<?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-8365399101638035626</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:08:01.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evans Fab Five</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-6334421046679376187</id><published>2009-01-25T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:19:58.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to my gas-guzzling humongous Tahoe....</title><content type='html'>I was in an accident on Tuesday on these @#$$@#! slippery wintery roads.  I had been on the highway for about 10 seconds when it got really slippery (note to self:  having lived here for 10 years, you'd think I'd know that was a bridge right there, so would know it would ice up more quickly, but I never noticed until this fine day after this incident...) when I just lost control of the car and the back end starting coming around and put me into a tailspin.  There was a state trooper at the side of the road stopped to help with another accident (the bridge...).  The last thing I saw before I hit the state trooper's car was him running to get out of my way.  Thank goodness he was fast. My driver's side his the rear of his car.  My side airbags deployed on both sides so I was in a little cocoon and couldn't see anything.  I just stayed in the car and started making phone calls (ok...some were frantic phone calls).  The nice state trooper sargeant gave me a ride into work...after he gave me a ticket of course.  As they were towing my car out of the ditch, he estimated that I could probably get my car fixed for "$1500 to $2000....now his car on the other hand will be more like $3000".  We followed the car I hit as they drove it into the state garage (near my work) with the back window smashed out and the back bumper flapping in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we have one vehicle for the time being.  Matt's Nissan Maxima.  A fine car by most standards.  But when you have to cram a giant car seat plus 2  goodsize boys into the back seat, plus a bag of basketballs, a backpack, etc it becomes annoying.  An average trip to Champaign might consist of hearing "stop touching me!"  or "he's leaning on me!" or "Reese keeps poking me!" about 97 times.  Pity the boy who has to sit in the middle, between the giant carseat with a sister who pokes and the other brother.  I have come to greatly appreciate my third row seat and captain's chairs.  Nobody has to sit next to ANYBODY in the Tahoe.  A whole lot less whining going on.  I don't have to stoop to put the baby in her carseat (in fact, I have the opposite problem...on tip toes to get her put in the carseat).  Just lots more room for STUFF.  Plus having only one car, has greatly curtailed my ability to shop.  I have to stay home now.  What a pain!  How did Matt and I do this for the first year we were married?? (I do remember throwing more than one temper tantrum when I had to get up to drive him to the base so early in the morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...it's temporary.  2 weeks until I get my beloved monster truck back.  And the sargeant was a little off in his estimate of cost to repair it.  The estimate came back at $10,000.  !!!!!!    It didn't look that bad at all...but these things add up.  The cost of putting the airbags back is over $1,000 by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I whine about not having a car, Matt's favorite line is, "I'm not the one who hit the cop!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-6334421046679376187?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6334421046679376187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=6334421046679376187' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6334421046679376187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6334421046679376187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2009/01/ode-to-my-gas-guzzling-humongous-tahoe.html' title='Ode to my gas-guzzling humongous Tahoe....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-9044068691316994109</id><published>2009-01-16T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T19:56:33.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to write it down before I forget.....</title><content type='html'>Walker is coming into his own here lately.  My mellow, sweet-tempered boy has discovered that he can be feisty and throw a good fit, if he so chooses.  He's made me chuckle lately with a couple comments...so I wanted to write them down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walker, telling me a story about Trevor's dad (Trevor is his best good buddy) said:&lt;br /&gt;   "Steve gave us a ride..."&lt;br /&gt;Me, interrupting, trying to correct him: You mean BROTHER Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walker:  yeah, but I call him Steve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next one also involved the Smith family.  Walker was going to get to go play at Trevor's house for the morning and I told him he could invite Trevor back up to our house to play, but explained that he might not be able to come since his Grandpa and Grandma were visiting from Utah.&lt;br /&gt;Me:  So you can invite him, but if he can't come, you're not going to get mad and you're not going to have a fit, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walker:   Welllll,  I might have a fit......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we couldn't say we weren't warned, right?!&lt;br /&gt;He's cutie and we love him, even if he has discovered the good old-fashioned temper tantrum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-9044068691316994109?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/9044068691316994109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=9044068691316994109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/9044068691316994109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/9044068691316994109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-to-write-it-down-before-i-forget.html' title='I have to write it down before I forget.....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-4747077320625650630</id><published>2008-12-17T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:05:06.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!</title><content type='html'>I got it moved to the middle!  It's amazing how user-friendly these things are....just got to actually read what it tells you to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-4747077320625650630?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/4747077320625650630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=4747077320625650630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4747077320625650630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4747077320625650630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo Hoo!