/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see from the clouds in this picture, we were a little worried that the game would be rained out. However, it turned sunny and we had a nice cool breeze all evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qVF77lI/AAAAAAAAAnk/32khrDEVl7M/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365467937182051922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qVF77lI/AAAAAAAAAnk/32khrDEVl7M/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a shot of Thomas and Israel at the game. Of course, Thomas had to make silly faces for the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qO0yQrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/pskkVo70_q4/s1600-h/mis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365467935499502258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4qO0yQrI/AAAAAAAAAnc/pskkVo70_q4/s320/mis+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rangers were in the field first. Unfortunately they gave away 4 runs in the first inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4px-egDI/AAAAAAAAAnU/w-hHqMfySoM/s1600-h/mis+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365467927755522098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4px-egDI/AAAAAAAAAnU/w-hHqMfySoM/s320/mis+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Rangers first bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3rXOGWdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wXoW3y3RtwA/s1600-h/mis+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365466855421401554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3rXOGWdI/AAAAAAAAAnM/wXoW3y3RtwA/s320/mis+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the field again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3rO3wBZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QJPJ8o3U9oI/s1600-h/mis+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365466853180179858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3rO3wBZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QJPJ8o3U9oI/s320/mis+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ranger's did hit one home run last night. I just missed the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3qw0Ol4I/AAAAAAAAAm8/AMHRoZMe2IQ/s1600-h/mis+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365466845112342402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3qw0Ol4I/AAAAAAAAAm8/AMHRoZMe2IQ/s320/mis+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3qLM_K1I/AAAAAAAAAm0/-RyCyRN3euE/s1600-h/mis+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365466835015641938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3qLM_K1I/AAAAAAAAAm0/-RyCyRN3euE/s320/mis+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3p6lEhjI/AAAAAAAAAms/82LBMAkyydc/s1600-h/mis+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365466830553253426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX3p6lEhjI/AAAAAAAAAms/82LBMAkyydc/s320/mis+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most interesting parts of the game was when a fan ran unto the field and was hauled away by security officers. I guess he had one to many!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There was also a little boy behind us that kept yelling at the players, "You're killing me smalls!" and "Come on Salty." Then at the end of the game he was like, "Come on people let's get loud!" He cracked me up! Even though the Ranger's lost it was still lots of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6466475898732513369?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6466475898732513369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6466475898732513369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6466475898732513369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6466475898732513369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/08/ranger-game.html' title='Ranger Game...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnX4rD0xgGI/AAAAAAAAAn0/PtKms3U-2og/s72-c/mis+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3482854695592409196</id><published>2009-07-31T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:48:52.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Day of Yard Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONtS5xVyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/I5YHEhVrcqQ/s1600-h/mis+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364787390436169506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONtS5xVyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/I5YHEhVrcqQ/s320/mis+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see from the before pictures of my flower beds, I was long overdue for some heavy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yard work&lt;/span&gt;. It needed to be done, and we have company coming in- it needed to look nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONtA9g9TI/AAAAAAAAAmc/FcxPA4NYHqA/s1600-h/mis+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364787385620034866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONtA9g9TI/AAAAAAAAAmc/FcxPA4NYHqA/s320/mis+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weed eater&lt;/span&gt; also in&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convenienced&lt;/span&gt; us by breaking, so I had to pull all of these the old fashioned way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONsmZ90mI/AAAAAAAAAmU/TUYlW-VNPbE/s1600-h/mis+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364787378491609698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONsmZ90mI/AAAAAAAAAmU/TUYlW-VNPbE/s320/mis+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also trimmed the big bush by the fence just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM8TPc5qI/AAAAAAAAAmM/JLULl7ng85k/s1600-h/mis+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786548713514658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM8TPc5qI/AAAAAAAAAmM/JLULl7ng85k/s320/mis+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a far away shot of the after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM8HenagI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pWQnk8kW6FM/s1600-h/mis+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786545555892738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM8HenagI/AAAAAAAAAmE/pWQnk8kW6FM/s320/mis+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cleaned all of the weeds out of the flower bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM728AEOI/AAAAAAAAAl8/XT2GIgDCnWg/s1600-h/mis+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786541115740386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM728AEOI/AAAAAAAAAl8/XT2GIgDCnWg/s320/mis+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trimmed the bushes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM7Ts0DHI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3aJPf5vh-KI/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786531656797298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM7Ts0DHI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3aJPf5vh-KI/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Pulled all of the weeds in front of the wood perimeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM7Ba44XI/AAAAAAAAAls/JrEs8zyZLuw/s1600-h/mis+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364786526749778290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnOM7Ba44XI/AAAAAAAAAls/JrEs8zyZLuw/s320/mis+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I finished picking up all of the trimmings and weeds, I had three &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trash bags&lt;/span&gt; full. I am tired but extremely proud of my hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-3482854695592409196?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3482854695592409196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3482854695592409196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3482854695592409196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3482854695592409196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-day-of-yard-work.html' title='A Long Day of Yard Work...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SnONtS5xVyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/I5YHEhVrcqQ/s72-c/mis+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2736019332882543143</id><published>2009-07-27T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T17:00:25.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brother to the Rescue...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-FN39vCI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FFECrUMyN_s/s1600-h/mis+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363292465589500962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-FN39vCI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FFECrUMyN_s/s320/mis+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We called Thomas' brother Nathan to ask him for some help with the yard this weekend. He mowed the front and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt; yards as well as helped us to trim the tree out front. We really appreciated the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EzX7EBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JzfZoBtStlo/s1600-h/mis+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363292458475786258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EzX7EBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/JzfZoBtStlo/s320/mis+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tree trimming time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EnDSXVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qpSq2KaTn3E/s1600-h/mis+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363292455168007506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EnDSXVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/qpSq2KaTn3E/s320/mis+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working Hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EV7T9bI/AAAAAAAAAlM/la0HmGJwAe8/s1600-h/mis+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363292450571154866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-EV7T9bI/AAAAAAAAAlM/la0HmGJwAe8/s320/mis+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The yard looked so nice, and you can actually walk up the driveway without getting a tree branch in the face! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; Nathan for the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2736019332882543143?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2736019332882543143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2736019332882543143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2736019332882543143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2736019332882543143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/brother-to-rescue.html' title='A Brother to the Rescue...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sm4-FN39vCI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FFECrUMyN_s/s72-c/mis+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1362164286445210258</id><published>2009-07-25T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:40:56.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Cleaning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Smulc0baQjI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jrnYdaAikys/s1600-h/7931f2ff1c20433a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 75px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362561695843238450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Smulc0baQjI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jrnYdaAikys/s320/7931f2ff1c20433a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I spent hours cleaning out cabinets and closets.  It's amazing how much a person can accumulate over time.  There were a lot of items to throw away, or donate to the Goodwill.  I still have a little more to do, and then the house cleaning begins.  Our friend Israel is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; into town late Friday night and staying with us for a week.  We have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lot's&lt;/span&gt; of activities planned! Should be fun.&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/4163699127208976626-1362164286445210258?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1362164286445210258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1362164286445210258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1362164286445210258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1362164286445210258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-of-cleaning.html' title='A Day of Cleaning...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Smulc0baQjI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jrnYdaAikys/s72-c/7931f2ff1c20433a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2371732540149822194</id><published>2009-07-22T10:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:47:06.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Master's Degree...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmdPW9j8bSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/R5IpNT-jjeo/s1600-h/80d94191dd118b9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361341137308904738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmdPW9j8bSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/R5IpNT-jjeo/s320/80d94191dd118b9a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I see this picture as a vision of my future.  I found out last night that in just 6 possibly 7 more classes that I can earn a Master's of Early Childhood Education.  I had no idea how close I had come.  I remember last week when I was buying my textbook for class, there was a long line of people trying on robes and sashes for graduation.  It gave me chills.  Last night a dream of mine has been brought into the very near future.  I am so excited about the prospect of gaining a Master's degree.  I hope that I can make my family proud of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2371732540149822194?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2371732540149822194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2371732540149822194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2371732540149822194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2371732540149822194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/masters-degree.html' title='Master&apos;s Degree...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmdPW9j8bSI/AAAAAAAAAk8/R5IpNT-jjeo/s72-c/80d94191dd118b9a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4171045115256922974</id><published>2009-07-21T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:10:06.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Riding With Thomas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmXZi-dbijI/AAAAAAAAAk0/k479BWrJZAg/s1600-h/ea8fdc4ffe001434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360930126359661106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmXZi-dbijI/AAAAAAAAAk0/k479BWrJZAg/s320/ea8fdc4ffe001434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas and I have been riding bikes together this week for exercise.  It has been really nice to hang out with him and feel supported by my husband.  This is the first time he has really been there with me as I try to get healthy and lose some weight.  I am really enjoying this activity, and hope that it continues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-4171045115256922974?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4171045115256922974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4171045115256922974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4171045115256922974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4171045115256922974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/bike-riding-with-thomas.html' title='Bike Riding With Thomas...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmXZi-dbijI/AAAAAAAAAk0/k479BWrJZAg/s72-c/ea8fdc4ffe001434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8711993270245301500</id><published>2009-07-17T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T14:35:32.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmDtf9GStFI/AAAAAAAAAks/AcqEEgDWAkA/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 103px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359544689803572306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmDtf9GStFI/AAAAAAAAAks/AcqEEgDWAkA/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though this is not an actual picture of my car, I am a little sad that we have decided to sell my Oldsmobile.  Though I am excited about the prospect of a newer car, I will miss the first car that I ever owned.  I bought this car when I was in college after saving my own money.  I remember commuting back and forth to school in it while listening to the radio.  It has been a blessing, and even though it sounds a little cheesy, I will miss it a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-8711993270245301500?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8711993270245301500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8711993270245301500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8711993270245301500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8711993270245301500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SmDtf9GStFI/AAAAAAAAAks/AcqEEgDWAkA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1314091807204193016</id><published>2009-07-16T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:50:31.