<?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-4474541493486657931</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:12:36.027-07:00</updated><category term='Easter pics'/><category term='Calvin'/><category term='Colette'/><category term='josh'/><category term='Calvin Quotes'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day 2008'/><title type='text'>Richards' Family Notes</title><subtitle type='html'>An easy way to keep up to date with Josh, Calvin, Colette, Greg and Abby.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-9091756116020810081</id><published>2008-09-29T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:21:02.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Camping...</title><content type='html'>Two weekends ago we went on our church's family camping trip. We went to the lake home of a family in our church and had such a great time! The weather was wonderful for this time of year - unseasonably cool in the upper 80's and lower 90's, the kids had a great time swimming, canoing, climbing rocks, fishing, hiking up to "the blue hole" swimming area, and so much more. We got to try out our new camping equipment, and are excited for the chance to use it a few more times before I'm too pregnant to enjoy it. Here are the pix I got, of course not nearly as many as I had hoped, but it will give you a glimpse into our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEN0MymkkI/AAAAAAAAAh0/BCVoh92G0mA/s1600-h/September+2008+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251493830928536130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEN0MymkkI/AAAAAAAAAh0/BCVoh92G0mA/s400/September+2008+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMvs__qDI/AAAAAAAAAhs/v4xYBNnRi9s/s1600-h/September+2008+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492654163666994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMvs__qDI/AAAAAAAAAhs/v4xYBNnRi9s/s400/September+2008+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMnf-0ONI/AAAAAAAAAhk/m3P78ab4IGI/s1600-h/September+2008+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492513230108882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMnf-0ONI/AAAAAAAAAhk/m3P78ab4IGI/s400/September+2008+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMfk9U5kI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LHsCsesoLCA/s1600-h/September+2008+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492377127085634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMfk9U5kI/AAAAAAAAAhc/LHsCsesoLCA/s400/September+2008+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMKxfquOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/nMzEw23LORA/s1600-h/September+2008+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251492019715094754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEMKxfquOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/nMzEw23LORA/s400/September+2008+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josh jumping (upper left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOELNcxJipI/AAAAAAAAAhM/MHHYsqScu10/s1600-h/September+2008+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251490966179252882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOELNcxJipI/AAAAAAAAAhM/MHHYsqScu10/s400/September+2008+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4474541493486657931-9091756116020810081?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/9091756116020810081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=9091756116020810081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/9091756116020810081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/9091756116020810081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-camping.html' title='Family Camping...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SOEN0MymkkI/AAAAAAAAAh0/BCVoh92G0mA/s72-c/September+2008+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-2942256402005261538</id><published>2008-09-29T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:40:00.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bear Grylls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODmn5gPc-I/AAAAAAAAAg0/3xRtpGmUP2k/s1600-h/September+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODmn5gPc-I/AAAAAAAAAg0/3xRtpGmUP2k/s320/September+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Calvin has&lt;br /&gt;been very in&lt;br /&gt;to Man Vs. Wild&lt;br /&gt;since we&lt;br /&gt;discovered it&lt;br /&gt;about a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, Bear&lt;br /&gt;was on some&lt;br /&gt;sort of &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODmoPr8RZI/AAAAAAAAAg8/M8eUALxro44/s1600-h/September+2008+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODmoPr8RZI/AAAAAAAAAg8/M8eUALxro44/s320/September+2008+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adventure in the Black Hills&lt;br /&gt;and used tree branches sort&lt;br /&gt;of like ice picks to climb up&lt;br /&gt;the sand hills. Upon first&lt;br /&gt;glance, the top picture&lt;br /&gt;looks like a pretty normal&lt;br /&gt;shot of our living room.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look closer, you will&lt;br /&gt;see that Calvin not only enjoys&lt;br /&gt;the show, but takes it pretty&lt;br /&gt;seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" 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/4474541493486657931-2942256402005261538?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/2942256402005261538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=2942256402005261538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/2942256402005261538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/2942256402005261538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/09/little-bear-gryls.html' title='Little Bear Grylls...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODmn5gPc-I/AAAAAAAAAg0/3xRtpGmUP2k/s72-c/September+2008+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3842458298016228800</id><published>2008-09-29T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:24:01.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh, two year olds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODlAetERlI/AAAAAAAAAgk/yfS8_QDqNzU/s1600-h/September+2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODlAetERlI/AAAAAAAAAgk/yfS8_QDqNzU/s320/September+2008+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd share our experience with leaving a two year old to her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODlAcRSU1I/AAAAAAAAAgs/Tw5ceFxrfog/s1600-h/September+2008+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODlAcRSU1I/AAAAAAAAAgs/Tw5ceFxrfog/s320/September+2008+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;devices when she's supposed to be napping.  Looks comfy to me, especially those&lt;br /&gt;tights without anything underneath!  Atleast she finally went to sleep, right?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&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/4474541493486657931-3842458298016228800?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3842458298016228800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3842458298016228800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3842458298016228800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3842458298016228800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/09/ahh-two-year-olds.html' title='Ahh, two year olds'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODlAetERlI/AAAAAAAAAgk/yfS8_QDqNzU/s72-c/September+2008+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3682183916365141979</id><published>2008-09-29T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:10:02.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes that's right...</title><content type='html'>Yes that's right, I did just say little sister in the post below.  We found out almost two weeks ago that number 4 is a girl! :)  We are very excited and think this will be a very good thing for our family, especially Colette.  We have a dvd of the ultra sound - it's cool to see her move around, open her mouth, and even yawn!  We had hopes of posting it up here, but can't figure out how to get it in the right format.  Hopefully we'll figure it out soon.  Two boys and two girls...sounds great to us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-3682183916365141979?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3682183916365141979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3682183916365141979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3682183916365141979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3682183916365141979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes-thats-right.html' title='Yes that&apos;s right...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-7130749937909187608</id><published>2008-09-29T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:03:20.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colette's First Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODgJkSCKkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-9GdM_b8fl0/s1600-h/Colette%27s+First+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODgJkSCKkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-9GdM_b8fl0/s320/Colette%27s+First+Day.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/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODgKKUN5VI/AAAAAAAAAgc/AqBIZeoovyA/s1600-h/September+2008+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODgKKUN5VI/AAAAAAAAAgc/AqBIZeoovyA/s320/September+2008+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we were pretty quick to get report's up of the boys' first days of school, they both had pretty good ones.  