<?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-3087983787766838257</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:27:25.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with the Foxworthys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-2967656210215713444</id><published>2009-07-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:35:19.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the Latest</title><content type='html'>Howdy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have ever had a busier summer!  It has been one high after another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week into the vacation, Jeff and I were laying in bed talking and decided that we needed an adventure.  We did a road trip out to Colorado to see my parents.  Jeff was awesome at driving (18 hours in one day), and I played distraction for the kids.  I can't believe we made it!  The views were incredible.  We had fun counting antelope through Wyoming - way too many.  See my parents was great!  It was an awesome family vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent about five days at home when we returned and then headed up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tennant&lt;/span&gt; with Jeff's parents for some fishing and home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;improvements&lt;/span&gt; on their vacation cottage.  Yikes!  Another road trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, Cody realized that he could swim.  He loves to jump off the diving board at Grandma's pool and swim over to the ladder by himself.  Go Cody!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt;, another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tennant&lt;/span&gt; trip, and two camping trips . . . See what I mean . . . Crazy busy . . . but all a lot of fun!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-2967656210215713444?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/2967656210215713444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=2967656210215713444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2967656210215713444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2967656210215713444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/07/heres-latest.html' title='Here&apos;s the Latest'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-6118282650248870312</id><published>2009-05-18T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:28:09.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time coming</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in a long time.  I crossed over to facebook and tend to spend my few minutes of alone time watching the posts of others rather than keeping my blog commentaries up to date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the short version -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee has enough hair to wear a bow. &lt;br /&gt;Cody loves bugs.&lt;br /&gt;Camping trips and swimming lessons are coming.&lt;br /&gt;School can't end soon enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody's attempt at an insult - "I am going to turn you into wood and put termites all over you!"  Like I said, Cody really likes bugs lately.  We had a good laugh.  Hope you do too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-6118282650248870312?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/6118282650248870312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=6118282650248870312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6118282650248870312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6118282650248870312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-coming.html' title='Long time coming'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-6116470820793880314</id><published>2009-03-30T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:21:54.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SdGMUZZqxiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1MGjBMdrSsI/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SdGMUZZqxiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1MGjBMdrSsI/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been waiting for this time!  Cody and Aimee really play together.  When Cody wakes up in the morning, he whines and pouts for the opportunity to see if Aimee is awake yet, and Aimee cheers at the sight of her brother who can play the monster about to attack her at one moment and her hero the next.  But with all the love and affection and hours of happy they put into each day, there are a couple hours of pure torture.  Luckily, when I look at the picture above my heart warms and I feel all gushy inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's funny moment - Both kids ate a good dinner and were rewarded with little scoops of ice-cream.  Cody set out the bowls and in the rush and excitment of ice-cream made his sister stop and pray over their dessert.  I had to giggle.  Their little hands were folded and heads bowed.  Aimee didn't even peek.  Who knew ice-cream could inspire such devotion!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-6116470820793880314?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/6116470820793880314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=6116470820793880314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6116470820793880314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6116470820793880314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SdGMUZZqxiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/1MGjBMdrSsI/s72-c/IMG_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-6069692941710075429</id><published>2009-02-24T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T19:47:20.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Telling stories on Cody</title><content type='html'>I had to hold back laughs today as Cody filled me in on the happenings of his day at preschool.  I called home as I left school school today, and Cody happened to answer.  Cody informed me that it was an awful day and his teachers were really mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They were yelling at the kids for no reason, and they didn't let me finish my fruit snacks (Bless his teachers, they sit with the kids at lunch and make sure that healthy foods are eaten first.)." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My response, "Wow Codes, I can't imagine why teachers would yell without a reason.  Are you sure?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Mom, my teachers are so mean.  They are not Christian.  One of them told me they go to a church that says don't love God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I knew my son was playing me.  He was crafting the conversation to gain my sympathy for whatever the real problem at school happened to be.  I tried to take him ever so seriously and continue to listen, but didn't get the real story until I got home and talked to Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story Cody told his dad was that some of the kids told the teacher, "No" when they were asked to do something, and the teacher set the child straight as to who was going to be in charge at school (Go teacher!  Set the foundation now!)  Cody's personal issue at school was completely and totally around the fun fruits which he was told to finish quickly because it was time to go home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone out there is a preschool teacher, watch out!  