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Four Year Anniversary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFWvP31I/AAAAAAAAAkk/jPl_ejXoi2Q/s1600-h/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Elam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359114323783311186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFWvP31I/AAAAAAAAAkk/jPl_ejXoi2Q/s320/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Elam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is my wedding anniversary.  The last four years have brought about a lot of changes and growing.  God has blessed us many times over.  Two and a half years ago we bought our first home, which is something to be very proud of.  Thomas has supported me through my teacher certification process, even though it has taken a long time.  I am so glad that God brought us together.  I couldn't have asked for a better husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFfFbRfI/AAAAAAAAAkc/DLuqgrThRSc/s1600-h/cake+on+the+nose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359114326023816690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFfFbRfI/AAAAAAAAAkc/DLuqgrThRSc/s320/cake+on+the+nose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cake on the nose.  One of my favorite wedding pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFH7pjbI/AAAAAAAAAkU/RvmpY1Aq9io/s1600-h/On+the+riverboat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359114319808794034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFH7pjbI/AAAAAAAAAkU/RvmpY1Aq9io/s320/On+the+riverboat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us on the riverboat in San Antonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mE4TwYXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7VSevDHNLp0/s1600-h/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359114315614937458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mE4TwYXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/7VSevDHNLp0/s320/Halloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us looking silly at a costume party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Anniversary to my husband and friend.  I love you and am looking forward to many more years together.&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/4163699127208976626-1314091807204193016?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1314091807204193016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1314091807204193016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1314091807204193016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1314091807204193016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-four-year-anniversary.html' title='My Four Year Anniversary...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sl9mFWvP31I/AAAAAAAAAkk/jPl_ejXoi2Q/s72-c/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Elam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6834457912908258315</id><published>2009-07-13T19:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:13:27.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Sleep the Same...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slvo9k0sezI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YH4OZxQ2ufg/s1600-h/mis+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358132326241696562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slvo9k0sezI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YH4OZxQ2ufg/s320/mis+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slvo9byDI-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/U02iN0YSDk8/s1600-h/mis+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358132323814679522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slvo9byDI-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/U02iN0YSDk8/s320/mis+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't resist snapping these pics of Daisy and Gabby.  I came in and found them like this the other afternoon.  I thought it was so funny that they would both be sleeping this way at the same time!&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/4163699127208976626-6834457912908258315?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6834457912908258315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6834457912908258315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6834457912908258315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6834457912908258315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-sleep-same.html' title='They Sleep the Same...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slvo9k0sezI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YH4OZxQ2ufg/s72-c/mis+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4777562818745272762</id><published>2009-07-12T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:48:27.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read Any Good Books Lately?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slqt2H-_rfI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4lmS54iL1U8/s1600-h/mis+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357785852078435826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slqt2H-_rfI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4lmS54iL1U8/s320/mis+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just thought that this photo was so hilarious!  She looks like something you would see in one of those magazines that takes funny photos of dogs. &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/4163699127208976626-4777562818745272762?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4777562818745272762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4777562818745272762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4777562818745272762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4777562818745272762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/read-any-good-books-lately.html' title='Read Any Good Books Lately?'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Slqt2H-_rfI/AAAAAAAAAj0/4lmS54iL1U8/s72-c/mis+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2180901823733035136</id><published>2009-07-11T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T07:21:45.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karson and his boots...</title><content type='html'>I took this video of Karson wearing Kaden's boots.  He picked them up and handed them to me after no success trying to put them on.  I put them on and he was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="331" height="275" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d8546f79f2f09a32" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8546f79f2f09a32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41DD7576509E8B1E4D0872FB69AEE0EE7A7D555F.702CA72A907CB4D26F46D27A01B174CDE7FBFFCF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8546f79f2f09a32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds0VTUdwqfZzhS8d_TZW8oF9MSYQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="331" height="275" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd8546f79f2f09a32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331189185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41DD7576509E8B1E4D0872FB69AEE0EE7A7D555F.702CA72A907CB4D26F46D27A01B174CDE7FBFFCF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd8546f79f2f09a32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ds0VTUdwqfZzhS8d_TZW8oF9MSYQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2180901823733035136?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d8546f79f2f09a32&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2180901823733035136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2180901823733035136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2180901823733035136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2180901823733035136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/karson-and-his-boots.html' title='Karson and his boots...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5405043816589704637</id><published>2009-07-10T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:00:23.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Happy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNteZsfpI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wjsdzWa3k_A/s1600-h/Mr.+Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356906094174961298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNteZsfpI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wjsdzWa3k_A/s320/Mr.+Happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who knew that a fifty cent toy could bring kiddos so much enjoyment?  Well I found that out while visiting Amy and the boys.  The first afternoon of our visit we ate lunch at Ci &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ci's&lt;/span&gt; Pizza.  Anyone who has ever eaten there knows that they have toys for sale in the machines by the restrooms.  Amy and I each gave &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarter&lt;/span&gt; to pick out something that he wanted.  He decided that he wanted the little blue man.  The little blue man soon became Mr. Happy and he was the favorite of both boys the whole day.  I even had to hold hands with Mr. Happy while we crossed the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; parking lot.  "Mr. Happy cares about safety!" - a quote from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNtM0wGcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ISEQc9aWKSE/s1600-h/Kaden+and+Mr.+Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356906089456605634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNtM0wGcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ISEQc9aWKSE/s320/Kaden+and+Mr.+Happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; and Mr. Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNshimYLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/F217i2Z1jv0/s1600-h/Karson+and+Mr.+Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356906077837746354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNshimYLI/AAAAAAAAAjc/F217i2Z1jv0/s320/Karson+and+Mr.+Happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; after he discovered Mr. Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's funny that you don't have to spend a lot of money to entertain your children.  In fact it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt; for the adults as well.&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/4163699127208976626-5405043816589704637?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5405043816589704637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5405043816589704637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5405043816589704637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5405043816589704637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/mr-happy.html' title='Mr. Happy...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SleNteZsfpI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wjsdzWa3k_A/s72-c/Mr.+Happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-149437995625096150</id><published>2009-07-10T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:48:38.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't blogged in way to long!</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in way to long, so I am going to try to get busy with it.  I got back from a little visit to L&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ongview&lt;/span&gt; on Wednesday.  I enjoyed seeing Amy, and the boys kept me laughing.  I'll be posting a lot about their antics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-149437995625096150?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/149437995625096150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=149437995625096150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/149437995625096150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/149437995625096150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-havent-blogged-in-way-to-long.html' title='I haven&apos;t blogged in way to long!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-9209836844239779270</id><published>2009-06-27T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:49:43.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Summer...</title><content type='html'>Well I haven't blogged much lately because I've just been enjoying summer.  I had a birthday, watched Christy's kiddos, texting like crazy, and I set up a facebook where I connected with lot's of friends from church.  It's going great! Looking forward to the rest of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-9209836844239779270?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/9209836844239779270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=9209836844239779270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/9209836844239779270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/9209836844239779270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoying-summer.html' title='Enjoying Summer...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4893054460973684557</id><published>2009-06-12T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:34:12.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Rain Go Away!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKsicgDh9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/JjXwtQxFCtg/s1600-h/mis+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346525415408371666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKsicgDh9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/JjXwtQxFCtg/s320/mis+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday, Mesquite received torrential downpours for several hours. It rained all night and into the afternoon. With three active boys at my house for the day I was definitely singing rain rain go away. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt; it stopped around 12:30 p.m. and I took the boys to Mickey D's and let them play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKsh1nZfvI/AAAAAAAAAjM/CW7LJhZV_o0/s1600-h/mis+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346525404970188530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKsh1nZfvI/AAAAAAAAAjM/CW7LJhZV_o0/s320/mis+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right after I took this picture a huge clap of thunder scared me off my front porch and back inside!&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/4163699127208976626-4893054460973684557?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4893054460973684557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4893054460973684557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4893054460973684557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4893054460973684557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain Rain Go Away!!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKsicgDh9I/AAAAAAAAAjU/JjXwtQxFCtg/s72-c/mis+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3768544799697366774</id><published>2009-06-12T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:21:56.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Surprised it's not in Black and White!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKpoRgA2jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pnZZyQYW1xY/s1600-h/caleb%27s+7th+birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346522216999737906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKpoRgA2jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pnZZyQYW1xY/s320/caleb%27s+7th+birthday+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wednesday night I kept Christy's boys.  While watching the movie Short Circuit (A true 80's flick) I explained to Caleb that Thomas and I used to watch this movie when we were little, and that the movie had been made quite a few years ago.  Caleb looked at me and said, "Wow! Really, I'm surprised it's not in black and white!"  The funny thing about this incident is that he was totally innocent, and not even trying to make a joke.  It doesn't help me to feel that I am still young however.  Kids say the funniest things!&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/4163699127208976626-3768544799697366774?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3768544799697366774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3768544799697366774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3768544799697366774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3768544799697366774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-surprised-its-not-in-black-and-white.html' title='I&apos;m Surprised it&apos;s not in Black and White!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SjKpoRgA2jI/AAAAAAAAAjE/pnZZyQYW1xY/s72-c/caleb%27s+7th+birthday+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8977813024238710574</id><published>2009-06-08T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:33:04.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in Waxahachie...