And then there's Colette.  As evidenced by these pictures, she was very excited to go to school.  That excitement soon faded when she realized I wasn't staying with her.  Fast forward four weeks, and we have still had about the same number of rough days as good ones.  She is slowly getting used to things at school, she has made a little friend who is also unsure of this whole be without Mommy thing.  Apparently, according to the teachers and day school director, the two feed off of each other and are rather used to crying and commiserating together.  However, last week was pretty good altogether, both Tuesday and Thursday Colette's little report sheet said she was in a "good" mood.  Overall we're still feeing like this is a good place for her - especially when little sister comes :) .&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/4474541493486657931-7130749937909187608?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/7130749937909187608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=7130749937909187608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7130749937909187608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7130749937909187608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/09/colettes-first-day.html' title='Colette&apos;s First Day...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SODgJkSCKkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-9GdM_b8fl0/s72-c/Colette%27s+First+Day.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-6749174487882654203</id><published>2008-08-25T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:46:33.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Days of School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8lv1xdhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4U2r5cwZ7Jk/s1600-h/First+Day+of+School+2008+068.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8lv1xdhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4U2r5cwZ7Jk/s320/First+Day+of+School+2008+068.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8l-uwjpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/cm0bjBZ03Fg/s1600-h/First+Day+of+School+2008+070.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8l-uwjpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/cm0bjBZ03Fg/s320/First+Day+of+School+2008+070.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8lzle_6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/gZIuQNwcA7A/s1600-h/First+Day+of+School+2008+071.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8lzle_6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/gZIuQNwcA7A/s320/First+Day+of+School+2008+071.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8mBf3o3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/hJ7cqnqyjDc/s1600-h/First+Day+of+School+2008+072.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8mBf3o3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/hJ7cqnqyjDc/s320/First+Day+of+School+2008+072.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Josh and Calvin's first day of school, Calvin's first day of school ever.  So most of this post will be about Calvin.  Sorry Josh, but you're an old pro by now.  We were worried Calvin would be nervous, especially after his prayer at dinner last night, "We pray that I would not get picked on and that I would not be nervous." But he was up at the crack of dawn talking a mile a minute, never pausing to express any concern at all.  He hid behind me when we got to the classroom, but was soon saying hi to a boy he'd met at the "Meet and Greet" last week.  As I left his teacher handed me a little ziploc bag w/ this in it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cotton Ball&lt;br /&gt;1 Tissue&lt;br /&gt;1 Tea Bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the following note: "Dearest Kindergarten Parents, Here is a little "gift" for you as you leave your precious ones with me on the fist day of school.  As you hold this cotton ball in your hand, the softness will help you to remember the gentle spirit of your child.  After you've gone home and dried your tears, make yourself a hot cup of tea.  Put up your feet and relax.  Remember that together you and I will work for your child to be the best they can be.  Thank you for entrusting your child to me for the coming school year.  I will do my very best every day to be your child's guide in learning and exploring this bright, new world they've just stepped into."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet is that!  Needless to say I felt/feel pretty good about his teacher. And so does he.  When I picked him up he was on and on about upper and lower case letters, his two new friends, and how pretty and dressed up his teacher was :).  All in all it was a great day for Calvin and for Josh.  Josh was, of course, very excited for everything they did.  He says his class is great and the kids are all very nice.  He gets to see his very good friend at recess and made another friend whom he calls DJ and DJ calls him Hip Hop.  Have no idea how they came up with that one :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here are the pix.  Notice Colette, she is a bit confused as to why she's not going to school today.  That's tomorrow for her!&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/4474541493486657931-6749174487882654203?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/6749174487882654203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=6749174487882654203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6749174487882654203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6749174487882654203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-days-of-school.html' title='First Days of School...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SLN8lv1xdhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4U2r5cwZ7Jk/s72-c/First+Day+of+School+2008+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-7295957519615366531</id><published>2008-06-14T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T18:33:08.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>To our dad's, Grandpa Bill and Grandpa Mel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off, we asked the kids to draw pictures of each of you.  Here's the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRr2xaDdoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BzTLy0mDLlM/s1600-h/Josh+Gpa+Bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRr2xaDdoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BzTLy0mDLlM/s400/Josh+Gpa+Bill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211909257494230658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill, by Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRsLEVcYzI/AAAAAAAAAag/4rmjbwlE_DM/s1600-h/Calvin+Gpa+Bill+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRsLEVcYzI/AAAAAAAAAag/4rmjbwlE_DM/s400/Calvin+Gpa+Bill+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211909606172549938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Bill by Calvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRsrYkl6iI/AAAAAAAAAao/53pZSw1RKGo/s1600-h/Josh+Gpa+Mel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRsrYkl6iI/AAAAAAAAAao/53pZSw1RKGo/s400/Josh+Gpa+Mel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211910161360611874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Mel by Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRs814-TZI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pZbugxNqC_8/s1600-h/Calvin+Gpa+Mel+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRs814-TZI/AAAAAAAAAaw/pZbugxNqC_8/s400/Calvin+Gpa+Mel+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211910461288500626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Mel by Calvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When given the same assignment as the boys (to draw her Grandpops), Colette ran for the table and started right in on her drawing.  Though her intentions were good, she was quickly distracted by how nicely marker colors on the table, and left before we could get much out of her.  We did, however, manage to get this before she took off on another secret mission of utmost importance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRuXBoiSGI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LCT__G3Vjjk/s1600-h/Colette+Gpas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRuXBoiSGI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LCT__G3Vjjk/s400/Colette+Gpas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211912010629007458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Colette's world, we think circles are people since she usually will name them if you ask her who they are.  So, either Colette thinks she has a bunch of Grandpops, or just a big family.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next, we asked the kids some questions about their Grandpas.  Here's what they said:&lt;br /&gt;Q: How old are your Grandpas?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 48&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 48&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: 8&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 45&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 45&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How strong are your Grandpas (how much can they lift?)?