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-6403765779120458559</id><published>2008-12-17T23:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:03:31.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e6a41324e444d774d513d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play 2008:  Year in Review" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e6a41324e444d774d513d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-6403765779120458559?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6403765779120458559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=6403765779120458559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6403765779120458559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6403765779120458559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/make-smilebox-scrapbook.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-3470605499384572538</id><published>2008-12-17T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:52:50.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidying up the blog....</title><content type='html'>ok...I figured out how to make this fabulous smilebox scrapbook thing full of fun photos...but I can't figure out to put it in the middle of my blog instead of off to the side.  It still works off to the side...but would look much better in the middle.  Anyone know how to fix that??  There's music that goes along with that scrapbook...but it seems to collide with my playlist.  I don't quite know what to do with that either.  It sounds like they play at the same time.  With this discovery (the smilebox) I have found a whole new avenue with which to kill many hours on the computer.  It's fun and all in the name of preserving memories for posterity, right??  so it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to change up my playlist...for all you Johnny Cash haters out there.....but that site is down currently.  So you'll just have to enjoy him a bit longer (welcome to my childhood...I'll just throw in some Merl Haggard, Jim Neighbors and any other old timey country I can think of and it'll be complete!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for this holiday season!  Just to be able to spend some down time with family.  We are planning a quick trip for a few days and haven't let the kids know where we are going.  (Wisconsin Dells, don't tell them until after Sunday)  Cooper said he hopes it's someplace warmer than here.  I told him it's actually colder than here, but he won't care (because there are HUGE indoor water parks...he'll be swimming and sliding and having a blast!).  Matt got us a really nice room with a hot tub and fireplace on the balcony which overlooks the lake.  Then we get to come home and have Christmas!  Then it's Cooper's birthday.  Poor kid.  Although he doesn't seem to mind having his birthday over the holidays yet.  For him, it's just all his favorite things rolled into one fun-filled Christmas vacation.  He just figured out that he will never ever have to go to school on his birthday because it will always fall over Christmas break.  That made him very happy.  I can't believe he's going to be 10!   (Don't even ask how old that makes me...can't believe that either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walker's grown up teeth are growing in nicely.  We watched the newest Indiana Jones in our ghetto-fabulous basement (I'll have to take photos....a big screen TV ((way nicer than our old ones upstairs)) in our unfinished basement, in front of 2 game chairs and one queen size bed...it's great to watch movies that way!!  The bed was set up down there from when Matt was working a long stretch of nights...we never took it down and now I know why!)  But anyway....we rented that video to watch the other night.  We saw this movie in the theaters when it first came out (a year ago?) but not since.  Walker would say...'oh! I like this part!', or ' this is the red ant part' before it actually got to that part.  He remembered so many details that I had totally forgotten.  I was quite surprised that he actually remembered that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese is getting closer to walking.  She's taken a couple of steps and now stands on her own quite regularly.  She's such a slowpoke about motor skills.  Guess I should have taken a few more prenatal vitamins!  (Kidding Reese! If you ever read this....)  She climbs all of the stairs now...so I can no longer count on the fact that she'll stay on the same level of the house as I am.  But she's easy to find...just follow the trail of destruction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I have now spent 3 hours on the computer...so I'm going to bed now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-3470605499384572538?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3470605499384572538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=3470605499384572538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3470605499384572538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3470605499384572538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/tidying-up-blog.html' title='Tidying up the blog....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-2940695644294461138</id><published>2008-12-01T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:19:15.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Check....</title><content type='html'>We got home a few days ago from a sudden and very unexpected trip to Utah.  Matt's sister, Julie, passed away very unexpectedly at the age of 48 (a week shy of 49) due to a heart attack.  We wanted to get home before life support was withdrawn so we were on a plane within about, I dunno...18 hours of deciding to go.  (which by the way, flags you for 'extra security' checks by the airline, i.e., go through your things, test for explosives and pat you down.  And this is on the trip home, too, my friend.   One ticket guys said, "there's that shifty looking Evans family"when he saw the secret code that must mean 'strip search if needed' stamped on our ticket.  The boys backpack actually tested positive for explosives on the way back home so they had to unload each item...so picture them removing a box of half eaten candy, a Bionicle guy, another Bionicle guy, 2 more boxes of candy, some chocolate munchy stuff, gameboy, paper, pens, peanut butter crackers...on and on.  Then Cooper, as the owner of the offending backpack,  had to be patted down....by the deer in headlights look on his face, I'm guessing a career in crime is not in his future.)    Anyway, we made it home in time to say good-bye to Julie.  And she passed quickly and quietly once everything was withdrawn.  She was goofy and funny and said whatever she wanted with no censor.  She didn't take crap from her 3 younger brothers either.  It just seems so unfair that she should have been here for 30 more years and now she's gone.  