</title><content type='html'>Today Nanny and I spent the day in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Waxahachie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Amy, Tim, and the boys are staying there for the yearly AG District Council meetings, and invited us to come out for lunch. We had a blast hanging out with Amy and the boys. They are growing up so fast and furiously, that it was so nice to just hang out with them. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seems to think he is quite the little man, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; always wants to do what big brother does. I also got to drive by and see how much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SAGU&lt;/span&gt; has changed since I graduated.  They have really built up a lot, and the community has gained so many wonderful places to shop.  When I went to school there all they had was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;!  My how things have changed. It was a wonderful day, and I am so glad that Amy invited us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-8977813024238710574?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8977813024238710574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8977813024238710574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8977813024238710574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8977813024238710574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-in-waxahachie.html' title='A Day in Waxahachie...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1290995592106282115</id><published>2009-06-04T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:35:30.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Passed My Test!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SigTLiHgVHI/AAAAAAAAAi8/w7h91WUPqx4/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542046732866674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SigTLiHgVHI/AAAAAAAAAi8/w7h91WUPqx4/s320/happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so overjoyed right now!  I got the results from my teacher test and I passed!  I am not only delighted to have passed this exam, but with my score.  I am so close to being a certified teacher now.  Only one class to go, and I start that in the Summer II session of classes.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; to all of my friends and family who supported me and prayed for me.  I couldn't have done it without you!&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/4163699127208976626-1290995592106282115?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1290995592106282115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1290995592106282115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1290995592106282115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1290995592106282115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-passed-my-test.html' title='I Passed My Test!!!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SigTLiHgVHI/AAAAAAAAAi8/w7h91WUPqx4/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7733500183503863543</id><published>2009-06-04T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:51:48.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friends Little Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SifQTHFJGFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dGrAxPlMZh0/s1600-h/mis+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343468509635090514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SifQTHFJGFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dGrAxPlMZh0/s320/mis+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I spent some time with my best friend Christi and her little girl &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ashlynne&lt;/span&gt; is almost crawling.  I expect her to be off to the races &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;any day&lt;/span&gt; now.  She just loved the dog and the cat.  She would bounce up and down and scoot in their directions while chattering away in baby talk.  It just seems like yesterday that I was there for her birth.  Now she is growing up so fast!  Kids seem to do that don't they?&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/4163699127208976626-7733500183503863543?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7733500183503863543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7733500183503863543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7733500183503863543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7733500183503863543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-best-friends-little-girl.html' title='My Best Friends Little Girl...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SifQTHFJGFI/AAAAAAAAAi0/dGrAxPlMZh0/s72-c/mis+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8982306787102704922</id><published>2009-06-03T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:05:38.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabinet Trouble!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGD6dulmI/AAAAAAAAAis/n2aWzuANdgU/s1600-h/mis+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343316515945879138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGD6dulmI/AAAAAAAAAis/n2aWzuANdgU/s320/mis+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anybody need some cabinets?  Well, I certainly don't, but when I came home from dinner with a friend I found these cabinets in my driveway.  I called my husband in a panic wondering who in the world would have put them in my driveway?  Apparently a family friend offered them to Thomas, and he accepted them without talking to me.  A word of advice to those who are newlyweds or are soon to be married... don't accept free things without talking to your wife first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGDuoxazI/AAAAAAAAAik/ZLMqtdSouXk/s1600-h/mis+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343316512770976562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGDuoxazI/AAAAAAAAAik/ZLMqtdSouXk/s320/mis+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGDaS4zpI/AAAAAAAAAic/EgAbHQ3Zppw/s1600-h/mis+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343316507310476946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGDaS4zpI/AAAAAAAAAic/EgAbHQ3Zppw/s320/mis+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas had no idea how large these were when he took them.  They are really heavy, and he was not even home when they were dropped off.  I have no idea what to do with them.  If you are in the market for cabinets just give me a call!  I am still a little mad about this.&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/4163699127208976626-8982306787102704922?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8982306787102704922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8982306787102704922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8982306787102704922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8982306787102704922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/cabinet-trouble.html' title='Cabinet Trouble!'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SidGD6dulmI/AAAAAAAAAis/n2aWzuANdgU/s72-c/mis+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6606324029563413670</id><published>2009-06-03T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:28:42.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with the Newlyweds...</title><content type='html'>Last night we went over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark's house for dinner.  The food was so yummy.  They cooked steak and shrimp for us on the grill.  It was nice to spend some time with them because we haven't seen them much since the wedding.  It was also the first night that Thomas had not worked overtime in a while so it was good the have my husband with me instead of at work.  The boys were happy to see me, and I got a little teaching practice while helping them with their schoolwork.  It was nice to have a night out, after taking my test yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-6606324029563413670?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6606324029563413670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6606324029563413670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6606324029563413670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6606324029563413670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/dinner-with-newlyweds.html' title='Dinner with the Newlyweds...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8028720296511727746</id><published>2009-06-01T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:01:26.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Day Tuesday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRO--kYl_I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UZAYw8BQUaw/s1600-h/test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342481901822711794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRO--kYl_I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UZAYw8BQUaw/s320/test.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tomorrow is the big day of my teacher exam (PPR).  I am excited to finally be at this point in my certification process.  Please pray that I do well!  I have had a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt; from my family and friends and they all have faith that I will ace my exam.  Right now I am just a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teensy&lt;/span&gt; bit nervous.  I get little butterflies when I talk about it.  I have a good feeling though. &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/4163699127208976626-8028720296511727746?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8028720296511727746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8028720296511727746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8028720296511727746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8028720296511727746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/test-day-tuesday.html' title='Test Day Tuesday...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRO--kYl_I/AAAAAAAAAiU/UZAYw8BQUaw/s72-c/test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7452328155814981675</id><published>2009-06-01T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:55:21.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth Cleaning Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRNmOUwNeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ha63i9chXFU/s1600-h/familydentistpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342480377043760610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRNmOUwNeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ha63i9chXFU/s320/familydentistpic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I had to go and have my teeth cleaned.  Not really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;any body's&lt;/span&gt; favorite thing to do, but now my teeth are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squeaky&lt;/span&gt; clean!  I had the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hygienist&lt;/span&gt; that has been cleaning my teeth for a long time.  It was nice to see her again.  I had to have a really deep cleaning because I hadn't been in for one in a few years.  It went really well, and I don't have to go back for six months.&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/4163699127208976626-7452328155814981675?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7452328155814981675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7452328155814981675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7452328155814981675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7452328155814981675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/06/teeth-cleaning-day.html' title='Teeth Cleaning Day...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SiRNmOUwNeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ha63i9chXFU/s72-c/familydentistpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5900317848625617184</id><published>2009-05-28T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:57:20.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Away Dog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh8tpADTeCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/6bgSfMJWiOw/s1600-h/family+stuff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341037865496442914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh8tpADTeCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/6bgSfMJWiOw/s320/family+stuff+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's no secret to anyone who knows my dog Daisy that she hates to go to the vet.  Today was no different.  I had to take both her and Gabby in for their yearly shots.  The vets office is right off of I-30 in Garland.  I had Gabby's cage in one hand and Daisy's leash in the other.  As soon as we walked unto the curb Daisy started to pull with all of her might.  All of the sudden her collar pulled over her head and she dashed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the parking lot.  I asked some nice people to watch Gabby and was fortunate enough to catch her.  I tightened her collar another notch and went back toward the vet.  Before I knew it the collar had slipped over her head again, and she was on the run.  I caught her the second time, and tightened the collar again.  Again Daisy began to pull and tug and the collar went over her ears for a third time.  This time I was in a panic! She was headed straight for the I-30 service road!  A nice young girl took off after her with me.  Sure enough Daisy was running up the service road.  I was starting to cry when people began to stop their cars to chase my dog.  When Daisy saw a man running towards her she took off in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; direction and ran straight for my arms.  This time the vet tech handed me a choke collar for Daisy's neck.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt; to all of my good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Samaritans&lt;/span&gt;.  I didn't even catch their names.  They saved a priceless treasure of my heart. &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/4163699127208976626-5900317848625617184?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5900317848625617184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5900317848625617184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5900317848625617184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5900317848625617184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/run-away-dog.html' title='Run Away Dog...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh8tpADTeCI/AAAAAAAAAiE/6bgSfMJWiOw/s72-c/family+stuff+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2781296598098953130</id><published>2009-05-27T11:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T12:07:13.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap Time and a Surprise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh2Nhyk-lLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1deClnmmN58/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340580344783344818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh2Nhyk-lLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1deClnmmN58/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I was subbing for my student teaching class.  Since I know those students so well, I don't feel like I have to constantly watch their every move.  The class knows that if they act up, I will tell their teacher.   On Tuesdays they have P.E. at 8:45.  I lined the class up and walked them down to drop them off.  I got settled with my book, when I heard a noise.  It was a rustling sound, and then there was a yawn and a stretch.  To my surprise I had left one of the students behind and she had been asleep.  I never even noticed her absence.  It was really quite funny to see the look of surprise on her face when she realized that the rest of the class was gone.  I laughed a little, and then sent her off to join the class.&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/4163699127208976626-2781296598098953130?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2781296598098953130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2781296598098953130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2781296598098953130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2781296598098953130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/nap-time-and-surprise.html' title='Nap Time and a Surprise...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sh2Nhyk-lLI/AAAAAAAAAh8/1deClnmmN58/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5994971136205631772</id><published>2009-05-21T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:18:12.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arms as red as a tomato...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ShXSYgrBaXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/_cAQidyUYa8/s1600-h/sunscreen"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338404251846666610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ShXSYgrBaXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/_cAQidyUYa8/s320/sunscreen" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday I subbed for a school, and it was the kid's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;play day&lt;/span&gt;.  Unfortunately, I was not prepared for this, and I got sunburned on my arms.  