Your spiritual fruit is being judged by a five year old limited to one pack of fun fruits per day.  Don't push him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-6069692941710075429?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/6069692941710075429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=6069692941710075429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6069692941710075429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6069692941710075429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/02/telling-stories-on-cody.html' title='Telling stories on Cody'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-3938106666359513028</id><published>2009-02-11T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T19:43:43.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>Sweet Cody is going to pass out valentines tomorrow at preschool for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to clarify to Cody that he is going to "be a friend to everyone" and pass out one of his special dinosaur cards and a piece of candy to each kid in his class.  This caused my analytical son some thought provoking problem solving.  After a few minutes of processing this information, Cody came to me with a plan.  He is willing to hand out a dinosaur card to every child, but he is planning to give his real school buddies the Tyranosaurus Rex cards.  This plan is fine with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is that Cody had a few left over cards, so he set one aside for Aimee.  Guess what!!??  It is a Tyranosaurus Rex!!!  That's my boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-3938106666359513028?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/3938106666359513028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=3938106666359513028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3938106666359513028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3938106666359513028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-1626436664026453780</id><published>2009-01-24T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:19:33.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The latest from our house -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVQhLW6I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_261uYBEc7o/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVQhLW6I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_261uYBEc7o/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVX-NqvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/59IB8hubgSA/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVX-NqvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/59IB8hubgSA/s320/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVRG7v5I/AAAAAAAAAac/jIYJN786BQQ/s1600-h/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVRG7v5I/AAAAAAAAAac/jIYJN786BQQ/s320/IMG_0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seem to be back in the "normal" routine of Foxworthy life.  I can't believe that it actually takes us a whole month to settle back in after the holidays, but with an after-Christmas Bible study white elephant party and Aunt Holly's birthday just over this week, our calendar is finally looking open.  Thus it figures that my main activity today was trying to figure out summer camping dates online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last blog entry, we have experienced a brief, odd timed spring, with temperature highs in the 70's.  So we started some outside projects.  The main one is the tree house!  Right now it is a six foot high +/- platform with a trap door.  Cody thinks it is the greatest thing ever.  The walls are built in the garage, but now we are on the hunt for siding.  Jeff knew when he was making the plans that the materials would add up in price, but it's starting to make a noticable dent in his play money.  We are hoping for the free part of craigslist to all of a sudden have left over siding and roofing material.   You never know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee's latest thing is being a "helper."  She helps with laundry, as you can see in the picture above, and she also loves to help me cook.  It's still at the point where having a helper is more work than not, but it sure is fun to see her feel important.  She worked so hard to cut that mushroom for our spaghetti sauce, and she got lots of statisfaction out being able to tell the boys that she made dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on here.  Hope all is well with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-1626436664026453780?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/1626436664026453780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=1626436664026453780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1626436664026453780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1626436664026453780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2009/01/latest-from-our-house.html' title='The latest from our house -'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SXvoVQhLW6I/AAAAAAAAAaM/_261uYBEc7o/s72-c/IMG_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-631750234781032982</id><published>2008-12-27T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:35:54.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cody is 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCJ6n3eQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1f4Oi42yRkg/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCJ6n3eQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1f4Oi42yRkg/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKMBWsKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Hccc1IhUmSo/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKMBWsKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Hccc1IhUmSo/s320/IMG_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKNLKJOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q0wGTWxm5C8/s1600-h/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKNLKJOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/q0wGTWxm5C8/s320/IMG_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKZeSSxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iUrukl6S_pU/s1600-h/IMG_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCKZeSSxI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iUrukl6S_pU/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hooray! Cody is five today.  We tried to make the day extra special with a trip to the snow with Uncle Trevor, Aunt Holly, Grandpa, and Grandma, but even with all the extras, a birthday this close to Christmas is really just anticlimatic.  By this time everyone is partied and presented out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody asked a lot of questions today about birthdays.  He obviously had expectations in his mind that were not met.  This morning he asked me who was coming over for a party and started to name off some suggestions of kids he wanted to invite.  I quickly changed the topic with talk of our snow plans, but just about died inside.  I tried to start the "party conversation" a month ago and suggested to Cody that he have a birthday party, but when he said he didn't want to invite anyone but family and our one close family of friends, I figured a "friend party" wasn't needed yet.  A "friend party" is the top of my list for next year and maybe before Christmas when it can still be exciting to get birthday presents that aren't being compared to Christmas gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had an issue with getting a sling shot as a birthday present after recieving a different one for Christmas.  