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 15 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 25 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 14 lbs&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 18 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If your Grandpas were super heros, who would they be?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: The incredible Hulk&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: Indiana Jones&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: Barney&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: Superman&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: Iron Man&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: Dora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is your favorite thing to do with your Grandpas?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: Golfing&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: Going to the lake two times&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: Watch Barney&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: Riding bikes&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: When he pushes me on a swing&lt;br /&gt;    Colette: Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How much do your Grandpas weigh?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 70 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 100 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: 57 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: 200 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How do you know your Grandpas love you?&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Bill:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: Because he takes me fishing and golfing.&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: Because we love to play on the trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Mel:&lt;br /&gt;    Josh: He likes to take me bike riding.&lt;br /&gt;    Calvin: We both like to catch butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To our Dad's - we love you and miss you - we can't wait to see you in just a couple weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-7295957519615366531?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/7295957519615366531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=7295957519615366531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7295957519615366531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7295957519615366531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SFRr2xaDdoI/AAAAAAAAAaY/BzTLy0mDLlM/s72-c/Josh+Gpa+Bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-6920432127559699208</id><published>2008-06-08T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:08:26.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Guess the Riddle?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do we all have in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwn1mkSXYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/rYGhJAzRI14/s1600-h/Farve.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwn1mkSXYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/rYGhJAzRI14/s400/Farve.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209582670800117122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brett Farve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmGv-fQiI/AAAAAAAAAZY/s1SJVQ4bK_E/s1600-h/James+Madison.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmGv-fQiI/AAAAAAAAAZY/s1SJVQ4bK_E/s400/James+Madison.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209580766360453666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;James Madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmVNO3jLI/AAAAAAAAAZo/JBmYct0YACw/s1600-h/Four+of+a+Kind+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmVNO3jLI/AAAAAAAAAZo/JBmYct0YACw/s400/Four+of+a+Kind+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209581014731951282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Poker Hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmOuTbRmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mlamZO8xcR8/s1600-h/Dice.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmOuTbRmI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mlamZO8xcR8/s400/Dice.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209580903350355554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmZHLX4GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/P88mMv6k5WY/s1600-h/Clover+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwmZHLX4GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/P88mMv6k5WY/s400/Clover+Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209581081826156642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwm_NbI-SI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jh6VaqfYQ1o/s1600-h/Kids+at+Missions+Game.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwm_NbI-SI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/jh6VaqfYQ1o/s400/Kids+at+Missions+Game.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209581736337930530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Richards Kids&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/4474541493486657931-6920432127559699208?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/6920432127559699208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=6920432127559699208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6920432127559699208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6920432127559699208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-guess-riddle.html' title='Can You Guess the Riddle?'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwn1mkSXYI/AAAAAAAAAaA/rYGhJAzRI14/s72-c/Farve.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-2803558320269620377</id><published>2008-06-02T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:51:41.733-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colette'/><title type='text'>Colette was a good little monkey, and always very curious...</title><content type='html'>"Hi Colette!  Oh my.  OH MY.  What have you done?  WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"  These are roughly my words a couple mornings ago when Colette greeted me at the door.  We have finally had our first experience with hair and scissors.  Can't believe it took until the third kid for this to happen...yet when considering who our third kid is, there should be no surprise.  So here are the much anticipated pix.  They're not the day of the incident, those are frozen on my laptop, but they're a couple days after.  Sorry they're a bit dark - look closely and you'll see :).      Just the day before this fiasco I was walking Colette and Calvin over to church and thinking to myself how cute her hair was getting, I had the sides of her hair up in two little pony tails and left the rest long.  I thought, "I can't wait for the family up north to see it!"  Now I know this is may be silly of me to fuss so much over hair...I know...I guess I learned my lesson.  So then we get to church and a lady from our congregation, whom we barely know but is very nice, had left a little package in the office for Colette with two packs of hair clips and ties in it!  The day before she chops it.  Of course.   So once I had come to terms with the reality of her sheering, I took her to Cool Cuts for Kids.  Surely I wasn't the first person to have this sort of emergency.  Thankfully they're used to crazy moms like me.  We waited 20 mins for her turn and I showed the hair dresser what she had done.  I told her I wasn't ready to cut her long hair.  She said, "Then we shouldn't".  It was that simple.  She also gently told me there really wasn't a lot she could do with it anyway - not with it being this short. :)  She said we could come back once it has grown out a bit  and maybe do a cute short style.  So, she now has a sort of 80's spike/mullet thing going on, but at least we can still pull the one clump of bangs over w/ a barrette!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwpMl5-VII/AAAAAAAAAaI/YwQuD4lFA6M/s1600-h/TBall+Brewers+Party+6.2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwpMl5-VII/AAAAAAAAAaI/YwQuD4lFA6M/s400/TBall+Brewers+Party+6.2008+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209584165271262338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwp5iF3fOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MJiHGBlqaNw/s1600-h/TBall+Brewers+Party+6.2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwp5iF3fOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MJiHGBlqaNw/s400/TBall+Brewers+Party+6.2008+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209584937341517026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-2803558320269620377?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/2803558320269620377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=2803558320269620377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/2803558320269620377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/2803558320269620377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/06/colette-was-good-little-monkey-and.html' title='Colette was a good little monkey, and always very curious...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SEwpMl5-VII/AAAAAAAAAaI/YwQuD4lFA6M/s72-c/TBall+Brewers+Party+6.2008+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-5075794300931935163</id><published>2008-05-10T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:54:00.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day 2008'/><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>Hello Grammas.  Here are some special "treats" for Mother's Day from the kiddos.  