They are red as tomatoes, but they are not hurting as bad as they were yesterday.  The day was a lot of fun, but all of the teachers were very tired at the end of the day.  Word to the wise...keep sunscreen &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;on hand&lt;/span&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/4163699127208976626-5994971136205631772?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5994971136205631772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5994971136205631772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5994971136205631772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5994971136205631772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/arms-as-red-as-tomato.html' title='Arms as red as a tomato...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ShXSYgrBaXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/_cAQidyUYa8/s72-c/sunscreen' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3111030957341416574</id><published>2009-05-21T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:05:58.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sigh of relief...</title><content type='html'>Recently, my doctor wanted me to have some tests done, just as a precautionary measure.  Unfortunately, even though routine they have caused me quite a bit of anxiety.  Today, I got the all clear phone call from the doctor, and it was wonderful.  I am so thankful to God that he has blessed me with a healthy body, when so many people are very ill.  I also want to thank all of my family and friends for their love and support.  I couldn't have gone through this without you.  Today I breathed one of the hugest sighs of relief in my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-3111030957341416574?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3111030957341416574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3111030957341416574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3111030957341416574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3111030957341416574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/sigh-of-relief.html' title='A sigh of relief...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1242004966468957850</id><published>2009-05-07T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:14:43.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pet's Idea of Cleaning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgL6RQAoV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/U9q5gjLjjCc/s1600-h/Daisy+helping1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333100083022419906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgL6RQAoV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/U9q5gjLjjCc/s320/Daisy+helping1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I was cleaning for last weekend's parties, I had a little help from the pets.  Daisy guarded the rugs while I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuuming&lt;/span&gt;, and Gabby kept an eye on the basket of clean bathroom laundry.  What would I do without these girls to help me out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgL6RFdHY2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MlTu-Xf_7o0/s1600-h/Gabby+helping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333100080189104994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgL6RFdHY2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MlTu-Xf_7o0/s320/Gabby+helping.jpg" /&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/4163699127208976626-1242004966468957850?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1242004966468957850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1242004966468957850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1242004966468957850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1242004966468957850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/pets-idea-of-cleaning.html' title='A Pet&apos;s Idea of Cleaning...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgL6RQAoV8I/AAAAAAAAAhs/U9q5gjLjjCc/s72-c/Daisy+helping1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7235193717948653214</id><published>2009-05-06T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:26:40.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood Baby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgJFixMEmyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R4SekLs_Z5M/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332901372381928226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgJFixMEmyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R4SekLs_Z5M/s320/christy%27s+parties+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I snapped this pic when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; was just sitting on my floor going through his mamma's purse.  Amy tells me that he loves to try on hats, glasses, and masks.  It was so cute how he held up the phone, and just smiled.  He really looks like a Hollywood Baby.&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/4163699127208976626-7235193717948653214?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7235193717948653214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7235193717948653214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7235193717948653214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7235193717948653214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/hollywood-baby.html' title='Hollywood Baby...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgJFixMEmyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/R4SekLs_Z5M/s72-c/christy%27s+parties+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4280168736023947050</id><published>2009-05-06T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:07:07.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christy and Marks Wedding Shower...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_rXey2wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4lC93iY0jaY/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894923030190850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_rXey2wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4lC93iY0jaY/s320/christy%27s+parties+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot of the happy couple.  They are excited because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the wedding is next week. We are so happy for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The wedding shower was so much fun.  We got to meet some of Mark's family, and they were some really fun people.  We also had some yummy chicken salad that Amy made for all of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_VczBw2I/AAAAAAAAAhM/-RhX_mjNUYU/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894546500109154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_VczBw2I/AAAAAAAAAhM/-RhX_mjNUYU/s320/christy%27s+parties+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the cake. It was so good, and the colors matched the decorations perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_VLz2ekI/AAAAAAAAAhE/edrSTsqlhoc/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894541940161090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_VLz2ekI/AAAAAAAAAhE/edrSTsqlhoc/s320/christy%27s+parties+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy did most of the decorating for this party. &lt;br /&gt;She did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_UyleogI/AAAAAAAAAg8/6ofe6RW6f5Q/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894535168991746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_UyleogI/AAAAAAAAAg8/6ofe6RW6f5Q/s320/christy%27s+parties+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a shot of all the wonderful presents that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark Received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_UbyAYoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6POh8OZo9eo/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894529047519874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_UbyAYoI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6POh8OZo9eo/s320/christy%27s+parties+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was when we played, How well do you know the bride and groom?  It was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_ULeawTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FJdcmwDrN8o/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332894524670394674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_ULeawTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FJdcmwDrN8o/s320/christy%27s+parties+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark were opening their presents.  That was really funny.  In the background some of Mark's family are pictured.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Even though we were really tired after two parties in one weekend, I was so glad that we could throw them for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; and Mark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-4280168736023947050?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4280168736023947050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4280168736023947050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4280168736023947050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4280168736023947050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/christy-and-marks-wedding-shower.html' title='Christy and Marks Wedding Shower...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI_rXey2wI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4lC93iY0jaY/s72-c/christy%27s+parties+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3331940768960122590</id><published>2009-05-06T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:48:08.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christy's Bachelorette Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI7yXaemDI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Gd4pvV2w93U/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332890645224658994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI7yXaemDI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Gd4pvV2w93U/s320/christy%27s+parties+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister-in-law Amy and I worked really hard on the decorations for this party.  We had so much fun shopping for things and putting everything up.  We were really proud of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI7yKlHkNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/IbEVP-gewxk/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332890641779626194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI7yKlHkNI/AAAAAAAAAgc/IbEVP-gewxk/s320/christy%27s+parties+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These little flip flop strings are hard to work with.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are really cute, but I don't recommend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6PdLmmWI/AAAAAAAAAgU/_TkU2EPeIy0/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332888945965832546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6PdLmmWI/AAAAAAAAAgU/_TkU2EPeIy0/s320/christy%27s+parties+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our food table.  I had never thought of utilizing this space&lt;br /&gt;in my kitchen for a food table until Amy suggested it.  Thank you Amy for the tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6PVi4bfI/AAAAAAAAAgM/UdGCYt4c_kM/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332888943915986418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6PVi4bfI/AAAAAAAAAgM/UdGCYt4c_kM/s320/christy%27s+parties+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; was so surprised to see all of the work that we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6POwVDHI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pwMIjr3cV7E/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332888942093339762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6POwVDHI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pwMIjr3cV7E/s320/christy%27s+parties+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We played a board game, and found out a lot of funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things about each other. It was loads of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6Okr3vKI/AAAAAAAAAf8/mFXpoahDhgw/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332888930800352418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6Okr3vKI/AAAAAAAAAf8/mFXpoahDhgw/s320/christy%27s+parties+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a shot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christy&lt;/span&gt; opening her gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6OekGTII/AAAAAAAAAf0/edvuA5rvq6k/s1600-h/christy%27s+parties+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332888929157139586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI6OekGTII/AAAAAAAAAf0/edvuA5rvq6k/s320/christy%27s+parties+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After gifts we rolled out the sleeping bags for chick flicks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The party was so much fun.  We laughed till we cried, and ate loads of junk food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-3331940768960122590?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3331940768960122590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3331940768960122590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3331940768960122590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3331940768960122590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/christys-bachelorette-party.html' title='Christy&apos;s Bachelorette Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SgI7yXaemDI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Gd4pvV2w93U/s72-c/christy%27s+parties+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2928720541314656617</id><published>2009-05-06T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:25:23.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up on blogging...</title><content type='html'>Well, life has been busy, and it's been really hard to blog.  So I'm going to post several messages to catch everyone up.  Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2928720541314656617?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2928720541314656617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2928720541314656617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2928720541314656617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2928720541314656617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/05/catching-up-on-blogging.html' title='Catching up on blogging...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8897698464403687799</id><published>2009-04-24T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:29:32.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Student Teaching...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfKB2roK8sI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5l8t3bk-rCE/s1600-h/Student+Teaching+Ms.+E.+Tobola%27s+class+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328464085556851394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfKB2roK8sI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5l8t3bk-rCE/s320/Student+Teaching+Ms.+E.+Tobola%27s+class+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was a happy and sad day all at once.  I can't believe that my student teaching is over.  These kids have been such a blessing to me.  They have made me laugh and today they made me cry.  I spent most of my day observing in other classes, but I came back to the classroom at 1:30 for a big surprise.  The kids had this cake for me, and they had all given me cards.  Some of the messages in them brought me to tears.  I didn't realize how much these kids loved me until today.  You never know whose life you will impact in a short time.  I wrote &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; letters to my mentor teacher, the fourth grade teaching team, and the principal.  I also wrote the class a letter and included a special memory about each student.  When I finished reading the letter, I looked up to see two of the students crying.  It was so hard to hold it together after that.  My mentor also gave me a basket full of teacher goodies, and a wonderful card.  Where has the time gone?&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/4163699127208976626-8897698464403687799?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8897698464403687799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8897698464403687799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8897698464403687799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8897698464403687799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-day-of-student-teaching.html' title='Last Day of Student Teaching...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfKB2roK8sI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5l8t3bk-rCE/s72-c/Student+Teaching+Ms.+E.+Tobola%27s+class+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2585232392517152338</id><published>2009-04-23T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:53:19.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You have a momma????