His attitude was rather embarrassing, but he's only four, I mean five.   When I tucked Cody in bed, he seemed to be adjusting his expectations and going to bed with a thankful attitude.  He said, "Mom, you know when people give you things, you should really just say thank you, because they are wanting to be nice to you."  He is such a thinker.  He must have been mulling over his attitude and everyone's reactions for most of the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day.  I have forgotten how much I love sledding!  It's been a long time since I have had that much fun.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-631750234781032982?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/631750234781032982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=631750234781032982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/631750234781032982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/631750234781032982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/12/cody-is-5.html' title='Cody is 5!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SVcCJ6n3eQI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1f4Oi42yRkg/s72-c/IMG_0125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-1068120711711681428</id><published>2008-11-29T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:35:54.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas tree hunting 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIKGZiTcXI/AAAAAAAAAQY/BAp-CKCqMb0/s1600-h/DSC04122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIKGZiTcXI/AAAAAAAAAQY/BAp-CKCqMb0/s320/DSC04122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the comparison.  Peek at the entry below and check out the growth.  It is amazing.  We really had fun tree hunting this year.  For anyone that is local, there is a great little tree farm called Twin Pines in Georgtown.  You go for your own hike up their driveway and around the five or so acres, pick out your tree, cut it down, and then pay one price - no rip off measuring, or extra charging for the wrapping.  They even had hot drinks and candy canes for everyone.  Aimee was quite impressed with hot chocolate.  Cody, however, took a few sips and then told me, "This isn't like Starbucks.  I'm done."  We have created a Starbuck's hot cocoa snob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-1068120711711681428?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/1068120711711681428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=1068120711711681428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1068120711711681428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1068120711711681428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-tree-hunting-2008.html' title='Christmas tree hunting 2008'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIKGZiTcXI/AAAAAAAAAQY/BAp-CKCqMb0/s72-c/DSC04122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-1833733070634465328</id><published>2008-11-29T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:26:38.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was last year's Christmas tree hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIH7YC5h1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XYEgNfk-3Ik/s1600-h/DSC03191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIH7YC5h1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XYEgNfk-3Ik/s320/DSC03191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  I am in shock.  This was taken just one year ago.  Aimee is hardly recognizable, and Cody looks so young.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-1833733070634465328?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/1833733070634465328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=1833733070634465328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1833733070634465328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/1833733070634465328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-was-last-years-christmas-tree-hunt.html' title='This was last year&apos;s Christmas tree hunt'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/STIH7YC5h1I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/XYEgNfk-3Ik/s72-c/DSC03191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-9142017897977506482</id><published>2008-10-30T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:24:58.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cody can't wait!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp6ipJ3OKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rlrdsCTqUgM/s1600-h/DSC04016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp6ipJ3OKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rlrdsCTqUgM/s320/DSC04016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight when I was tucking Cody in bed, he was so excited that he jumped up and said, "I know what tomorrow is . . . Halloween!"  It's going to be a long day for him.  Nightime will feel like a lifetime away in the morning.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-9142017897977506482?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/9142017897977506482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=9142017897977506482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/9142017897977506482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/9142017897977506482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/10/cody-cant-wait.html' title='Cody can&apos;t wait!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp6ipJ3OKI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rlrdsCTqUgM/s72-c/DSC04016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-5762417013007016095</id><published>2008-10-30T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:21:43.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp5xuQ7MKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tl_-FddZAmQ/s1600-h/DSC04013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp5xuQ7MKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tl_-FddZAmQ/s320/DSC04013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee absolutely loves being included.  We sat outside, gutted, and carved pumpkins after dinner tonight.  Aimee was in the middle of everything voicing her opinion with "yessssssss" and "NO!"&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-5762417013007016095?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/5762417013007016095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=5762417013007016095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5762417013007016095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5762417013007016095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-pumpkin.html' title='Little Pumpkin'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SQp5xuQ7MKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tl_-FddZAmQ/s72-c/DSC04013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-5476981966560951279</id><published>2008-09-22T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:38:52.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimee Ann</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SNhkyaGk4nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6l-nkmvHCHs/s1600-h/DSC03913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SNhkyaGk4nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6l-nkmvHCHs/s320/DSC03913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee is 19 months old.  