<?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-8038973764403115274</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:34:32.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>KK-Ville Photo Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Real life.  No drama.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2966731140502023207</id><published>2009-09-02T09:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T09:18:41.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Moved</title><content type='html'>I moved the blog to my new website.  I did this mainly because I wanted my own dot com address to show a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;semblance&lt;/span&gt; of professionalism.  Go to &lt;a href="http://kkjphotography.com/"&gt;KKJ Photography&lt;/a&gt; and see my new digs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2966731140502023207?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2966731140502023207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-moved_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2966731140502023207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2966731140502023207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-moved_02.html' title='I Moved'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2645389316579110873</id><published>2009-08-31T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:17:11.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpyR7Qsto4I/AAAAAAAAD7c/38Ujaelpcwk/s1600-h/Buffy+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpyR7Qsto4I/AAAAAAAAD7c/38Ujaelpcwk/s400/Buffy+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376332502454346626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Her name is Buffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpyR7C9i2TI/AAAAAAAAD7U/CeqQ6_4KsnM/s1600-h/Buffy-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpyR7C9i2TI/AAAAAAAAD7U/CeqQ6_4KsnM/s400/Buffy-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376332498766846258" 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/8038973764403115274-2645389316579110873?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2645389316579110873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-favorite-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2645389316579110873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2645389316579110873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-favorite-dog.html' title='My Favorite Dog'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpyR7Qsto4I/AAAAAAAAD7c/38Ujaelpcwk/s72-c/Buffy+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3144146259213594862</id><published>2009-08-26T22:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T22:17:01.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe at School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpXsOCV3zbI/AAAAAAAAD7M/t_4rawWpv-M/s1600-h/Joe+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpXsOCV3zbI/AAAAAAAAD7M/t_4rawWpv-M/s400/Joe+school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374461456227487154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's reading science and hoping I'll get the camera outta his face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3144146259213594862?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3144146259213594862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/joe-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3144146259213594862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3144146259213594862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/joe-at-school.html' title='Joe at School'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpXsOCV3zbI/AAAAAAAAD7M/t_4rawWpv-M/s72-c/Joe+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7688032319687891240</id><published>2009-08-25T18:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:33:19.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Did You Know?</title><content type='html'>Worldwide, there are approximately 28,000 species. There are about 725 species in the USA and Canada. About 2,000 species have been found in Mexico. About 80% of all species are in the tropics. The United Kingdom has 58 species of butterfly and 2,000 species of moth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRukwGywyI/AAAAAAAAD7E/wnc3MVK9374/s1600-h/Butterflies+August.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRukwGywyI/AAAAAAAAD7E/wnc3MVK9374/s400/Butterflies+August.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041833027584802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;At night or during bad weather, butterflies will usually hang from the undersides of leaves, or crawl into crevices between rocks or other objects, and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRukY2jPZI/AAAAAAAAD68/BkZxb9nb3hA/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRukY2jPZI/AAAAAAAAD68/BkZxb9nb3hA/s400/Butterflies+August-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041826785443218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moth species outnumber butterfly species by 16-to-1.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuBd0S47I/AAAAAAAAD60/qNkLeUgpFL0/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuBd0S47I/AAAAAAAAD60/qNkLeUgpFL0/s400/Butterflies+August-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041226822738866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Adult butterflies sip nectar from flowers through their tongues, which act like straws. A very few butterflies do not visit flowers, but instead feed on tree sap or rotting organic material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuBd0S47I/AAAAAAAAD60/qNkLeUgpFL0/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuBd0S47I/AAAAAAAAD60/qNkLeUgpFL0/s400/Butterflies+August-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041226822738866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Queen Alexandra's Birdwing (Ornithoptera alexandrae), with a wing span of 11-1/8 inches (280 mm), is found only in the rain forest of New Guinea. Destruction of its habitat is threatening this beautiful creature with extinction. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The smallest butterfly, the Pygmy Blue (Brephidium exilis), is found in the southern United States. Its wingspan is 1/2 inch (15 mm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuA-2Z5iI/AAAAAAAAD6s/esCZKBsn_q0/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuA-2Z5iI/AAAAAAAAD6s/esCZKBsn_q0/s400/Butterflies+August-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041218510087714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Butterflies communicate mostly through chemical signals. Males produce 'pheromones' to attract females. A few species communicate with sound. For example, the male Cracker Butterfly can produce noises with its wings.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuAfs8MQI/AAAAAAAAD6k/WEd-S8UnEbM/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRuAfs8MQI/AAAAAAAAD6k/WEd-S8UnEbM/s400/Butterflies+August-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041210148892930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Butterfly wings are covered with scales (that's the meaning of the word 'lepidoptera'). Each scale is a single color, most of which are produced by pigments. The iridescence that's sometimes seen is produced from a reflective microstructure on the surface of the scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRt_3eezvI/AAAAAAAAD6c/bYOJ0BrW5HU/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRt_3eezvI/AAAAAAAAD6c/bYOJ0BrW5HU/s400/Butterflies+August-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041199350828786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Arizona is the state with the most butterfly species, with 220.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRt_aljlDI/AAAAAAAAD6U/dPx6M_tDU_s/s1600-h/Butterflies+August-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRt_aljlDI/AAAAAAAAD6U/dPx6M_tDU_s/s400/Butterflies+August-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374041191595873330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just think they're pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-7688032319687891240?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7688032319687891240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7688032319687891240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7688032319687891240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-you-know.html' title='Did You Know?'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SpRukwGywyI/AAAAAAAAD7E/wnc3MVK9374/s72-c/Butterflies+August.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5166557699839133928</id><published>2009-08-17T17:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T18:32:30.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Met Tank?</title><content type='html'>If you don't know Tank, let me introduce you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYErckfwI/AAAAAAAAD6M/JhL3YQmfTgk/s1600-h/Tank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYErckfwI/AAAAAAAAD6M/JhL3YQmfTgk/s400/Tank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061605509660418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tank is a tortoise.  But I guess you could tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYECWnZ3I/AAAAAAAAD6E/ijS4mSimi6k/s1600-h/Tank-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYECWnZ3I/AAAAAAAAD6E/ijS4mSimi6k/s400/Tank-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061594478831474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She belongs to our neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYD7sZF5I/AAAAAAAAD58/GywMEbx_iY8/s1600-h/Tank-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYD7sZF5I/AAAAAAAAD58/GywMEbx_iY8/s400/Tank-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061592691120018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tank is not a boy but a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYDcFbnyI/AAAAAAAAD50/0zbVLPBaaeY/s1600-h/Tank-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYDcFbnyI/AAAAAAAAD50/0zbVLPBaaeY/s400/Tank-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061584206208802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had been named Tank when they thought she was a he and they decided to keep Tank as her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYC-C-blI/AAAAAAAAD5s/fuHJpgnjO-0/s1600-h/Tank-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYC-C-blI/AAAAAAAAD5s/fuHJpgnjO-0/s400/Tank-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061576142843474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tank likes to visit her neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWiWnTCGI/AAAAAAAAD5c/c5wrXk4OeVI/s1600-h/Tank-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWiWnTCGI/AAAAAAAAD5c/c5wrXk4OeVI/s400/Tank-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371059916290328674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets around and is remarkably fast for a tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWiDnnTvI/AAAAAAAAD5U/jaBIaL-ciSo/s1600-h/Tank-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWiDnnTvI/AAAAAAAAD5U/jaBIaL-ciSo/s400/Tank-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371059911191383794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She likes to visit us and eat our weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWhqjFB2I/AAAAAAAAD5M/2zL9FmihHBQ/s1600-h/Tank-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWhqjFB2I/AAAAAAAAD5M/2zL9FmihHBQ/s400/Tank-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371059904461473634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWhdTnPbI/AAAAAAAAD5E/VqV4YYb4eO8/s1600-h/Tank-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonWhdTnPbI/AAAAAAAAD5E/VqV4YYb4eO8/s400/Tank-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371059900906945970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lots of weeds for her to feed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_1fa5eI/AAAAAAAAD48/1uhamDqLq4Y/s1600-h/Tank-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_1fa5eI/AAAAAAAAD48/1uhamDqLq4Y/s400/Tank-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371058223771739618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in our yard one day when the UPS guy delivered a package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_W8JLGI/AAAAAAAAD40/pXmraEcSaTw/s1600-h/Tank-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_W8JLGI/AAAAAAAAD40/pXmraEcSaTw/s400/Tank-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371058215570713698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite excited and wondered if we knew we had a turtle in our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_M9TYWI/AAAAAAAAD4s/lca0TNMfq74/s1600-h/Tank-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU_M9TYWI/AAAAAAAAD4s/lca0TNMfq74/s400/Tank-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371058212891222370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Oh yea.  That's Tank.  She's the neighborhood tortoise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU-qm_6fI/AAAAAAAAD4k/g19AAGItF5Y/s1600-h/Tank-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU-qm_6fI/AAAAAAAAD4k/g19AAGItF5Y/s400/Tank-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371058203670866418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't every neighborhood have a tortoise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU-Qzcg2I/AAAAAAAAD4c/qwEeiHQTZiQ/s1600-h/Tank-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonU-Qzcg2I/AAAAAAAAD4c/qwEeiHQTZiQ/s400/Tank-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371058196743750498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some neighborhoods are known for their dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTmue0N-I/AAAAAAAAD4U/h3YqXYLUVKo/s1600-h/Tank-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTmue0N-I/AAAAAAAAD4U/h3YqXYLUVKo/s400/Tank-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371056692881799138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some have the cat that everyone knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTmetggRI/AAAAAAAAD4M/VDYKnShWC0k/s1600-h/Tank-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTmetggRI/AAAAAAAAD4M/VDYKnShWC0k/s400/Tank-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371056688648454418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our neighborhood has a tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTl3YhXjI/AAAAAAAAD4E/L6VHdjWZwYM/s1600-h/Tank-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTl3YhXjI/AAAAAAAAD4E/L6VHdjWZwYM/s400/Tank-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371056678091447858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her name is Tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTlZnlqOI/AAAAAAAAD38/K192Z0fpvfM/s1600-h/Tank-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTlZnlqOI/AAAAAAAAD38/K192Z0fpvfM/s400/Tank-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371056670101580002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTlJqWXmI/AAAAAAAAD30/QS1OTyXoSKc/s1600-h/Tank-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonTlJqWXmI/AAAAAAAAD30/QS1OTyXoSKc/s400/Tank-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371056665818193506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think all neighborhoods should have a tortoise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5166557699839133928?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5166557699839133928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-met-tank.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5166557699839133928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5166557699839133928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-met-tank.html' title='Have You Met Tank?'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SonYErckfwI/AAAAAAAAD6M/JhL3YQmfTgk/s72-c/Tank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7255876455620381913</id><published>2009-08-16T22:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:51:07.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Atlanta Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="pp_items"&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday, our trip to Atlanta started by stopping at the CNN building.  After riding four hours in a car you're pretty desperate to see just about anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/8a097b67-0e0c-4890-ae56-d712841f232f_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: left;" class="pp_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;You just gotta love those tourists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/93b68d69-924a-4bec-a79f-3c69997d64fe_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: left;" class="pp_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Here's a picture of me and Larry.  What's up with those glasses anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/cc50ac68-1cad-43ee-8ef4-513bde3a4c26_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 style="text-align: left;" class="pp_title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I tried to get Joe to do this, but he was uncooperative.  As usual.  So I had to jump in and get the job done.  Please ignore the out of shape, fat arms.  Lord I need to work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/5b54fc31-7f73-475d-8ac6-153203a86927_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is more like it!  This is what we came to see.  I can't tell you how exciting it is to walk up to the ballpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/959dc0ab-fe88-484c-9c52-8f87b025ed4d_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then there's the uncooperative family shot.  They were complaining about photographers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/69f7d530-a986-4c97-a558-3e4875d50f0a_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More excitment for me.  I have looked forward to this day for a long, long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/b5e641e8-6be3-401f-ab76-5a54a8320fcb_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello boys!  I have arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/ff9fc5d5-0f82-4b3c-8ae1-b36095fad84d_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got to the field early and were able to watch the guys warming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/f419ad8f-7418-4895-aaab-748e6ec34bb1_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not only were we able to watch them warm up, but we watched them playing around a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/a5977c48-cf97-4b37-8ff0-fbb315ae7f3c_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doesn't it look like Kelly Johnson is thinking they're a couple of fools?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/a741cb12-1fc1-4aed-a6b3-44a631410a67_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a picture of a big camera.  Whoopie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/c4717cd4-795c-4f4a-a334-f553118625b9_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Cole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/9ff89e9c-5e89-4a17-bab3-783ac46ff1db_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you can see, I'm now watching my Phillies warm up.  I don't know why I find this amazing, but did you know that Little League go through pretty much the same warm up routine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/d5c4345c-3c43-44fd-b43f-12eb45ebec63_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a view of the Phillies dugout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/0e5c26b4-56ea-4b2d-b80a-80be1209288f_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In fact, I think if I could have gotten away with it, I might have jumped in the dugout.  That probably would have embarrassed Len and Joe.  Especially when they would have had to bail me out of jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/285595cb-5f4b-4d3b-8990-029bce33f535_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, I came &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;close to embarrassing myself.  You see the guy in the Phillie uniform talking to those nice folks?  The guy in the Phillie uniform was approaching the fence and I just knew that he was coming over to talk to me.  Cause I just knew that he knew that I was the Phillie's number one fan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/5e63fae5-a31b-49a9-a85f-e6f35594f139_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The people he's talking to were behind me and fortunately they came front and center before I had the opportunity to make a major league fool of myself.  He's the Phil's bench coach.  Number 22 that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/a965daa6-c72b-41f9-9c45-1aceb324e162_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's Kelly Johnson taking batting practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/a731c234-25ab-485c-9b75-ddbe4530e379_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As Len said, you really gotta be a fan for seats like these.  Remember that Bob Uecker commercial?  These folks thought they were getting front row seats too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/3e9b5579-7fb2-483b-b015-333e633cb42a_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Rollins warming up his arm.  They do this in Little League too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/2a0740bc-e84f-4d8e-a4eb-cb921a28c981_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Howard walking some paces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/5fb6d41e-663d-49c4-8a75-a7bd72e98e49_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You might think that I was coveting this professional photographer's big, honkin lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/b21aa4b7-07e4-4c27-a735-c641ee675a82_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nope.  What I was drooling over was his media credentials.  Oh, the places I could go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/0c9d0c8e-c011-4720-80a5-e2cc74063067_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The whole pregame experience includes watching the ground crew do their thing.  I thought this was fascinating.  But then I'm a simple person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/2d716d8a-7acd-4a0e-a9f8-8be508b54bf8_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were three players that were being recognized for great playing during the month of June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/86abe527-d880-4bc5-adc1-b6727a6f03f7_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so sorry.  I can't help myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/5713f2ae-4d7f-4cd2-8cc6-40a455069354_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rollins and Victorino up to bat.  Shane would rob the Braves of a couple of runs by outstanding plays in centerfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/18d9d483-7db5-4753-a35b-65052b9a6519_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Braves take the field.  The game is about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/dfe2ea90-dca6-4d7f-a4d2-cd6046ab719b_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, Escobar reminds me of a little league player.  Or maybe he lost his contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="pp_item"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/73e13a3c-c062-412e-a5cb-2cbd7e8a0eae_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escobar can't wait to play ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/933b1cee-9650-4d1e-b836-e341b95696f8_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rollins swinging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/351309d5-39b0-4ccc-9f19-0057d551a4a4_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;McLouth in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/5e9a3d5c-422c-4459-91b2-199fd6f08d9b_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chipper Jones at bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/875582cf-182c-4f02-b79f-2cea01654bfe_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rounding third and heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/b9d4498a-39c7-45d4-b325-1ccdd6102da4_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the Braves starting pitcher, Jair Jurrens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/1df27c00-0190-4622-94dc-47d21e0f0dc2_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/c14807d1-9ffc-4529-838c-6fc93eff7834_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Escobar is Joe's favorite player.  For today.  He likes him because he's the shortstop.  That's the position Joe likes to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/337e8f07-ef7f-448c-8719-6a476b4ed00f_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a really bad picture but I had to post it anyway.  This guy came down the steps and yelled, "ICE COLD BEER."  He scared the beegeebies outta me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/b8ed68db-b37d-4a15-8743-e49cf873f972_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LaRoche taking a swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/e5bbd01b-efb8-4793-a31c-1f63b126009f_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The start of a double play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/0ca70838-9be1-4ef9-9346-d7423b4f2afc_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/c34aadb6-57ed-44c7-bd79-4e03b5085bd4_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/0de64f03-91ae-4bea-a6d3-a1aa2b5ade20_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/9f17f310-e084-4568-b108-ab9aed60f439_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/82002efc-4850-4877-bed7-98805fb530a2_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a shot of the stadium lights.  I was using my 70-300 mm zoom lens and I really could have used a tripod.  However, the ballpark does not allow tripods or monopods or any kind of pods.  I think the powers that be are worried that they would take up too much room or fans would use them to whack each other.  Or throw them at the center fielders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/599c0d51-e93a-48f8-a64e-5d905d66c323_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I took this next picture because it reminds me of Joe.  He's a very gassy little boy and he finds it very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/f21f0b87-2f1c-4a4d-b41d-534ea110ef99_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The fans did the wave and it did about four turns around the park.  It got to the point that it was almost annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/43fc8cba-19a0-4bb3-9bc1-2eac08b1fa52_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This guy was sitting behind us and he got a foul ball.  Joe was mad at me.  He said I was too slow getting out of his way and was unable to get the ball.  I told him I was protecting him.  He would have just gotten into a fight over the ball and would have ended up in jail.  And that would have ruined his future professional ball playing days.  After all, there are no criminals playing professional sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/e7712aed-afc7-4ccc-b62c-b95290cee650_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Hey Jaysen, I think you're forgetting something!"  They do that in little league too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/c8af07f7-f392-4262-847e-72056c108884_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One thing I noticed, the fans NEVER sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/53a15e75-00e0-4176-9594-a65c7f05b7fa_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Look!  It's a plane!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="pp_item" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/a08dc292-4a7e-4493-affb-d378d0aa37d4_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I told Joe to never do this.  He asked me if I thought he was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/99057f53-dabd-4fbf-81ec-5f126e744d37_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the game there were fireworks.  Remember, I didn't have a tripod so the pics aren't great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/f3ae4116-a9f1-443e-915f-0e6f5ebf1f5b_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pixelpipe.com/78c21276-4548-404b-a5c9-df4cc34b17ed_b.jpg" style="max-width: 100%;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a really good game.  We saw some great plays.  We saw a home run.  And best of all, we saw the Phillies win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-7255876455620381913?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7255876455620381913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/img6893jpg.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7255876455620381913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7255876455620381913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/img6893jpg.html' title='Atlanta Trip'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5854535836127667788</id><published>2009-08-09T21:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:36:03.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Booth</title><content type='html'>About a month or so ago, Charles wanted me to take some pictures of all the action that goes on in the tech booth at CBC.  He was getting ready to go to China and wanted some photos to show the tech guys in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a shot of Caleb working the mixer.  He's talking to the camera operators and asking for certain shots.  He's kind of the director for what you see on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; and video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jbztFHI/AAAAAAAAD0I/s_ZH13f9-Vw/s1600-h/Tech+Booth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jbztFHI/AAAAAAAAD0I/s_ZH13f9-Vw/s400/Tech+Booth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368140731492668530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the camera operators that Caleb is ordering around.  If I'm not mistaken, this is camera 2 being operated by Jameson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99DH7HhdI/AAAAAAAAD3o/mFnwuTktJe4/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99DH7HhdI/AAAAAAAAD3o/mFnwuTktJe4/s400/Tech+Booth-29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368146773469005266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my husband on Camera 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93kcR19rI/AAAAAAAAD0o/OPslNDePnfg/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93kcR19rI/AAAAAAAAD0o/OPslNDePnfg/s400/Tech+Booth-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368140748798949042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caleb is working the mixer changing his live camera shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94oGGrQCI/AAAAAAAAD1I/4TZN_DLsU9k/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94oGGrQCI/AAAAAAAAD1I/4TZN_DLsU9k/s400/Tech+Booth-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141911077634082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from behind Caleb.  It kind of gives you a sense of what Caleb is looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96JwxbAPI/AAAAAAAAD1g/5QOXSTOdWxA/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96JwxbAPI/AAAAAAAAD1g/5QOXSTOdWxA/s400/Tech+Booth-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368143588978524402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Jill.  She's another person that Caleb directs.  She's operating the computer that does computer graphics for what you see on television.  She doesn't have to do the songs like PowerPoint, but she does have to pay close attention during the sermon to make sure she's showing the correct slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98Njn0T6I/AAAAAAAAD3A/_6RgV3CG06k/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98Njn0T6I/AAAAAAAAD3A/_6RgV3CG06k/s400/Tech+Booth-24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368145853191311266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Caleb.  You're doing a great job but I really think you need to show me less attitude!  You're not Steven Spielberg ... yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94n82sMlI/AAAAAAAAD1A/0v_txC4Oysc/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94n82sMlI/AAAAAAAAD1A/0v_txC4Oysc/s400/Tech+Booth-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141908594668114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two different sound systems:  one for in house (what you hear while you're in the service) and one for video (what you hear on CD or DVD).  This is a picture of Nick's arm as he makes some adjustments to the video sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jmAB_kI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/VwantBWiPBk/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jmAB_kI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/VwantBWiPBk/s400/Tech+Booth-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368140734228725314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a shot of the whole board that Nick is working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94oftSB_I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/OpYh_wyKxc4/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94oftSB_I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/OpYh_wyKxc4/s400/Tech+Booth-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141917950445554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a close up shot.  There sure are a lot of buttons to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97ZQe18iI/AAAAAAAAD2g/9C4MYabFVY4/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97ZQe18iI/AAAAAAAAD2g/9C4MYabFVY4/s400/Tech+Booth-20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368144954700198434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Nick does after he plays with a button.  He prays that he didn't mess things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97YnYvP-I/AAAAAAAAD2I/n8WkdVuovDc/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97YnYvP-I/AAAAAAAAD2I/n8WkdVuovDc/s400/Tech+Booth-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368144943668740066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Nick.  I'm glad you know what all those buttons do.  Please don't call in sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99Ca_RHKI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/w_K-rWg3-H0/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99Ca_RHKI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/w_K-rWg3-H0/s400/Tech+Booth-27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368146761406815394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next shot is the MOST important piece of equipment the church has.  It's a piece of equipment that gets all of the tech people going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94ncul9pI/AAAAAAAAD0w/RbNHRgjlShg/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94ncul9pI/AAAAAAAAD0w/RbNHRgjlShg/s400/Tech+Booth-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141899970770578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt;.  