I felt so badly for Matt's mother.  A mother shouldn't have to bury her daughter or son.  Just shouldn't.  We'll miss her as will many others.  I am just so grateful that we were all together last Thanksgiving for the first time in about 9 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a great time playing with their cousins.  They had fun although there were definite moments of sadness.  All the nieces and nephews sang a primary song at Julie's funeral.  Walker just sobbed through it.  Which got Cooper going a bit.  Which all got me going.  Which made it worse.  Walker is such a tender-hearted little guy.  He'd cried during the song practices, so we knew he was going to have a difficult time.  But he managed to get through it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got to go to a farm nearby and take a tour and milk a cow (pictures on the camera....still don't have the skillz).  They got to jump and play in great big piles of cottonseed and flaked corn (cow food).  They were all going to get horse rides, but the dumb horse bucked two of our little cousins off so no more rides.  It made for some very scary moments, but in the end, they were physically ok....though Elsie will take awhile to recover mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun trip despite the sadness.  It's not fun to be back home and back in the grind of things.  Was life really meant to be this busy?  I kind of think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go put the baby to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-2940695644294461138?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2940695644294461138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=2940695644294461138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2940695644294461138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2940695644294461138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/reality-check.html' title='Reality Check....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-4162616802756744033</id><published>2008-11-10T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:56:48.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How lame am I?</title><content type='html'>Is it totally lame to come to your own blog and just sit there....so you can listen to the music?!  so sad.  I have most of that music on CD, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished this evening's activities.  And tonight is a relatively easy night.  Walker went to Trevor's to play (I told him Trevor could come up here and play...but somehow that got translated into inviting himself over to the Smith's yet again).  Matt and Cooper went to flag football practice a little after 4 pm.  Reese cried for about an hour...don't know what the deal was.....so we sat there listening to Johnny Cash on my blog (told you...lame).  Everybody came home and Matt picked up supper (dinner group...yay!).  We ate.  Most of us anyway....Reese promptly throws anything...ANYTHING... you give her to the dog.  Unfortunately, he doesn't eat things like pineapple....so we play pick up after dinner.  He (the dog) does pretty well at cleaning up though...almost makes it worth keeping him.   I said almost.  Then I sat with Walker through piano practice....learning all kinds of new stuff...he's doing well.  Then I sat with Cooper through piano practice...also learning all kinds of new stuff (have I mentioned that our piano teacher comes to our house!!!! isn't that the best!  Thank you for the referral Taylor's!).  Then I helped Cooper with some math homework (which Matt then checked....it's true that in the past I have 'helped' with his math homework and he has gone on to lose points...so Matt feels the need to check behind me...whatever.)  Then I helped Walker with his reading and word lists.  Sent an email about scouts tomorrow (please release me from that calling!!! I canNOT do both cub scouts and young women's) and here I sit.   whew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did my mother raise nine children?  just the laundry alone would kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of laundry....better go throw in a  load or two......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-4162616802756744033?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/4162616802756744033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=4162616802756744033' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4162616802756744033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4162616802756744033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-lame-am-i.html' title='How lame am I?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-552676312796196291</id><published>2008-11-07T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:58:07.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WaHOo!!</title><content type='html'>Look! I made a play list!!! Please excuse the abundance of Johnny Cash....he's a personal fav of of mine. I was totally sad to find out that he was in concert here while I lived here and I didn't go. Now I'll never get to see him in person (he's dead, people). I LOVE his music. I attribute this abberation in my otherwise noncountry/nongospel musical taste to the fact that when I was camping with my family as a kid my dad would listen to his country 8 track tapes and I had no where to escape to (if you know me, you know I don't like dirt)...so I learned to love it. I'll amend the musical selection later (oh the possibilities! My kids know the lyrics to many Queen songs and think Freddy Mercury would have won American Idol fer sure! Cooper came up with that one on his own)...but I'm just so excited to have a playlist. So sit back and listen to the profound songs of the man in black...Johnny Cash.   Particularly The Man comes around...that's from his last album a few months before his death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...I've got to go get something actually done today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Matt, the Johnny Cash album that's live from Folsum prison would be a fabulous x-mas gift!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-552676312796196291?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/552676312796196291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=552676312796196291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/552676312796196291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/552676312796196291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/wahoo.html' title='WaHOo!!'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-5835359683223385093</id><published>2008-11-07T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:22:54.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can somebody teach me?</title><content type='html'>Ok...I have a few things that I'd like to know how to do on my blog.  