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfDhkLwLfeI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7pLMcEbqy0M/s1600-h/kid+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328006370925706722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfDhkLwLfeI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7pLMcEbqy0M/s320/kid+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since it is my last week student teaching, I have been visiting and observing other classes besides 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Yesterday I visited Kindergarten.  The kids were really sweet.  I got lots of hugs, I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;you's&lt;/span&gt;, and are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; back tomorrows.  I know that I don't want to teach kindergarten because they have boundless energy, but one funny story was worth sharing.  The teacher asked me to keep an eye on the students when she went outside.  She told me that her mother had brought her lunch, and that she was waiting for her in the parking lot.  I said I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt; 't mind at all, and all of the sudden one of the little girls asked her, with a very shocked expression, You have a momma?  It was so hard not to laugh.  I proceeded to tell her that everyone has a mother, and she looked at me and asked, even you?  It was hilarious.  Little kids seem to think that their teachers aren't just like them.  The scientific term is called reversibility.  Another teacher even told me that a kindergarten student was shocked to find out that she didn't live at the school.  Kids say some funny things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-2585232392517152338?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2585232392517152338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2585232392517152338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2585232392517152338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2585232392517152338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-have-momma.html' title='You have a momma????'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SfDhkLwLfeI/AAAAAAAAAfk/7pLMcEbqy0M/s72-c/kid+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-873206246696358693</id><published>2009-04-18T15:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:48:51.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderful Visit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SepXvdlVj1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/VxiunnipQKo/s1600-h/Karson+and+Kaden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326165982225731410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SepXvdlVj1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/VxiunnipQKo/s320/Karson+and+Kaden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister-in-law Amy and her boys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; have been here visiting us since Tuesday.  They left today, and it was a little sad.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Karson&lt;/span&gt; was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;attached&lt;/span&gt; to me this time, and it was really special.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kaden&lt;/span&gt; is growing up so fast, and is full of energy and fun.  I always enjoy having time with Amy.  We always stay up way to late talking.  I am so glad that they are coming back in a couple of weeks.  I don't get to see them often enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SepXvOL0QCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lSJTe4689jE/s1600-h/caleb%27s+7th+birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326165978092159010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SepXvOL0QCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lSJTe4689jE/s320/caleb%27s+7th+birthday+006.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/4163699127208976626-873206246696358693?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/873206246696358693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=873206246696358693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/873206246696358693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/873206246696358693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/wonderful-visit.html' title='A Wonderful Visit...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SepXvdlVj1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/VxiunnipQKo/s72-c/Karson+and+Kaden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-379614225641373604</id><published>2009-04-09T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:10:43.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going It Alone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sd5xQaJN_XI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G-w55C8at4Y/s1600-h/overwhelmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322816336308338034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sd5xQaJN_XI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G-w55C8at4Y/s320/overwhelmed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today my mentor teacher was required to just let me run the class in her absence.  The class did alright behavior wise, they were just getting on each others nerves.  All day long it was, he won't leave me alone, or stay out of my business, or Mrs. Elam they are talking about me.  It drove me crazy.  They were also really talkative.  This was probably due to the fact that they get a three day weekend for Easter.  They were excited and anxious for the day to be over.  I think for the most part that we had an okay day today.  I can't believe that I only have two weeks left with them.  &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/4163699127208976626-379614225641373604?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/379614225641373604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=379614225641373604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/379614225641373604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/379614225641373604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-it-alone.html' title='Going It Alone...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sd5xQaJN_XI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G-w55C8at4Y/s72-c/overwhelmed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3523793512733605641</id><published>2009-04-07T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T19:38:29.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is little froggie?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdwNGdRssrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yd7p6koVJ9E/s1600-h/frog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322143264234320562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdwNGdRssrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yd7p6koVJ9E/s320/frog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ugly little creature is an African Dwarf Frog, and we have little tanks of them in the classroom right now.  The interesting thing is that when the frogs came in we had some pretty big ones.  What we didn't know was that they eat each other.  Last Friday during the reading quiz, one of the students brought to our attention that one of the big frogs in their tank had their little frog's legs in it's mouth.  My mentor went over and pried the little frog out with a plastic spoon.  Unfortunately, when we came in on Monday morning, three of the groups big frogs had eaten the little ones.  Poor little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;froggies&lt;/span&gt;.  This is something that has never happened before.  I guess there is a first time for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-3523793512733605641?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3523793512733605641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3523793512733605641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3523793512733605641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3523793512733605641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-is-little-froggie.html' title='Where is little froggie?'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdwNGdRssrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Yd7p6koVJ9E/s72-c/frog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8035587191120576805</id><published>2009-04-06T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T14:57:39.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Gas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sdp5rNjcUdI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2XF4wt1_Pc0/s1600-h/fuel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321699692971315666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sdp5rNjcUdI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2XF4wt1_Pc0/s320/fuel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This morning on my way to school I ran out of gas.  I started to feel the car making jerking motions like it was struggling to stay moving.  All of the sudden my car just died.  Fortunately I was able to get out of the way of traffic.  My fuel gage goes up and down sometimes, and it makes it hard to know whether you really need gas or if you can go an extra mile or two.  I was sure I could make it to school and back with no problem.  Nope!  I called Thomas and he came to rescue me.  Unfortunately this made me really late for school.  Lesson, don't ignore your fuel gage.  Fill up before you get stranded.  Ha Ha!&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/4163699127208976626-8035587191120576805?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8035587191120576805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8035587191120576805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8035587191120576805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8035587191120576805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/out-of-gas.html' title='Out of Gas...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sdp5rNjcUdI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2XF4wt1_Pc0/s72-c/fuel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-626054735611932053</id><published>2009-04-04T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:41:45.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesquite ISD Job Fair...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sde2pPBEq5I/AAAAAAAAAes/LbRvxkEnBrw/s1600-h/JobFairLogo_NO_JBlogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320922304283454354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sde2pPBEq5I/AAAAAAAAAes/LbRvxkEnBrw/s320/JobFairLogo_NO_JBlogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to the Mesquite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ISD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;job fair&lt;/span&gt;, and had a really positive experience.  There were so many people there that recognized me from substitute teaching.  I got to have some really long conversations with a few principals (which at a job fair is a really good thing).  They all asked me where I was doing my student teaching, and who my mentor teacher was.  When I told them they all knew who she was.  Doors can really be opened to you when you have a good mentor.  I think that the day was really productive, and now the praying really becomes fervent.  I want to be at the school that God wants me to be at.  So I am asking that you guys who read my blogs keep me in your prayers as well.  Everything will work out great, I have faith!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-626054735611932053?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/626054735611932053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=626054735611932053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/626054735611932053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/626054735611932053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/mesquite-isd-job-fair.html' title='Mesquite ISD Job Fair...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sde2pPBEq5I/AAAAAAAAAes/LbRvxkEnBrw/s72-c/JobFairLogo_NO_JBlogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2320048845247161436</id><published>2009-04-03T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T20:07:51.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burried in Homework...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdbN_trvsFI/AAAAAAAAAek/7EbvofkwuxU/s1600-h/garfield.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320666504263348306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdbN_trvsFI/AAAAAAAAAek/7EbvofkwuxU/s320/garfield.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lately I have had so much homework that there has been time for little else.  I am so tired, and ready for the semester to be over.  There is about a month left of the class that I take on Monday nights.  I have stages of child development, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paiget&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Erikson&lt;/span&gt;, Morrison, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kohlburg&lt;/span&gt; coming out of my ears! These are all of the psychologists whose theories are top notch on child development as it relates to education.  I will be so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for a break!&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/4163699127208976626-2320048845247161436?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2320048845247161436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2320048845247161436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2320048845247161436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2320048845247161436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/04/burried-in-homework.html' title='Burried in Homework...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdbN_trvsFI/AAAAAAAAAek/7EbvofkwuxU/s72-c/garfield.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1656457459441183185</id><published>2009-03-31T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:41:46.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surveys are a bad idea in 4th grade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdKmqKB_oyI/AAAAAAAAAec/yto0QGDdVxg/s1600-h/survey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319497353055413026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdKmqKB_oyI/AAAAAAAAAec/yto0QGDdVxg/s320/survey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I had to survey my student teaching class. This is an assignment for a class I am taking on Monday nights. We had to survey our class on something that we were doing well, something that we weren't doing well, and something that they would like to change. The data that I collected was supposed to identify a problem, and I would then research ways to resolve that problem. I didn't think that this was a very good idea, and I was proved right! These were the extent of the problems listed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We need our recess back. (They have to earn recess back because of bad behavior last week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There are to many tattletales in this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't like where I sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. There are to many people in each other's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few good ideas that I didn't list, but it was mostly non-useful information. The good point was that they all said that they loved their teacher, and the cool activities that she lets them do. (making videos, writing stories, experiments, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;.) This helps me to know that I need to do these kind of activities in my own classroom because they are so engaging and the kids love them. Overall though, I don't recommend surveys in 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1656457459441183185?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1656457459441183185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1656457459441183185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1656457459441183185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1656457459441183185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/surveys-are-bad-idea-in-4th-grade.html' title='Surveys are a bad idea in 4th grade...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SdKmqKB_oyI/AAAAAAAAAec/yto0QGDdVxg/s72-c/survey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-845860597692936528</id><published>2009-03-28T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T13:14:15.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My cousin's baby shower...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sc6DychKtGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/M6K0hAlrgts/s1600-h/Bear+Blanket+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318333112643138658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sc6DychKtGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/M6K0hAlrgts/s320/Bear+Blanket+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today my mom and I went to my cousin's baby shower.  We had so much fun, and I got to see some of my cousin's friends that we always hung out with when I lived in Ennis.  It was a really nice shower, and she received so many of the things that she really needed for the baby.  