Gotta have that cup o' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joe&lt;/span&gt; to get the old eyes open and brain functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94nhV01EI/AAAAAAAAD04/4AjgBibSLHQ/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn94nhV01EI/AAAAAAAAD04/4AjgBibSLHQ/s400/Tech+Booth-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141901209064514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the coffee doesn't get you wired, there's always the real stuff.  Lots and lots of wires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99Bxk6mUI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/URNGWuDlyDQ/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99Bxk6mUI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/URNGWuDlyDQ/s400/Tech+Booth-26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368146750290434370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Patricia.  Well, it's Patricia's arm and she's working the computer that operates the PowerPoint.  This is what the congregation sees on the screens in the service.  If she doesn't move a slide forward during worship, you don't know what to sing and you just stand there mumbling and pretending that you know the words to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99CriG_tI/AAAAAAAAD3g/dR58Q_tFInc/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn99CriG_tI/AAAAAAAAD3g/dR58Q_tFInc/s400/Tech+Booth-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368146765847920338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my brother, Craig.  He's the one who's in charge of all things technical for the church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98NOTiukI/AAAAAAAAD2w/x2-YwL5sBEU/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98NOTiukI/AAAAAAAAD2w/x2-YwL5sBEU/s400/Tech+Booth-22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368145847469128258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Charles.  He's Craig's right hand man.  Charles' second language is Geek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97Yb0DGwI/AAAAAAAAD2A/Xgt1LrMSwPI/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97Yb0DGwI/AAAAAAAAD2A/Xgt1LrMSwPI/s400/Tech+Booth-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368144940562062082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he's not fixing slides, turning on equipment, troubleshooting all things techie, or singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Final Countdown&lt;/span&gt;, he can be found beating up on some of the unpaid help.  Or at least giving them "The Eye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96Jjo1wfI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/6nbUOZG54Vk/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96Jjo1wfI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/6nbUOZG54Vk/s400/Tech+Booth-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368143585452868082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles is good.  He's right by your side should you let out an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;exasperated&lt;/span&gt; sigh, which in Geek means that something has gone wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98M9XwekI/AAAAAAAAD2o/9v4nPWF8tzM/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98M9XwekI/AAAAAAAAD2o/9v4nPWF8tzM/s400/Tech+Booth-21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368145842923403842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Charles deserves a raise.  Or a round of applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97ZEOaPhI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/NxP3l0KiTR0/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97ZEOaPhI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/NxP3l0KiTR0/s400/Tech+Booth-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368144951410048530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next piece of equipment is ... uh ... gee, I don't know what it does.  Maybe someone can give a little help.  It's in a dark room and I know it's pretty important but I'm just not sure what it's purpose is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96K3NN0sI/AAAAAAAAD14/uldwNawr5Y0/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96K3NN0sI/AAAAAAAAD14/uldwNawr5Y0/s400/Tech+Booth-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368143607885583042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this doohickey thingy changes what the congregation sees on the screen.  It's what puts the live shots from the cameras on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96KWTt0WI/AAAAAAAAD1o/a6IQcZ20TuI/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn96KWTt0WI/AAAAAAAAD1o/a6IQcZ20TuI/s400/Tech+Booth-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368143599054475618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, this baptisim was captured on camera and projected onto the screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jw6tkGI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/g3I_E4LSJFo/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jw6tkGI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/g3I_E4LSJFo/s400/Tech+Booth-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368140737159204962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Craig as someone was talking to him about a perceived problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97Y3l1ABI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/UuuugR30Y3M/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn97Y3l1ABI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/UuuugR30Y3M/s400/Tech+Booth-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368144948018610194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more of my brother as he's working hard.  I think he's wishing I'd get out of his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98NyGJcTI/AAAAAAAAD3I/namV3Zv1zuU/s1600-h/Tech+Booth-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn98NyGJcTI/AAAAAAAAD3I/namV3Zv1zuU/s400/Tech+Booth-25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368145857076621618" 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/8038973764403115274-5854535836127667788?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5854535836127667788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/tech-booth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5854535836127667788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5854535836127667788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/tech-booth.html' title='Tech Booth'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn93jbztFHI/AAAAAAAAD0I/s_ZH13f9-Vw/s72-c/Tech+Booth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5399014621173853073</id><published>2009-08-08T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:20:30.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog and a Butterfly</title><content type='html'>A dog ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn4WA1g1ZrI/AAAAAAAADz4/jcF5YW5Zfwk/s1600-h/Buffy-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn4WA1g1ZrI/AAAAAAAADz4/jcF5YW5Zfwk/s400/Buffy-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367752009492817586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn4WBFkqbrI/AAAAAAAAD0A/L7tClMVzpgc/s1600-h/Butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn4WBFkqbrI/AAAAAAAAD0A/L7tClMVzpgc/s400/Butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367752013803843250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5399014621173853073?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5399014621173853073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/dog-and-butterfly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5399014621173853073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5399014621173853073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/dog-and-butterfly.html' title='A Dog and a Butterfly'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sn4WA1g1ZrI/AAAAAAAADz4/jcF5YW5Zfwk/s72-c/Buffy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2271802283702264456</id><published>2009-08-03T21:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:28:39.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower</title><content type='html'>This is a picture of one of my flowers after it was converted to one of my favorite Lightroom presets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SneOeE_u0YI/AAAAAAAADzw/Xd9U9u6fjLY/s1600-h/Zinnia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SneOeE_u0YI/AAAAAAAADzw/Xd9U9u6fjLY/s400/Zinnia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365914128423506306" 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/8038973764403115274-2271802283702264456?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2271802283702264456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/flower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2271802283702264456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2271802283702264456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/flower.html' title='Flower'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SneOeE_u0YI/AAAAAAAADzw/Xd9U9u6fjLY/s72-c/Zinnia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4472131900980108889</id><published>2009-08-01T18:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T19:15:00.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisy</title><content type='html'>July was a busy month.  Between Maxx being here and Floyd being here, construction of our garage, and life in general, time just flew by.  Although we hardly knew Floyd was here because, well, Floyd was hardly here.  He'd leave for Savannah before I got up and returned home after I went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all my Facebook friends, this note is actually my blog post.  I have my blog synced to FB notes so that I'm forcing all of you to read my blog.  So there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had several photography projects for friends this past month (I'll blog about each another time), my latest one for my sister-in-law.  She wanted pictures of daisies.  The only place I knew that might have daisies was Lowes and so I took my camera to see what I could see.  I wasn't certain they would have them so I prayed and sure enough, Lowes had lots of daisies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only had three colors yellow, pink and red.  Now mind you, I decided to go at high noon and real photographers don't take pictures at high noon.  Why?  The lighting is too harsh and colors are washed out.  But I'm not a real photographer so this is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were yellow ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIhoYIsAI/AAAAAAAADzA/uERL6pzBQ78/s1600-h/Construction-2-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIhoYIsAI/AAAAAAAADzA/uERL6pzBQ78/s400/Construction-2-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365133536204992514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pink ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIiHRIdNI/AAAAAAAADzQ/GFXPF41X88E/s1600-h/Construction-4-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIiHRIdNI/AAAAAAAADzQ/GFXPF41X88E/s400/Construction-4-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365133544497116370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And red ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJXaIQarI/AAAAAAAADzg/0wpiqtE64Qw/s1600-h/Construction-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJXaIQarI/AAAAAAAADzg/0wpiqtE64Qw/s400/Construction-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365134460093229746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is anything she can use or even if she'll like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIh6HIT7I/AAAAAAAADzI/HwMYHlGcOrY/s1600-h/Construction-3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIh6HIT7I/AAAAAAAADzI/HwMYHlGcOrY/s400/Construction-3-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365133540965502898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her to let me know what her vision is and I'll go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJWyuYqCI/AAAAAAAADzY/sH3XAIcoqTA/s1600-h/Construction-5-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJWyuYqCI/AAAAAAAADzY/sH3XAIcoqTA/s400/Construction-5-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365134449515735074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like daisies, Lowes has a bunch of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJXkm9FyI/AAAAAAAADzo/aYu2AcAa9Ok/s1600-h/Construction-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTJXkm9FyI/AAAAAAAADzo/aYu2AcAa9Ok/s400/Construction-16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365134462906341154" 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/8038973764403115274-4472131900980108889?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4472131900980108889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/daisy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4472131900980108889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4472131900980108889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/08/daisy.html' title='Daisy'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SnTIhoYIsAI/AAAAAAAADzA/uERL6pzBQ78/s72-c/Construction-2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2137095634338362543</id><published>2009-07-08T09:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:37:39.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MCP Actions Giveaway</title><content type='html'>MCP Actions is having a giveaway and she's giving away camera lenses.  The following will give you the scoop and I've provided a link to her website so that you can enter this wonderful contest yourself.  Now go to &lt;a href="http://mcpactions.com/blog/2009/07/08/win-an-slr-lens-brand-new-tamron-lens-%E2%80%93-18-270mm-or-28-300mm/"&gt;MCP Actions&lt;/a&gt; and get yourself enrolled to win a new lens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.tamron.com/" onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outbound/article/www.tamron.com');"&gt;&lt;img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline;" title="TAMRON_Blue_jpg" src="http://mcpactions.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/tamron-blue-jpg.jpg" alt="TAMRON_Blue_jpg" border="0" height="33" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;I am very excited to have my 1st BIG lens give away on the blog.  Tamron USA, Inc. is sponsoring the &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" title="MCP" href="http://www.mcpactions.com/blog" onclick=""&gt;MCP&lt;/a&gt; contest for a brand new lens. The WINNER chooses from the 18-270mm (for a crop sensor Nikon or Canon) or the 28-300mm (for a full frame Nikon or Canon).&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;This would be an amazing lens to have for travel when changing prime lenses is inconvenient. I can just picture this lens on a trip to Disney World.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;To enter, you will need to do the following:&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;- Post to your blog, twitter and/or facebook about this contest (let people know how to enter and provide a link)&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;- Come back here and leave a comment writing where you posted (with link so that it can be verified if your post is picked from the random drawing)&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;- In your comment, please write why you want to win this lens, where you would want to most the lens, and for fun tell us how many lenses you currently own.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;To qualify, you must:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Have a US mailing address that the lens can ship to – this can be yours or a friend or relative but make sure you have one prior to entering (Tamron USA is only authorized to sell and distribute in the US)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Have a Camera that works with Tamron Lenses. If you do not have a Nikon or Canon SLR, a similar range lens for Pentax or Sony will be substituted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2137095634338362543?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2137095634338362543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/mcp-actions-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2137095634338362543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2137095634338362543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/mcp-actions-giveaway.html' title='MCP Actions Giveaway'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2818840814450816264</id><published>2009-07-04T12:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:38:02.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers</title><content type='html'>This year's flowers have produced different colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EUoynffI/AAAAAAAADyM/rnp7kBz5OEg/s1600-h/IMG_4820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EUoynffI/AAAAAAAADyM/rnp7kBz5OEg/s400/IMG_4820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354643972048780786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a color that we had last year.  I took two shots of it with different focus on each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EU-CxA9I/AAAAAAAADyY/MK7woEd45PU/s1600-h/IMG_4821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EU-CxA9I/AAAAAAAADyY/MK7woEd45PU/s400/IMG_4821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354643977753658322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EVctbdDI/AAAAAAAADyk/288GroUPDB4/s1600-h/IMG_4822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EVctbdDI/AAAAAAAADyk/288GroUPDB4/s400/IMG_4822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354643985985664050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last is a light yellow.  It almost looks desaturated but pretty, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EVlYcekI/AAAAAAAADyw/3jhDzMgcMKA/s1600-h/IMG_4823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EVlYcekI/AAAAAAAADyw/3jhDzMgcMKA/s400/IMG_4823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354643988313569858" 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/8038973764403115274-2818840814450816264?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2818840814450816264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2818840814450816264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2818840814450816264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/flowers.html' title='Flowers'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk-EUoynffI/AAAAAAAADyM/rnp7kBz5OEg/s72-c/IMG_4820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-539890901668825415</id><published>2009-07-03T11:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:11:09.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with the Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk4fXjss64I/AAAAAAAADyE/Pcx4hgDbuco/s1600-h/IMG_4439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk4fXjss64I/AAAAAAAADyE/Pcx4hgDbuco/s400/IMG_4439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354251496570284930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think he's thinking?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-539890901668825415?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/539890901668825415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/playing-with-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/539890901668825415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/539890901668825415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/playing-with-camera.html' title='Playing with the Camera'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk4fXjss64I/AAAAAAAADyE/Pcx4hgDbuco/s72-c/IMG_4439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-243807886393472383</id><published>2009-07-02T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:24:57.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maxx's Pet</title><content type='html'>I know we like to think that we own our pets, but in reality it's the pets that own us.  Meet Floyd.  He's Maxx's pet.  Floyd is staying with us while he goes to school at Savannah College of Art and Design.  If you know Len, then you know Floyd.  They are so alike that it's scary.  It's also frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk1NT6WBjUI/AAAAAAAADx0/qaUK2FfRayo/s1600-h/IMG_4462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk1NT6WBjUI/AAAAAAAADx0/qaUK2FfRayo/s400/IMG_4462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020536487873858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floyd is a very talented artist but don't take my word for it.  See for yourself at &lt;a href="http://www.floydhatcher.com/"&gt;his website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next picture is one that I took while we were at Lowes.  Normally I wouldn't take my camera to Lowes but we had just had lunch with some friends and I took my camera to take a few pictures of them.  We stopped at Lowes on our way home and I didn't want to leave the camera in the car.  So I just started taking pictures of Floyd, Len and Joe.  Joe hides from me, Len ignores me, and this is what Floyd does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk1NUQ8qpJI/AAAAAAAADx8/V9LP-RA-6GI/s1600-h/IMG_4388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk1NUQ8qpJI/AAAAAAAADx8/V9LP-RA-6GI/s400/IMG_4388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354020542555530386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says he hates his name.  Maybe I'll start calling him Jack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-243807886393472383?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/243807886393472383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/maxxs-pet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/243807886393472383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/243807886393472383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/07/maxxs-pet.html' title='Maxx&apos;s Pet'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sk1NT6WBjUI/AAAAAAAADx0/qaUK2FfRayo/s72-c/IMG_4462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3957524389121271656</id><published>2009-06-27T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:06:08.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong with this Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SkbP3DXAugI/AAAAAAAADxs/JZMIYljbN5U/s1600-h/IMG_4407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SkbP3DXAugI/AAAAAAAADxs/JZMIYljbN5U/s400/IMG_4407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352193751877990914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no holes in the jeans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3957524389121271656?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3957524389121271656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3957524389121271656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3957524389121271656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong with this Picture'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SkbP3DXAugI/AAAAAAAADxs/JZMIYljbN5U/s72-c/IMG_4407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2874743702103699811</id><published>2009-06-17T22:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:52:40.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend, Maxx</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjmnWQ0PS5I/AAAAAAAADdg/vhPUAmXGfno/s1600-h/Construction-2-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjmnWQ0PS5I/AAAAAAAADdg/vhPUAmXGfno/s400/Construction-2-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348490033392208786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new friend and his name is Maxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maxx is visiting us for the summer and he had quite and introduction to the neighborhood.  Or should I say, the neighborhood had quite an introduction to Maxx.  After spending two long days driving from Texas, Maxx's morning outing turned into quite an adventure.  For him, his owner and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we thought the dogs were in the yard, Maxx was actually getting to know my neighbor's yard, trying to "mark" every spot that he thought should belong to him.  And when he wasn't in that neighbor's yard watering the lawn, he decided to visit the neighbor on our other side.   That's when the feathers flew.  Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbors have chickens and Maxx took some time to play with them.  Unfortunately, chickens don't like to play with dogs.  One got stressed out and died and the other one was never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how bad we felt.  It made me sick to my stomach.  Floyd, Maxx's owner, was totally distressed.  He even checked Maxx out and noted that Maxx didn't eat the chicken as there was no blood or feathers in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, just as we had recovered from Maxx's deadly romp, I introduced Floyd to the neighbor's little girl.  She looked at Floyd and said, "Your dog killed our chickens!"  Even though she said it in a nice way and not accusing at all, it kind of felt like a knife going into the heart ... again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've all recovered and Maxx in adjusting well to his vacation home.  He and Buffy get along famously.  Today Buffy, Maxx, Roscoe and Webster had a chance to gather in the yard and play for a few minutes.  I think Maxx kinda likes country life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjmnW0XXRFI/AAAAAAAADdo/yVSDDh70cjk/s1600-h/Construction-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjmnW0XXRFI/AAAAAAAADdo/yVSDDh70cjk/s400/Construction-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348490042934772818" 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/8038973764403115274-2874743702103699811?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2874743702103699811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-friend-maxx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2874743702103699811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2874743702103699811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-friend-maxx.html' title='My Friend, Maxx'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjmnWQ0PS5I/AAAAAAAADdg/vhPUAmXGfno/s72-c/Construction-2-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3449536054930035116</id><published>2009-06-13T22:52:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:36:30.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction Time</title><content type='html'>Today was day one of the construction of our new garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRm3kLGdQI/AAAAAAAADbo/cTIyEuMFFVg/s1600-h/Construction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRm3kLGdQI/AAAAAAAADbo/cTIyEuMFFVg/s400/Construction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347011762384696578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're excited because soon we'll be able to park our cars in the garage and not have to get into vehicles that reach 500 degrees in the summertime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRm35CgZjI/AAAAAAAADbw/_dftxb216l0/s1600-h/Construction-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRm35CgZjI/AAAAAAAADbw/_dftxb216l0/s400/Construction-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347011767985792562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe 500 degrees is a bit of hyperbole but it sure does feel like it.  I bet these guys feel like it's 500 degrees out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRn3VoGK2I/AAAAAAAADb4/nh6PgL7u8vM/s1600-h/Construction-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRn3VoGK2I/AAAAAAAADb4/nh6PgL7u8vM/s400/Construction-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347012857991408482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this guy chose to cool off under the tree for a minute or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRn3oI49WI/AAAAAAAADcA/0EKIyVXqmPc/s1600-h/Construction-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRn3oI49WI/AAAAAAAADcA/0EKIyVXqmPc/s400/Construction-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347012862960792930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had this digger thingy to help out so that there wasn't as much manual labor digging a trench.  Or whatever they're digging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRpBXE5k1I/AAAAAAAADcI/uxKTXhHycl4/s1600-h/Construction-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRpBXE5k1I/AAAAAAAADcI/uxKTXhHycl4/s400/Construction-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347014129690973010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how much dirt it pulls out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRt6VXvWoI/AAAAAAAADdQ/fGrIjWf-zN8/s1600-h/Construction-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRt6VXvWoI/AAAAAAAADdQ/fGrIjWf-zN8/s400/Construction-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347019506532178562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a hard working man.  My Mother-in-law was worried about them out in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRp5pR2fjI/AAAAAAAADcY/n-t4_us2utc/s1600-h/Construction-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRp5pR2fjI/AAAAAAAADcY/n-t4_us2utc/s400/Construction-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347015096649809458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were me, I'd be crying about now.  The heat has a way of doing that to me.  Not to mention that if I had to do this, I'd probably end up whacking myself in the leg.  That is if I could even lift the darn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRp53NLamI/AAAAAAAADcg/EOJ5E7PR564/s1600-h/Construction-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRp53NLamI/AAAAAAAADcg/EOJ5E7PR564/s400/Construction-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347015100388305506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Larry.  He's the boss.  He assured me that they were used to working in the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRvE0bxsfI/AAAAAAAADdY/7duPqnX4Odg/s1600-h/Construction-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRvE0bxsfI/AAAAAAAADdY/7duPqnX4Odg/s400/Construction-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347020786180927986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However if you look closely at his T-shirt, you can see what he'd rather be doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRq266-bSI/AAAAAAAADcw/LhvIwF7qkDU/s1600-h/Construction-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRq266-bSI/AAAAAAAADcw/LhvIwF7qkDU/s400/Construction-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016149357718818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy finally came away from the shady tree and worked up some more sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRri2_1_5I/AAAAAAAADc4/8VZe7oxcoYA/s1600-h/Construction-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRri2_1_5I/AAAAAAAADc4/8VZe7oxcoYA/s400/Construction-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016904218640274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRrjO7M8YI/AAAAAAAADdA/v99sSgaqS4M/s1600-h/Construction-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRrjO7M8YI/AAAAAAAADdA/v99sSgaqS4M/s400/Construction-12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016910641623426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a hard, hot job but someone's gotta do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRr1mogmuI/AAAAAAAADdI/PWoC7786T_M/s1600-h/Construction-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRr1mogmuI/AAAAAAAADdI/PWoC7786T_M/s400/Construction-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347017226243316450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'd be crying about now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3449536054930035116?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3449536054930035116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/construction-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3449536054930035116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3449536054930035116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/construction-time.html' title='Construction Time'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjRm3kLGdQI/AAAAAAAADbo/cTIyEuMFFVg/s72-c/Construction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1476059539191911467</id><published>2009-06-12T09:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:30:28.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferret Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjJYaGp-NhI/AAAAAAAADbg/QXaIr5xOTbM/s1600-h/Gail+and+Ally-4-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjJYaGp-NhI/AAAAAAAADbg/QXaIr5xOTbM/s400/Gail+and+Ally-4-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346432913128699410" 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/8038973764403115274-1476059539191911467?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1476059539191911467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferret-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1476059539191911467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1476059539191911467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferret-face.html' title='Ferret Face'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjJYaGp-NhI/AAAAAAAADbg/QXaIr5xOTbM/s72-c/Gail+and+Ally-4-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2096828645964780105</id><published>2009-06-11T12:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:49:03.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture of the Day</title><content type='html'>My good friend allowed me to take pictures of her daughter yesterday.  This was taken at Hunting Island and is one of my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjE1MNTzlKI/AAAAAAAADbY/0ph2IvDwczU/s1600-h/Gail+and+Ally-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjE1MNTzlKI/AAAAAAAADbY/0ph2IvDwczU/s400/Gail+and+Ally-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346112716512924834" 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/8038973764403115274-2096828645964780105?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2096828645964780105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2096828645964780105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2096828645964780105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/picture-of-day.html' title='Picture of the Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SjE1MNTzlKI/AAAAAAAADbY/0ph2IvDwczU/s72-c/Gail+and+Ally-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3639511108835996324</id><published>2009-06-09T21:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:42:48.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Wedding</title><content type='html'>Len and I went to Cally Marcy's wedding this past Saturday and here are a few shots that I got.  