So I wondered if any of your afficianados (did I spell that right?  probably nobody else knows how to spell it so I'm probably fine) &lt;br /&gt;1.   See that slideshow thing there on the side? Go ahead...look.  Ok..Those are just random photos on a subject that I specify (for example...right now it's showing you 'fall leaves')  I would like to make that a slide show of my own photos.  For example, I'd love to have a slideshow of soccer photos.  But I can't figure out how to make them my own photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    I'd love to know how to post short video clips.  I have no earthly idea how to do this.  And Heather...if you're reading this, when you slurp your blog (don't I sound fancy?!  I only know this term because Heather told me about it) what does it do with the video clips when you make a hard copy?  Wait..I just found an 'add video' button....I suspect this has something to do with it....hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.     I'd like to know how to add a list of music to the blog.  I've seen some blogs (and I think Shelly's is like this) where there's a list of songs at the bottom and it runs through those songs or you can pick one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if anybody can tell me how to do this, I'd be oh so happy.  I should add that I will need detailed instructions, probably in writing :)   I'm not very S-M-R-T when it comes to this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Muchos gracias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-5835359683223385093?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5835359683223385093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=5835359683223385093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5835359683223385093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5835359683223385093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-somebody-teach-me.html' title='Can somebody teach me?'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-4978529623582924592</id><published>2008-11-05T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:56:59.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvpTFx0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/sxSDW4rIEM0/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265388281121851202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvpTFx0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/sxSDW4rIEM0/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvfVTmPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/TJZEA6kFSrI/s1600-h/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265388278446790898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvfVTmPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/TJZEA6kFSrI/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvKOPhfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6ezgqKmhb64/s1600-h/IMG_0781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265388272780019186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvKOPhfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6ezgqKmhb64/s320/IMG_0781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took another 47 photos of the baby....she doesn't cooperate.&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/8365399101638035626-4978529623582924592?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/4978529623582924592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=4978529623582924592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4978529623582924592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4978529623582924592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-took-another-47-photos-of-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJqvpTFx0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/sxSDW4rIEM0/s72-c/IMG_0780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-2036199172829082202</id><published>2008-11-05T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:03:40.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsbEsFw9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/529SxuQBYKA/s1600-h/IMG_0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265390126720467922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsbEsFw9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/529SxuQBYKA/s320/IMG_0774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsaiJPliI/AAAAAAAAAFc/P_yqRd7XVCg/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265390117447505442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsaiJPliI/AAAAAAAAAFc/P_yqRd7XVCg/s320/IMG_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsaCYMILI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QIK_SArXdXw/s1600-h/IMG_0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265390108920258738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsaCYMILI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QIK_SArXdXw/s320/IMG_0772.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/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsZjG11rI/AAAAAAAAAFM/a7sfiFNjGF0/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265390100525995698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsZjG11rI/AAAAAAAAAFM/a7sfiFNjGF0/s320/IMG_0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are also from August, 2008, in St. Louis. I took about 47 pictures trying to get a cute group photo. &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/8365399101638035626-2036199172829082202?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2036199172829082202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=2036199172829082202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2036199172829082202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2036199172829082202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/oops.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJsbEsFw9I/AAAAAAAAAFk/529SxuQBYKA/s72-c/IMG_0774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-5527725310681087014</id><published>2008-11-05T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:42:50.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJngRkFoGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/72dl4Ew1W8I/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265384718517772386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJngRkFoGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/72dl4Ew1W8I/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walker in St Louis, August 2008&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/8365399101638035626-5527725310681087014?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5527725310681087014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=5527725310681087014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5527725310681087014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5527725310681087014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/walker-in-st-louis-august-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SRJngRkFoGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/72dl4Ew1W8I/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-8479629897394519202</id><published>2008-11-05T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:38:36.