I tried to be a good mom and took her to the portrait studio inside Walmart to have her picture done.  I'm way behind if I am trying to keep up with what I did with child number one.  Anyway, after getting Aimee and Cody clean, fed, and happy we ventured over to the studio.  Another kid beat us to the front of the line, so I asked to be next and went off to do my shopping.  After wasting a half hour in the store, we returned only to find the same people just hanging out.  I wasn't happy.  Cody was busy devouring a box of orange tictacs that I had bought to keep him contained so that I could focus on Aimee.  Because we weren't going to be helped right away, I had to cave in and let Aimee have some tictacs, too.  Not long after that, Aimee had orange drool down her chin and Cody was asking for an ice-cream which they conveniently set up on display at the entrance to the studio.  I gave up and came home to take pictures in the yard.  I am so glad.  This one is my favorite.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-5476981966560951279?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/5476981966560951279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=5476981966560951279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5476981966560951279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5476981966560951279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/09/aimee-ann.html' title='Aimee Ann'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SNhkyaGk4nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6l-nkmvHCHs/s72-c/DSC03913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-802667976785847665</id><published>2008-09-13T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T19:56:38.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Aimee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SMx9Zj8JCtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8m1JfjuYZgI/s1600-h/MOV03905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SMx9Zj8JCtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8m1JfjuYZgI/s320/MOV03905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite new Aimee trick is the way she she says, "Momee," ephasizing the last syllable.  It brings me up when I walk in the door and she's running toward me with those chubby little legs yelling my name!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-802667976785847665?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/802667976785847665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=802667976785847665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/802667976785847665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/802667976785847665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-little-aimee.html' title='Sweet Little Aimee'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SMx9Zj8JCtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/8m1JfjuYZgI/s72-c/MOV03905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-5801885867051450001</id><published>2008-09-01T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:22:22.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aimee loved the fair too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWvnQyopI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Id-z5kWHcIo/s1600-h/DSC03889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWvnQyopI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Id-z5kWHcIo/s320/DSC03889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-5801885867051450001?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/5801885867051450001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=5801885867051450001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5801885867051450001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5801885867051450001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/09/aimee-loved-fair-too.html' title='Aimee loved the fair too!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWvnQyopI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Id-z5kWHcIo/s72-c/DSC03889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-7139255698934652225</id><published>2008-09-01T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T09:20:20.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for the state fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWRDGy6GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/p95M7H8XKPA/s1600-h/DSC03891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWRDGy6GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/p95M7H8XKPA/s320/DSC03891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody rode a real fair ride.  While we were waiting for the ride to start, he told me I was his best friend.  He was so cute!  It makes me want to do Disneyland!  Aimee just needs to be a little taller.  Then we all can enjoy the thrills.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-7139255698934652225?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/7139255698934652225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=7139255698934652225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/7139255698934652225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/7139255698934652225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/09/hooray-for-state-fair.html' title='Hooray for the state fair'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SLwWRDGy6GI/AAAAAAAAAOU/p95M7H8XKPA/s72-c/DSC03891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-6733111268737802516</id><published>2008-07-28T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:25:07.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Mommy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SI6botyZ7cI/AAAAAAAAANw/S9WgWlzc3Pg/s1600-h/DSC03792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SI6botyZ7cI/AAAAAAAAANw/S9WgWlzc3Pg/s320/DSC03792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here is the token "Birthday Picture."  Wow! I am 32.  What's funny to me is that I remember my parents being in their thirties.  The majority of childhood memories have my parents at my age.  It's just a wierd thought to me.  I think I still put my parents in this age category.   You know - "my parent's age."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Cody and Aimee will have my generation tagged with the same line.   When they are teenagers, they will say, "Those people are old, like my parent's age." As adults with their own families they will probably say, "Those people aren't that old.  They are probably about my parent's age."  And I'm not sure what people say in the next part of life.  Maybe I will ask my mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... anyway, age is a funny thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more funny thing -  Cody is starting to grasp the idea of age and growing up.  Every picture we look at in books or magazines he's been asking me how old the kids are.  He wants to know what he is going to do at each age.  Walking into church on Sunday, Cody saw a couple of kids who were about ten, and was very impressed with them.  He told me they were probably 18.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-6733111268737802516?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/6733111268737802516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=6733111268737802516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6733111268737802516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6733111268737802516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-to-mommy.html' title='Happy Birthday to Mommy!