I went to the professional photographer's website and Cally is going to have awesome pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the groom and his men.  I call this Men in Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9D7pMRI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EENl1XAkfDg/s1600-h/IMG_2794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9D7pMRI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EENl1XAkfDg/s400/IMG_2794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505525879091474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ring bearers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9RNCngI/AAAAAAAADaY/flxrhozqBTI/s1600-h/IMG_2806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9RNCngI/AAAAAAAADaY/flxrhozqBTI/s400/IMG_2806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505529441721858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud pop as he escorts his daughter to her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9pAMPdI/AAAAAAAADag/VmivwaMeIEE/s1600-h/IMG_2815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9pAMPdI/AAAAAAAADag/VmivwaMeIEE/s400/IMG_2815.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505535830277586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are, man and wife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M94WbusI/AAAAAAAADao/1ABLffqo4RU/s1600-h/IMG_2851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M94WbusI/AAAAAAAADao/1ABLffqo4RU/s400/IMG_2851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505539950099138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and groom with the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M-GgPkdI/AAAAAAAADaw/aHO6IValbDg/s1600-h/IMG_2878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M-GgPkdI/AAAAAAAADaw/aHO6IValbDg/s400/IMG_2878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505543749341650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother and sister ... flower girl and ring bearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBBSbPAI/AAAAAAAADa4/0su_PqrI_Fo/s1600-h/IMG_2879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBBSbPAI/AAAAAAAADa4/0su_PqrI_Fo/s400/IMG_2879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506693400443906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride with the groomsmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBgDp4zI/AAAAAAAADbA/U4-U2RA4REI/s1600-h/IMG_2882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBgDp4zI/AAAAAAAADbA/U4-U2RA4REI/s400/IMG_2882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506701659988786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bride and her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBgavixI/AAAAAAAADbI/tHYyV_uTeWw/s1600-h/IMG_2884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OBgavixI/AAAAAAAADbI/tHYyV_uTeWw/s400/IMG_2884.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506701756828434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ring bearer playing baseball with one of the bridesmaid's flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OB21d2TI/AAAAAAAADbQ/FI-rcwQsICw/s1600-h/IMG_2890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8OB21d2TI/AAAAAAAADbQ/FI-rcwQsICw/s400/IMG_2890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506707774495026" 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/8038973764403115274-3639511108835996324?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3639511108835996324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3639511108835996324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3639511108835996324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-wedding.html' title='Saturday Wedding'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Si8M9D7pMRI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EENl1XAkfDg/s72-c/IMG_2794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8803350096064609944</id><published>2009-06-05T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:33:42.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower and Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SinVcn_7WcI/AAAAAAAADaI/eJoNWlrfzjU/s1600-h/IMG_2621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SinVcn_7WcI/AAAAAAAADaI/eJoNWlrfzjU/s400/IMG_2621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344037120601971138" 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/8038973764403115274-8803350096064609944?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8803350096064609944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/flower-and-butterfly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8803350096064609944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8803350096064609944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/flower-and-butterfly.html' title='Flower and Butterfly'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SinVcn_7WcI/AAAAAAAADaI/eJoNWlrfzjU/s72-c/IMG_2621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5635524597946022508</id><published>2009-06-04T19:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:55:01.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Downtown Beaufort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihdqvS8cHI/AAAAAAAADZ4/6cVGbh5e6Y8/s1600-h/IMG_0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihdqvS8cHI/AAAAAAAADZ4/6cVGbh5e6Y8/s400/IMG_0482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623946706907250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiheUNfBuxI/AAAAAAAADaA/UG9RqIjMR3o/s1600-h/IMG_0516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiheUNfBuxI/AAAAAAAADaA/UG9RqIjMR3o/s400/IMG_0516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343624659185285906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihdqYTwzHI/AAAAAAAADZw/nALK6Bf-kZg/s1600-h/IMG_0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihdqYTwzHI/AAAAAAAADZw/nALK6Bf-kZg/s400/IMG_0479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343623940536323186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihcqbZPabI/AAAAAAAADZg/NgsJUCgpmF4/s1600-h/IMG_0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihcqbZPabI/AAAAAAAADZg/NgsJUCgpmF4/s400/IMG_0431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622841852979634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sihcqhrnr-I/AAAAAAAADZo/0kxXVpbDM0U/s1600-h/IMG_0432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sihcqhrnr-I/AAAAAAAADZo/0kxXVpbDM0U/s400/IMG_0432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622843540680674" 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/8038973764403115274-5635524597946022508?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5635524597946022508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/downtown-beaufort.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5635524597946022508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5635524597946022508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/downtown-beaufort.html' title='Downtown Beaufort'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SihdqvS8cHI/AAAAAAAADZ4/6cVGbh5e6Y8/s72-c/IMG_0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4978428909625045668</id><published>2009-06-03T14:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:55:25.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More from the Sands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibHAPH-ctI/AAAAAAAADZY/GMWJ3ztu8Kg/s1600-h/IMG_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibHAPH-ctI/AAAAAAAADZY/GMWJ3ztu8Kg/s400/IMG_0420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343176814795584210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibG_3Hpy2I/AAAAAAAADZQ/4QSHQ-06W7g/s1600-h/IMG_0391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibG_3Hpy2I/AAAAAAAADZQ/4QSHQ-06W7g/s400/IMG_0391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343176808351779682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibF2cW2WQI/AAAAAAAADZI/SZenkGRxYqY/s1600-h/IMG_0341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibF2cW2WQI/AAAAAAAADZI/SZenkGRxYqY/s400/IMG_0341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343175547037309186" 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/8038973764403115274-4978428909625045668?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4978428909625045668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-from-sands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4978428909625045668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4978428909625045668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-from-sands.html' title='More from the Sands'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SibHAPH-ctI/AAAAAAAADZY/GMWJ3ztu8Kg/s72-c/IMG_0420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-6276663080718778243</id><published>2009-06-02T09:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:15:13.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Flower Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiUly5T4ikI/AAAAAAAADZA/op2dMDw6cdU/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiUly5T4ikI/AAAAAAAADZA/op2dMDw6cdU/s400/Flower+Pictures-1-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342718089252866626" 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/8038973764403115274-6276663080718778243?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/6276663080718778243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-flower-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6276663080718778243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6276663080718778243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-flower-picture.html' title='Another Flower Picture'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiUly5T4ikI/AAAAAAAADZA/op2dMDw6cdU/s72-c/Flower+Pictures-1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5630076684044681732</id><published>2009-06-01T12:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:23:58.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers and a Lizard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAgTcyTBI/AAAAAAAADY4/quxlZRH6Uuk/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAgTcyTBI/AAAAAAAADY4/quxlZRH6Uuk/s400/Flower+Pictures-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342395612945075218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAgHq0rGI/AAAAAAAADYw/BgoLHk4br2s/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAgHq0rGI/AAAAAAAADYw/BgoLHk4br2s/s400/Flower+Pictures-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342395609782725730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAHRnsrTI/AAAAAAAADYo/FG88AoWstdQ/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAHRnsrTI/AAAAAAAADYo/FG88AoWstdQ/s400/Flower+Pictures-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342395182957243698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAHAdJUjI/AAAAAAAADYg/QrOIASqp0SI/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAHAdJUjI/AAAAAAAADYg/QrOIASqp0SI/s400/Flower+Pictures-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342395178349580850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiP_y8qIXYI/AAAAAAAADYY/ID0myREtUxA/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiP_y8qIXYI/AAAAAAAADYY/ID0myREtUxA/s400/Flower+Pictures-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342394833732918658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiP_yhatafI/AAAAAAAADYQ/0tmgGbM0vOU/s1600-h/Flower+Pictures-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiP_yhatafI/AAAAAAAADYQ/0tmgGbM0vOU/s400/Flower+Pictures-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342394826420480498" 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/8038973764403115274-5630076684044681732?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5630076684044681732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/flowers-and-lizard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5630076684044681732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5630076684044681732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/06/flowers-and-lizard.html' title='Flowers and a Lizard'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiQAgTcyTBI/AAAAAAAADY4/quxlZRH6Uuk/s72-c/Flower+Pictures-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2173282405045822266</id><published>2009-05-31T16:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:44:32.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Saturday</title><content type='html'>Joe started his day by getting a base hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlAlnDF8I/AAAAAAAADXQ/qmZme_JeisA/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlAlnDF8I/AAAAAAAADXQ/qmZme_JeisA/s400/Baseball+5+30-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083906273482690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's pretty fast and was able to beat the ball to first base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLkh_6NZTI/AAAAAAAADXA/VxnZRfnYnBw/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLkh_6NZTI/AAAAAAAADXA/VxnZRfnYnBw/s400/Baseball+5+30-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083380757226802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ended up scoring a run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlBNmOjfI/AAAAAAAADXY/7xrfn3z3wUY/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlBNmOjfI/AAAAAAAADXY/7xrfn3z3wUY/s400/Baseball+5+30-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083917007457778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they took the field, the coach put him in as pitcher.  He didn't stay in too long as pitcher because, quite frankly, he stunk up the mound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLkiaia5FI/AAAAAAAADXI/qtNYvqpzpAY/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLkiaia5FI/AAAAAAAADXI/qtNYvqpzpAY/s400/Baseball+5+30-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342083387905205330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sounds harsh, so I guess I'll take that back and just say he couldn't get into a groove as pitcher.   He went back to playing first base where he is a bit more comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He informed me today that you need to be tall to play first base.  I think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; thinks he's tall just because he's taller than me.  Bless his heart, he's excited about being taller than me and wonders if people think we're brother and sister.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my dreams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few shots of the players in the dugout.  This is our catcher, Clyde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlXG2zOzI/AAAAAAAADXg/7RDjPiJ2b24/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlXG2zOzI/AAAAAAAADXg/7RDjPiJ2b24/s400/Baseball+5+30-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342084293155044146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mark.  Mark and Joe have been friends a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlXtoIRBI/AAAAAAAADXo/XTaRGaIYhto/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlXtoIRBI/AAAAAAAADXo/XTaRGaIYhto/s400/Baseball+5+30-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342084303562490898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Dee.  Or is it just D?  He gives me hugs which is more than I can say for my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlt5xrTeI/AAAAAAAADXw/DTIf0gHFujU/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlt5xrTeI/AAAAAAAADXw/DTIf0gHFujU/s400/Baseball+5+30-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342084684780883426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's Will.  One of the things that I like about Will and the rest of the team, is that they're all eager to help each other out and give pointers on how to be a better player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLluObgrbI/AAAAAAAADX4/ej32PGPojew/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLluObgrbI/AAAAAAAADX4/ej32PGPojew/s400/Baseball+5+30-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342084690325056946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being in the dugout with the boys because of moments like this.  If the game was closer, you wouldn't see this and of course the coaches would never allow it, but we were winning 17-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLmFcCEh3I/AAAAAAAADYA/uF2qojTAVgo/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLmFcCEh3I/AAAAAAAADYA/uF2qojTAVgo/s400/Baseball+5+30-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342085089113442162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think this player is smiling now, you should have seen him a couple of weeks back when he hit the game winning run!  This page wouldn't be wide enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLmFpc-Y9I/AAAAAAAADYI/aVPYsQQMqhM/s1600-h/Baseball+5+30-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLmFpc-Y9I/AAAAAAAADYI/aVPYsQQMqhM/s400/Baseball+5+30-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342085092715946962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only have two more games left in the season.  The end of the season brings a bit of sadness for me because I always end up falling a little in love with each boy.  It's neat to see them come together as a team as the season progresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there is always next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2173282405045822266?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2173282405045822266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/baseball-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2173282405045822266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2173282405045822266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/baseball-saturday.html' title='Baseball Saturday'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiLlAlnDF8I/AAAAAAAADXQ/qmZme_JeisA/s72-c/Baseball+5+30-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3504844292267156152</id><published>2009-05-30T00:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:16:38.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiCzA2OKqnI/AAAAAAAADW4/l3Q9GcXl5DE/s1600-h/Joe+1-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiCzA2OKqnI/AAAAAAAADW4/l3Q9GcXl5DE/s400/Joe+1-19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341465985197714034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiCy4ERVmCI/AAAAAAAADWw/GQimpIArhXk/s1600-h/Joe+1-2-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiCy4ERVmCI/AAAAAAAADWw/GQimpIArhXk/s400/Joe+1-2-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341465834350286882" 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/8038973764403115274-3504844292267156152?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3504844292267156152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-girlfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3504844292267156152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3504844292267156152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-girlfriend.html' title='Beach Girlfriend'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiCzA2OKqnI/AAAAAAAADW4/l3Q9GcXl5DE/s72-c/Joe+1-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7330609409382538326</id><published>2009-05-29T14:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:57:10.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiAv9G0y2uI/AAAAAAAADWo/kke7OvBbnFI/s1600-h/Joe+1-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiAv9G0y2uI/AAAAAAAADWo/kke7OvBbnFI/s400/Joe+1-17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341321884911983330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiAvmHShEMI/AAAAAAAADWg/qm2imbL-qAY/s1600-h/Joe+1-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiAvmHShEMI/AAAAAAAADWg/qm2imbL-qAY/s400/Joe+1-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341321489899655362" 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/8038973764403115274-7330609409382538326?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7330609409382538326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/guitar-nation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7330609409382538326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7330609409382538326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/guitar-nation.html' title='Guitar Nation'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SiAv9G0y2uI/AAAAAAAADWo/kke7OvBbnFI/s72-c/Joe+1-17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2619067922945269427</id><published>2009-05-29T11:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:19:50.312-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh_9DGdVUkI/AAAAAAAADWY/2UboUarW21U/s1600-h/Joe+1-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh_9DGdVUkI/AAAAAAAADWY/2UboUarW21U/s400/Joe+1-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341265912799777346" 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/8038973764403115274-2619067922945269427?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2619067922945269427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/bucket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2619067922945269427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2619067922945269427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/bucket.html' title='Bucket'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh_9DGdVUkI/AAAAAAAADWY/2UboUarW21U/s72-c/Joe+1-15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4365100768646795240</id><published>2009-05-28T12:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T12:56:10.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7B_Cjh6VI/AAAAAAAADWQ/01fYlXbpXo4/s1600-h/Joe+1-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7B_Cjh6VI/AAAAAAAADWQ/01fYlXbpXo4/s400/Joe+1-14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340919496869800274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7Bus3Fi1I/AAAAAAAADWI/IRQ74ATYzLA/s1600-h/Joe+1-6-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7Bus3Fi1I/AAAAAAAADWI/IRQ74ATYzLA/s400/Joe+1-6-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340919216168340306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7BZAp7E7I/AAAAAAAADWA/cG9pVwLlLlM/s1600-h/Joe+1-5-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7BZAp7E7I/AAAAAAAADWA/cG9pVwLlLlM/s400/Joe+1-5-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340918843524715442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7A9F8OK4I/AAAAAAAADV4/jpppQdpPUc0/s1600-h/Joe+1-4-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7A9F8OK4I/AAAAAAAADV4/jpppQdpPUc0/s400/Joe+1-4-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340918363907304322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7AVLHbHbI/AAAAAAAADVw/WZwfRhi6Q2Q/s1600-h/Joe+1-3-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7AVLHbHbI/AAAAAAAADVw/WZwfRhi6Q2Q/s400/Joe+1-3-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340917678101700018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh6_wBW54sI/AAAAAAAADVo/HJXFbThFPqc/s1600-h/Joe+1-2-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh6_wBW54sI/AAAAAAAADVo/HJXFbThFPqc/s400/Joe+1-2-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340917039827116738" 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/8038973764403115274-4365100768646795240?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4365100768646795240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/scenes-from-beach_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4365100768646795240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4365100768646795240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/scenes-from-beach_28.html' title='Scenes from the Beach'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh7B_Cjh6VI/AAAAAAAADWQ/01fYlXbpXo4/s72-c/Joe+1-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-148914572528024214</id><published>2009-05-28T00:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:18:43.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Joe</title><content type='html'>Here is a slideshow of pictures that I took of Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w539.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w539.photobucket.com/albums/ff353/karenromans8/Joseph/16bfaf00.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-148914572528024214?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/148914572528024214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/faces-of-joe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/148914572528024214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/148914572528024214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/faces-of-joe.html' title='Faces of Joe'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5505427083540796045</id><published>2009-05-27T22:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:35:52.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic O' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh34gSVIlsI/AAAAAAAADUI/RgzyhYYPi8o/s1600-h/Joe+1-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh34gSVIlsI/AAAAAAAADUI/RgzyhYYPi8o/s400/Joe+1-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340697966691260098" 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/8038973764403115274-5505427083540796045?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5505427083540796045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pic-o-day_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5505427083540796045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5505427083540796045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pic-o-day_27.html' title='Pic O&apos; Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sh34gSVIlsI/AAAAAAAADUI/RgzyhYYPi8o/s72-c/Joe+1-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-6714679330635396139</id><published>2009-05-25T23:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:26:37.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life</title><content type='html'>Well done, Robbie and Heather!  Congratulations on your new little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShthEAvXQlI/AAAAAAAADT4/kuqKmBwgmMU/s1600-h/Lydia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShthEAvXQlI/AAAAAAAADT4/kuqKmBwgmMU/s400/Lydia+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339968504723882578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShthEiJa5BI/AAAAAAAADUA/nG7uGNDYORQ/s1600-h/Lydia+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShthEiJa5BI/AAAAAAAADUA/nG7uGNDYORQ/s400/Lydia+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339968513691542546" 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/8038973764403115274-6714679330635396139?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/6714679330635396139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6714679330635396139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6714679330635396139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-life.html' title='New Life'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShthEAvXQlI/AAAAAAAADT4/kuqKmBwgmMU/s72-c/Lydia+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2366527907855727176</id><published>2009-05-22T20:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:52:49.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfer Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShdI1ph98eI/AAAAAAAADTw/arnFRPRo3Qc/s1600-h/IMG_1666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShdI1ph98eI/AAAAAAAADTw/arnFRPRo3Qc/s400/IMG_1666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338815969789604322" 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/8038973764403115274-2366527907855727176?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2366527907855727176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/surfer-dude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2366527907855727176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2366527907855727176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/surfer-dude.html' title='Surfer Dude'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShdI1ph98eI/AAAAAAAADTw/arnFRPRo3Qc/s72-c/IMG_1666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1687188750629765419</id><published>2009-05-17T14:35:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T15:08:10.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Show 2009</title><content type='html'>Guess what we did yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9WczlzI/AAAAAAAADRo/_4j0sfsbxqg/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9WczlzI/AAAAAAAADRo/_4j0sfsbxqg/s400/IMG_2014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336864468967331634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the airshow!  We were among about 100,000 others who went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9YP-dyI/AAAAAAAADRw/O-AbGqex324/s1600-h/IMG_2016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9YP-dyI/AAAAAAAADRw/O-AbGqex324/s400/IMG_2016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336864469450389282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was amazed at the stunt pilots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9zeTVhI/AAAAAAAADR4/PCd-nCOpFt8/s1600-h/IMG_2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9zeTVhI/AAAAAAAADR4/PCd-nCOpFt8/s400/IMG_2030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336864476758234642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blue Angels own Fat Albert got to show off his fat stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ-LrMaLI/AAAAAAAADSA/qUQERNMq2sE/s1600-h/IMG_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ-LrMaLI/AAAAAAAADSA/qUQERNMq2sE/s400/IMG_2045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336864483254757554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Fat Albert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ-BZYFqI/AAAAAAAADSI/Vjr1OWPNwGw/s1600-h/IMG_2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ-BZYFqI/AAAAAAAADSI/Vjr1OWPNwGw/s400/IMG_2054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336864480495670946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it was time for the fighters to do their job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQLnCEEI/AAAAAAAADSQ/sTfDjPSRFGE/s1600-h/IMG_2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQLnCEEI/AAAAAAAADSQ/sTfDjPSRFGE/s400/IMG_2057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336865891986575426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is awesome and exciting.  I have been going to see the Blue Angels ever since I arrived in Beaufort.  They are so thrilling to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQEvaaCI/AAAAAAAADSY/apNbUK0fLAo/s1600-h/IMG_2065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQEvaaCI/AAAAAAAADSY/apNbUK0fLAo/s400/IMG_2065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336865890142677026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQRQh43I/AAAAAAAADSg/tFMP5VJBZEk/s1600-h/IMG_2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQRQh43I/AAAAAAAADSg/tFMP5VJBZEk/s400/IMG_2078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336865893502804850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQtqAevI/AAAAAAAADSo/q6kkyAH2Lrc/s1600-h/IMG_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQtqAevI/AAAAAAAADSo/q6kkyAH2Lrc/s400/IMG_2094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336865901125860082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQ_9bCrI/AAAAAAAADSw/Xcz63fhve9k/s1600-h/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBbQ_9bCrI/AAAAAAAADSw/Xcz63fhve9k/s400/IMG_2099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336865906039130802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdGwwDI6I/AAAAAAAADS4/G0g3FLGrW5w/s1600-h/IMG_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdGwwDI6I/AAAAAAAADS4/G0g3FLGrW5w/s400/IMG_2109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336867929181070242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHGt-4sI/AAAAAAAADTA/qhY7Vjh7qio/s1600-h/IMG_2138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHGt-4sI/AAAAAAAADTA/qhY7Vjh7qio/s400/IMG_2138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336867935077982914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHHg6zQI/AAAAAAAADTI/efAvyOTs7CU/s1600-h/IMG_2172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHHg6zQI/AAAAAAAADTI/efAvyOTs7CU/s400/IMG_2172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336867935291624706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHeH1FdI/AAAAAAAADTQ/L2qptO7iOGU/s1600-h/IMG_2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHeH1FdI/AAAAAAAADTQ/L2qptO7iOGU/s400/IMG_2104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336867941360408018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHqJTfjI/AAAAAAAADTY/iVBnKK1Mi90/s1600-h/IMG_2191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdHqJTfjI/AAAAAAAADTY/iVBnKK1Mi90/s400/IMG_2191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336867944587820594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdq4eLN5I/AAAAAAAADTg/Zy-hVERT-fs/s1600-h/IMG_2161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdq4eLN5I/AAAAAAAADTg/Zy-hVERT-fs/s400/IMG_2161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336868549728876434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdrAE2jNI/AAAAAAAADTo/hxvC6oR8RFM/s1600-h/IMG_2212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBdrAE2jNI/AAAAAAAADTo/hxvC6oR8RFM/s400/IMG_2212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336868551770148050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll be back in 2011 and if I'm still around, I'll probably be there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1687188750629765419?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1687188750629765419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/air-show-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1687188750629765419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1687188750629765419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/air-show-2009.html' title='Air Show 2009'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ShBZ9WczlzI/AAAAAAAADRo/_4j0sfsbxqg/s72-c/IMG_2014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1106544926324571859</id><published>2009-05-14T23:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:50:04.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Webster</title><content type='html'>Webster is my neighbor's puppy dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlYvhCBwI/AAAAAAAADQM/5kq-TpyBV8s/s1600-h/IMG_1597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlYvhCBwI/AAAAAAAADQM/5kq-TpyBV8s/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891871761827586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and Buffy like to play together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlYk5Zz5I/AAAAAAAADQU/6QdBD-4pJTA/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlYk5Zz5I/AAAAAAAADQU/6QdBD-4pJTA/s400/IMG_1607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891868911259538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to jump on Buffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlZEqf65I/AAAAAAAADQk/TKx7Yi5Lcug/s1600-h/IMG_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlZEqf65I/AAAAAAAADQk/TKx7Yi5Lcug/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891877438679954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webster loves me more than anyone else on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlZYjQZ2I/AAAAAAAADQs/F57A6H_tMd8/s1600-h/IMG_1630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlZYjQZ2I/AAAAAAAADQs/F57A6H_tMd8/s400/IMG_1630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891882777012066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlY1apz9I/AAAAAAAADQc/YqKfNSPKyyA/s1600-h/IMG_1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlY1apz9I/AAAAAAAADQc/YqKfNSPKyyA/s400/IMG_1612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335891873345687506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me this yesterday.  