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Add 'blogging' to the list of things I'm not keeping up with.....</title><content type='html'>oy vey.   Always so much to do.  I swear there needs to be about 3 more hours in the day.  Though I'd probably burn through those, too and still feel like I didn't get anything done.  I fully intended to keep up with the blog.  I thoroughly enjoy reading up on everybody else's but I never feel like I have anything important enough to say...nothing 'blog worthy'.  So you...dear reader...are stuck reading the mundane.  Sorry.  Hopefully my skills will improve with time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not mastered the art of transferring photos from my camera to the computer...so alas..no new photos to behold.  I have a great one of Walker before he lost his 2 front teeth...back when they were crazy crooked hobo teeth.  They could not fall out fast enough for me...but he wouldn't let us touch them....dangling though they were.  And have I mentioned that I HATE the whole process of losing teeth.  It's just gross.  He finally lost one of the front teeth the other night.  The second one he lost at church during sacrament meeting.  He was biting on his dad's hand, who knowing the tooth  was on it's last leg, kind of jerked his hand.  Lo and behold...the tooth goes flying (sorry Bode family...we won't sit by you next time :)  We had a few families looky-louing at the commotion.  We never did locate the tooth...but the tooth fairy didn't care.  See?  wouldn't it be great to insert a before and after photo of Walker right here??    So, instead I'll just post an older photo or two...just for fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-8479629897394519202?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8479629897394519202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=8479629897394519202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/8479629897394519202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/8479629897394519202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/add-blogging-to-list-of-things-im-not.html' title='Add &apos;blogging&apos; to the list of things I&apos;m not keeping up with.....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-6637764640436588732</id><published>2008-10-10T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:37:53.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAtZsXeSVI/AAAAAAAAADk/61z8wFFJb5s/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255750684570962258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAtZsXeSVI/AAAAAAAAADk/61z8wFFJb5s/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper's Ninja pose &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I LOVE this!  I finally captured it in a photo)&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/8365399101638035626-6637764640436588732?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6637764640436588732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=6637764640436588732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6637764640436588732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6637764640436588732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/coopers-ninja-pose-i-love-this-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAtZsXeSVI/AAAAAAAAADk/61z8wFFJb5s/s72-c/IMG_0805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-6580519194087447178</id><published>2008-10-10T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:31:27.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAsA7luspI/AAAAAAAAADc/t0caEt65H0A/s1600-h/IMG_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255749159648932498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAsA7luspI/AAAAAAAAADc/t0caEt65H0A/s320/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another cookie incident...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-6580519194087447178?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/6580519194087447178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=6580519194087447178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6580519194087447178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/6580519194087447178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-cookie-incident.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAsA7luspI/AAAAAAAAADc/t0caEt65H0A/s72-c/IMG_0476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-8354138111084773411</id><published>2008-10-10T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:28:10.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPArO85kcBI/AAAAAAAAADM/5F_0VR-iwoE/s1600-h/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748301007122450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPArO85kcBI/AAAAAAAAADM/5F_0VR-iwoE/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPArPlqclCI/AAAAAAAAADU/gGSTyCzYEi8/s1600-h/IMG_0447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255748311949546530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPArPlqclCI/AAAAAAAAADU/gGSTyCzYEi8/s320/IMG_0447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper at his piano recital in May, 2008&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/8365399101638035626-8354138111084773411?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8354138111084773411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=8354138111084773411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/8354138111084773411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/8354138111084773411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooper-at-his-piano-recital-in-may-2008.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPArO85kcBI/AAAAAAAAADM/5F_0VR-iwoE/s72-c/IMG_0445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-2212035886145380158</id><published>2008-10-10T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:21:45.