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SI6botyZ7cI/AAAAAAAAANw/S9WgWlzc3Pg/s72-c/DSC03792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-2263029644107304895</id><published>2008-07-23T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:17:20.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Units! Units! Units!</title><content type='html'>For those of you out there who think teachers don't work in the summer, you are so WRONG!  I am even commuting - that is  major for me.  There are perks to working in Pollock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a day and a half left in the six unit class that I am taking this summer.  It's actually been a positive experience.  I'm not saying I am going to be sad to see it end, but I am walking away with some usable ideas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I need to wait until that's over before I blog something creative a fun, but I feel the need to write myself an excuse for not keeping this thing up to date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-2263029644107304895?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/2263029644107304895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=2263029644107304895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2263029644107304895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2263029644107304895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/07/units-units-units.html' title='Units! Units! Units!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-648230153564013901</id><published>2008-07-05T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T22:57:08.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my church!</title><content type='html'>4th of July was great!  The church hosted a community BBQ complete with bounce houses and homemade ice-cream.  It really was fun!  We spent the evening with friends who are interested in coming to church and aren't sure what to make of Christians. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so proud of my church.  It wasn't embarrassing or wierd.  We just had fun!  There was a bounce house and bounce structured water slide for the kids.  There was a bounce structured jousting pit for the teenagers and livelier adults - great entertainment to watch.  Every kid had their face painted.  I felt bad for the two ladies who signed up for that job.  They were a hit and had cold dinners with napkins over them sitting to the side while I enjoyed dessert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect, and my kids made it all the way until fireworks at 10pm without behavior problems.  We could see the fireworks from the church property, so we lined up lawn chairs in a dirt field and ooo'd and ahhhh'd at the show.  Aimee was asleep in her carseat by the time we left the church parking lot.  She even slept through us scrubbing the facepaint off her little cheek.  Cody talked all about the fireworks and bounce house today.  Best of all, our friends are coming to church tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-648230153564013901?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/648230153564013901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=648230153564013901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/648230153564013901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/648230153564013901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-love-my-church.html' title='I love my church!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-5058722487961767623</id><published>2008-07-03T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T13:25:08.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Howdy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01BDqOu9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/O-ty1VJkgYw/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218885835470846930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01BDqOu9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/O-ty1VJkgYw/s320/2008FamilyReunion+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01BswVQjI/AAAAAAAAANY/74zrLeme_go/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218885846502294066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01BswVQjI/AAAAAAAAANY/74zrLeme_go/s320/2008FamilyReunion+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01Bw6yKvI/AAAAAAAAANg/gKwgHqXkYqQ/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218885847619873522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01Bw6yKvI/AAAAAAAAANg/gKwgHqXkYqQ/s320/2008FamilyReunion+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had high hopes of putting together a really cool slide show of all the Texas pictures, but it seems the simple step by step instructions are a little bit complicated for me. I don't have the patience for computer work. It either works easily the first time or I move on with a new plan. Today's new plan is to post a couple pictures and save the slide shows for a night when CSI is a rerun and the kids go to bed early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are a couple pictures from the Iles side of the trip.  I couldn't resist showing the big Pawpaw and Cody water war. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to you all!  Becky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-5058722487961767623?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/5058722487961767623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=5058722487961767623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5058722487961767623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/5058722487961767623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/07/howdy.html' title='Howdy!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SG01BDqOu9I/AAAAAAAAANQ/O-ty1VJkgYw/s72-c/2008FamilyReunion+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-3825450463506270437</id><published>2008-06-30T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:45:45.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaN_ly1GI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJ7QIsql_IY/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaN_ly1GI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJ7QIsql_IY/s320/2008FamilyReunion+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaPBns3fI/AAAAAAAAAM4/QwLyn42215g/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaPBns3fI/AAAAAAAAAM4/QwLyn42215g/s320/2008FamilyReunion+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaSq5LrFI/AAAAAAAAANA/dVoYBUKMC8Y/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaSq5LrFI/AAAAAAAAANA/dVoYBUKMC8Y/s320/2008FamilyReunion+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaU782t7I/AAAAAAAAANI/HlpjJf-9K2o/s1600-h/2008FamilyReunion+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaU782t7I/AAAAAAAAANI/HlpjJf-9K2o/s320/2008FamilyReunion+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-3825450463506270437?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/3825450463506270437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=3825450463506270437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3825450463506270437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3825450463506270437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/SGmaN_ly1GI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BJ7QIsql_IY/s72-c/2008FamilyReunion+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-2563992089368877489</id><published>2008-06-30T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T19:50:01.