First, a survey of the kid's thoughts about their Grammas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.  What is your favorite activity with Grammie Sarah?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Josh- Bike riding.&lt;br /&gt;   Calvin - Same as Josh.&lt;br /&gt;   Colette- Mommy...yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What is your favorite activity with Gramma Laura?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Josh and Calvin - Swim...and bouncing on the trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;   Colette - "Yeah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.  What is one thing you miss about Grammie Sarah?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;Josh- "That she is not always in TX and we're not always in MN, because then we would see her more."&lt;br /&gt;   Calvin- "The same as Josh."&lt;br /&gt;   Colette- Head dive off of couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  What is one thing you miss about Gramma Laura?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Josh and Calvin- "That I can not always talk to her on the phone."&lt;br /&gt;   (We've lost Colette at this point, she's busy taking pictures of walls, couch cushions, and carpet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.  I love Grammie Sarah because...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Josh and Calvin- She is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.  I love Grammie Laura because...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;Josh and Calvin - She's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.  Grammie Sarah is an awesome Grammie because...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;Calvin - "She's really nice to us and she loves playing with us."&lt;br /&gt;   Josh - "She likes to take us bike riding."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.  Grammie Laura is an awesome Grammie because...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   &lt;/strong&gt;Josh - "She takes us swimming."&lt;br /&gt;   Calvin - "She really likes us and she spends time with us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now some "odes" to our Grammies...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calvin's Poem to Grandma Sarah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammie I love you&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to play with me,&lt;br /&gt;When I see you and you see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, oh yes&lt;br /&gt;What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that you are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Grandma, oh Grandma&lt;br /&gt;When you look at the sky&lt;br /&gt;How do I wonder&lt;br /&gt;So great to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calvin's Poem to Grammie Laura...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma I see you too&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I dream about you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Flying in the sky&lt;br /&gt;When I play with you&lt;br /&gt;Time flies by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh's Poem for both his Grammies...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Flowers"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers love the great treat.&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Grammas make grandsons yummy treats.&lt;br /&gt;Grammas are very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               *     *     *     *     *     *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it - we love you Grammie Sarah and Grammie Laura - Happy Mother's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-5075794300931935163?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/5075794300931935163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=5075794300931935163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/5075794300931935163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/5075794300931935163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-6905614573212887078</id><published>2008-04-14T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T19:22:00.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><title type='text'>Once every two months...</title><content type='html'>That seems to be how often we post on here.  To give you a small slice of our life lately, here is a conversation we had on our way out the door to go to coach pitch practice:&lt;br /&gt;Josh: I can't believe I am seven.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: I can't believe it either.&lt;br /&gt;Josh: So much changes when you turn seven...&lt;br /&gt;Dad: (Holding back laughter) Like what exactly?&lt;br /&gt;Josh: You lose a lot of teeth.&lt;br /&gt;This of course leads to a discussion about going to the dentist, and whether or not Josh needs braces.  Which leads to the following dialogue:&lt;br /&gt;Dad: You aren't getting braces, because you're only seven, and you don't have adult teeth yet.&lt;br /&gt;Josh: How do you know that?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Because I am a Dad...&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: and Dads know everything about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last story.  On our way home from practice we drive on a fairly bumpy paved road.  As we go over these bumps Josh makes this attempt at not being offensive:&lt;br /&gt;Josh:  Boy it sure is hard for a passenger to drink their Gatorade in the backseat when the person driving hits all of the bumps in the road...Don't you think Dad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-6905614573212887078?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/6905614573212887078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=6905614573212887078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6905614573212887078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6905614573212887078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/04/once-every-two-months.html' title='Once every two months...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-8427875545014999887</id><published>2008-02-17T18:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T19:19:20.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colette's a big girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j1TNi4cNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PtmBZeAegbI/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j1TNi4cNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PtmBZeAegbI/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168150282809929938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was one of those notches in the wood for Colette.  Actually two notches.  The first was more for Mommy than her - Saturday was the first time I braided her hair.  Given my job as resident hair braider for all four years of volley ball in High School, I sometimes thought about what it would be like to braid my own girl's hair.  So here it is, and she even sat still and let me do it!  More fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j1hti4cOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/NmB3YGPtZfU/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j1hti4cOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/NmB3YGPtZfU/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168150531918033122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notch two is one of those somewhat monumental steps for those of us who gave in to the pacifier.  Today, Sunday February 17th, Colette mailed her "suckies" to her little friend Anderson.  We would have mailed them to either cousin Ellie or Halle, but she doesn't recognize either one by picture yet :(.  So, since Anderson is her buddy, and she knows who he is from his Christmas picture, we thought he would be a good choice.  Now, he is technically a "baby", which is what we were looking for in candidate, but he is the same height and almost ten pounds heavier than Colette!  Even so, she actually seemed ok with it, and so I went along with her restrained enthusiasm.  I got out the mailing envelope and explained what we were going to do (we have been talking about this and gradually weening her from them for a while), and she put the suckies in the envelope with little prompting!  All the while, pointing at Anderson's picture.  I quickly rounded up Josh and Calvin and we headed over to the post office.  The stamp machine was not working, so we headed to the other post office near us.  This too did not have a functional machine.  Determined to mail these suckies off, I decided Colette didn't care if they didn't have a stamp on them, and I just wanted them out of the house, so we mailed them anyway, sans stamps.  By the time they come back to us, she'll be long over them, right?  We can only hope.  We celebrated with some chocolate dipped cones from Mickey D's.  