If you don't believe me, ask him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1106544926324571859?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1106544926324571859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/webster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1106544926324571859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1106544926324571859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/webster.html' title='Webster'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgzlYvhCBwI/AAAAAAAADQM/5kq-TpyBV8s/s72-c/IMG_1597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-262782526713424992</id><published>2009-05-13T22:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:41:20.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Pitched!</title><content type='html'>My baby pitched his first game.  I don't know who was most nervous, him or me.  You could tell he was nervous because he had a hard time catching the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDM8Q81HI/AAAAAAAADPk/FLfLOB-ns3E/s1600-h/P5120018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDM8Q81HI/AAAAAAAADPk/FLfLOB-ns3E/s400/P5120018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335502441909376114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first inning wasn't pretty.  He balked two or three times and you could tell that his head just wasn't in the game at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNJZ1irI/AAAAAAAADPs/aWRNs3xZio0/s1600-h/P5120020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNJZ1irI/AAAAAAAADPs/aWRNs3xZio0/s400/P5120020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335502445436308146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he started to gain some confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNLNWzBI/AAAAAAAADP0/fio-Q5D3cq0/s1600-h/P5120022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNLNWzBI/AAAAAAAADP0/fio-Q5D3cq0/s400/P5120022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335502445920832530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave up two runs in the first inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNcxphAI/AAAAAAAADP8/c786BskSEVk/s1600-h/P5120023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNcxphAI/AAAAAAAADP8/c786BskSEVk/s400/P5120023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335502450636456962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the first inning, he got himself into a rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNqO5sqI/AAAAAAAADQE/NnrJlV82owk/s1600-h/P5120030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDNqO5sqI/AAAAAAAADQE/NnrJlV82owk/s400/P5120030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335502454248813218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He worked three innings and ended up with five strike outs.  Not to shabby for his first pitching effort!  Oh, they won the game 8-5!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-262782526713424992?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/262782526713424992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-baby-pitched-his-first-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/262782526713424992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/262782526713424992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-baby-pitched-his-first-game.html' title='He Pitched!'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SguDM8Q81HI/AAAAAAAADPk/FLfLOB-ns3E/s72-c/P5120018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3218582671518203919</id><published>2009-05-12T13:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:54:31.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma Said</title><content type='html'>I took this photo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmznIQC7pI/AAAAAAAADOk/Fq1krhfUG2w/s1600-h/May+11+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmznIQC7pI/AAAAAAAADOk/Fq1krhfUG2w/s400/May+11+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992718408117906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmznileMwI/AAAAAAAADOs/zYWEhe9xrEk/s1600-h/May+11+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmznileMwI/AAAAAAAADOs/zYWEhe9xrEk/s400/May+11+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992725477307138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which all started because of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgmzn1WcwAI/AAAAAAAADO0/kLwCrL20_N8/s1600-h/May+11+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgmzn1WcwAI/AAAAAAAADO0/kLwCrL20_N8/s400/May+11+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992730514571266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, a flat tire.  A flat tire that couldn't be salvaged.  And a tire so stubborn that Len couldn't free it from the car to put on the spare.  So we had to tow the van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmzoDCcLSI/AAAAAAAADO8/7Rq8TmsY9LM/s1600-h/May+11+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmzoDCcLSI/AAAAAAAADO8/7Rq8TmsY9LM/s400/May+11+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992734188743970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to ride in the tow truck.  The driver/owner kept apologizing for the looks of the truck.  His better looking truck was broken.  He explained what was wrong with the truck but when any one tries to speak mechanical things to me, I turn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt;.  I get the deer in the headlights eyes.  And I'll mumble "Oh," like I understand, but I really don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmzoVxhMNI/AAAAAAAADPE/Uww-Z57r1ug/s1600-h/May+11+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmzoVxhMNI/AAAAAAAADPE/Uww-Z57r1ug/s400/May+11+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334992739218043090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I liked his truck.  I told him that his truck had character.  Then I told myself that I needed to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the van here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0h3DuFSI/AAAAAAAADPM/1Oc-sAbnmBg/s1600-h/May+11+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0h3DuFSI/AAAAAAAADPM/1Oc-sAbnmBg/s400/May+11+6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334993727405298978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been using Barnard's since I came to town.  It's a family run business and they give you good service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0iJ4WFBI/AAAAAAAADPU/723jbmXk0TM/s1600-h/May+11+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0iJ4WFBI/AAAAAAAADPU/723jbmXk0TM/s400/May+11+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334993732457862162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said a bad word, got up and walked away for a bit.  Sometimes you gotta say a bad word to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alleviate&lt;/span&gt; the stress.  Not that I'm condoning the use of bad language. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the tow truck driver.  He told me that he used to work for NASA and that he invented the space shuttle tile.  I'm not quite sure that I believe him.  However,  maybe driving a tow truck really is rocket science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0ibeiCFI/AAAAAAAADPc/Y2UKitvdk-w/s1600-h/May+11+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sgm0ibeiCFI/AAAAAAAADPc/Y2UKitvdk-w/s400/May+11+9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334993737181431890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma said there would be days like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3218582671518203919?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3218582671518203919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/momma-said.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3218582671518203919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3218582671518203919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/momma-said.html' title='Momma Said'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgmznIQC7pI/AAAAAAAADOk/Fq1krhfUG2w/s72-c/May+11+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7259609382745912755</id><published>2009-05-11T21:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:26:18.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic O' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgjPimRdw5I/AAAAAAAADOc/xSd9DlprA9o/s1600-h/May+11+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgjPimRdw5I/AAAAAAAADOc/xSd9DlprA9o/s400/May+11+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334741951916655506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might wonder why I'm posting this photo.  You might wonder why I would take this picture in the first place.  You might even be wondering what this is a picture of.  Or you might not even care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune in tomorrow for the full story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-7259609382745912755?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7259609382745912755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pic-o-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7259609382745912755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7259609382745912755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pic-o-day.html' title='Pic O&apos; Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgjPimRdw5I/AAAAAAAADOc/xSd9DlprA9o/s72-c/May+11+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8926224378175290234</id><published>2009-05-10T22:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:37:34.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana Maria Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>Here are some more pictures from yesterday's fundraiser for Ana Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I'm pretty shy but for some reason when I have my camera in my hands, I become a little more bold.  This fireman didn't really want to talk to me but I just asked my questions and took a shot of him.  Then I thanked him for his work as a firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM7gjrlEI/AAAAAAAADN0/2duORv-5bxI/s1600-h/AnaMaria+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM7gjrlEI/AAAAAAAADN0/2duORv-5bxI/s400/AnaMaria+7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334387237623403586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he thought I was a fruitcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went over to the County Sheriff's officer.  I asked her if I could take a picture and she said that I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM78PqlsI/AAAAAAAADN8/gdpgm69ftUc/s1600-h/AnaMaria+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM78PqlsI/AAAAAAAADN8/gdpgm69ftUc/s400/AnaMaria+8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334387245055645378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's very pretty and I almost told her that I liked her hair style but refrained myself from further foolish banter.  She was very interested in meeting Ana Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8C4MPKI/AAAAAAAADOE/uncmRv-CwPU/s1600-h/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8C4MPKI/AAAAAAAADOE/uncmRv-CwPU/s400/IMG_1344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334387246836235426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little one caught Len's eye.  I can see why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8T2ZxiI/AAAAAAAADOM/AqWpiHvw0FU/s1600-h/IMG_1413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8T2ZxiI/AAAAAAAADOM/AqWpiHvw0FU/s400/IMG_1413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334387251392136738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Now, smile pretty for your Momma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another shot of one of the bands that played. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8l8JDcI/AAAAAAAADOU/SU0mijK5JOw/s1600-h/IMG_1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM8l8JDcI/AAAAAAAADOU/SU0mijK5JOw/s400/IMG_1482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334387256248044994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8038973764403115274-8926224378175290234?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8926224378175290234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/ana-maria-fundraiser_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8926224378175290234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8926224378175290234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/ana-maria-fundraiser_10.html' title='Ana Maria Fundraiser'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgeM7gjrlEI/AAAAAAAADN0/2duORv-5bxI/s72-c/AnaMaria+7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8873125099355543794</id><published>2009-05-09T23:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:36:13.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana Maria Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>Here are just a few pictures from today's fundraiser for Ana Maria Bennett.  More to come in days following!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLOv-KWmI/AAAAAAAADNs/k4NzrcvZ6GE/s1600-h/AnaMaria+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLOv-KWmI/AAAAAAAADNs/k4NzrcvZ6GE/s400/AnaMaria+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334033525434374754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLOPYMxTI/AAAAAAAADNk/7Ebe9QI-jFw/s1600-h/AnaMaria+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLOPYMxTI/AAAAAAAADNk/7Ebe9QI-jFw/s400/AnaMaria+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334033516685215026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLNwxAuII/AAAAAAAADNc/PK8-vEn0QXQ/s1600-h/AnaMaria+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLNwxAuII/AAAAAAAADNc/PK8-vEn0QXQ/s400/AnaMaria+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334033508467783810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLNiAX6xI/AAAAAAAADNU/m1Oc90ZgJ7M/s1600-h/AnaMaria+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLNiAX6xI/AAAAAAAADNU/m1Oc90ZgJ7M/s400/AnaMaria+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334033504505686802" 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/8038973764403115274-8873125099355543794?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8873125099355543794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/ana-maria-fundraiser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8873125099355543794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8873125099355543794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/ana-maria-fundraiser.html' title='Ana Maria Fundraiser'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgZLOv-KWmI/AAAAAAAADNs/k4NzrcvZ6GE/s72-c/AnaMaria+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8562646467381683933</id><published>2009-05-08T09:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:32:23.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgQ0TxdZu_I/AAAAAAAADNM/_WGPaBNQ50I/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgQ0TxdZu_I/AAAAAAAADNM/_WGPaBNQ50I/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333445373012327410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a team sport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-8562646467381683933?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8562646467381683933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/baseball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8562646467381683933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8562646467381683933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/baseball.html' title='Baseball'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgQ0TxdZu_I/AAAAAAAADNM/_WGPaBNQ50I/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-715338489588919657</id><published>2009-05-07T20:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:36:44.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>This is a picture of a friend's daughters.  I caught this while at the ballpark tonight.  They had a lot of fun while their big brother played baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgN-G--HEdI/AAAAAAAADNE/-3vticZ1BpM/s1600-h/IMG_1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgN-G--HEdI/AAAAAAAADNE/-3vticZ1BpM/s400/IMG_1255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333245042184622546" 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/8038973764403115274-715338489588919657?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/715338489588919657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/715338489588919657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/715338489588919657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgN-G--HEdI/AAAAAAAADNE/-3vticZ1BpM/s72-c/IMG_1255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5163570842828432665</id><published>2009-05-06T13:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:31:19.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHI751NGgI/AAAAAAAADM8/5qCJykc7WUk/s1600-h/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHI751NGgI/AAAAAAAADM8/5qCJykc7WUk/s400/IMG_1210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332764365245192706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIU9qoQiI/AAAAAAAADMM/6DOe9IpngFI/s1600-h/IMG_1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIU9qoQiI/AAAAAAAADMM/6DOe9IpngFI/s400/IMG_1208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332763696259678754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHI7f3RK_I/AAAAAAAADM0/CtB7e4u2zqs/s1600-h/IMG_1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHI7f3RK_I/AAAAAAAADM0/CtB7e4u2zqs/s400/IMG_1211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332764358274526194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIV3zGg_I/AAAAAAAADMs/O3EYK6IdJ1U/s1600-h/IMG_1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIV3zGg_I/AAAAAAAADMs/O3EYK6IdJ1U/s400/IMG_1212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332763711864472562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVpkDqzI/AAAAAAAADMk/1Rl5BvU93Ww/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVpkDqzI/AAAAAAAADMk/1Rl5BvU93Ww/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332763708043275058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVSWN14I/AAAAAAAADMc/hWSoGNUvAjU/s1600-h/IMG_1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVSWN14I/AAAAAAAADMc/hWSoGNUvAjU/s400/IMG_1216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332763701811206018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVIkpHUI/AAAAAAAADMU/XPFR4TrVAL4/s1600-h/IMG_1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHIVIkpHUI/AAAAAAAADMU/XPFR4TrVAL4/s400/IMG_1217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332763699187359042" 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/8038973764403115274-5163570842828432665?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5163570842828432665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5163570842828432665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5163570842828432665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgHI751NGgI/AAAAAAAADM8/5qCJykc7WUk/s72-c/IMG_1210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1651050294311496712</id><published>2009-05-05T20:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:25:26.204-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Likes a Rose</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year.  Yep, the time of year when I bore all of you with pictures of my flowers.  This is the first rose of the season and it has a small visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX6pK46_I/AAAAAAAADLs/xOe3hIV0WCo/s1600-h/IMG_1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX6pK46_I/AAAAAAAADLs/xOe3hIV0WCo/s400/IMG_1220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332499361290578930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you can't see her very well, here's one a little closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX6yylBUI/AAAAAAAADL0/gQ38ZrJh2ZQ/s1600-h/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX6yylBUI/AAAAAAAADL0/gQ38ZrJh2ZQ/s400/IMG_1226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332499363872965954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while this isn't the "first" of the yellow/red flower it is one of the first of many that we should have again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX7Od9QEI/AAAAAAAADL8/ptBzbFxgB3s/s1600-h/IMG_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX7Od9QEI/AAAAAAAADL8/ptBzbFxgB3s/s400/IMG_1225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332499371302666306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just wouldn't be a post about my flowers if I didn't include my yellow day lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX7ZilY4I/AAAAAAAADME/LChnR7cGno0/s1600-h/IMG_1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX7ZilY4I/AAAAAAAADME/LChnR7cGno0/s400/IMG_1227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332499374274864002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be another colorful summer.  I hope the butterflies come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1651050294311496712?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1651050294311496712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/lady-likes-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1651050294311496712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1651050294311496712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/lady-likes-rose.html' title='Lady Likes a Rose'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SgDX6pK46_I/AAAAAAAADLs/xOe3hIV0WCo/s72-c/IMG_1220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7606690656973089521</id><published>2009-05-04T20:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:35:09.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure South Carolina</title><content type='html'>To me, these pictures seem to shout "South Carolina."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf-JaGCaW7I/AAAAAAAADLc/vRGpJzy1ceE/s1600-h/IMG_0426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf-JaGCaW7I/AAAAAAAADLc/vRGpJzy1ceE/s400/IMG_0426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332131565220289458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf-JadCa9wI/AAAAAAAADLk/FyrsP__AptQ/s1600-h/IMG_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf-JadCa9wI/AAAAAAAADLk/FyrsP__AptQ/s400/IMG_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332131571394344706" 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/8038973764403115274-7606690656973089521?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7606690656973089521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure-south-carolina.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7606690656973089521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7606690656973089521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/pure-south-carolina.html' title='Pure South Carolina'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf-JaGCaW7I/AAAAAAAADLc/vRGpJzy1ceE/s72-c/IMG_0426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7414799768930560349</id><published>2009-05-03T22:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:00:55.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyz n the Hood</title><content type='html'>The boys in this neighborhood are ALL boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5WNNdYWNI/AAAAAAAADKk/ra2EClOEKpU/s1600-h/IMG_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5WNNdYWNI/AAAAAAAADKk/ra2EClOEKpU/s400/IMG_0807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331793793804425426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseball is the game in the hood right now, but as soon as fall comes, out comes the old pigskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5Y_qTPzFI/AAAAAAAADKs/fpoceVhePKM/s1600-h/IMG_0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5Y_qTPzFI/AAAAAAAADKs/fpoceVhePKM/s400/IMG_0779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331796859563265106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the boys has big feet.  That would be my Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5Y_5TsqYI/AAAAAAAADK0/dmXeu53symI/s1600-h/IMG_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5Y_5TsqYI/AAAAAAAADK0/dmXeu53symI/s400/IMG_0863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331796863591688578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take playing very seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAAjWeqI/AAAAAAAADK8/1XGgGj8KvUQ/s1600-h/IMG_0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAAjWeqI/AAAAAAAADK8/1XGgGj8KvUQ/s400/IMG_0876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331796865536391842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAAPF14I/AAAAAAAADLE/kQt2kDb3MIk/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAAPF14I/AAAAAAAADLE/kQt2kDb3MIk/s400/IMG_0923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331796865451415426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're even good at playing the air guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAbPg60I/AAAAAAAADLM/4EmojS6RbMs/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZAbPg60I/AAAAAAAADLM/4EmojS6RbMs/s400/IMG_0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331796872700947266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, they're good at doing boy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZQ5rCmsI/AAAAAAAADLU/o0JPV4Pc_vE/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5ZQ5rCmsI/AAAAAAAADLU/o0JPV4Pc_vE/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331797155747371714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-7414799768930560349?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7414799768930560349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/boyz-n-hood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7414799768930560349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7414799768930560349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/boyz-n-hood.html' title='Boyz n the Hood'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sf5WNNdYWNI/AAAAAAAADKk/ra2EClOEKpU/s72-c/IMG_0807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4527366897213255291</id><published>2009-05-02T19:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:30:46.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls</title><content type='html'>There's three of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTguigwHI/AAAAAAAADJU/axJQBtMOe7w/s1600-h/IMG_0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTguigwHI/AAAAAAAADJU/axJQBtMOe7w/s400/IMG_0770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368618101882994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTg-KSp2I/AAAAAAAADJc/MFiOiDqLGDM/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTg-KSp2I/AAAAAAAADJc/MFiOiDqLGDM/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368622295263074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTg8DyVwI/AAAAAAAADJk/ATWqo0i4kTU/s1600-h/IMG_0773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTg8DyVwI/AAAAAAAADJk/ATWqo0i4kTU/s400/IMG_0773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368621731108610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzThtHdneI/AAAAAAAADJ0/3jHfLX-vOkw/s1600-h/IMG_0774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzThtHdneI/AAAAAAAADJ0/3jHfLX-vOkw/s400/IMG_0774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331368634899865058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzVHq6ThvI/AAAAAAAADJ8/QNm3YHlKgAw/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzVHq6ThvI/AAAAAAAADJ8/QNm3YHlKgAw/s400/IMG_0788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370386654463730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping and sliding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzVIeqMWTI/AAAAAAAADKM/ay5pDlJSboU/s1600-h/IMG_0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzVIeqMWTI/AAAAAAAADKM/ay5pDlJSboU/s400/IMG_0945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370400545528114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying being with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzXXnaTHHI/AAAAAAAADKc/UqfBGCRoKFw/s1600-h/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzXXnaTHHI/AAAAAAAADKc/UqfBGCRoKFw/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331372859616074866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't make them any cuter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4527366897213255291?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4527366897213255291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4527366897213255291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4527366897213255291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls.html' title='The Girls'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfzTguigwHI/AAAAAAAADJU/axJQBtMOe7w/s72-c/IMG_0770.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7919694698711154307</id><published>2009-05-01T22:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:12:19.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival Fun</title><content type='html'>There is a roadside carnival close to where I live so I decided to get some pictures.  No one went with me.  Joe didn't feel like coming with me so I went by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the sights and imagine the sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzW_LUuTI/AAAAAAAADHE/em66g4wX-1o/s1600-h/IMG_0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzW_LUuTI/AAAAAAAADHE/em66g4wX-1o/s400/IMG_0988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331051791420537138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzXYjQrqI/AAAAAAAADHM/ClxVDlOhMs8/s1600-h/IMG_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzXYjQrqI/AAAAAAAADHM/ClxVDlOhMs8/s400/IMG_1001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331051798231821986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2thyLjrI/AAAAAAAADIM/2b9rpPuJWN4/s1600-h/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2thyLjrI/AAAAAAAADIM/2b9rpPuJWN4/s400/IMG_1152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331055477202325170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1MhqrDjI/AAAAAAAADHk/oDZKvVZEh0M/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1MhqrDjI/AAAAAAAADHk/oDZKvVZEh0M/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331053810723524146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1NcUz3WI/AAAAAAAADH8/ybqBUbjrx0I/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1NcUz3WI/AAAAAAAADH8/ybqBUbjrx0I/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331053826469518690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2tw7C7OI/AAAAAAAADIU/tu5jNnCli-8/s1600-h/IMG_1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2tw7C7OI/AAAAAAAADIU/tu5jNnCli-8/s400/IMG_1154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331055481266040034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1No694gI/AAAAAAAADIE/ITFDrt5H668/s1600-h/IMG_1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1No694gI/AAAAAAAADIE/ITFDrt5H668/s400/IMG_1148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331053829850784258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1NBZ84eI/AAAAAAAADH0/VSDUEFwHSm4/s1600-h/IMG_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1NBZ84eI/AAAAAAAADH0/VSDUEFwHSm4/s400/IMG_1145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331053819243323874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uphzgYI/AAAAAAAADIs/Z5fu0opt-9k/s1600-h/IMG_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uphzgYI/AAAAAAAADIs/Z5fu0opt-9k/s400/IMG_1161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331055496460992898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1MwrtUiI/AAAAAAAADHs/vpysMEqrYpI/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu1MwrtUiI/AAAAAAAADHs/vpysMEqrYpI/s400/IMG_1144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331053814754398754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3snqoJOI/AAAAAAAADI8/VH7TjAMnCF0/s1600-h/IMG_1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3snqoJOI/AAAAAAAADI8/VH7TjAMnCF0/s400/IMG_1165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056561113015522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3sVSWoBI/AAAAAAAADI0/stIQ7IjIqqw/s1600-h/IMG_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3sVSWoBI/AAAAAAAADI0/stIQ7IjIqqw/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056556179365906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzYDDPOII/AAAAAAAADHc/XEEIRr0ZdPg/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzYDDPOII/AAAAAAAADHc/XEEIRr0ZdPg/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331051809640233090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzXg3EWSI/AAAAAAAADHU/o2lxoDVHwfk/s1600-h/IMG_1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzXg3EWSI/AAAAAAAADHU/o2lxoDVHwfk/s400/IMG_1130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331051800462383394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uOPfUMI/AAAAAAAADIc/b3uk0DBLp24/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uOPfUMI/AAAAAAAADIc/b3uk0DBLp24/s400/IMG_1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331055489136414914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3tGDhucI/AAAAAAAADJM/Fetg8qK3zco/s1600-h/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3tGDhucI/AAAAAAAADJM/Fetg8qK3zco/s400/IMG_1177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056569270516162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uTjOH-I/AAAAAAAADIk/9WmdNBEn3xc/s1600-h/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu2uTjOH-I/AAAAAAAADIk/9WmdNBEn3xc/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331055490561351650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3s0ebmrI/AAAAAAAADJE/nYzs0PR4l9k/s1600-h/IMG_1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfu3s0ebmrI/AAAAAAAADJE/nYzs0PR4l9k/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056564551522994" 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/8038973764403115274-7919694698711154307?