I also gave her one of the special blankets that I cross &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stitch&lt;/span&gt;.  It is pictured above.  My cousin is expecting a little boy on May 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, and his name will be Jacob Daniel.  I am so happy for her! It was a great day.&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/4163699127208976626-845860597692936528?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/845860597692936528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=845860597692936528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/845860597692936528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/845860597692936528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-cousins-baby-shower.html' title='My cousin&apos;s baby shower...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sc6DychKtGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/M6K0hAlrgts/s72-c/Bear+Blanket+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3829141079612238128</id><published>2009-03-25T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T16:52:44.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been one of those days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scq8jm1RFYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/AwUE3rL8jFA/s1600-h/flat+tire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317269629969700226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scq8jm1RFYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/AwUE3rL8jFA/s320/flat+tire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was one of those days when nothing seemed to go right.  I walked out of my front door this morning, and the first thing that happened to me was that I fell.  My foot just twisted right out from under me and I lost my balance.  Fortunately, I didn't injure myself.  This morning I was having my second teacher evaluation, and I had problems with the equipment that I was using.  The class was also not as attentive as they usually are, and so I lost a couple of points.  Then all afternoon was wet and rainy.  When I started to leave school, I got to my car and the rear tire was as flat as a pancake!  All of the doors to the school were locked, and it was still raining.  Finally a janitor came out and let me in the building.  I called Thomas to change my flat, but he was at the dentist, and couldn't come.  Since he would be at least another hour, I called Paw Paw to come pick me up.  On his way to pick me up, Paw Paw was in a fender bender.  He was okay, and there wasn't much damage to his car, but I still felt bad that it happened on his way to help me out.  Then as the big finish to this bad day, Thomas has to have a root canal that will cost $650.  What a day.  I am glad it's over!&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/4163699127208976626-3829141079612238128?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3829141079612238128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3829141079612238128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3829141079612238128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3829141079612238128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-been-one-of-those-days.html' title='It&apos;s been one of those days...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scq8jm1RFYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/AwUE3rL8jFA/s72-c/flat+tire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2303823897348031463</id><published>2009-03-24T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:38:02.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Elam you are growing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scl7knv246I/AAAAAAAAAeE/WWy1lc1aGYI/s1600-h/hiccups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316916704162800546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scl7knv246I/AAAAAAAAAeE/WWy1lc1aGYI/s320/hiccups.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am sure that everyone has heard the old wives tale that if a baby has the hiccups that they are growing.  Yesterday I got a rather bad case of the hiccups at school.  I kept having to say excuse me while answering the kids questions.  One of the boys looked at me as said Mrs. Elam you're growing.  I totally missed what he said, and looked at him kind of funny.  I asked him what he meant, and he looked at me and said everyone knows that when you have the hiccups that you grow a little.  I just smiled.  Kids say the funniest things. &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/4163699127208976626-2303823897348031463?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2303823897348031463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2303823897348031463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2303823897348031463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2303823897348031463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/mrs-elam-you-are-growing.html' title='Mrs. Elam you are growing...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Scl7knv246I/AAAAAAAAAeE/WWy1lc1aGYI/s72-c/hiccups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-24529319258344629</id><published>2009-03-23T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:50:30.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScgChLfcEzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/HJ5ag1-ZRfQ/s1600-h/back_to_school.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316502129154462514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScgChLfcEzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/HJ5ag1-ZRfQ/s320/back_to_school.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was the first day back to school after Spring Break.  The kids were surprisingly quiet.  I thought that they would be buzzing about all that they had done over their break.  It was a little hard for them to get back into the swing of things after not being in school for a week.  I was glad to see all of them.  I won't be with them much longer, there are only five weeks of my student teaching left.  They are great kids.&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/4163699127208976626-24529319258344629?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/24529319258344629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=24529319258344629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/24529319258344629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/24529319258344629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScgChLfcEzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/HJ5ag1-ZRfQ/s72-c/back_to_school.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7274356763290992934</id><published>2009-03-21T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:41:52.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christopher's 10th Birthday Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWT4oysWrI/AAAAAAAAAdk/MlZA1492GNI/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817536412736178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWT4oysWrI/AAAAAAAAAdk/MlZA1492GNI/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we celebrated Christopher's 10th Birthday.  Wow! It seems like yesterday he was just two, and riding around in his little push car.  He is such a great kid, and so grown up beyond his years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZ2-XJ8I/AAAAAAAAAdc/1BGIyHuNV3w/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817007643830210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZ2-XJ8I/AAAAAAAAAdc/1BGIyHuNV3w/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Christopher's cookie cake, it was so good that there were no left overs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZosju8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/1zIJOeqhN20/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817003811060674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZosju8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/1zIJOeqhN20/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb showed me that he was losing more teeth, and proud of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZl-kMjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/8-H31EscChY/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817003081282098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZl-kMjI/AAAAAAAAAdM/8-H31EscChY/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a shot of  Christy and Mark.  I think he was telling a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZedkGuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/XkSB7X3vN5w/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315817001063815906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZedkGuI/AAAAAAAAAdE/XkSB7X3vN5w/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanny made a scavenger hunt for the boys and they had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here they are with their first clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZCb1gfI/AAAAAAAAAc8/NNV0Q8HOq8s/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315816993540375026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWTZCb1gfI/AAAAAAAAAc8/NNV0Q8HOq8s/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another clue led them to the mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLnKXVDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/n6EqsFSotXU/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815663369409586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLnKXVDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/n6EqsFSotXU/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb and Christopher found another clue under the kitchen table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLbM4HpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/epuqBtbDJps/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815660158721682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLbM4HpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/epuqBtbDJps/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys searched and searched for the clue that was under a flower pot, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they looked under the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLKyB8xI/AAAAAAAAAck/b_2ZwVdGWrI/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815655751152402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSLKyB8xI/AAAAAAAAAck/b_2ZwVdGWrI/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The clue turned out to be in the hanging flower pot on the porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSK6LJihI/AAAAAAAAAcc/f-73KVbvgwo/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815651293104658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSK6LJihI/AAAAAAAAAcc/f-73KVbvgwo/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a nice shot of Christopher waiting for his turn at the pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSKi_UV_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/oFrFFqJ6sxE/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315815645069465586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWSKi_UV_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/oFrFFqJ6sxE/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHpaorYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gP1BDRmlbBU/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315814495743421826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHpaorYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/gP1BDRmlbBU/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Batman Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHaZ1_dI/AAAAAAAAAcE/EANnAhHX4kc/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315814491713568210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHaZ1_dI/AAAAAAAAAcE/EANnAhHX4kc/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHH4wRQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/eGvKQZnzC1Y/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315814486742942978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRHH4wRQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/eGvKQZnzC1Y/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christopher's favorite gift was a radio from Kathy and Wayne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRG2gtdPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6QiukRgradU/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315814482078692594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRG2gtdPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/6QiukRgradU/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark and the stuffed animal waved to the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRGsVeomI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HeFesbUNAJE/s1600-h/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315814479347229282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWRGsVeomI/AAAAAAAAAbs/HeFesbUNAJE/s320/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a shot of Christopher before he blew out his candles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a great and funfilled day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy 10th Birthday Christopher!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-7274356763290992934?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7274356763290992934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7274356763290992934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7274356763290992934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7274356763290992934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/christophers-10th-birthday-party.html' title='Christopher&apos;s 10th Birthday Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScWT4oysWrI/AAAAAAAAAdk/MlZA1492GNI/s72-c/Christopher%27s+10th+Birthday+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-514786062922460295</id><published>2009-03-20T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:44:22.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jewelry Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScRvIK8RBvI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Aw9q0BGRx_I/s1600-h/Premier_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315495646370793202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScRvIK8RBvI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Aw9q0BGRx_I/s320/Premier_Cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight I did something that I never thought I would do. I had a jewelry party.  It turned out to be so much fun.  I got to see some friends that I hadn't seen in a really long time, and I got to show off my home to some friends who had never seen it.  It is really worthwhile to have one of these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;parties&lt;/span&gt; if you like jewelry because you get free jewelry just for having the party.  I got about two hundred dollars of free jewelry myself. I am so glad that I had this party.  It was a great end to my spring break.&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/4163699127208976626-514786062922460295?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/514786062922460295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=514786062922460295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/514786062922460295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/514786062922460295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/jewelry-party.html' title='Jewelry Party...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScRvIK8RBvI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Aw9q0BGRx_I/s72-c/Premier_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-451868854278660853</id><published>2009-03-19T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:24:30.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys Have Been Keeping Me Company...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJwdpOpF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/wdUK_TGeavs/s1600-h/The+Boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314934164836390834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJwdpOpF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/wdUK_TGeavs/s320/The+Boys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I haven't got to spend much time with Christy's boys lately, so since it's Spring Break they have been hanging out with me the last couple of days.  I snapped the above picture of them while they were playing last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJwdT6wBOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Sy2AzZAaam8/s1600-h/Caleb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314934159115814114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJwdT6wBOI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Sy2AzZAaam8/s320/Caleb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Tuesday Caleb spent the night.  That afternoon he fell asleep on my bed just like this while watching a movie.  I guess he was all played out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been so nice to spend some time with them.&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/4163699127208976626-451868854278660853?