Here's the pix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j3Pdi4cPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Gy0qxCm_z_Y/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j3Pdi4cPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Gy0qxCm_z_Y/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168152417408676082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j36di4cRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/56I-kkbkbW0/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j36di4cRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/56I-kkbkbW0/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168153156143051026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j4LNi4cSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/0fRx3KP3TQo/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j4LNi4cSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/0fRx3KP3TQo/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168153443905859874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j4Rdi4cTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/KuA8y9_sR9o/s1600-h/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j4Rdi4cTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/KuA8y9_sR9o/s400/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168153551280042290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so proud of you, Colette!&lt;br /&gt; (Please pray for Mommy as we may have a LONG night ahead of us!)&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/4474541493486657931-8427875545014999887?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/8427875545014999887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=8427875545014999887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8427875545014999887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8427875545014999887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/02/colettes-big-girl.html' title='Colette&apos;s a big girl...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R7j1TNi4cNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PtmBZeAegbI/s72-c/Colette+Growing+Up+2.2008+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3647423993508816197</id><published>2008-02-17T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T18:54:18.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>**DISCLAIMER**  Ok, so I (Abby) feel like I need to post a disclaimer in reference to the post below.  Greg and I have agreed that we will never post a blog about the other person without their consent.  In light of this, I want you to know that not only did Greg approve of the post, but he helped pick out the picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-3647423993508816197?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3647423993508816197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3647423993508816197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3647423993508816197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3647423993508816197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/02/disclaimer-ok-so-i-abby-feel-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-1842103500289296070</id><published>2008-02-06T18:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T20:40:53.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Quotes'/><title type='text'>Calvin explains it all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6p5uNKp2AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/50vLw2cMAeQ/s1600-h/Fall+and+Christmas+2007+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6p5uNKp2AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/50vLw2cMAeQ/s400/Fall+and+Christmas+2007+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164073757448984578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this afternoon Calvin asked me (Abby) to help him with a project in the kitchen.  I was sitting in the premier spot on our sectional, reading a magazine.  This spot is on the end and is favored by most members of our family.  This said, it's pretty tough to climb out of, so I asked Calvin to give me a hand.  As he pulled on my arm, he shared this with me, "That's Daddy's spot.  His bum is way stronger than yours and it squishes the couch down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, that takes me back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6_RZ9i4cII/AAAAAAAAAUM/fkT-HwWliwk/s1600-h/Homer+on+Couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6_RZ9i4cII/AAAAAAAAAUM/fkT-HwWliwk/s400/Homer+on+Couch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165577541565051010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-1842103500289296070?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/1842103500289296070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=1842103500289296070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1842103500289296070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1842103500289296070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/02/calvin-explains-it-all.html' title='Calvin explains it all...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6p5uNKp2AI/AAAAAAAAAUE/50vLw2cMAeQ/s72-c/Fall+and+Christmas+2007+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-7460185774233072647</id><published>2008-02-05T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:47:03.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of Colette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for the day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6ktY9Kp18I/AAAAAAAAATU/RVCz3aMOgio/s1600-h/Josh%27s+Class+Dance+2.2008+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6ktY9Kp18I/AAAAAAAAATU/RVCz3aMOgio/s400/Josh%27s+Class+Dance+2.2008+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163708354516342722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Colette showing her Puppy how to play with the magnets on the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6ktL9Kp17I/AAAAAAAAATM/EK86qkimmxM/s1600-h/Josh%27s+Class+Dance+2.2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6ktL9Kp17I/AAAAAAAAATM/EK86qkimmxM/s400/Josh%27s+Class+Dance+2.2008+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163708131178043314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4474541493486657931-7460185774233072647?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/7460185774233072647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=7460185774233072647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7460185774233072647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7460185774233072647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/02/couple-of-colette.html' title='A Couple of Colette'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6ktY9Kp18I/AAAAAAAAATU/RVCz3aMOgio/s72-c/Josh%27s+Class+Dance+2.2008+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3580200564590907794</id><published>2008-02-05T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:48:01.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's First School Performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh's school had an International Dinner last week, his class presented on Peru. Here they are dancing "La Bamba Anaconda"... they did so great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kfTtKp16I/AAAAAAAAATE/rITLohs2pfU/s1600-h/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kfTtKp16I/AAAAAAAAATE/rITLohs2pfU/s400/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163692871159240610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kfF9Kp15I/AAAAAAAAAS8/z_yqty4B4a4/s1600-h/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kfF9Kp15I/AAAAAAAAAS8/z_yqty4B4a4/s400/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163692634936039314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6keE9Kp14I/AAAAAAAAAS0/A5L9pyzkBSE/s1600-h/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6keE9Kp14I/AAAAAAAAAS0/A5L9pyzkBSE/s400/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163691518244542338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kdmdKp13I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ly1DLvmjfTc/s1600-h/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kdmdKp13I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ly1DLvmjfTc/s400/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163690994258532210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-3580200564590907794?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3580200564590907794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3580200564590907794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3580200564590907794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3580200564590907794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/02/joshs-school-had-international-dinner.html' title='Josh&apos;s First School Performance'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R6kfTtKp16I/AAAAAAAAATE/rITLohs2pfU/s72-c/Safari+and+Josh%27s+Dance+1.29.08+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3196033233929949994</id><published>2008-01-26T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:27:34.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colette'/><title type='text'>Close-Ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uW_9Kp10I/AAAAAAAAASU/gLUIEnhDLq4/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;Josh lost his first tooth this past Friday, January 18th while he was at school.  He said, "Do you notice anything different about me?  I heard cracking and then I started to wiggle it, and then it came out!"&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uW_9Kp10I/AAAAAAAAASU/gLUIEnhDLq4/s400/058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159883823578208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colette brought the camera to Daddy - she wanted a close up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uXAdKp11I/AAAAAAAAASc/bj1bd1zUxyQ/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uXAdKp11I/AAAAAAAAASc/bj1bd1zUxyQ/s400/061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159883832168142674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-3196033233929949994?