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7919694698711154307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/carnival-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7919694698711154307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7919694698711154307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/05/carnival-fun.html' title='Carnival Fun'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfuzW_LUuTI/AAAAAAAADHE/em66g4wX-1o/s72-c/IMG_0988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8800825818151155751</id><published>2009-04-30T19:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:36:30.251-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Train Tracks</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I have a fascination with train tracks, but I do.  Yesterday my Mother-in-Law went to Varnville for some business and while she was busy, I took a walk to the tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Varnville, they have Palmetto trees running parallel to the tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxwHpRZUI/AAAAAAAADGk/Hyz73nnSfnI/s1600-h/IMG_0727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxwHpRZUI/AAAAAAAADGk/Hyz73nnSfnI/s400/IMG_0727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330627811702039874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professional photographer that I follow gave out an exercise which entailed putting your camera on ground level and taking a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxvYCfFqI/AAAAAAAADGM/qSgomAiYMaI/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxvYCfFqI/AAAAAAAADGM/qSgomAiYMaI/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330627798922892962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxvhvysNI/AAAAAAAADGU/_39w8LXOdLM/s1600-h/IMG_0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxvhvysNI/AAAAAAAADGU/_39w8LXOdLM/s400/IMG_0722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330627801528840402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried it by setting the camera on the rail, as shown above.  And by setting it on the thing that goes across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfoxv5ZwH6I/AAAAAAAADGc/ccSSDhuS8vs/s1600-h/IMG_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfoxv5ZwH6I/AAAAAAAADGc/ccSSDhuS8vs/s400/IMG_0723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330627807878848418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like train tracks but I'm not very versed in train track vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxwdQOE8I/AAAAAAAADGs/O2RrG2NywFc/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxwdQOE8I/AAAAAAAADGs/O2RrG2NywFc/s400/IMG_0731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330627817502544834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point I heard sirens and thought someone had called the police on me.  You can never be too sure about those small town folk and what they think about some woman hanging around the railroad tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfo1MkTcQxI/AAAAAAAADG0/4FYy8T5Q3ZI/s1600-h/IMG_0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sfo1MkTcQxI/AAAAAAAADG0/4FYy8T5Q3ZI/s400/IMG_0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330631598966326034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, I probably would have called the police if I had seen someone like me a-sittin, and a-settin, and a-squattin with her camera on the railroad tracks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-8800825818151155751?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8800825818151155751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/train-tracks.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8800825818151155751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8800825818151155751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/train-tracks.html' title='Train Tracks'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfoxwHpRZUI/AAAAAAAADGk/Hyz73nnSfnI/s72-c/IMG_0727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4044393095307350526</id><published>2009-04-29T22:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:43:31.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNne_6PI/AAAAAAAADGE/KIqTupVLw6E/s1600-h/IMG_0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNne_6PI/AAAAAAAADGE/KIqTupVLw6E/s400/IMG_0436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309460093036786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNcxSrMI/AAAAAAAADF8/bC5gP8Tax3g/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNcxSrMI/AAAAAAAADF8/bC5gP8Tax3g/s400/IMG_0457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309457216974018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNHugJyI/AAAAAAAADF0/cQONpb4SoBo/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNHugJyI/AAAAAAAADF0/cQONpb4SoBo/s400/IMG_0444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309451568129826" 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/8038973764403115274-4044393095307350526?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4044393095307350526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4044393095307350526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4044393095307350526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfkQNne_6PI/AAAAAAAADGE/KIqTupVLw6E/s72-c/IMG_0436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5975609731672644202</id><published>2009-04-28T11:09:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:16:07.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Top Ten</title><content type='html'>Before you give me a great big yawn about my morning walk, please note that I went to a different place today.  Instead of just walking out my door, I drove about 20 miles down the road and visited The Sands.  I would have liked to have gotten there earlier, but I needed the extra five minutes sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfdGl4FiV2I/AAAAAAAADFk/WMl5OC0PDRA/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfdGl4FiV2I/AAAAAAAADFk/WMl5OC0PDRA/s400/IMG_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329806300540983138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sands is a beautiful place in Port Royal.  When Joe and I were just Joe and I, we lived just a short walking distance from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfdGmF_v2dI/AAAAAAAADFs/WFj2_usfzfE/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfdGmF_v2dI/AAAAAAAADFs/WFj2_usfzfE/s400/IMG_0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329806304274799058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to walk here and then go across the street from where we lived and get some Plum's ice cream.  Then we'd walk back to the house, sit on the front porch swing and enjoy our creamy delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdPqeuBpI/AAAAAAAADEk/ehlmVEflQKo/s1600-h/IMG_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdPqeuBpI/AAAAAAAADEk/ehlmVEflQKo/s400/IMG_0343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329760838954649234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the creamy delights from Plum's.  Then they moved to Lady's Island and we were no longer within walking distance to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdPxT-XeI/AAAAAAAADEs/7KUObm_43d4/s1600-h/IMG_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdPxT-XeI/AAAAAAAADEs/7KUObm_43d4/s400/IMG_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329760840788631010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then after our walks instead of eating ice cream, we just swung on the front porch swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdQPzJnJI/AAAAAAAADE0/uCZzgC99MO4/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcdQPzJnJI/AAAAAAAADE0/uCZzgC99MO4/s400/IMG_0345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329760848972455058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shoot off fireworks at the Sands every Fourth of July.  We would walk down there enjoy the fireworks and walk back home.  There was something relaxing being able to sit on the front porch swing watching all the traffic after the fireworks show was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always felt sorry for the tired people in the cars who had to fight all the traffic to get home.  Now I'm one of those tired people in the cars who has to fight traffic to get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfceghSY3gI/AAAAAAAADE8/9Gn3DiJ0ns4/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfceghSY3gI/AAAAAAAADE8/9Gn3DiJ0ns4/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329762228056415746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.  I really like fireworks.  There's something romantic about them.  There's something thrilling about them.  There's something so patriotic about them that makes me want to start singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Star Spangled Banner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehIx0XyI/AAAAAAAADFE/DhjKqzUOn24/s1600-h/IMG_0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehIx0XyI/AAAAAAAADFE/DhjKqzUOn24/s400/IMG_0347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329762238657224482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning as I walked along the Sands, I could hear the noises of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Parris&lt;/span&gt; Island.  The sounds of the recruits echoed across the water as did the pow-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pows&lt;/span&gt; from the rifle range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehW357wI/AAAAAAAADFM/NZmwFb2nrmk/s1600-h/IMG_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehW357wI/AAAAAAAADFM/NZmwFb2nrmk/s400/IMG_0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329762242440851202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the folks on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Parris&lt;/span&gt; Island heard me as I shouted, "Stupid gnats, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GO&lt;/span&gt; away!"  Man they were thick this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehY8BEVI/AAAAAAAADFU/4nwYLWjzrE8/s1600-h/IMG_0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehY8BEVI/AAAAAAAADFU/4nwYLWjzrE8/s400/IMG_0355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329762242994966866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt; the peace and tranquility I felt as I walked along the shoreline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehtRB1XI/AAAAAAAADFc/De-5aSpRVAA/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfcehtRB1XI/AAAAAAAADFc/De-5aSpRVAA/s400/IMG_0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329762248451806578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnats are a part of  our little paradise that  I could do without.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5975609731672644202?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5975609731672644202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-top-ten.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5975609731672644202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5975609731672644202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/todays-top-ten.html' title='Today&apos;s Top Ten'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfdGl4FiV2I/AAAAAAAADFk/WMl5OC0PDRA/s72-c/IMG_0341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-9014189026982868188</id><published>2009-04-27T18:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:11:06.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Old Homestead</title><content type='html'>This is a picture of the house.  I like it because of the sky and clouds.  Look closely because soon we will be building a garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfYtMKvhneI/AAAAAAAADEM/Z6LrWR-Q-wA/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfYtMKvhneI/AAAAAAAADEM/Z6LrWR-Q-wA/s400/IMG_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329496896104930786" 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/8038973764403115274-9014189026982868188?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/9014189026982868188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/old-homestead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/9014189026982868188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/9014189026982868188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/old-homestead.html' title='The Old Homestead'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfYtMKvhneI/AAAAAAAADEM/Z6LrWR-Q-wA/s72-c/IMG_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3245421039518230230</id><published>2009-04-26T21:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:58:21.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought I Was Gonna be a Nikon Girl</title><content type='html'>But God thought I looked more like a Canon girl.  And who am I to argue with God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle gave me his Canon EOS 350D Rebel XT today and, needless to say, I'm quite excited.  I took it for a test drive without reading the manual first, because that's the kind of person I am.  Besides, the manual my uncle gave me is written in Spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my very first shot with my new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOuRZtfiI/AAAAAAAADDk/tdSQDi9HqHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOuRZtfiI/AAAAAAAADDk/tdSQDi9HqHQ/s400/IMG_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181922170863138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not very exciting or anything that someone would want to hang on their wall but it is the first picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOugf25tI/AAAAAAAADDs/irvcCDKlHfA/s1600-h/IMG_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOugf25tI/AAAAAAAADDs/irvcCDKlHfA/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181926223177426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the first pictures of Buffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOu1Br-YI/AAAAAAAADD0/G2gNnhDDO0g/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOu1Br-YI/AAAAAAAADD0/G2gNnhDDO0g/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181931733776770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a learning curve but that's ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOvMXmlBI/AAAAAAAADD8/BqWVNHaZc3s/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOvMXmlBI/AAAAAAAADD8/BqWVNHaZc3s/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181937999713298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the tree I told you about the other day.  You know, the one that looks like an alligator.  That's the first thing Joe said when he looked at this picture and I didn't even explain it to him earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOvaWI9QI/AAAAAAAADEE/1F1a3UG56vo/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOvaWI9QI/AAAAAAAADEE/1F1a3UG56vo/s400/IMG_0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329181941751674114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'm pretty excited about my new toy.  Please bear with me as I learn how to use the thing.  And remember, my instruction manual says, "Gracias por adquirir un producto Canon."  So it may take me awhile ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3245421039518230230?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3245421039518230230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/thought-i-was-gonna-be-nikon-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3245421039518230230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3245421039518230230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/thought-i-was-gonna-be-nikon-girl.html' title='Thought I Was Gonna be a Nikon Girl'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfUOuRZtfiI/AAAAAAAADDk/tdSQDi9HqHQ/s72-c/IMG_0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3111082305368074043</id><published>2009-04-25T15:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:50:16.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Game Against Georgia</title><content type='html'>It wasn't pretty nor was it a winning day.  We lost 9-0.  We didn't even get a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've put the pictures in a slideshow.  I don't normally do this but I had a lot of pictures to choose from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it from me.  No dialogue to go along with the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w539.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w539.photobucket.com/albums/ff353/karenromans8/Baseball 6/e5ea9074.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3111082305368074043?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3111082305368074043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-game-against-georgia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3111082305368074043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3111082305368074043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-game-against-georgia.html' title='Our Game Against Georgia'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5514056764839289903</id><published>2009-04-24T20:08:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T21:09:14.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Like Candid Pictures</title><content type='html'>I like candid pictures of people.  Not that I have anything against posed portraits but I think that candid shots allows the personality of the person to come through.  Or maybe a different side to their personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to take candid pictures of children.  They provide so much variety and spontaneity to almost each click of the camera.  One of my favorite ways to catch them is to just sit in the middle of where they're playing and snap away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJZ4JkEOsI/AAAAAAAADDE/xRiDab92rXA/s1600-h/Marlit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJZ4JkEOsI/AAAAAAAADDE/xRiDab92rXA/s400/Marlit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328420130307455682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, this little girl is sitting in a tree ... with the rest of her family!  This is the daughter of the friends who had me take their pictures and I captured this when they were settling in on a humongous tree limb for a family shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shooting candid shots does have it's challenges though.  Many times  you accidentally get a picture or two with eyes closed or arms flailing this way or that.  And, if you're like me and have no mercy, you try to get shots when people are eating and have their mouths full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most challenging subjects for me is when the subject happens to be that of the canine variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVLRThn7I/AAAAAAAADBs/YTnJyI6mhEI/s1600-h/P4200003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVLRThn7I/AAAAAAAADBs/YTnJyI6mhEI/s400/P4200003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328414961244938162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dog doesn't listen very well and it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extremely &lt;/span&gt;unusual for me to get pictures of her looking like a pretty puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVL4sm-1I/AAAAAAAADB8/AagN7b95KOA/s1600-h/P4200005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVL4sm-1I/AAAAAAAADB8/AagN7b95KOA/s400/P4200005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328414971819129682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating is about as normal as I can get.  Eating is something that she loves to do.  It's her favorite part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVMFvnZ-I/AAAAAAAADCE/jC1_Q-o1nco/s1600-h/P4200008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 387px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVMFvnZ-I/AAAAAAAADCE/jC1_Q-o1nco/s400/P4200008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328414975321401314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't quick enough and she licked just as I clicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXNzxADXI/AAAAAAAADCM/c9tyPafXglo/s1600-h/P4190022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXNzxADXI/AAAAAAAADCM/c9tyPafXglo/s400/P4190022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328417203878366578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there are shots like this, where you see only her tail as she goes exploring in the weeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOdRn8zI/AAAAAAAADCc/1Gsl7xKlQSg/s1600-h/P3300057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOdRn8zI/AAAAAAAADCc/1Gsl7xKlQSg/s400/P3300057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328417215021052722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually tried to jump this ditch and ended up landing on her nose.  A few days ago they mowed the ditch and it looks even more menacing than when it was overgrown.  This did not go unnoticed by the dog who is currently recalculating her take0ff speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOPe2ViI/AAAAAAAADCU/K8L9gPeDZD8/s1600-h/P4190023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOPe2ViI/AAAAAAAADCU/K8L9gPeDZD8/s400/P4190023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328417211318425122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the candid shot like this next one.  The one where just a moment ago she looked all cute and cuddly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVLp6TKLI/AAAAAAAADB0/-EErwVy5C9o/s1600-h/P4200004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJVLp6TKLI/AAAAAAAADB0/-EErwVy5C9o/s400/P4200004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328414967850018994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now she looks all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gnarly&lt;/span&gt;.  Could be that she's in mid-burp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, with candid shots you just never know what you're going to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOjLr5aI/AAAAAAAADCk/xzXrX9cG54I/s1600-h/P3300041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJXOjLr5aI/AAAAAAAADCk/xzXrX9cG54I/s400/P3300041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328417216606758306" 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/8038973764403115274-5514056764839289903?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5514056764839289903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-i-like-candid-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5514056764839289903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5514056764839289903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-i-like-candid-pictures.html' title='Why I Like Candid Pictures'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfJZ4JkEOsI/AAAAAAAADDE/xRiDab92rXA/s72-c/Marlit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2839202162953665980</id><published>2009-04-23T13:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:56:57.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Moonrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfCrtMrp2tI/AAAAAAAADBM/jYj06VqydAo/s1600-h/Evening+sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfCrtMrp2tI/AAAAAAAADBM/jYj06VqydAo/s400/Evening+sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327947152166083282" 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/8038973764403115274-2839202162953665980?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2839202162953665980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/backyard-moonrise.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2839202162953665980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2839202162953665980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/backyard-moonrise.html' title='Backyard Moonrise'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SfCrtMrp2tI/AAAAAAAADBM/jYj06VqydAo/s72-c/Evening+sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-6318689804945400105</id><published>2009-04-22T11:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:49:56.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature</title><content type='html'>I told you in a previous post that some friends asked me to take some Christmas photos of them.  We did this at Paris Island and the next two photos are a couple of nature shots that I was fortunate to grab.  By the way, it's absolutely gorgeous out there and if you have a chance, you ought to go out and enjoy the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84tcjmc9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/SVJqLDFvjj4/s1600-h/PC180045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84tcjmc9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/SVJqLDFvjj4/s400/PC180045.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy landed right by us as we were walking from one spot to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84ttwRPdI/AAAAAAAAC_o/lZPnGddKBpk/s1600-h/PC180055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84ttwRPdI/AAAAAAAAC_o/lZPnGddKBpk/s400/PC180055.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beautiful trees are all over the place.  Some of the most beautiful scenery in Beaufort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84t3FXL3I/AAAAAAAAC_w/eFrSnb9-mYU/s1600-h/P4190059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84t3FXL3I/AAAAAAAAC_w/eFrSnb9-mYU/s400/P4190059.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This may be my new favorite tree.  It's located in the area that we live and I walk by it almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84uOtthBI/AAAAAAAAC_4/t_bwdE3AFhg/s1600-h/P4190065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84uOtthBI/AAAAAAAAC_4/t_bwdE3AFhg/s400/P4190065.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the next tree up from my new favorite tree.  On the wider angle shots that I got of this if you turn it horizontal, it looks like an alligator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se87tw9lNBI/AAAAAAAADAQ/JtKOfqsNo5U/s1600-h/P4190048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se87tw9lNBI/AAAAAAAADAQ/JtKOfqsNo5U/s400/P4190048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542541625930770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a close up of some stuff that's leaning against my new favorite tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se87tm07OxI/AAAAAAAADAI/UDwhfX9u9i0/s1600-h/P4190046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se87tm07OxI/AAAAAAAADAI/UDwhfX9u9i0/s400/P4190046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327542538905271058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost the same angle of the shot only changed to a black and white, sepia-ish version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-6318689804945400105?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/6318689804945400105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/nature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6318689804945400105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6318689804945400105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/nature.html' title='Nature'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se84tcjmc9I/AAAAAAAAC_g/SVJqLDFvjj4/s72-c/PC180045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2541454817008875289</id><published>2009-04-21T14:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T15:17:50.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation With Joe</title><content type='html'>I look at this picture of Joe and it almost brings tears to my eyes.  Where, oh where, has time gone?  I noticed in the pictures that I took on Sunday that Joe's neck is getting thicker which gives him a more mature look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V51603DI/AAAAAAAAC8c/X6kZS6gmqX8/s1600-h/P4200013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V51603DI/AAAAAAAAC8c/X6kZS6gmqX8/s400/P4200013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219492696415282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let the looks fool you (or me).  He's still very much a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6GkLfeI/AAAAAAAAC8k/yINmp2OOfRk/s1600-h/P4200014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6GkLfeI/AAAAAAAAC8k/yINmp2OOfRk/s400/P4200014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219497164832226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I had to pay him a dollar in order to take his picture.  Sheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was snapping pictures, my neighbor came over to chat and when she did her extremely cute daughters came with her.  One went back home because it was hot but the other stayed and let me take some pictures of her.  And I didn't have to pay her a dollar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6dLjrzI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jv3XqoFYTjc/s1600-h/P4200016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6dLjrzI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jv3XqoFYTjc/s400/P4200016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219503235575602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be a silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then she saw a little bat and decided she wanted to play some ball with Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6zkZL7I/AAAAAAAAC88/FLID7KY1Rpg/s1600-h/P4200019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6zkZL7I/AAAAAAAAC88/FLID7KY1Rpg/s400/P4200019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219509245325234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a contemplative little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTgCFH2I/AAAAAAAAC9U/eOxR1MsJh9U/s1600-h/P4200029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTgCFH2I/AAAAAAAAC9U/eOxR1MsJh9U/s400/P4200029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219933497859938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she looks quite natural playing ball.  Even though she is all girlie-girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTYPtb0I/AAAAAAAAC9M/rip9rTVCaz8/s1600-h/P4200026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTYPtb0I/AAAAAAAAC9M/rip9rTVCaz8/s400/P4200026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219931407544130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed Joe this next picture and we had a conversation that went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:  Aww, look how cute!  Don't you wish you had a little sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe:  No.  I want a brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me:  Oh, a baby brother about this age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe:  No, a brother who's about 7 or 8 years old.  Someone to have fun with.  Someone  who can play baseball with me.  Someone who has &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; DNA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6uxZh3I/AAAAAAAAC80/MO0ajgVJrmU/s1600-h/P4200017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V6uxZh3I/AAAAAAAAC80/MO0ajgVJrmU/s400/P4200017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219507957696370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed!  Where do they come up with stuff like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTXd8JMI/AAAAAAAAC9E/4EFGH2vzzx0/s1600-h/P4200021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4WTXd8JMI/AAAAAAAAC9E/4EFGH2vzzx0/s400/P4200021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327219931198792898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, Joe, I think you'd make an awesome big brother to a little sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2541454817008875289?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2541454817008875289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversation-with-joe.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2541454817008875289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2541454817008875289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/conversation-with-joe.html' title='A Conversation With Joe'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Se4V51603DI/AAAAAAAAC8c/X6kZS6gmqX8/s72-c/P4200013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-485186761587384230</id><published>2009-04-20T14:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:02:07.234-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help</title><content type='html'>Does anyone know what kind of spider this is?  This is the spider's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sey4Xxt_3VI/AAAAAAAAC8U/wJVjiZBRlhU/s1600-h/P4190067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sey4Xxt_3VI/AAAAAAAAC8U/wJVjiZBRlhU/s400/P4190067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326835177895222610" 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/8038973764403115274-485186761587384230?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/485186761587384230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/help.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/485186761587384230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/485186761587384230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/help.html' title='Help'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sey4Xxt_3VI/AAAAAAAAC8U/wJVjiZBRlhU/s72-c/P4190067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2321596545404927892</id><published>2009-04-19T20:41:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:10:48.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch</title><content type='html'>Boys like to play catch.  I think most of them start playing catch or at least playing with balls at an early age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEFMwvyI/AAAAAAAAC7M/Z1zu94MYoQU/s1600-h/P4190009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEFMwvyI/AAAAAAAAC7M/Z1zu94MYoQU/s400/P4190009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568757713223458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now if you were to visit us, you would most likely see Joe with a baseball in his hand.  