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/451868854278660853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=451868854278660853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/451868854278660853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/451868854278660853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/boys-have-been-keeping-me-company.html' title='The Boys Have Been Keeping Me Company...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJwdpOpF7I/AAAAAAAAAbc/wdUK_TGeavs/s72-c/The+Boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7299892426619299395</id><published>2009-03-19T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:16:17.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cats Can't Resist Clean Laundry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuyarwXVI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2jCTJPuCMUY/s1600-h/Gabby+on+the+laundry+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314932322685967698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuyarwXVI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2jCTJPuCMUY/s320/Gabby+on+the+laundry+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had just folded this load of laundry from the bathrooms and placed the basket on the coffee table. I walked in the other room to get something, and came back and found Gabby very comfortable on top of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuyV5u1MI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4gA2TjkMURk/s1600-h/Gabby+on+the+laundry+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314932321402410178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuyV5u1MI/AAAAAAAAAbE/4gA2TjkMURk/s320/Gabby+on+the+laundry+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she was happy that Daisy couldn't bug her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuxzI0mEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/F1Bz4vbYACE/s1600-h/Gabby+on+the+laundry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314932312070461506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuxzI0mEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/F1Bz4vbYACE/s320/Gabby+on+the+laundry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just let her stay there, and I think she slept in it all night long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cats just can't resist clean laundry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-7299892426619299395?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7299892426619299395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7299892426619299395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7299892426619299395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7299892426619299395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/cats-cant-resist-clean-laundry.html' title='Cats Can&apos;t Resist Clean Laundry...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/ScJuyarwXVI/AAAAAAAAAbM/2jCTJPuCMUY/s72-c/Gabby+on+the+laundry+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-7780329774617469022</id><published>2009-03-15T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:24:56.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys and Girls Night....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sb04wY0iPVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/A810JNGPJ4k/s1600-h/family+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313465539314728274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sb04wY0iPVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/A810JNGPJ4k/s320/family+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday Nathan came over to spend the night and play video games. Since I knew that the guys would probably play for hours, I invited my mom over to watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sb04wK_4icI/AAAAAAAAAas/u0nZgFuIv4s/s1600-h/family+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313465535604230594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sb04wK_4icI/AAAAAAAAAas/u0nZgFuIv4s/s320/family+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just hung out in my room and had girl time. It was nice.  My mom and I don't get to spend a lot of quality time together.&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/4163699127208976626-7780329774617469022?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/7780329774617469022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=7780329774617469022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7780329774617469022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/7780329774617469022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/guys-and-girls-night.html' title='Guys and Girls Night....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sb04wY0iPVI/AAAAAAAAAa0/A810JNGPJ4k/s72-c/family+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2078469676235916545</id><published>2009-03-14T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:57:38.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break at Last....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbvE30ol9BI/AAAAAAAAAaU/z7-t67tYe2c/s1600-h/spring+break.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313056648714384402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbvE30ol9BI/AAAAAAAAAaU/z7-t67tYe2c/s320/spring+break.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Whoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt; it's finally Spring Break! Anyone who is a teacher knows at this point in the year everyone is ready for a week long break.  The teachers are tired, the kids are antsy, and spring fever has arrived.  Unfortunately I won't be spending mine on a beach somewhere, but I will enjoy relaxing and having a little time off.  I am planning on doing my Spring cleaning, and I am having a jewelry party next Friday night. &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/4163699127208976626-2078469676235916545?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2078469676235916545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2078469676235916545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2078469676235916545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2078469676235916545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break-at-last.html' title='Spring Break at Last....'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbvE30ol9BI/AAAAAAAAAaU/z7-t67tYe2c/s72-c/spring+break.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5307584545252507943</id><published>2009-03-13T16:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:29:42.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oopps I got caught with bubble gum...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sbrqir3cPwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4KqoywjsVg8/s1600-h/Bubble-Gum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312816592048635650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sbrqir3cPwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4KqoywjsVg8/s320/Bubble-Gum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today I saw a bag of bubble gum on my mentor teacher's desk, and decided that I would have a piece.  We went to pick up the kids from lunch, and I got caught.  Mrs. Elam you have gum! How come you get to chew gum and we don't? That's not fair.  At this point another 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade teacher walked by and saw the guilty look on my face.  He grinned at me, and made the joke with the kids that teachers could do whatever they wanted.  Another student looked at me and said, "You should spit that out Mrs. Elam." I said alright if it will make you feel better I will throw it away.  Then she told me that she was going to watch me and make sure I spit it out. &lt;br /&gt;(Of course you and I know that teachers can have gum because we don't stick it under desks, put it in people's hair, or throw it on the floor).  Ha Ha!&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/4163699127208976626-5307584545252507943?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5307584545252507943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5307584545252507943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5307584545252507943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5307584545252507943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/oopps-i-got-caught-with-bubble-gum.html' title='Oopps I got caught with bubble gum...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sbrqir3cPwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4KqoywjsVg8/s72-c/Bubble-Gum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-528955602140099488</id><published>2009-03-09T17:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:17:17.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stopping to Smell the Roses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwZbHzKhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/F3QJ4JfqM2Q/s1600-h/roses+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311345286377056786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwZbHzKhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/F3QJ4JfqM2Q/s320/roses+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday afternoon I was in Tom Thumb and saw this beautiful bouquet of roses.  I love fresh flowers.  They smell wonderful, and they add a natural beauty to your home.  I sat the vase down on the coffee table so I could sit back and admire them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwZO6J2mI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/RU7Rr94-Vxs/s1600-h/roses+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311345283098597986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwZO6J2mI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/RU7Rr94-Vxs/s320/roses+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess Daisy thought they were pretty to, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hopped up for a closer look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwYnkVKeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/JTWXi1HEPLU/s1600-h/roses+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311345272538081762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwYnkVKeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/JTWXi1HEPLU/s320/roses+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MMM&lt;/span&gt;.. These smell nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwYawKdzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ismZFVsbDW0/s1600-h/roses+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311345269098051378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwYawKdzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ismZFVsbDW0/s320/roses+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I better lean in and absorb the full aroma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought that this would be nice to share because sometimes we need to just sit back and admire the simple beauties that God gives us.  Flowers being one of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-528955602140099488?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/528955602140099488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=528955602140099488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/528955602140099488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/528955602140099488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/stopping-to-smell-roses.html' title='Stopping to Smell the Roses...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbWwZbHzKhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/F3QJ4JfqM2Q/s72-c/roses+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-8577478596036110186</id><published>2009-03-06T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:01:00.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip to the Planetarium...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbGp14JCb8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/AuvCjtE2knc/s1600-h/planets.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310212178714980290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbGp14JCb8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/AuvCjtE2knc/s320/planets.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today all of the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade classes went to the Mesquite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Planetarium&lt;/span&gt;.  So for the first time I got to experience a field trip as a student teacher.  I had forgotten just how loud and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bumpy&lt;/span&gt; a school bus can be (especially when you end up in the back like I did).  Ha Ha!  The kids really enjoyed themselves. They loved the funny cartoon about the dangers of space.  This planetarium has been around for a while because my husband Thomas even went there when he was in elementary school.  All in all it was a pretty informative trip.&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/4163699127208976626-8577478596036110186?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/8577478596036110186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=8577478596036110186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8577478596036110186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/8577478596036110186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/field-trip-to-planetarium.html' title='Field Trip to the Planetarium...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SbGp14JCb8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/AuvCjtE2knc/s72-c/planets.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-4545346562229403817</id><published>2009-03-04T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:00:11.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisy's New Toy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-ogIoOBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/OTsuMl-88yg/s1600-h/Hey+Daisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309531351234918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-ogIoOBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/OTsuMl-88yg/s320/Hey+Daisy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently, Thomas brought home a pair of cheap cotton gloves. Little did we know that they were about to become Daisy's new toy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-oQ9kaqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/x1UGt21cW_k/s1600-h/Daisy+plays+tug+of+war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309531347162000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-oQ9kaqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/x1UGt21cW_k/s320/Daisy+plays+tug+of+war.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daisy loves to play chase and tug of war with these gloves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She hasn't been this excited since we let her play with some old socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-oNWuTvI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ElYg5_o8HmY/s1600-h/Daisy%27s+new+toy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309531346193764082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-oNWuTvI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ElYg5_o8HmY/s320/Daisy%27s+new+toy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love when she gets so excited that she runs circles around the living room with the gloves in between her teeth. Thomas also taught her how to catch them in her mouth. It is really a sight to see.&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/4163699127208976626-4545346562229403817?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/4545346562229403817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=4545346562229403817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4545346562229403817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/4545346562229403817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/daisys-new-toy.html' title='Daisy&apos;s New Toy...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa8-ogIoOBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/OTsuMl-88yg/s72-c/Hey+Daisy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3587386955238633274</id><published>2009-03-03T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:01:09.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKS Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa3Damv7FZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/bCst6KfBk8g/s1600-h/Test2edit%2520copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309114397585249682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa3Damv7FZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/bCst6KfBk8g/s320/Test2edit%2520copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today all across the state students were taking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TAKS&lt;/span&gt; test.  Since I am not a certified teacher yet, I was unable to be in the classroom today.  I wore my 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Grade Army Shirt to show support for our class.  I am sure that they all did well.&lt;br /&gt;I was put to work helping the administrative staff for most of the day.  I sorted benchmark tests, made copies, filed things in the teachers boxes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ect&lt;/span&gt;.  