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for Texas!</title><content type='html'>Wow! What a trip! We had a great time in Texas, and we were able to introduce Aimee to Granny, Oma, and Opa. They gave her the vote of approval, and she can now be in the club.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-2563992089368877489?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/2563992089368877489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=2563992089368877489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2563992089368877489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2563992089368877489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/hooray-for-texas.html' title='Hooray for Texas!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-2519171439512504734</id><published>2008-06-16T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T22:01:42.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Croup is the pits!</title><content type='html'>WOW!  What a day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should change the name of the blog to the "Worries and Woes" of the Foxworthys rather than "Fun with the Foxworthys." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimee provided today's entertainment.  After scaring me with what appeared to be trouble breathing, Aimee got to meet our local firemen and ride to the hospital in an ambulance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verdict is that she has croup - a nasty virus that causes her to bark like a dog when she coughs and makes her every breath wheeze.   It was quite a morning.  Luckily, Daddy was close by, and Grandma was able to drive to the hospital to rescue Cody from the three very boring hours of sitting quietly in the ER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet little Aimee is worn out and trying to sleep.  Something tells me that I may not sleep too well tonight, but that's okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most encouraging part of today - I feel very good about my health insurance and especially our pediatrician. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the Kaiser advice nurse that demanded that I call 911, even though we would be treated at a non-Kaiser facility.  Once we were released from the ER, the person at the desk to settle paperwork, said she had called Kaiser and waved goodbye.   At home I e-mailed Aimee's normal doctor to get a follow up appointment, only to find out that the doctor was on vacation.  But who called our house tonight at 8pm?  Dr. Choudri!  She is so kind to my kids and genuinely cares.  She gave me some helpful instructions over the phone, and said little Aimee should be feeling herself by Wed.   I am very thankful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-2519171439512504734?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/2519171439512504734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=2519171439512504734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2519171439512504734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/2519171439512504734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/croup-is-pits.html' title='Croup is the pits!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-4364769279474231137</id><published>2008-06-13T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:31:33.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Yeah!  It's working!  I was able to post the slide show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to be cleaning the office.  It was going pretty well, and I was rather proud of my productivity.  Then I sat down in the computer chair and remembered that I wanted to play with the slide show feature - So much for a clean office!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-4364769279474231137?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/4364769279474231137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=4364769279474231137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/4364769279474231137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/4364769279474231137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-6111461735957315109</id><published>2008-06-11T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:58:15.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asthma is the pits!</title><content type='html'>My sweet boy has a nasty hacking/barking cough that woke him up this morning in tears.  He came to crawl in bed and cuddle and hacked out, "I need a breathing treatment."  -this coming from a boy that hates to sit still and have a noisy machine puffing smoke in his eyes - as he describes it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it?  I don't understand asthma.  I read about it and give all the medicines that I'm supposed to, but we still have these bouts.  I guess I really shouldn't complain - he does get relief and is able to be himself.  I just worry and wish there was a magic mom pill that could get rid of it completely - along with the pill for diaper rash, teething, broken legs, allergies, and constipation that I would have invented in my first three years along my journey in motherhood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Aimee, we hardly ever go to the doctor.  We get all of our possible parenting senerios worked out with kid number one, and number two, we just use the checklist of possibilities and decide to wait another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-6111461735957315109?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/6111461735957315109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=6111461735957315109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6111461735957315109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/6111461735957315109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/asthma-is-pits.html' title='Asthma is the pits!'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3087983787766838257.post-3704854839580988709</id><published>2008-06-10T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:25:13.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to start</title><content type='html'>This whole idea of an on-line diary isn't new, but it's a challenge for me.  And amidst the frustration of trying to be clever and understand technology, my daughter is eating out of the trash can.  She just toddled through with the crust from Cody's peanut butter and jelly sandwich.  I think it was on top of the trash, and I know that I didn't throw away any diapers yet in the kitchen can so I am just going to let her pass and pretend that I didn't see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3087983787766838257-3704854839580988709?l=funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/feeds/3704854839580988709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3087983787766838257&amp;postID=3704854839580988709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3704854839580988709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3087983787766838257/posts/default/3704854839580988709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funwiththefoxworthys.blogspot.com/2008/06/trying-to-start.html' title='Trying to start'/><author><name>Becky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05343380281561273505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ZVWcmPbYicY/R-CA3v5E0zI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9CbppcR_jE/S220/DSC03231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