This time of year he eats, sleeps and breathes baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFZyO7SHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/4g8sDcR6iOU/s1600-h/P4190002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFZyO7SHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/4g8sDcR6iOU/s400/P4190002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568031067523186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing catch is not only for the young, but also the young at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFaPgc1gI/AAAAAAAAC6s/6Y_JlABYEqk/s1600-h/P4190003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFaPgc1gI/AAAAAAAAC6s/6Y_JlABYEqk/s400/P4190003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568038925653506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, those "older" boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEE4G2FI/AAAAAAAAC7U/2PwUwAiQg0c/s1600-h/P4190011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEE4G2FI/AAAAAAAAC7U/2PwUwAiQg0c/s400/P4190011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568757626591314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones who teach the younger guys how it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwcMl6VI/AAAAAAAAC8M/L0S6FLZ4vSw/s1600-h/P4190047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwcMl6VI/AAAAAAAAC8M/L0S6FLZ4vSw/s400/P4190047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326569519800772946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This younger one is a good student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwaUWYrI/AAAAAAAAC8E/WUwWF_6K-kA/s1600-h/P4190045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwaUWYrI/AAAAAAAAC8E/WUwWF_6K-kA/s400/P4190045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326569519296438962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the older one is a good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwH2aBvI/AAAAAAAAC78/b0rKHDnByRs/s1600-h/P4190043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGwH2aBvI/AAAAAAAAC78/b0rKHDnByRs/s400/P4190043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326569514339010290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both have fun playing catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGvktLO9I/AAAAAAAAC70/2j0B_Tnkb3Q/s1600-h/P4190035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGvktLO9I/AAAAAAAAC70/2j0B_Tnkb3Q/s400/P4190035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326569504905051090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back and forth the ball goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGE5sTH-I/AAAAAAAAC7s/Cm2wEXWWtiM/s1600-h/P4190023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGE5sTH-I/AAAAAAAAC7s/Cm2wEXWWtiM/s400/P4190023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568771804143586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both will never admit to being tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGE3sT9rI/AAAAAAAAC7k/NtGTIVQ-G_I/s1600-h/P4190017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGE3sT9rI/AAAAAAAAC7k/NtGTIVQ-G_I/s400/P4190017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568771267327666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEp-gjuI/AAAAAAAAC7c/gL9kws06OQ8/s1600-h/P4190016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEp-gjuI/AAAAAAAAC7c/gL9kws06OQ8/s400/P4190016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568767585554146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe got a haircut this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFblxU2iI/AAAAAAAAC7E/jbIb9UPKNzI/s1600-h/P4190008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFblxU2iI/AAAAAAAAC7E/jbIb9UPKNzI/s400/P4190008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568062081882658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it makes him look older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFbe2ZVaI/AAAAAAAAC68/O0FDfQB9WvI/s1600-h/P4190007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFbe2ZVaI/AAAAAAAAC68/O0FDfQB9WvI/s400/P4190007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568060224099746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though, he's still just a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFbG46NVI/AAAAAAAAC60/GE4Nmfd8-VQ/s1600-h/P4190006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevFbG46NVI/AAAAAAAAC60/GE4Nmfd8-VQ/s400/P4190006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326568053792191826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's a kid at heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2321596545404927892?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2321596545404927892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/playing-catch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2321596545404927892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2321596545404927892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/playing-catch.html' title='Playing Catch'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SevGEFMwvyI/AAAAAAAAC7M/Z1zu94MYoQU/s72-c/P4190009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-7161017246349723536</id><published>2009-04-18T15:12:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:53:02.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maryland vs. Miami</title><content type='html'>Today was another great day for the Maryland Terrapins.  They pulled off a 12-4 win against Miami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Mark taking some warm up swings before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom8zqmGpI/AAAAAAAAC30/Uj0_Yxk2OIg/s1600-h/P4170001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom8zqmGpI/AAAAAAAAC30/Uj0_Yxk2OIg/s400/P4170001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112335421905554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coach is doing his job and giving tips to one of the players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9HluehI/AAAAAAAAC38/DfZA5cfmJ2M/s1600-h/P4170004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9HluehI/AAAAAAAAC38/DfZA5cfmJ2M/s400/P4170004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112340770191890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we have some pregame batting practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9XjBy9I/AAAAAAAAC4E/QL2vAl0l8pY/s1600-h/P4170006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9XjBy9I/AAAAAAAAC4E/QL2vAl0l8pY/s400/P4170006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112345053842386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Terrapins were the first to score some runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9y0mHFI/AAAAAAAAC4M/bL8mNxItrE4/s1600-h/P4170017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom9y0mHFI/AAAAAAAAC4M/bL8mNxItrE4/s400/P4170017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112352375282770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joe's first bat of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom92CSAZI/AAAAAAAAC4U/LIv2GAXuDcU/s1600-h/P4170022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom92CSAZI/AAAAAAAAC4U/LIv2GAXuDcU/s400/P4170022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326112353237991826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a hit but he was out at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seonz3SMHaI/AAAAAAAAC4c/y2vRo1gju64/s1600-h/P4170032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seonz3SMHaI/AAAAAAAAC4c/y2vRo1gju64/s400/P4170032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326113281286086050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But his hit drove in a run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0MiXp4I/AAAAAAAAC4k/cdYGWLD8HfY/s1600-h/P4170034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0MiXp4I/AAAAAAAAC4k/cdYGWLD8HfY/s400/P4170034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326113286991095682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Will pitching.  He is just releasing the ball in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0UxRjGI/AAAAAAAAC4s/UZdpcXoVLFc/s1600-h/P4170039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0UxRjGI/AAAAAAAAC4s/UZdpcXoVLFc/s400/P4170039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326113289201093730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wind up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0vKXspI/AAAAAAAAC40/5kjY-tHJ92I/s1600-h/P4170047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0vKXspI/AAAAAAAAC40/5kjY-tHJ92I/s400/P4170047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326113296285676178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe at first trying to keep the runner from stealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0_ptEbI/AAAAAAAAC48/3gF4j2WFrJk/s1600-h/P4170065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seon0_ptEbI/AAAAAAAAC48/3gF4j2WFrJk/s400/P4170065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326113300712067506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeoopydoVKI/AAAAAAAAC5E/W-XHDiWAcmo/s1600-h/P4170066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeoopydoVKI/AAAAAAAAC5E/W-XHDiWAcmo/s400/P4170066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326114207704831138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you're looking at Joe, you can see the scoreboard with us leading 4-6.  We were the visitors.  I know, it's hard to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqJyIjyI/AAAAAAAAC5M/pSGT2e2tiNw/s1600-h/P4170080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqJyIjyI/AAAAAAAAC5M/pSGT2e2tiNw/s400/P4170080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326114213964844834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe at bat and he does't like that pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqbKqYoI/AAAAAAAAC5U/lebmBb9u_88/s1600-h/P4170084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqbKqYoI/AAAAAAAAC5U/lebmBb9u_88/s400/P4170084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326114218631127682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe taking his base on a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqlfP_RI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ETTCgAsuz8I/s1600-h/P4170090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeooqlfP_RI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ETTCgAsuz8I/s400/P4170090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326114221401832722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe sliding into home and making a run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seooq3sr8JI/AAAAAAAAC5k/7NnqMhu7I4w/s1600-h/P4170099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seooq3sr8JI/AAAAAAAAC5k/7NnqMhu7I4w/s400/P4170099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326114226290028690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seopi8jaIMI/AAAAAAAAC5s/diLfr9gKZNc/s1600-h/P4170100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seopi8jaIMI/AAAAAAAAC5s/diLfr9gKZNc/s400/P4170100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115189665964226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to ask his dad if he thought his slides were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjBwILoI/AAAAAAAAC50/bC-jzPnSiKs/s1600-h/P4170101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjBwILoI/AAAAAAAAC50/bC-jzPnSiKs/s400/P4170101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115191061491330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These guys are a hoot to listen to.  They were cheering Joe when he was up to bat chanting, "Go Joe! Go Joe! Go Joe!"  I think they get a kick out of themselves too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a hitter decides to go golfing, they will let that hitter know that this isn't a golf tournament!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjfsWUXI/AAAAAAAAC58/DoUIdiyGq2g/s1600-h/P4170106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjfsWUXI/AAAAAAAAC58/DoUIdiyGq2g/s400/P4170106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115199098704242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I notice about Joe is that he always seems to be focused on the game.  He's not really one to mess around in the dugout and he always knows what's going on in the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjncU39I/AAAAAAAAC6E/5Alqo_rBtFI/s1600-h/P4170107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjncU39I/AAAAAAAAC6E/5Alqo_rBtFI/s400/P4170107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115201178984402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fine play at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjqzKqhI/AAAAAAAAC6M/f8DY8vfmh60/s1600-h/P4170113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeopjqzKqhI/AAAAAAAAC6M/f8DY8vfmh60/s400/P4170113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115202080090642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agony of defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seop8Kf_rOI/AAAAAAAAC6U/De_XEGnGZZ0/s1600-h/P4170114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seop8Kf_rOI/AAAAAAAAC6U/De_XEGnGZZ0/s400/P4170114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115622906473698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great game where the team ball went to the team, they are honored by helping the coach pick up the gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seop8WfsHII/AAAAAAAAC6c/rTO1W8_R_SY/s1600-h/P4180119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seop8WfsHII/AAAAAAAAC6c/rTO1W8_R_SY/s400/P4180119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326115626126417026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great game for the Terrapins.  Even though the score was 12-4, Miami played a great game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-7161017246349723536?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/7161017246349723536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/maryland-vs-miama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7161017246349723536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/7161017246349723536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/maryland-vs-miama.html' title='Maryland vs. Miami'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Seom8zqmGpI/AAAAAAAAC30/Uj0_Yxk2OIg/s72-c/P4170001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5963314780976174528</id><published>2009-04-17T20:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:31:41.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mother and Her Son</title><content type='html'>This is a song by Kim Hill that I used to sing to Joe when he was just two years old.  I would play this song over and over when he was visiting Richard and it would make me cry and I would long to hold my dear, sweet son in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a mother's love for her child is timeless.  I'm so grateful to God that Len is able to spend this time with his mother.  I can only imagine the comfort and love she feels knowing the son she loves up to the moon is right here with her in the same house, under the same roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love you up to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I love you big as the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love to watch you when you sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love to hold you when you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day when you're older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And taller than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll say I watched you grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a beautiful tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you up to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I love you big as the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my little man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you the best that a mama can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SekeeY0jcTI/AAAAAAAAC3s/XpNS00d9gjY/s1600-h/PC140022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SekeeY0jcTI/AAAAAAAAC3s/XpNS00d9gjY/s400/PC140022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325821541750108466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And one day if you rise up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And call me blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll say it was a joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To give you my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I love you up to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you big as the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you up to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you up to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5963314780976174528?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5963314780976174528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-and-her-son.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5963314780976174528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5963314780976174528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/mother-and-her-son.html' title='A Mother and Her Son'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SekeeY0jcTI/AAAAAAAAC3s/XpNS00d9gjY/s72-c/PC140022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8142206865573406903</id><published>2009-04-16T17:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:38:35.229-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Train is Gone</title><content type='html'>"Hear that lonesome whippoorwill? He sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train is whining low, I'm so lonesome I could cry.”                   Hank Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeelCleZVWI/AAAAAAAAC3k/HjkPPLeDg6I/s1600-h/P7190045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeelCleZVWI/AAAAAAAAC3k/HjkPPLeDg6I/s400/P7190045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325406548226823522" 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/8038973764403115274-8142206865573406903?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8142206865573406903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-train-is-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8142206865573406903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8142206865573406903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-train-is-gone.html' title='This Train is Gone'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeelCleZVWI/AAAAAAAAC3k/HjkPPLeDg6I/s72-c/P7190045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4871290302506038967</id><published>2009-04-15T11:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:30:20.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Colors</title><content type='html'>There's just something special about God's color palette in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX849YMIkI/AAAAAAAAC3M/Bp8Fgcq5IDE/s1600-h/P4040008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX849YMIkI/AAAAAAAAC3M/Bp8Fgcq5IDE/s400/P4040008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324940189914374722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They become more vibrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX85ekEyrI/AAAAAAAAC3U/VD5xGpOGeRk/s1600-h/P4040010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX85ekEyrI/AAAAAAAAC3U/VD5xGpOGeRk/s400/P4040010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324940198822595250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They become more amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX859rsv6I/AAAAAAAAC3c/TpU6_9IS43A/s1600-h/P4040013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX859rsv6I/AAAAAAAAC3c/TpU6_9IS43A/s400/P4040013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324940207176073122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They make for such sweet dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4871290302506038967?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4871290302506038967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/evening-colors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4871290302506038967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4871290302506038967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/evening-colors.html' title='Evening Colors'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeX849YMIkI/AAAAAAAAC3M/Bp8Fgcq5IDE/s72-c/P4040008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-925194340685213426</id><published>2009-04-14T16:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:30:03.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place Called Home</title><content type='html'>Are you bored yet with pictures of where I live?  I can't help it that I think I'm in one of the prettiest places on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this first picture.  It was taken from the front porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5AL_s1yI/AAAAAAAAC1U/iuqbC9MZcnU/s1600-h/P4140001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5AL_s1yI/AAAAAAAAC1U/iuqbC9MZcnU/s400/P4140001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324654441074054946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my afternoon walk I took a left at the end of the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5Apxuj7I/AAAAAAAAC1c/SvW6WXE6Ppo/s1600-h/P4140004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5Apxuj7I/AAAAAAAAC1c/SvW6WXE6Ppo/s400/P4140004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324654449068511154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the stop sign is the intersection of Butler Farm Road and Jasmine Hall Road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5A3AhJ9I/AAAAAAAAC1k/ws190zXqOiM/s1600-h/P4140005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5A3AhJ9I/AAAAAAAAC1k/ws190zXqOiM/s400/P4140005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324654452620208082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take a left, you'll go down Jasmine Hall Road towards Highway 21.  At that intersection, if you take a right, you'll go toward Beaufort and a left will take you to Highway 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5BAAxcEI/AAAAAAAAC1s/xH1X1xjhKU0/s1600-h/P4140006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5BAAxcEI/AAAAAAAAC1s/xH1X1xjhKU0/s400/P4140006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324654455037194306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't take a left.  I took a right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine Hall is home to corn fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5BaGBNQI/AAAAAAAAC10/d08UJ4OiFVI/s1600-h/P4140009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5BaGBNQI/AAAAAAAAC10/d08UJ4OiFVI/s400/P4140009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324654462038521090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long before this little corn plant gets bigger.  I was amazed last year at how quickly the corn grew.  This corn isn't the eating kind, well at least for human consumption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6hh30zsI/AAAAAAAAC18/9oTAXGgGPNA/s1600-h/P4140011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6hh30zsI/AAAAAAAAC18/9oTAXGgGPNA/s400/P4140011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324656113393913538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a vegetable stand on Highway 21 that sells incredible veggies when they're in season.  They have really good white corn.  They also make a killer tomato pie.  It's $12.00 and worth every penny.  Yumm-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going across one of the fields, you come to this road.  Buffy and I usually walk the whole way down it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6h9oqFYI/AAAAAAAAC2E/OJOohrAd9-0/s1600-h/P4140013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6h9oqFYI/AAAAAAAAC2E/OJOohrAd9-0/s400/P4140013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324656120846488962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right is a ditch that Buffy went flying across the other day.  She almost made it to the other side.  She kind of bammed nose first into the side of it.  I thought we might have to take her to the vet but she was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6iKFasiI/AAAAAAAAC2M/fLUjI3vG9CA/s1600-h/P4140018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6iKFasiI/AAAAAAAAC2M/fLUjI3vG9CA/s400/P4140018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324656124188340770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't those flowers pretty?  I know they're weeds but they're pretty nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6ibkj1VI/AAAAAAAAC2U/QvDnGnOS9Qw/s1600-h/P4140027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6ibkj1VI/AAAAAAAAC2U/QvDnGnOS9Qw/s400/P4140027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324656128882365778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the other side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a picture of an old tree stump.  I've been wanting to get a picture of this and I finally did it!  WooHoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6ivFyJZI/AAAAAAAAC2c/BHSmhLI01rI/s1600-h/P4140030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT6ivFyJZI/AAAAAAAAC2c/BHSmhLI01rI/s400/P4140030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324656134121989522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that I usually go on the way back home.  It runs parallel to the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7plptUXI/AAAAAAAAC2k/BFLQt1jgb38/s1600-h/P4140035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7plptUXI/AAAAAAAAC2k/BFLQt1jgb38/s400/P4140035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324657351359025522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the road that runs parallel to the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7qv1_T0I/AAAAAAAAC2s/Sa3wLDkPlKk/s1600-h/P4140042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7qv1_T0I/AAAAAAAAC2s/Sa3wLDkPlKk/s400/P4140042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324657371274760002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little muddy today so I decided not to take this route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are back home.  You can tell it's home because the dog is in the drive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7sfGeVfI/AAAAAAAAC20/CzveFHR6YUs/s1600-h/P4140044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7sfGeVfI/AAAAAAAAC20/CzveFHR6YUs/s400/P4140044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324657401140237810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was coming up the drive, I heard my little neighbor say, "Miss Karen, will you take a picture of Webster and me?"  Sure!  Webster isn't her puppy but she wanted her picture taken with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7tU_SPYI/AAAAAAAAC28/Kfvf7UJX5jE/s1600-h/P4140054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7tU_SPYI/AAAAAAAAC28/Kfvf7UJX5jE/s400/P4140054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324657415605599618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webster was looking at Buffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all the girls came running and wanted their picture with Webster too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7uYv230I/AAAAAAAAC3E/rgZNeeBY4ks/s1600-h/P4140059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT7uYv230I/AAAAAAAAC3E/rgZNeeBY4ks/s400/P4140059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324657433794502466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webster is very popular around here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-925194340685213426?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/925194340685213426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/place-called-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/925194340685213426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/925194340685213426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/place-called-home.html' title='A Place Called Home'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeT5AL_s1yI/AAAAAAAAC1U/iuqbC9MZcnU/s72-c/P4140001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1410176222613436719</id><published>2009-04-14T08:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:51:57.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Outage Fun</title><content type='html'>We had a power outage last night and I've learned that a power outage can provide a unique opportunity to entertain oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys chose to play card games.  And me?  Well I found a program on my laptop (battery powered) that kept me entertained for almost the entire time our lights were out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called Photobooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEogdj-2I/AAAAAAAAC0k/vSe3ciPrQxM/s1600-h/Photo+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEogdj-2I/AAAAAAAAC0k/vSe3ciPrQxM/s400/Photo+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526490902330210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a whole lot of ways to take pictures of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpHdtvDI/AAAAAAAAC0s/4CPMYIxP4bs/s1600-h/Photo+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpHdtvDI/AAAAAAAAC0s/4CPMYIxP4bs/s400/Photo+26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526501371952178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of going into a carnival fun house.  You know, the one with all the different mirrors that give you different shapes of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpgLX_wI/AAAAAAAAC1E/A8hcEcbDa30/s1600-h/Photo+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpgLX_wI/AAAAAAAAC1E/A8hcEcbDa30/s400/Photo+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526508005916418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG body with a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard of Twisted Sister?  Well, here's Twisted Karen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpSLVMzI/AAAAAAAAC08/pt0TNflbtjI/s1600-h/Photo+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpSLVMzI/AAAAAAAAC08/pt0TNflbtjI/s400/Photo+28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526504247636786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my aching head ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpf2QWpI/AAAAAAAAC00/ys6QiN6i2t8/s1600-h/Photo+43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEpf2QWpI/AAAAAAAAC00/ys6QiN6i2t8/s400/Photo+43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526507917335186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that you say, Len?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSE1AskfYI/AAAAAAAAC1M/El0o6WGIui0/s1600-h/Photo+44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSE1AskfYI/AAAAAAAAC1M/El0o6WGIui0/s400/Photo+44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324526705713642882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crack myself up!  I had waaaaayyy too much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1410176222613436719?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1410176222613436719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-outage-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1410176222613436719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1410176222613436719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/power-outage-fun.html' title='Power Outage Fun'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeSEogdj-2I/AAAAAAAAC0k/vSe3ciPrQxM/s72-c/Photo+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-310022812817350019</id><published>2009-04-13T12:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:35:09.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Easter Pictures</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Easter and after church we went over to my Uncle Bob's and ate dinner.  It was a beautiful day, in the 70s and breezy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNktTfAL-I/AAAAAAAACzU/-M7wUWpva0g/s1600-h/Easter+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNktTfAL-I/AAAAAAAACzU/-M7wUWpva0g/s400/Easter+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209913969258466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe and I took a walk on the dock and as usual he didn't want me to take his picture.  I was able to capture this.  He was trying to hide behind his baseball glove.  Actually, I think he was trying to shove it in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNktkzq6HI/AAAAAAAACzc/tKcctavuJp0/s1600-h/Easter+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNktkzq6HI/AAAAAAAACzc/tKcctavuJp0/s400/Easter+8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209918619347058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit chilly on the dock.  The breeze was more prominent and we didn't stay out there long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkt9dXIfI/AAAAAAAACzk/9nHLex8CMd8/s1600-h/Easter+13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkt9dXIfI/AAAAAAAACzk/9nHLex8CMd8/s400/Easter+13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209925236662770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my Aunt Nina.  She's had a tough year, health wise.  But she is a trooper and seems to get better every time I see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkuLKVneI/AAAAAAAACzs/nfQGg7gbOcw/s1600-h/Easter+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkuLKVneI/AAAAAAAACzs/nfQGg7gbOcw/s400/Easter+23.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209928914968034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my cousin Karen.  She was the chef today and made us lasagna.  It was delicious!  We also had a salad and garlic bread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkuxoAOEI/AAAAAAAACz0/oFOWriBPMUo/s1600-h/Easter+29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNkuxoAOEI/AAAAAAAACz0/oFOWriBPMUo/s400/Easter+29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209939239942210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell her I took her picture.  She&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thought&lt;/span&gt; she was having a bad hair day and didn't want her picture taken but I think she's gorgeous and took her picture anyway.  Lord knows if I had to get permission from everyone in order to take their picture, I probably wouldn't have any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltVVcK5I/AAAAAAAACz8/1PNa2uhIbvE/s1600-h/P4120016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltVVcK5I/AAAAAAAACz8/1PNa2uhIbvE/s400/P4120016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211013977648018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Bill always looks so studious in his pictures.  Like he's deep in thought about some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;philosophical&lt;/span&gt; matter of importance.  Like he's solving all the world's problems.  Or maybe he's just wondering what kind of trouble his dog, Toy, is getting into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltiNRupI/AAAAAAAAC0E/kOvpXz-DP4Y/s1600-h/P4120019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltiNRupI/AAAAAAAAC0E/kOvpXz-DP4Y/s400/P4120019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211017433070226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Len and Uncle Bob both found comfortable chairs and refused to leave them.  I don't think a hurricane would have moved them from these chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltzCL2lI/AAAAAAAAC0M/KT9VRoxq3ZI/s1600-h/P4120020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNltzCL2lI/AAAAAAAAC0M/KT9VRoxq3ZI/s400/P4120020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211021949950546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the rest of the crowd.  We were watching the Master's.  We watched Tiger make a great stroke and then we watched him choke.  Such is the life of a golfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNluLtqUuI/AAAAAAAAC0U/yNWHaMBbN7U/s1600-h/P4120022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNluLtqUuI/AAAAAAAAC0U/yNWHaMBbN7U/s400/P4120022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211028574753506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a closeup of Craig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if your wondering about me?  