I really tried to show everyone that even though I couldn't administer the test I still wanted to lend a hand.  Hats off to all of the teachers for their efforts, and to the students for all of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hard work&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TAKS&lt;/span&gt; test.&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/4163699127208976626-3587386955238633274?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3587386955238633274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3587386955238633274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3587386955238633274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3587386955238633274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/taks-day.html' title='TAKS Day...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Sa3Damv7FZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/bCst6KfBk8g/s72-c/Test2edit%2520copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-3289514518865074258</id><published>2009-03-01T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:38:22.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the Elam Motto???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SasZgXSzrrI/AAAAAAAAAYk/96TlAZQiI6M/s1600-h/tool+box+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308364629585669810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SasZgXSzrrI/AAAAAAAAAYk/96TlAZQiI6M/s320/tool+box+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The motto for the Elam men is if it doesn't work rig it!  It is kind of our family joke that started with Paw Paw.  Thomas is so much like his grandpa that he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adheres&lt;/span&gt; to this motto quite a bit.  It is not always the safest thing to do, but it works most of the time.  In this case Paw Paw gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thomas&lt;/span&gt; a tool box that fits onto his truck.  With much effort he tried to make it fit, but it just wouldn't. The main problem was the handle that would not budge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SasZgIhTHlI/AAAAAAAAAYc/GmEpk1yFoWo/s1600-h/tool+box+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308364625619918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SasZgIhTHlI/AAAAAAAAAYc/GmEpk1yFoWo/s320/tool+box+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He tried a screw driver and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt; Weld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To make a long story short it didn't work, but at least he tried. Ha Ha!&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/4163699127208976626-3289514518865074258?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/3289514518865074258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=3289514518865074258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3289514518865074258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/3289514518865074258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-elam-motto.html' title='What&apos;s the Elam Motto???'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SasZgXSzrrI/AAAAAAAAAYk/96TlAZQiI6M/s72-c/tool+box+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-5115164930959335236</id><published>2009-02-28T13:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:29:46.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKS writing camp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Samqwj0-DOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kEApC-CdT28/s1600-h/shirt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307961387060694242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Samqwj0-DOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kEApC-CdT28/s320/shirt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we had our writing camp in preparation for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TAKS&lt;/span&gt; test.  This was a great event that the teachers had been planning for some time.  It was a lot of fun for the kids because they got to play games that helped them practice specific skills that they need to know for the test.  One of the great things that the teachers do to build morale is to sell t-shirts.  Every fourth grader gets one, and so do the teachers.  Most of the kids put a nick name on the back of their shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SamqwSIeTxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/BfLg53_gYGA/s1600-h/shirt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307961382310661906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SamqwSIeTxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/BfLg53_gYGA/s320/shirt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I became the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;elam&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inator&lt;/span&gt; at my mentor's suggestion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope that wherever I work as a teacher, that my team will do something like this.  So much time and effort was put in by the teachers.  The kids had a great time, and so did I!&lt;br /&gt;&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/4163699127208976626-5115164930959335236?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/5115164930959335236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=5115164930959335236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5115164930959335236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/5115164930959335236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/taks-writing-camp.html' title='TAKS writing camp...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/Samqwj0-DOI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kEApC-CdT28/s72-c/shirt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-2713341963892158594</id><published>2009-02-26T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:21:27.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back and Forth Back and Forth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachqzKMHBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/k3TT7A3lXB4/s1600-h/Gabby+at+the+computer+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247705050586130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachqzKMHBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/k3TT7A3lXB4/s320/Gabby+at+the+computer+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyone who has ever been to my house knows that my cat loves to be on the computer desk. For some reason, this has become one of her favorite spots. Anytime that you are on the computer she will jump up on the desk and lie down in front of the monitor. This presents a problem...you can't see the screen! It gets a little annoying having to constantly pick her up and put her on the ground. In fact she is doing it right now as I type this message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachqyjS9WI/AAAAAAAAAX0/XVJm6vKYUlA/s1600-h/Gabby+at+the+computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247704887457122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachqyjS9WI/AAAAAAAAAX0/XVJm6vKYUlA/s320/Gabby+at+the+computer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What? You don't want to pet me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachquhjPGI/AAAAAAAAAXs/e7rbDUmK7y4/s1600-h/Gabby+at+the+computer+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307247703806393442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachquhjPGI/AAAAAAAAAXs/e7rbDUmK7y4/s320/Gabby+at+the+computer+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fine then, I will just stay in your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a constant back and forth battle! The funny things that pets do.&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/4163699127208976626-2713341963892158594?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/2713341963892158594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=2713341963892158594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2713341963892158594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/2713341963892158594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-and-forth-back-and-forth.html' title='Back and Forth Back and Forth...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SachqzKMHBI/AAAAAAAAAX8/k3TT7A3lXB4/s72-c/Gabby+at+the+computer+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-6365015309889534041</id><published>2009-02-24T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T20:42:54.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Difference Between On and In...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaTLSNSuTbI/AAAAAAAAAXk/L_BSkNp3WWU/s1600-h/stuff+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306589774615563698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaTLSNSuTbI/AAAAAAAAAXk/L_BSkNp3WWU/s320/stuff+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think many wives ask themselves this same question... does my husband know the difference between on the hamper and in the hamper? I have been married to my husband Thomas for almost four years, and he still doesn't understand the difference between on and in.  I thought this would be a comical blog because I am better off than some wives.  At least the dirty clothes make it in the general direction of the hamper and not on the floor.  Ha Ha!&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/4163699127208976626-6365015309889534041?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/6365015309889534041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=6365015309889534041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6365015309889534041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/6365015309889534041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/difference-between-on-and-in.html' title='The Difference Between On and In...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaTLSNSuTbI/AAAAAAAAAXk/L_BSkNp3WWU/s72-c/stuff+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1254315382087861014</id><published>2009-02-23T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:43:49.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You still have the flu???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaMzEFwqyRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/1Oi50hn_uII/s1600-h/blowing-nose.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306140931331377426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaMzEFwqyRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/1Oi50hn_uII/s320/blowing-nose.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyday for the last week or so I have had the sniffles.  It mostly bothers me in the mornings when I first get to school.  Everyday one of the girls in the class says Ms. Elam, it really stinks that you have the flu.  I kind of chuckled the first time she said that because anyone knows if you have the flu you don't get out of bed. &lt;br /&gt;The funny thing is that this has become a pattern.  Every morning I will blow my nose, and this student says, "Oh Ms. Elam you have the flu!"  I have tried explaining to her that I just have the sniffles or maybe a little cold, but not the flu.  This morning I walked in and this student asked, Ms. Elam, you still have the flu?  I have finally given up trying to convince her that I am not contaminated with the flu virus.  Oh well, another cute story for the student teaching blog. &lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1254315382087861014?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1254315382087861014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1254315382087861014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1254315382087861014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1254315382087861014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-still-have-flu.html' title='You still have the flu???'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaMzEFwqyRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/1Oi50hn_uII/s72-c/blowing-nose.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-1852047743010306087</id><published>2009-02-22T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:52:42.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daisy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-1wt3AI/AAAAAAAAAXM/oJp7zEvg0W4/s1600-h/My+Puppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305694439416388610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-1wt3AI/AAAAAAAAAXM/oJp7zEvg0W4/s320/My+Puppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is Daisy's second birthday!  She has been such a blessing to us these last couple of years.  All animal lovers know that when you have a pet it is like your baby.  Thomas loves how excited she gets when he comes home, and I love how she likes to snuggle up to you when she is cold.  Thomas and I both had a beagle when we were growing up.  So when it came time to choose a dog, it was absolutely a beagle.  Even though our little girl gets in trouble some times, she keeps us laughing, and life would not be the same with out her. I've posted a few pictures of the highlights of Daisy's time with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-uFfX8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZkcIGXe05JI/s1600-h/puppy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305694437356036034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-uFfX8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/ZkcIGXe05JI/s320/puppy1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of Daisy at six weeks old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was so little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-KXBK0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/6cNbC00Zdjo/s1600-h/Aren%27t+they+Comfy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305694427765877570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-KXBK0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/6cNbC00Zdjo/s320/Aren%27t+they+Comfy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daisy loves to snuggle up to her daddy for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc94wwDwI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Yq_tLa5iZXo/s1600-h/Daisy+and+her+bone2+8-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305694423041969922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc94wwDwI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Yq_tLa5iZXo/s320/Daisy+and+her+bone2+8-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until recently, one of Daisy's favorite things to do&lt;br /&gt;was to chew on her rawhide bone. We couldn't&lt;br /&gt;keep enough of them in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to my sweet puppy! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4163699127208976626-1852047743010306087?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/1852047743010306087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=1852047743010306087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1852047743010306087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/1852047743010306087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-daisy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daisy...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SaGc-1wt3AI/AAAAAAAAAXM/oJp7zEvg0W4/s72-c/My+Puppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4163699127208976626.post-235743710542767041</id><published>2009-02-19T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:37:45.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sigh of Relief...</title><content type='html'>I am taking a huge sigh of relief right now.  I have been under a lot of stress this week because I was being evaluated by my student teaching advisor today.  My mentor teacher knew the feeling of concern that comes from being evaluated, and made some helpful suggestions.  I was so nervous! I was worried that the lesson would go horrible, but it went well.  I got outstanding scores, and I am so happy!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SZ3r1Rc_n2I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ht6Y2Hj2F-I/s1600-h/smiley_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304655236562919266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SZ3r1Rc_n2I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ht6Y2Hj2F-I/s320/smiley_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/4163699127208976626-235743710542767041?l=katherineelam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/feeds/235743710542767041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4163699127208976626&amp;postID=235743710542767041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/235743710542767041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4163699127208976626/posts/default/235743710542767041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katherineelam.blogspot.com/2009/02/sigh-of-relief_19.html' title='A Sigh of Relief...'/><author><name>Katherine Elam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03169292497870089326</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SK2YG50brZI/AAAAAAAAAA0/6uVklS5T8Qw/S220/Me+at+the+Beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p7sJKq53xxQ/SZ3r1Rc_n2I/AAAAAAAAAWM/Ht6Y2Hj2F-I/s72-c/smiley_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