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNNjN5OI/AAAAAAAAACk/fIgzMic5_yA/s1600-h/IMG_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255746072093779170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNNjN5OI/AAAAAAAAACk/fIgzMic5_yA/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNXmpeRI/AAAAAAAAACs/nbcbDDwpj9c/s1600-h/IMG_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255746074792524050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNXmpeRI/AAAAAAAAACs/nbcbDDwpj9c/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNhoSvtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hSqzoodETOo/s1600-h/IMG_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255746077483777746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNhoSvtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hSqzoodETOo/s320/IMG_0425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNpEMWUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0iUn-J1MSkQ/s1600-h/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255746079479847234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNpEMWUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0iUn-J1MSkQ/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApN1HCOSI/AAAAAAAAADE/M1GPUAeAknk/s1600-h/IMG_0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255746082712992034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApN1HCOSI/AAAAAAAAADE/M1GPUAeAknk/s320/IMG_0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby + oreo = mess&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/8365399101638035626-2212035886145380158?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2212035886145380158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=2212035886145380158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2212035886145380158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/2212035886145380158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-oreo-mess.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPApNNjN5OI/AAAAAAAAACk/fIgzMic5_yA/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-9190652002303628908</id><published>2008-10-10T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:05:12.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzP5hKsI/AAAAAAAAACM/AU-1_GzH6Pg/s1600-h/IMG_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255742327512705730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzP5hKsI/AAAAAAAAACM/AU-1_GzH6Pg/s320/IMG_0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzJSkDJI/AAAAAAAAACU/4Qr3J698lak/s1600-h/IMG_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255742325738704018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzJSkDJI/AAAAAAAAACU/4Qr3J698lak/s320/IMG_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzXn2k1I/AAAAAAAAACc/UUCYpfVs1dg/s1600-h/IMG_0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255742329586094930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzXn2k1I/AAAAAAAAACc/UUCYpfVs1dg/s320/IMG_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Perhaps she was Bumbo'd a bit too long......poor 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/8365399101638035626-9190652002303628908?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/9190652002303628908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=9190652002303628908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/9190652002303628908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/9190652002303628908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/perhaps-she-was-bumbod-bit-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAlzP5hKsI/AAAAAAAAACM/AU-1_GzH6Pg/s72-c/IMG_0413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-3053035380191450746</id><published>2008-10-10T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:55:47.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjntLrP_I/AAAAAAAAACE/q9f2lebbVoE/s1600-h/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255739930191806450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjntLrP_I/AAAAAAAAACE/q9f2lebbVoE/s320/IMG_0257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face I usually get when I pull out the camera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-3053035380191450746?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3053035380191450746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=3053035380191450746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3053035380191450746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3053035380191450746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/face-i-usually-get-when-i-pull-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjntLrP_I/AAAAAAAAACE/q9f2lebbVoE/s72-c/IMG_0257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-5563488966574745995</id><published>2008-10-10T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:53:51.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjJ81o3ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GM6KFAL7IK0/s1600-h/IMG_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255739418998267282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjJ81o3ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GM6KFAL7IK0/s320/IMG_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper trying his best to entertain himself at the kiddy playground.....getting so big&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-5563488966574745995?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5563488966574745995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=5563488966574745995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5563488966574745995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/5563488966574745995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooper-trying-his-best-to-entertain.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAjJ81o3ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/GM6KFAL7IK0/s72-c/IMG_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-7081317831499203026</id><published>2008-10-10T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:51:03.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAigZgU0uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/v1Am6MLgJ6k/s1600-h/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255738705138995938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAigZgU0uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/v1Am6MLgJ6k/s320/IMG_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My swimsuit hanging next to Reese's swimsuit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-7081317831499203026?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7081317831499203026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=7081317831499203026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/7081317831499203026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/7081317831499203026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-swimsuit-hanging-next-to-reeses.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAigZgU0uI/AAAAAAAAAB0/v1Am6MLgJ6k/s72-c/IMG_0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-3580854538750672598</id><published>2008-10-10T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:49:06.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAiAq09nYI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y4NBCeX39zc/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255738160033144194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAiAq09nYI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y4NBCeX39zc/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No words needed.....my baby....