Well, here's a shot of me while I was on the dock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNludkMYyI/AAAAAAAAC0c/zjsPFm89RBQ/s1600-h/P4120005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNludkMYyI/AAAAAAAAC0c/zjsPFm89RBQ/s400/P4120005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211033366881058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice, relaxing day!  I hope yours was too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-310022812817350019?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/310022812817350019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/few-easter-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/310022812817350019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/310022812817350019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/few-easter-pictures.html' title='A Few Easter Pictures'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SeNktTfAL-I/AAAAAAAACzU/-M7wUWpva0g/s72-c/Easter+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3292503783993665741</id><published>2009-04-10T22:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:41:12.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from a Walk</title><content type='html'>The last time Len and I went on a walk was probably a week ago.  These are some pictures from that walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came upon this little fellow and I just had to get a picture of it.  I hadn't used the macro setting on my camera for quite some time so it was a bit difficult for me to capture it just the way I wanted.  Plus the little sucker was literally hanging by a thread and kept blowing this way and that in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zboVuAI/AAAAAAAACy8/Q3qMuqr2Bys/s1600-h/P4040002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zboVuAI/AAAAAAAACy8/Q3qMuqr2Bys/s400/P4040002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323253444118951938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Len was excited about getting a picture of it and even asked to look at it in the preview of the camera.  His response was a non-enthusiastic, "Is that as close as you can get?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah.  You want me to get a better shot?  Then buy me the Nikon D-90, or better yet the D-700 with a couple of really cool lenses to go with it!  A point and shoot can only do so much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I really did not reply this way.  I was quite humble and said that I probably just forgot how to use the macro on the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if I did have a Nikon D-90, or better yet the D-700 with a couple of really cool lenses, then, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;, I would get the kind of pictures that leaves a person filled with breathless awe and wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of trees and grass and weedy flowers.  The sun was setting so the colors were magnificent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zvwNODI/AAAAAAAACzE/tqkGrt_m04k/s1600-h/P4040007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zvwNODI/AAAAAAAACzE/tqkGrt_m04k/s400/P4040007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323253449520658482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another colorful picture.  Which, by the way, was not altered in any way by photo editing.  I'll look at it and probably wish I did something to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zz_skuI/AAAAAAAACzM/jcRimvw-iX0/s1600-h/P4040008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zz_skuI/AAAAAAAACzM/jcRimvw-iX0/s400/P4040008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323253450659369698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photography is all about light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3292503783993665741?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3292503783993665741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures-from-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3292503783993665741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3292503783993665741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures-from-walk.html' title='Pictures from a Walk'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd_-zboVuAI/AAAAAAAACy8/Q3qMuqr2Bys/s72-c/P4040002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-69010214794628887</id><published>2009-04-09T22:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:57:23.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Night at the Ballpark</title><content type='html'>Baseball season is in full swing.  Tonight's game was a pleasant victory for the Terrapins and they now stand at three wins and one loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game starts out with the coaches meeting the umpires at home plate.  This is where the umps go over the rules and tell the coaches that they must not call them names such as, "fatty, fatty blue," or some other derogatory slam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u5JU0OAI/AAAAAAAACxM/2fMnEeRHDkM/s1600-h/Baseball+4+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u5JU0OAI/AAAAAAAACxM/2fMnEeRHDkM/s400/Baseball+4+19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322884106377508866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding on the name calling bit.  Coaches would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; think of calling the umps names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This player hit a home run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u5kdgesI/AAAAAAAACxc/Et_VhthemS4/s1600-h/Baseball+4+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u5kdgesI/AAAAAAAACxc/Et_VhthemS4/s400/Baseball+4+38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322884113661721282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is crossing home plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6x-P14mjI/AAAAAAAACy0/BwKwDpaKpTI/s1600-h/Baseball+4+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6x-P14mjI/AAAAAAAACy0/BwKwDpaKpTI/s400/Baseball+4+42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322887492561050162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya think he's excited?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Joe at bat.  He got a double and then he got a single his next at bat.  He was two for two tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_0fAWhI/AAAAAAAACyM/M8QiQxiP2Sk/s1600-h/P4090131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_0fAWhI/AAAAAAAACyM/M8QiQxiP2Sk/s400/P4090131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885320553814546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great night at first.  But then I'm his mom.  What am I supposed to think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u6EjVqRI/AAAAAAAACxk/YwRDRwVswAU/s1600-h/P4090025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u6EjVqRI/AAAAAAAACxk/YwRDRwVswAU/s400/P4090025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322884122276112658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another player getting a hit.  Several players who hadn't had a hit in previous games were getting hits tonight.  You like to see that because it increases their confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u6b2aLaI/AAAAAAAACxs/V3mjiE-mgpk/s1600-h/P4090086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u6b2aLaI/AAAAAAAACxs/V3mjiE-mgpk/s400/P4090086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322884128530116002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point, the coach called a meeting on the pitcher's mound.  It's times like these that I wish I could read lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_R9o7VI/AAAAAAAACx0/FFjBQRhZI6E/s1600-h/P4090108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_R9o7VI/AAAAAAAACx0/FFjBQRhZI6E/s400/P4090108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885311287061842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to ask Joe what was said, he would say, "Nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of a Terrapin crossing home plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_nVd7CI/AAAAAAAACyE/JeY_0oRAvMA/s1600-h/P4090124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_nVd7CI/AAAAAAAACyE/JeY_0oRAvMA/s400/P4090124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885317024148514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of hard distinguishing the good guys from the bad because both teams had the same colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe gets a little action at first base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_nS1KMI/AAAAAAAACx8/BE6pUIpbxxw/s1600-h/P4090112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6v_nS1KMI/AAAAAAAACx8/BE6pUIpbxxw/s400/P4090112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885317013088450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love watching the dads watching their kids? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wAeZEIqI/AAAAAAAACyU/zDLY2Cv3cbo/s1600-h/P4090141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wAeZEIqI/AAAAAAAACyU/zDLY2Cv3cbo/s400/P4090141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885331803185826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some time to do some people watching for myself.  I'm telling you, it doesn't get much cuter than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wfRuRxnI/AAAAAAAACyc/7dIJmh9atxU/s1600-h/P4090151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wfRuRxnI/AAAAAAAACyc/7dIJmh9atxU/s400/P4090151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885860978443890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, well maybe it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wftcQ0KI/AAAAAAAACyk/JX0BZTHk63U/s1600-h/P4090155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wftcQ0KI/AAAAAAAACyk/JX0BZTHk63U/s400/P4090155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885868419076258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a friends little girl.  Although she's not so little anymore.  Her brother was playing in the next game and she was doing sidewalk art with chalk while she waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wf4iDQPI/AAAAAAAACys/2culkhXNH-k/s1600-h/P4090161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6wf4iDQPI/AAAAAAAACys/2culkhXNH-k/s400/P4090161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322885871396143346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering, the score was 5-1.  We won!  Yippee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-69010214794628887?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/69010214794628887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday-night-at-ballpark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/69010214794628887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/69010214794628887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday-night-at-ballpark.html' title='Thursday Night at the Ballpark'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd6u5JU0OAI/AAAAAAAACxM/2fMnEeRHDkM/s72-c/Baseball+4+19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-264652587835221239</id><published>2009-04-08T19:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:54:25.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the Two of Us</title><content type='html'>Back in December some friends wanted me to take pictures of them and their family to use for Christmas cards.  Here is one of the photos.  Please keep in mind that I am not a professional portrait photographer and I'm sure a professional would look at this and roll his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd04to4Y7RI/AAAAAAAACxE/LJSlp_zaohg/s1600-h/ChrisMelissa+1+BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd04to4Y7RI/AAAAAAAACxE/LJSlp_zaohg/s400/ChrisMelissa+1+BW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322472691340995858" 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/8038973764403115274-264652587835221239?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/264652587835221239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-two-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/264652587835221239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/264652587835221239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-two-of-us.html' title='Just the Two of Us'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sd04to4Y7RI/AAAAAAAACxE/LJSlp_zaohg/s72-c/ChrisMelissa+1+BW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-9004389505026436670</id><published>2009-04-07T18:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:35:19.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I See You</title><content type='html'>But does it see me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdvVDn0D4rI/AAAAAAAACw8/vRoCILPKD0c/s1600-h/Heron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdvVDn0D4rI/AAAAAAAACw8/vRoCILPKD0c/s400/Heron.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322081642872038066" 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/8038973764403115274-9004389505026436670?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/9004389505026436670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-see-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/9004389505026436670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/9004389505026436670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-see-you.html' title='I See You'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdvVDn0D4rI/AAAAAAAACw8/vRoCILPKD0c/s72-c/Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2878607316045981125</id><published>2009-04-06T19:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T19:49:27.345-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Year's Baseball Video</title><content type='html'>This is a slide video that I did for Joe's baseball team last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4020851&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=4020851&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/4020851"&gt;Little League 2008&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1543054"&gt;Karen Johnson&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2878607316045981125?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2878607316045981125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-years-baseball-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2878607316045981125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2878607316045981125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-years-baseball-video.html' title='Last Year&apos;s Baseball Video'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3721148861304839351</id><published>2009-04-04T16:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:58:47.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Win a Few ...</title><content type='html'>... and you lose a few.  We lost today 3-0.  They played well but their bats just couldn't muster up any hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pictures from today's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfG_51PPQI/AAAAAAAACvs/Ur6PDcZ_Kxo/s1600-h/Baseball+2+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfG_51PPQI/AAAAAAAACvs/Ur6PDcZ_Kxo/s400/Baseball+2+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320940285919706370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Team chatter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHAfO-sVI/AAAAAAAACv0/KY-CuVf3itw/s1600-h/Baseball+2+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHAfO-sVI/AAAAAAAACv0/KY-CuVf3itw/s400/Baseball+2+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320940295959785810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHAht-W8I/AAAAAAAACv8/1iC_YvgxFTU/s1600-h/Baseball+2+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHAht-W8I/AAAAAAAACv8/1iC_YvgxFTU/s400/Baseball+2+19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320940296626658242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHA6bdGTI/AAAAAAAACwE/RFXAP98eRd8/s1600-h/Baseball+2+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHA6bdGTI/AAAAAAAACwE/RFXAP98eRd8/s400/Baseball+2+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320940303259867442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will warming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHBDt2LnI/AAAAAAAACwM/6iIpwElzBIg/s1600-h/Baseball+2+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHBDt2LnI/AAAAAAAACwM/6iIpwElzBIg/s400/Baseball+2+42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320940305752927858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe playing first base&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHyuhXIOI/AAAAAAAACwU/aYIEtrvOBA4/s1600-h/Baseball+2+44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHyuhXIOI/AAAAAAAACwU/aYIEtrvOBA4/s400/Baseball+2+44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320941159056875746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe playing first base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzEM352I/AAAAAAAACwc/R0tVTXLV-sk/s1600-h/Baseball+2+58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzEM352I/AAAAAAAACwc/R0tVTXLV-sk/s400/Baseball+2+58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320941164876523362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joe still playing first base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzadKOiI/AAAAAAAACwk/bLrbaT2dR8M/s1600-h/Baseball+2+72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzadKOiI/AAAAAAAACwk/bLrbaT2dR8M/s400/Baseball+2+72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320941170850413090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mark at bat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzkPqN2I/AAAAAAAACws/9E2wZJKBVgs/s1600-h/Baseball+2+90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHzkPqN2I/AAAAAAAACws/9E2wZJKBVgs/s400/Baseball+2+90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320941173478143842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our pitcher.  Very good pitcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHz_MsLCI/AAAAAAAACw0/vnfY3fDjFD4/s1600-h/Baseball+2+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfHz_MsLCI/AAAAAAAACw0/vnfY3fDjFD4/s400/Baseball+2+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320941180713446434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mighty Joe at bat.&lt;br /&gt;He struck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maryland just couldn't get their bats going today.  Next game is Tuesday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8038973764403115274-3721148861304839351?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3721148861304839351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-win-few.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3721148861304839351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3721148861304839351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-win-few.html' title='You Win a Few ...'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdfG_51PPQI/AAAAAAAACvs/Ur6PDcZ_Kxo/s72-c/Baseball+2+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-944756157032013503</id><published>2009-04-03T21:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:35:53.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Walk</title><content type='html'>Len and I went on a long walk this evening after dinner.  Here are a few pictures of some of the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2-wRlBRI/AAAAAAAACuk/RrFEkYuTOvE/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2-wRlBRI/AAAAAAAACuk/RrFEkYuTOvE/s400/April+3+Evening+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641199011595538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_fh3nLI/AAAAAAAACus/Xh9qcJf3TLE/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_fh3nLI/AAAAAAAACus/Xh9qcJf3TLE/s400/April+3+Evening+19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641211696389298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_uNX3MI/AAAAAAAACu0/lLKFboy4MyI/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_uNX3MI/AAAAAAAACu0/lLKFboy4MyI/s400/April+3+Evening+21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641215636954306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_xchstI/AAAAAAAACu8/YonMPrdzsFw/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_xchstI/AAAAAAAACu8/YonMPrdzsFw/s400/April+3+Evening+26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641216505819858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_z6_4UI/AAAAAAAACvE/DUvXK-WDaic/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2_z6_4UI/AAAAAAAACvE/DUvXK-WDaic/s400/April+3+Evening+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641217170497858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda3cBHDDHI/AAAAAAAACvM/jk7u8iNARoM/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda3cBHDDHI/AAAAAAAACvM/jk7u8iNARoM/s400/April+3+Evening+33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641701747035250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda3cjzpkBI/AAAAAAAACvU/bg2rfy9GqHA/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda3cjzpkBI/AAAAAAAACvU/bg2rfy9GqHA/s400/April+3+Evening+36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320641711060914194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda5UfMgohI/AAAAAAAACvk/tHFIpI3HFe8/s1600-h/April+3+Evening+40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda5UfMgohI/AAAAAAAACvk/tHFIpI3HFe8/s400/April+3+Evening+40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320643771407311378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day in the neighborhood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-944756157032013503?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/944756157032013503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/evening-walk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/944756157032013503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/944756157032013503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/evening-walk.html' title='Evening Walk'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sda2-wRlBRI/AAAAAAAACuk/RrFEkYuTOvE/s72-c/April+3+Evening+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-6818590238906979113</id><published>2009-04-03T10:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:32:49.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes The Sun</title><content type='html'>I'm singing now.  Yesterday's theme song was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who'll Stop the Rain&lt;/span&gt; but today everything's all right now.  The sun in shining and the dog is happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of taking a left turn out the drive on today's walk, I decided to go right.  Mainly because I knew that the dirt road might be harder to maneuver if I went left.  You see, dirt roads turn into mud roads when inches and inches of rain are dropped from the sky.  I'm glad I did because it gave me a different perspective of the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXmCJSVyI/AAAAAAAACtg/ZlYFNQP_0tc/s1600-h/Cardinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXmCJSVyI/AAAAAAAACtg/ZlYFNQP_0tc/s400/Cardinal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465951963109154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cardinal was waiting for me in the tree but he's a little camera shy.  I say that because as I approached him, he decided to fly off into the brush.  Why don't Cardinals like getting their picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXmhklcEI/AAAAAAAACto/vRBmcRK3Bas/s1600-h/April+3+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXmhklcEI/AAAAAAAACto/vRBmcRK3Bas/s400/April+3+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465960399106114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the spring green that the trees are sporting these days.  After a winter of looking at naked trees, I'm ready for some green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I decided to go into the woods at the end of our road.  These actually belong to somebody so I didn't venture too far into them.  Don't you think woods are neat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXnq52igI/AAAAAAAACuA/gjH9LYGEXlE/s1600-h/April+3+Woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXnq52igI/AAAAAAAACuA/gjH9LYGEXlE/s400/April+3+Woods.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465980084095490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many stories that your mind goes through while exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYc3C1aLI/AAAAAAAACuY/yMi2VYm5AzQ/s1600-h/April+3+Woods+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYc3C1aLI/AAAAAAAACuY/yMi2VYm5AzQ/s400/April+3+Woods+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320466893876062386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to read mystery novels so a lot of my thoughts aren't filled with happy-happy-joy-joy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXm5y-laI/AAAAAAAACtw/OH80zDW_knk/s1600-h/April+3+Tree+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXm5y-laI/AAAAAAAACtw/OH80zDW_knk/s400/April+3+Tree+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465966901925282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fell backward while taking this next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXnLbsE1I/AAAAAAAACt4/oHOuld9sDYI/s1600-h/April+3+Tree+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXnLbsE1I/AAAAAAAACt4/oHOuld9sDYI/s400/April+3+Tree+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320465971636081490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the people who own this property take care of the woods.  I say that because they just seemed awfully clean to me.  There isn't a lot of natural clutter to trip over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYDD8BmJI/AAAAAAAACuI/74dHlFlefWQ/s1600-h/April+3+Woods+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYDD8BmJI/AAAAAAAACuI/74dHlFlefWQ/s400/April+3+Woods+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320466450660563090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have to step around puddles.  But that proved to be easy on the eyes as I saw the reflection of the sky and clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYDfmGyqI/AAAAAAAACuQ/pSgat-1KOPc/s1600-h/April+3+Clouds+in+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYYDfmGyqI/AAAAAAAACuQ/pSgat-1KOPc/s400/April+3+Clouds+in+water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320466458084821666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun makes all the difference in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-6818590238906979113?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/6818590238906979113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-comes-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6818590238906979113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6818590238906979113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here Comes The Sun'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdYXmCJSVyI/AAAAAAAACtg/ZlYFNQP_0tc/s72-c/Cardinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5787301115662434162</id><published>2009-04-02T11:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:12:04.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside My Window</title><content type='html'>This was outside my window this morning.  I was able to get a shot of it before the deluge started.  Another day of rain ... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdTUu26SrZI/AAAAAAAACtA/678y_9KIdNk/s1600-h/Bird+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdTUu26SrZI/AAAAAAAACtA/678y_9KIdNk/s400/Bird+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110961310477714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two birds were among about six that were in the tree in the backyard.  I didn't get to go on a walk this morning because of the rain.  But these birds were enough to cheer me up.  Unfortunately I think I need to give my dog antidepressants.  She hasn't been able to enjoy the outdoors for two days now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdTUvJqWTaI/AAAAAAAACtI/7oeoGKCcrqA/s1600-h/Birds+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdTUvJqWTaI/AAAAAAAACtI/7oeoGKCcrqA/s400/Birds+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320110966343880098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Mister Sun?  Where are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see him tell him I miss him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5787301115662434162?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5787301115662434162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/outside-my-window_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5787301115662434162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5787301115662434162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/outside-my-window_02.html' title='Outside My Window'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdTUu26SrZI/AAAAAAAACtA/678y_9KIdNk/s72-c/Bird+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-101163714234104571</id><published>2009-04-01T13:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:31:44.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is It?</title><content type='html'>I thought I try something fun.  Can you identify what the object is in the following photo?  I'll post the answer tomorrow.  The winner gets to be called "Winner."  I wish I had something to give away but unfortunately the budget doesn't allow for it at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdOk0zC_HcI/AAAAAAAACsE/-MuJvl9fzmA/s1600-h/What+Is+It%3F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdOk0zC_HcI/AAAAAAAACsE/-MuJvl9fzmA/s400/What+Is+It%3F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319776811817573826" 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/8038973764403115274-101163714234104571?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/101163714234104571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-it.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/101163714234104571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/101163714234104571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-is-it.html' title='What Is It?'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdOk0zC_HcI/AAAAAAAACsE/-MuJvl9fzmA/s72-c/What+Is+It%3F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4538972381672505597</id><published>2009-03-31T12:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:10:49.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Morning Walk</title><content type='html'>Just about every morning I take a walk.  It's a great way to start the day and to enjoy the peaceful country life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on my morning walk I took my camera along and took some pictures.  It was cloudy out so the sky isn't all that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our neighbor's beautiful yard.  I love spring and the colors of the azaleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_no6uFzI/AAAAAAAACng/zX1xwj1TGOg/s1600-h/First+Tree+Flowers+Morning+Walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_no6uFzI/AAAAAAAACng/zX1xwj1TGOg/s400/First+Tree+Flowers+Morning+Walk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319384060109133618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not travel to Rome, Paris or London nor will my camera capture shots of the Pacific Northwest, but I can honestly say that God placed me in one of the most beautiful states in America.  I point my camera here and this is what I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_n1xQ8TI/AAAAAAAACno/1yE6uHGnlGQ/s1600-h/Mailboxes+Morning+Walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_n1xQ8TI/AAAAAAAACno/1yE6uHGnlGQ/s400/Mailboxes+Morning+Walk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319384063559135538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I point it over there and this is what I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_n_W67kI/AAAAAAAACnw/H9rHT11Q60g/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_n_W67kI/AAAAAAAACnw/H9rHT11Q60g/s400/Morning+Walk+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319384066132995650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go a little bit further to the right, and I get this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_oge2VFI/AAAAAAAACn4/EOmdKPc94a4/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_oge2VFI/AAAAAAAACn4/EOmdKPc94a4/s400/Morning+Walk+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319384075024618578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in the opposite direction and this is what is facing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_m_d1hQI/AAAAAAAACnY/C4I0xt-h2D8/s1600-h/Sky+Morning+Walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_m_d1hQI/AAAAAAAACnY/C4I0xt-h2D8/s400/Sky+Morning+Walk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319384048982131970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the weeds provide beautiful colors to look at and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAjMLO5qI/AAAAAAAACoA/W3iSyMmByvM/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAjMLO5qI/AAAAAAAACoA/W3iSyMmByvM/s400/Morning+Walk+25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319385083185915554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the inevitable happens and my serene nature walk gets disrupted.  It gets disrupted by something that craves my attention and so we have this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAjvEbwdI/AAAAAAAACoI/Af_QEBOkjS8/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAjvEbwdI/AAAAAAAACoI/Af_QEBOkjS8/s400/Morning+Walk+27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319385092552638930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dog.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dog&lt;/span&gt;.  I have to take her with me on my morning walks.  If I don't she'll sulk the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She runs at top speeds, faster than the speed of light and then stops suddenly to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAj-9oh9I/AAAAAAAACoQ/qhirdrFbYw4/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAj-9oh9I/AAAAAAAACoQ/qhirdrFbYw4/s400/Morning+Walk+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319385096819083218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She digs furiously in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAkKj3D4I/AAAAAAAACoY/xl34o_QmbO0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAkKj3D4I/AAAAAAAACoY/xl34o_QmbO0/s400/Morning+Walk+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319385099932209026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she eats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to nature.  A little further down the road is a field of wild flowers (weeds) with trees and a garage for farm equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAkZ9r8XI/AAAAAAAACog/AJlQ1fbfMrc/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJAkZ9r8XI/AAAAAAAACog/AJlQ1fbfMrc/s400/Morning+Walk+33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319385104067064178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tree showing off its spring colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBcvsBmVI/AAAAAAAACoo/B7t7V0BkKX0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBcvsBmVI/AAAAAAAACoo/B7t7V0BkKX0/s400/Morning+Walk+36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319386071971240274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More trees dripping with Spanish Moss.  