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3196033233929949994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3196033233929949994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3196033233929949994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3196033233929949994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/01/close-ups.html' title='Close-Ups'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uW_9Kp10I/AAAAAAAAASU/gLUIEnhDLq4/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-8683674756485229336</id><published>2008-01-26T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:22:23.055-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><title type='text'>Calvin's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWMdKp1wI/AAAAAAAAAR0/7sLkw2_1ytQ/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWMdKp1wI/AAAAAAAAAR0/7sLkw2_1ytQ/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159882938814945026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWMtKp1xI/AAAAAAAAAR8/IMAe8B5opFw/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWMtKp1xI/AAAAAAAAAR8/IMAe8B5opFw/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159882943109912338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWNNKp1yI/AAAAAAAAASE/pULAuwHz7wk/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWNNKp1yI/AAAAAAAAASE/pULAuwHz7wk/s400/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159882951699846946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWNdKp1zI/AAAAAAAAASM/DZMaeKflIA4/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWNdKp1zI/AAAAAAAAASM/DZMaeKflIA4/s400/041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159882955994814258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calvin was baptized on January 13th - the same Sunday we celebrate Jesus' baptism.&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/4474541493486657931-8683674756485229336?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/8683674756485229336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=8683674756485229336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8683674756485229336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8683674756485229336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/01/calvins-baptism.html' title='Calvin&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uWMdKp1wI/AAAAAAAAAR0/7sLkw2_1ytQ/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-6852695998570927566</id><published>2008-01-26T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:16:31.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josh'/><title type='text'>First Day Of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uUttKp1vI/AAAAAAAAARs/HFukDcbVnBk/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uUttKp1vI/AAAAAAAAARs/HFukDcbVnBk/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159881311022339826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Josh the morning of his first day of school - he's so excited!&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/4474541493486657931-6852695998570927566?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/6852695998570927566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=6852695998570927566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6852695998570927566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6852695998570927566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day Of School'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R5uUttKp1vI/AAAAAAAAARs/HFukDcbVnBk/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-5796854542905406740</id><published>2008-01-05T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T08:32:30.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colette'/><title type='text'>Colette's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-w0djxpnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/T9hcw-IpdkE/s1600-h/DCP_2295.JPG"&gt;We are more than a little behind on this, but here are some pics from Colette's birthday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-wztjxpkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_ieSA8POpbY/s1600-h/DCP_2288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-wztjxpkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_ieSA8POpbY/s400/DCP_2288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152030901184603714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-wz9jxplI/AAAAAAAAAOs/lNypcd0azE4/s1600-h/DCP_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-wz9jxplI/AAAAAAAAAOs/lNypcd0azE4/s400/DCP_2302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152030905479571026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-w0NjxpmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xHYPZkxJuTY/s1600-h/DCP_2297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-w0NjxpmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xHYPZkxJuTY/s400/DCP_2297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152030909774538338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-w0djxpnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/T9hcw-IpdkE/s1600-h/DCP_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-w0djxpnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/T9hcw-IpdkE/s400/DCP_2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152030914069505650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-5796854542905406740?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/5796854542905406740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=5796854542905406740' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/5796854542905406740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/5796854542905406740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2008/01/colettes-2nd-birthday.html' title='Colette&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/R3-wztjxpkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/_ieSA8POpbY/s72-c/DCP_2288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-7913062884926905729</id><published>2007-09-20T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:58:52.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so I have to post this one before I forget it...oh no, I think I forgot it.  Think...Oh!  Ok, so we were praying as a family before bed, after a rousing rendition of Father Abraham (Colette is a big fan of the arm waving).  Greg asked who wanted to pray for our weekend retreat w/ the college groups he's part of.  Both the boys volunteered, so Greg jokingly said, "Ok, Josh you pray for the retreat, and Calvin you pray too since you're more righteous."  I of course gave Greg the, "I'm not so sure that's a wise thing to teach the boys" look.  I was quickly distracted by Josh, always the boy, passing gas.  To this, Calvin replied, "I'm more righteous than you because you just cooted!" Remember - Calvin's "c" is supposed to be a "t".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-7913062884926905729?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/7913062884926905729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=7913062884926905729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7913062884926905729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/7913062884926905729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok-so-i-have-to-post-this-one-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-3311806568464205989</id><published>2007-09-12T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T19:21:55.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, that Calvin...</title><content type='html'>Ok, so it's been a while, I know, and I actually expect everyone else to post daily on their kids and the funny things they do.  Maybe we'll get better at it.  This is Abby, btw, I suppose one of these days I'll get my own username.  We'll see.  Anyway, back to Calvin.  He said two funny things this week, one I'll tell and one is probably better for Daddy to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, last night we were sitting down to a make-shift sort of leftovers dinner.  We all had something different, Calvin had ordered a Turkey sandwich.  As soon as he sat down, he dove in and had the thing pretty much polished off before the prayer.  Grinning, he said something like,  "I win, I beat everyone."  Then he said, "That's because I ate head first."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, I asked him how else would he eat?  I know, I'm just oozing creativity.  At that moment, Greg and I looked at each other and realized he meant he had a head start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's one more thing I was supposed to write about and, of course, I've forgotten.  That's what I have Greg for.  Either I'll remember, or he'll be back soon to fill you in.  Good night all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-3311806568464205989?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/3311806568464205989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=3311806568464205989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3311806568464205989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/3311806568464205989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/09/ah-that-calvin.html' title='Ah, that Calvin...'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-167639036076935686</id><published>2007-06-03T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T14:04:23.