(have I mentioned that she has more hair now? also April 2008)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-3580854538750672598?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3580854538750672598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=3580854538750672598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3580854538750672598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3580854538750672598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-words-needed.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAiAq09nYI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y4NBCeX39zc/s72-c/IMG_0234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-3688394196217043604</id><published>2008-10-10T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:44:31.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcH8Z9wI/AAAAAAAAABM/7zan7ih6xQM/s1600-h/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736432682202882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcH8Z9wI/AAAAAAAAABM/7zan7ih6xQM/s320/IMG_0163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcVCqDSI/AAAAAAAAABU/15MCZYptjMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736436198083874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcVCqDSI/AAAAAAAAABU/15MCZYptjMQ/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcXkT3JI/AAAAAAAAABc/mvKALDDkI3k/s1600-h/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736436876106898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcXkT3JI/AAAAAAAAABc/mvKALDDkI3k/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcsZmaqI/AAAAAAAAABk/foWWA11NNCE/s1600-h/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255736442468330146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcsZmaqI/AAAAAAAAABk/foWWA11NNCE/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Walker's transformation to a scary green tiger while at Disney World in April.  (see his hand being a claw...just saying 'rrrreowwrrr!')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-3688394196217043604?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3688394196217043604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=3688394196217043604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3688394196217043604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3688394196217043604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-walkers-transformation-to-scary.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAgcH8Z9wI/AAAAAAAAABM/7zan7ih6xQM/s72-c/IMG_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-4462735608359494098</id><published>2008-10-10T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:37:44.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAfSaKkGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/t1ZM4FB-hf8/s1600-h/IMG_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255735166263105618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAfSaKkGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/t1ZM4FB-hf8/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look closely, you can see the sunburn she got in the shape of her bow....poor baby....but nobody said it was easy being beautiful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-4462735608359494098?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/4462735608359494098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=4462735608359494098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4462735608359494098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/4462735608359494098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-you-look-closely-you-can-see-sunburn.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAfSaKkGFI/AAAAAAAAABE/t1ZM4FB-hf8/s72-c/IMG_0171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-246978225403081168</id><published>2008-10-10T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:34:17.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAefrw0HqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kzLKOhJHrJc/s1600-h/IMG_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734294813613730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAefrw0HqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kzLKOhJHrJc/s320/IMG_0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day when she would leave a bow in her hair (of which she has more now...this was in Florida in April, 2008)   awww..so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-246978225403081168?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/246978225403081168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=246978225403081168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/246978225403081168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/246978225403081168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-day-when-she-would-leave-bow-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LjXEJyqvjaY/SPAefrw0HqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kzLKOhJHrJc/s72-c/IMG_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8365399101638035626.post-3032671905110955197</id><published>2008-10-10T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:24:57.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to blog.....</title><content type='html'>I am trying to learn the art of blogging and am finding that I have become quite computer illiterate.  But!  I have fixed the background on my blog all by myself.  And I can post a photo all by myself. (nevermind that I can't get them off my camera to the computer by myself...I'll work on that tomorrow)  It definitely makes me take pictures with a whole new perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the zoo today with some great friends and had a good time.  The weather was perfect! and the zoo and wonderful playground were practically deserted except our kids so it was quite nice.  I took some cute pictures but I'll have to post those tomorrow (see above).  For now, I'm going to post some older pictures...just because I can.  And because they're cute.  And because nobody has seen them....because I'm computer illiterate....but I'm getting better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8365399101638035626-3032671905110955197?l=evansfabfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/feeds/3032671905110955197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8365399101638035626&amp;postID=3032671905110955197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3032671905110955197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8365399101638035626/posts/default/3032671905110955197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evansfabfive.blogspot.com/2008/10/learning-to-blog.html' title='Learning to blog.....'/><author><name>Lori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13265141368643677452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