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josh'/><title type='text'>More Baptism Pics</title><content type='html'>My favorite part in all of these is Calvin. He was so intense and just fascinated by the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstPAr60I/AAAAAAAAAI0/kA3oLpkARcc/s1600-h/Josh+Bap+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071946760984456002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstPAr60I/AAAAAAAAAI0/kA3oLpkARcc/s400/Josh+Bap+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstfAr61I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XHuJ0u4oUBc/s1600-h/Josh+Bap+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071946765279423314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstfAr61I/AAAAAAAAAI8/XHuJ0u4oUBc/s400/Josh+Bap+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstfAr62I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-zumgBLIv3s/s1600-h/Josh+Bap+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071946765279423330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstfAr62I/AAAAAAAAAJE/-zumgBLIv3s/s400/Josh+Bap+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-167639036076935686?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/167639036076935686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=167639036076935686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/167639036076935686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/167639036076935686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-baptism-pics.html' title='More Baptism Pics'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RmMstPAr60I/AAAAAAAAAI0/kA3oLpkARcc/s72-c/Josh+Bap+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-4116333405101951880</id><published>2007-05-27T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T14:52:02.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='josh'/><title type='text'>Josh's Baptism</title><content type='html'>Josh was baptized today!  I have reflected on it a bit on &lt;a href="http://outpostings.blogspot.com/"&gt;my blog&lt;/a&gt; if you are interested.  This is the first batch of pictures, but there will proabably be more on the way.  The first few are of Josh receiving his baptism present from Abby and I, a new Bible and case.  Then there is one of the service where Josh is about to be baptized and one of the cake the church got for him.  It was chocolate with green frosting, which he was very proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9KPAr6uI/AAAAAAAAAIE/50V97a5M4j8/s1600-h/Josh%27s+baptism+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9KPAr6uI/AAAAAAAAAIE/50V97a5M4j8/s400/Josh%27s+baptism+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069361207852133090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9LfAr6vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/epdX4rleeT4/s1600-h/Josh%27s+baptism+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9LfAr6vI/AAAAAAAAAIM/epdX4rleeT4/s400/Josh%27s+baptism+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069361229326969586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9MPAr6wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KVcI4nIbipc/s1600-h/Josh%27s+baptism+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9MPAr6wI/AAAAAAAAAIU/KVcI4nIbipc/s400/Josh%27s+baptism+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069361242211871490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9NPAr6xI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ClyjxK2Uigo/s1600-h/Josh%27s+baptism+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9NPAr6xI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ClyjxK2Uigo/s400/Josh%27s+baptism+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069361259391740690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9NfAr6yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/r-31RbkICJM/s1600-h/Josh%27s+baptism+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9NfAr6yI/AAAAAAAAAIk/r-31RbkICJM/s400/Josh%27s+baptism+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069361263686708002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-4116333405101951880?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/4116333405101951880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=4116333405101951880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/4116333405101951880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/4116333405101951880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/05/joshs-baptism.html' title='Josh&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/Rln9KPAr6uI/AAAAAAAAAIE/50V97a5M4j8/s72-c/Josh%27s+baptism+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-211676226218082210</id><published>2007-05-24T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:08:18.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>So today marked the end of the school year for Josh, its also his last T-Ball game, and a few days before his baptism.  Its a big week for him and he's been particularly giddy.  School went really well the last few months, and Josh is reading at a pretty impressive level.  More importantly, he is super excited about reading now (which was not always the case over the last year) and is beginning to read chapter books.  He is also excited about a program the local library offers, where he can read 15 books, and then he gets 2 tickets to our local minor league team.  Pray for him for this weekend, he is really excited, and has been a huge blessing to our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One other story, this time about Calvin.  Last night we made pizza for dinner, and Calvin decided he does not like pizza.  Josh pointed out that Calvin eats pizza all the time, and that he really does like it.  To which, with absolutely no time to think about it, Calvin responded, "I don't like this pizza, for dinner, tonight."  And then proceded to stair down Josh, as if to say, "Top that."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-211676226218082210?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/211676226218082210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=211676226218082210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/211676226218082210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/211676226218082210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-8002303384953029002</id><published>2007-04-30T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:02:30.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter pics'/><title type='text'>More Easter updates</title><content type='html'>Also, you receive two bonus Calvin stories:&lt;br /&gt;I had just finished trimming my beard, which for some reason was very entertaining to the boys, so I asked them how it looked, Josh said nice, and Calvin chimed in with, "Stylish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today while playing Madden on PS2 with one of the youth from church, Josh and Calvin had this exchange:&lt;br /&gt;Josh: Dad, what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: He's practicing onside kicks.&lt;br /&gt;Josh: What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: He is eating noodles.&lt;br /&gt;Josh: What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: He is eating and riding on an ice cube. (Calvin still completely straight faced)&lt;br /&gt;Josh: What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: He is using his eyeball to fish with. (Still no smile, Josh becoming quite irritated)&lt;br /&gt;Josh:What does that mean?&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: It means he's playing football (this is said in the most condescending way possible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdHFm2xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/D4Ds0_cyVn4/s1600-h/Easter+and+Displace+Me+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059421947027708690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdHFm2xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/D4Ds0_cyVn4/s400/Easter+and+Displace+Me+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdXFm2yI/AAAAAAAAAG8/kkv9jDO8sC8/s1600-h/Easter+and+Displace+Me+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059421951322676002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdXFm2yI/AAAAAAAAAG8/kkv9jDO8sC8/s400/Easter+and+Displace+Me+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdnFm2zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mTgltGq56Vw/s1600-h/Easter+and+Displace+Me+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059421955617643314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdnFm2zI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mTgltGq56Vw/s400/Easter+and+Displace+Me+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-8002303384953029002?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/8002303384953029002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=8002303384953029002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8002303384953029002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8002303384953029002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-easter-updates.html' title='More Easter updates'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjatdHFm2xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/D4Ds0_cyVn4/s72-c/Easter+and+Displace+Me+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-1941603902556902832</id><published>2007-04-30T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T10:40:32.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter pics'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Let me begin by apologizing for not keeping up with this better.  None the less, I will update this more over the next few days.  Here are some fairly recent pics, from Easter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpiHFm2uI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EllIZvrtmnA/s1600-h/Calvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpiHFm2uI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EllIZvrtmnA/s400/Calvin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059276897392188130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpiXFm2vI/AAAAAAAAAGk/btLmO3mc90w/s1600-h/Josh+and+zeke+cascarones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpiXFm2vI/AAAAAAAAAGk/btLmO3mc90w/s400/Josh+and+zeke+cascarones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059276901687155442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpinFm2wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KIBL4CBqShM/s1600-h/The+richards+family+easter+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpinFm2wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KIBL4CBqShM/s400/The+richards+family+easter+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059276905982122754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-1941603902556902832?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/1941603902556902832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=1941603902556902832' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1941603902556902832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1941603902556902832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2007/04/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RjYpiHFm2uI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EllIZvrtmnA/s72-c/Calvin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-6276520331426625858</id><published>2006-12-14T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T20:53:36.797-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Quotes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's one for you, I'm not sure how I feel about it, but Daddy says, "He's a boy".  Last night Calvin urgently called me in to the living room where he and his brother were watching some kids show where there were two teams competing, one for males, one for females.  He then asked me, "Mom, who are you going to cheer for?  The girls or the people?"  Hmmm...he's a boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-6276520331426625858?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/6276520331426625858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=6276520331426625858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6276520331426625858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/6276520331426625858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2006/12/heres-one-for-you-im-not-sure-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-353594868884986199</id><published>2006-12-11T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T16:51:58.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colette's Athleticsm and Calvin's Potty Mouth</title><content type='html'>Its official,  tonight Colette became our second child who could catch before they could talk.  Joining her older brother Josh, Colette had no comment on her accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Calvin's lack of &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enunciation has officially become a problem.  Calvin, angry at Josh, "Stop s%itting on me!"  "Josh got his s%it on my face!" (note %=p that sounds like "h")  Another time while playing football, with Josh catching passes that went off of Calvin's hands, "Josh!  Stop catching ti#s!" (note #=p that sounds like "t")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-353594868884986199?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/353594868884986199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=353594868884986199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/353594868884986199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/353594868884986199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2006/12/colettes-athleticsm-and-calvins-potty.html' title='Colette&apos;s Athleticsm and Calvin&apos;s Potty Mouth'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-8363210399667348444</id><published>2006-12-10T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T16:53:39.820-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin Quotes'/><title type='text'>Calvin Quotes of the Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXwWm80edmI/AAAAAAAAABU/8iFNZ2x8Vww/s1600-h/thanksgiving06+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXwWm80edmI/AAAAAAAAABU/8iFNZ2x8Vww/s400/thanksgiving06+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006901744146216546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;1.  As he is bulding a "house" with pillows in the living room:&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, have you ever slept in a bunk bed before?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yep"&lt;br /&gt;"Well get ready to do it again, I am making you a bunk bed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  While getting in trouble at dinner, Mom casually points out that Calvin is choosing not to go out for ice cream with the rest of us, which warrants this response in his most sincere, emotionless voice, "I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; choosing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to go to the ice cream shop, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Calvin spent about 45 minutes yesterday working on an untitled project.  Occassionally he would ask questions like, "Can I sharpen some pencils?"  "Where's the tape?"  After almost an hour of work he emerges with a triangular shaped piece of paper with about 15 sharpened pencils stuck to it with almost a whole roll of masking tape.  "Calvin, what's that?"  "Its my safety machine!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-8363210399667348444?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/8363210399667348444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=8363210399667348444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8363210399667348444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/8363210399667348444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2006/12/calvin-quotes-of-week.html' title='Calvin Quotes of the Week'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXwWm80edmI/AAAAAAAAABU/8iFNZ2x8Vww/s72-c/thanksgiving06+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-1517871565437641849</id><published>2006-12-09T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T06:17:23.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's First Two Sentences</title><content type='html'>Josh has been reading for a little while now, and he has just started writing in the last two days.  Our normal routine is that we read the sports page together, then Josh writes a headline and draws a picture.  Points to you if you can figure these out.&lt;br /&gt;Headline 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WSKSin  wun Bi a point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headline 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dook won 10 to 2  thai bet nodr Dam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-1517871565437641849?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/1517871565437641849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=1517871565437641849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1517871565437641849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1517871565437641849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2006/12/joshs-first-two-sentences.html' title='Josh&apos;s First Two Sentences'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4474541493486657931.post-1929163912380184218</id><published>2006-12-09T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T06:02:53.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Christmas List (written by Josh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXrD980edjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/suJ2QfnSogE/s1600-h/thanksgiving06+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXrD980edjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/suJ2QfnSogE/s400/thanksgiving06+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006529404841391666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packers jerse &lt;br /&gt;footbll&lt;br /&gt;cars&lt;br /&gt;bascetbol&lt;br /&gt;veteo game&lt;br /&gt;wsksen kvr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4474541493486657931-1929163912380184218?l=gregandabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/feeds/1929163912380184218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4474541493486657931&amp;postID=1929163912380184218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1929163912380184218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4474541493486657931/posts/default/1929163912380184218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gregandabby.blogspot.com/2006/12/joshs-christmas-list-written-by-josh.html' title='Josh&apos;s Christmas List (written by Josh)'/><author><name>neverlie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07263214766491872833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/SQx7e6MKXeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PKlsDjd07hs/S220/greg+and+cards.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SbP5Lj7ZLjU/RXrD980edjI/AAAAAAAAAA0/suJ2QfnSogE/s72-c/thanksgiving06+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