I'm told that you don't want to touch the Spanish Moss because it has little biting bugs in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBdfZ75JI/AAAAAAAACow/b3V7qnfpSI0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBdfZ75JI/AAAAAAAACow/b3V7qnfpSI0/s400/Morning+Walk+38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319386084780270738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, hey, I'm a Yankee and even though I've been here over 20 years, I still enjoy looking at it ... bugs or no bugs.  There's something just so southern about it and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh.  Guess I'm not paying her much attention because this is what's coming at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBdjeqIiI/AAAAAAAACo4/iGx6AUMM8vU/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBdjeqIiI/AAAAAAAACo4/iGx6AUMM8vU/s400/Morning+Walk+40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319386085873820194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is again running like she's the fastest dog in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware of the dog ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBd1fMayI/AAAAAAAACpA/mX8H5_8qIyk/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBd1fMayI/AAAAAAAACpA/mX8H5_8qIyk/s400/Morning+Walk+41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319386090707905314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My name might be Buffy but I'm mean and bad!  You heard of 'Don't mess with Texas?'  I'm telling you don't mess with Buffy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then she'll eat the dirt she digs up ... again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBeHxrFPI/AAAAAAAACpI/43qKfFEfo70/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJBeHxrFPI/AAAAAAAACpI/43qKfFEfo70/s400/Morning+Walk+42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319386095617250546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to nature.  I love trees.  Trees are one of the things I enjoy photographing most.  They're full of character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCVnGVXTI/AAAAAAAACpQ/bPB-nSwM9RQ/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCVnGVXTI/AAAAAAAACpQ/bPB-nSwM9RQ/s400/Morning+Walk+55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387048918211890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of texture to them and they point in so many different directions.  It's almost as if they can't make up their minds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWM1KODI/AAAAAAAACpY/liV537YiowU/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWM1KODI/AAAAAAAACpY/liV537YiowU/s400/Morning+Walk+56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387059046725682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I come up for air after being filled with the awe of trees, I wonder where my dog went.  She usually stops when I do but this time she didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWVQYvII/AAAAAAAACpg/UD4EVc-eN1o/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWVQYvII/AAAAAAAACpg/UD4EVc-eN1o/s400/Morning+Walk+57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387061308406914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got her head deep in the brush sniffing and eating at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWhxf93I/AAAAAAAACpo/LkSPIbe8jrY/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCWhxf93I/AAAAAAAACpo/LkSPIbe8jrY/s400/Morning+Walk+61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387064668518258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I want to know.  However, I'll probably find out later when she pukes it up.  Dogs!  She'll eat dirt, roll around in other dogs "stuff," and drink dirty ditch water.  But heaven forbid if you accidentally drop dog chow into the portion of the dish that holds her drinking water.  She looks at you disgusted and you can almost hear her say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You don't actually expect me to drink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, do you?"&lt;/span&gt;  Forgive me, your Majesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I turn for home I go down my favorite part of our dirt highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCW7AbeDI/AAAAAAAACpw/lu3E6HVPxs0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJCW7AbeDI/AAAAAAAACpw/lu3E6HVPxs0/s400/Morning+Walk+65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387071442024498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it "The Tunnel" because the trees cover this part of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJC6c_lnrI/AAAAAAAACp4/pdcetaemFg0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJC6c_lnrI/AAAAAAAACp4/pdcetaemFg0/s400/Morning+Walk+66.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387681860722354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's more spring color.  And a parting shot of some flowers coming up through the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJC6lp9vQI/AAAAAAAACqA/QFXkOY3Ezy0/s1600-h/Morning+Walk+69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdJC6lp9vQI/AAAAAAAACqA/QFXkOY3Ezy0/s400/Morning+Walk+69.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319387684185947394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love living in the country.  Even with all the distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4538972381672505597?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4538972381672505597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-morning-walk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4538972381672505597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4538972381672505597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-morning-walk.html' title='My Morning Walk'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdI_no6uFzI/AAAAAAAACng/zX1xwj1TGOg/s72-c/First+Tree+Flowers+Morning+Walk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-46877343046910070</id><published>2009-03-30T12:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:08:26.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Three Amigos</title><content type='html'>These three boys have been friends for a long time.  I hope they remain friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdD8aPT6czI/AAAAAAAACm0/86LRfiks_IM/s1600-h/Joe+Mark+Steve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdD8aPT6czI/AAAAAAAACm0/86LRfiks_IM/s400/Joe+Mark+Steve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319028687641408306" 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/8038973764403115274-46877343046910070?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/46877343046910070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-amigos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/46877343046910070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/46877343046910070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-amigos.html' title='The Three Amigos'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdD8aPT6czI/AAAAAAAACm0/86LRfiks_IM/s72-c/Joe+Mark+Steve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2341768445295768666</id><published>2009-03-29T20:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:29:43.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Game</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day of Little League.  Yesterday was Joe's first game of the season.  It started out rather ominous.  We'd been expecting rain since last Thursday and it didn't come until Saturday ... of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWL4cyR9I/AAAAAAAAClU/rBEGEnH3kfU/s1600-h/Rain+Window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWL4cyR9I/AAAAAAAAClU/rBEGEnH3kfU/s320/Rain+Window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775553312049106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain came between games so that none of them were called.  It would have been disappointing if the first game of the season was rained out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph's best buddy spent the night.  If they were girls I would be calling them BFF (best friends forever) but I don't think boys use that saying.  If they knew I did, they'd probably hate me forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWMeFUprI/AAAAAAAAClk/o2gtJH6XT4Q/s1600-h/Stephen+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWMeFUprI/AAAAAAAAClk/o2gtJH6XT4Q/s320/Stephen+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775563414185650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Joe that if his friend was going to spend the night that he would have to be in bed by 10:00 p.m. because he had a game in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made them brownies at 11:00 p.m.   I guess that makes me an enabler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAybzIXI/AAAAAAAACmM/JXamWTYSMDo/s1600-h/Stephen+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAybzIXI/AAAAAAAACmM/JXamWTYSMDo/s320/Stephen+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776462230364530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were still up at 3:00 a.m. and I didn't know if Joe would have a good game or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXc8rZkTI/AAAAAAAACmU/_XL_xGWHSZ8/s1600-h/Stephen+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXc8rZkTI/AAAAAAAACmU/_XL_xGWHSZ8/s320/Stephen+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776946016489778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His friend thinks I'm weird.  He didn't want to look at me when I was taking his picture.  I think he's seen too much of me walking around the house in my fuzzy purple slippers and shudders every time he looks at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAWJtICI/AAAAAAAACl0/8wFtEKMlQAo/s1600-h/Joe+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAWJtICI/AAAAAAAACl0/8wFtEKMlQAo/s320/Joe+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776454638280738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the faces on these boys.  Pregame contemplation and possibly a butterfly or two fluttering at the walls of their stomachs.  As my husband reminds me, baseball is a mental game just as much as it is physical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVZq7vHDI/AAAAAAAACkc/A0VdvfRJmmU/s1600-h/Catcher+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVZq7vHDI/AAAAAAAACkc/A0VdvfRJmmU/s320/Catcher+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774690690309170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catcher is pulling on his equipment.  Catchers have a lot of equipment to pull on.  I don't think I could do it.  I have a hard enough time getting ready to go on a date with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Len, you can quit laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXA8buGCI/AAAAAAAACmE/i70Qa_xqeNc/s1600-h/Pitcher+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXA8buGCI/AAAAAAAACmE/i70Qa_xqeNc/s320/Pitcher+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776464914389026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our team in the field.  We are the Maryland Terrapins.  We thought we were going to be Michigan Wolverines.  It's kind of hard for 12 year old boys to adjust at being "turtles" instead of Wolverines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a Terp at bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAOQ5SaI/AAAAAAAACls/lV74XhOdyp8/s1600-h/Hitter+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAOQ5SaI/AAAAAAAACls/lV74XhOdyp8/s320/Hitter+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776452520954274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAfW6MtI/AAAAAAAACl8/k6dtLbxGxcI/s1600-h/Joe+bat+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXAfW6MtI/AAAAAAAACl8/k6dtLbxGxcI/s320/Joe+bat+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776457109582546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my baby!  This was his first at bat of the season and you could tell he was a bit anxious.  He probably would have struck out but the umpire called the catcher for interference and Joe was able to take first base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ended up scoring a run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he hit the next time he was at bat which happened to be in the same inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it was one of those games.  The first inning took almost an hour to play and the score was 13-0. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first inning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gave me a chance to get some shots of other things going on in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lookie here.  Folk that I know and love.  Aren't they a gorgeous family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWMB16aBI/AAAAAAAAClc/lEjLEghrR7U/s1600-h/Shipleys+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWMB16aBI/AAAAAAAAClc/lEjLEghrR7U/s320/Shipleys+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775555833358354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their little girl was playing softball and I got to see her get a hit and score a run.  Unfortunately the pictures that I got of her were really out of focus.  I have to stick my camera lens through the holes on the fence to get unobstructed shots and a little boy was shaking the fence so all the pictures that I got of her were blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXddBJ2jI/AAAAAAAACmc/AbOw5zKCMyc/s1600-h/Shipleys+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAXddBJ2jI/AAAAAAAACmc/AbOw5zKCMyc/s320/Shipleys+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776954697669170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Len was trying to talk to me just as their little girl was scoring a run so my next pictures of her were even more blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my story and I'm sticking to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this little girl.  She is just too cute for words and as friendly as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWK34SyyI/AAAAAAAAClE/WgLRNGEDEgg/s1600-h/Little+Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWK34SyyI/AAAAAAAAClE/WgLRNGEDEgg/s320/Little+Girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775535979121442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just can't resist getting a picture of something this cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe was playing first yesterday.  He did see a little bit of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVb-A2zGI/AAAAAAAACk8/Mk7d6IZlYBg/s1600-h/Joe+at+First+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVb-A2zGI/AAAAAAAACk8/Mk7d6IZlYBg/s320/Joe+at+First+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774730171796578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVbdxvyvI/AAAAAAAACk0/edOWHWoU4b4/s1600-h/Joe+at+First.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVbdxvyvI/AAAAAAAACk0/edOWHWoU4b4/s320/Joe+at+First.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774721518488306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the outfielder in the picture above?  This is what he was doing ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVat7ghhI/AAAAAAAACkk/AmbfGZsLPA8/s1600-h/Grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVat7ghhI/AAAAAAAACkk/AmbfGZsLPA8/s320/Grass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774708674528786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was watching the grass grow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(See Len!  I told you I had a purpose for taking a picture of the grass!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to see them coming off the field with smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVbP94HaI/AAAAAAAACks/C2bAxhlFjpk/s1600-h/Joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAVbP94HaI/AAAAAAAACks/C2bAxhlFjpk/s320/Joe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318774717811269026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's pretty easy to smile when you win 20-0 on the first day of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWLRlFcpI/AAAAAAAAClM/xCxWznZ-C6c/s1600-h/Mark+Daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWLRlFcpI/AAAAAAAAClM/xCxWznZ-C6c/s320/Mark+Daniel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318775542877876882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great season.  I have a feeling we're going to have to sit through some nail biters though!  They can't all be 20-0 games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2341768445295768666?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2341768445295768666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-game.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2341768445295768666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2341768445295768666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-game.html' title='The First Game'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SdAWL4cyR9I/AAAAAAAAClU/rBEGEnH3kfU/s72-c/Rain+Window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-189435216776517165</id><published>2009-03-26T18:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:38:35.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Play This Game</title><content type='html'>Go ahead and play! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find out about this game by going to &lt;a href="http://www.toysforyourblog.com/games/bigred/"&gt;Toys for Your Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.toysforyourblog.com/games/bigred/bigred.swf" height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toysforyourblog.com/games/bigred/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-189435216776517165?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/189435216776517165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/play-this-game.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/189435216776517165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/189435216776517165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/play-this-game.html' title='Play This Game'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1049630661720134815</id><published>2009-03-26T12:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T12:06:08.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for the Day</title><content type='html'>I wish our politicians had as much sense as Yogi Berra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="body"&gt;"If you ask me anything I don't know, I'm not going to answer.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1049630661720134815?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1049630661720134815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1049630661720134815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1049630661720134815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/quote-for-day.html' title='Quote for the Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2554755329473574280</id><published>2009-03-25T09:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T12:00:17.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Scrimmage</title><content type='html'>Joe's baseball team had a scrimmage the other night and these are some pictures that I took.  I've still got a long way to go before Sport's Illustrated will call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHsGbJknI/AAAAAAAACjA/XrWMMhgsqAI/s1600-h/P3230015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHsGbJknI/AAAAAAAACjA/XrWMMhgsqAI/s320/P3230015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316578183075172978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Joe's first at bat and he struck out.  His next time up he got a double with an RBI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next shots are of him playing first.  I asked him a couple practices ago if he would enjoy playing a certain position.  His reply to me was that he didn't care where he played just so he got to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHssL2f6I/AAAAAAAACjI/ME788JEsLqE/s1600-h/P3230035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHssL2f6I/AAAAAAAACjI/ME788JEsLqE/s320/P3230035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316578193211555746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first year that base runners are allowed to lead off.  I think it makes for so much better playing.  It's about time the the county PALS joined the 21st century!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHs9jtdVI/AAAAAAAACjQ/vcRFWQMxo64/s1600-h/P3230036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHs9jtdVI/AAAAAAAACjQ/vcRFWQMxo64/s320/P3230036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316578197875029330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to keep the base runner where he should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHtvDgCLI/AAAAAAAACjY/B5v3eJZs9yM/s1600-h/P3230038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHtvDgCLI/AAAAAAAACjY/B5v3eJZs9yM/s320/P3230038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316578211161704626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHuLEoXaI/AAAAAAAACjg/Zafj_NK7r5Y/s1600-h/P3230039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHuLEoXaI/AAAAAAAACjg/Zafj_NK7r5Y/s320/P3230039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316578218682637730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNO-afxTI/AAAAAAAACjo/2_dtpdka6AE/s1600-h/P3230040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNO-afxTI/AAAAAAAACjo/2_dtpdka6AE/s320/P3230040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147229731931442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you notice that Joe's trying to make a fashion statement?  He's playing with his shirt on backwards.  Sure, he can play baseball, but dressing himself is another matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNO98XxaI/AAAAAAAACjw/86ajXM2E7lM/s1600-h/P3230041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNO98XxaI/AAAAAAAACjw/86ajXM2E7lM/s320/P3230041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147229605578146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNPE8IQfI/AAAAAAAACj4/gqKXGE1yyJE/s1600-h/P3230042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNPE8IQfI/AAAAAAAACj4/gqKXGE1yyJE/s320/P3230042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147231483609586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNPoSR_TI/AAAAAAAACkA/pMzafbf1wfI/s1600-h/P3230043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNPoSR_TI/AAAAAAAACkA/pMzafbf1wfI/s320/P3230043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147240971762994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNQoJaw7I/AAAAAAAACkI/ojC2fdCMAkc/s1600-h/P3230044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNQoJaw7I/AAAAAAAACkI/ojC2fdCMAkc/s320/P3230044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147258114458546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNpfJQMEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/ba_0jnxLkX4/s1600-h/P3230048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScpNpfJQMEI/AAAAAAAACkQ/ba_0jnxLkX4/s320/P3230048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317147685194575938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Joe play ball is one of my favorite things to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2554755329473574280?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2554755329473574280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrimmage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2554755329473574280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2554755329473574280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrimmage.html' title='The Scrimmage'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SchHsGbJknI/AAAAAAAACjA/XrWMMhgsqAI/s72-c/P3230015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-3140003839605190054</id><published>2009-03-21T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:46:59.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Facelift</title><content type='html'>I gave my blog a new facelift.  The background you see was designed by me.  If you leave a comment, you'll see a new design there too.  I didn't do it but made the changes a per a tutorial that I found online.  And I even have a favicon (up by the browser).  I'm thinking about changing it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-3140003839605190054?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/3140003839605190054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/facelift.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3140003839605190054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/3140003839605190054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/facelift.html' title='Facelift'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4674266716902017457</id><published>2009-03-18T17:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T17:11:16.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God cannot give us a happiness and peace apart from Himself, because it is not there. There is no such thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScFi8DXv8yI/AAAAAAAACiI/1gG1mW081bo/s1600-h/Lilly+Yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScFi8DXv8yI/AAAAAAAACiI/1gG1mW081bo/s320/Lilly+Yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314637819110486818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8038973764403115274-4674266716902017457?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4674266716902017457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/thought-for-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4674266716902017457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4674266716902017457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScFi8DXv8yI/AAAAAAAACiI/1gG1mW081bo/s72-c/Lilly+Yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-6617167709713922997</id><published>2009-03-17T19:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:56:48.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened ...  (UPDATE)</title><content type='html'>The oven cooled in time to salvage dinner.  Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe is out of the dog house ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-6617167709713922997?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/6617167709713922997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-thing-happened-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6617167709713922997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/6617167709713922997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-thing-happened-update.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened ...  (UPDATE)'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2111984015381947642</id><published>2009-03-17T18:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:30:59.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Thing Happened ...</title><content type='html'>... on the way to the dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm making a chicken dinner tonight and planned on having rice and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;asparagus&lt;/span&gt; to go along with it.  Unfortunately it doesn't look like it's going to make it to the dinner table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe decided that he wanted to look at what was smelling good and instead of pressing the oven light button, he mistakenly hit the oven "clean" button.  The chicken is now locked in the oven and the door won't unlock until the temperature lowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2111984015381947642?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2111984015381947642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-thing-happened.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2111984015381947642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2111984015381947642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/funny-thing-happened.html' title='A Funny Thing Happened ...'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5514744161416033858</id><published>2009-03-16T10:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:38:03.134-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding-left: 14px; padding-top: 13px; font-family: verdana;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(55, 93, 87);font-size:100%;" &gt;The Rainy Day &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div style="padding-left: 14px; padding-top: 20px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;       The day is cold, and dark, and dreary&lt;br /&gt;It rains, and the wind is never weary;&lt;br /&gt;The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,&lt;br /&gt;But at every gust the dead leaves fall,&lt;br /&gt;And the day is dark and dreary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;&lt;br /&gt;It   rains, and the wind is never weary;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past,&lt;br /&gt;But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,&lt;br /&gt;And the days are dark and dreary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;&lt;br /&gt;Thy fate is the common fate of all,&lt;br /&gt;Into each life some rain must fall,&lt;br /&gt;Some days must be dark and dreary.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5514744161416033858?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5514744161416033858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-weather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5514744161416033858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5514744161416033858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/todays-weather.html' title='Today&apos;s Weather'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-1674955317185064898</id><published>2009-03-12T15:12:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:46:02.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Starts</title><content type='html'>The time is near.  The beginning is almost here.  Oh sure, right now everything looks almost desolate and even a bit lonely but I can assure you, the beginning is almost here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQD0ggkI/AAAAAAAACgo/dWcHUpYSqOs/s1600-h/Empty+Bleachers+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQD0ggkI/AAAAAAAACgo/dWcHUpYSqOs/s320/Empty+Bleachers+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383064479924802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bleachers are empty ... for the moment.  Soon, however, they will be filled with cheering parents, friends and family.  Soon you will hear the crowds saying things such as, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wait for your pitch, Tommy."  "Go! Go! Go!"  "Nice pitch."  "Play's at second!"  or  "Ump, I think you need glasses!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQeiNOJI/AAAAAAAAChA/GywyloG64Ww/s1600-h/Empty+Field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQeiNOJI/AAAAAAAAChA/GywyloG64Ww/s320/Empty+Field.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383071650920594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The field is empty ... for the moment.   Soon there will be outfielders, infielders, runners, pitchers, catchers, coaches and umpires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblgoz78FhI/AAAAAAAAChY/YqNRiyKYU8k/s1600-h/Scoreboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblgoz78FhI/AAAAAAAAChY/YqNRiyKYU8k/s320/Scoreboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383489712854546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of blank scoreboards and bare bases, there soon will be runners rounding second and heading for third.  Soon the board will be alight with numbers that  tell the story of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgpMiJuYI/AAAAAAAACho/hnrsBFcWZwM/s1600-h/Second+Base+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgpMiJuYI/AAAAAAAACho/hnrsBFcWZwM/s320/Second+Base+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383496315582850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the only thing on second base is the photographer's foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblgo2sPLdI/AAAAAAAAChg/JT2A_a6sGhk/s1600-h/Second+Base+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblgo2sPLdI/AAAAAAAAChg/JT2A_a6sGhk/s320/Second+Base+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383490452303314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon all kinds of activity will surround the base.  Can't you see it?  The pitcher looks back to keep the runner in check.  He throws but the runner returns and is safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going to change soon.  They're getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The players are busy warming up their arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgoXxoKjI/AAAAAAAAChI/KkTM6Adk1s4/s1600-h/Joe+Warming+Up+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgoXxoKjI/AAAAAAAAChI/KkTM6Adk1s4/s320/Joe+Warming+Up+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383482153413170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgonmfnPI/AAAAAAAAChQ/FwJzpO8LBHo/s1600-h/Mark+Daniel+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgonmfnPI/AAAAAAAAChQ/FwJzpO8LBHo/s320/Mark+Daniel+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383486401682674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblkK3mhzlI/AAAAAAAAChw/PMZkdNJXMKY/s1600-h/Boy+warm+up+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblkK3mhzlI/AAAAAAAAChw/PMZkdNJXMKY/s320/Boy+warm+up+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312387373347229266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblf5ifIaFI/AAAAAAAACgQ/t_mIaS_-Iu4/s1600-h/Conditioning+Joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblf5ifIaFI/AAAAAAAACgQ/t_mIaS_-Iu4/s320/Conditioning+Joe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312382677574772818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblkLQ5XcLI/AAAAAAAACh4/cemZLz52-Aw/s1600-h/Conditioning+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblkLQ5XcLI/AAAAAAAACh4/cemZLz52-Aw/s320/Conditioning+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312387380137128114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblf5oEBK9I/AAAAAAAACgY/J7RilYNXapQ/s1600-h/Conditioning+Joe+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/Sblf5oEBK9I/AAAAAAAACgY/J7RilYNXapQ/s320/Conditioning+Joe+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312382679071665106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the dugout won't be empty but will be filled with boys anxious for their turn at bat, cheering their teammates as they score runs and bragging about the great plays they made.  They'll be guzzling Gaterade, spitting sunflower seeds and chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQBK6jII/AAAAAAAACgw/pGYWySE1gA8/s1600-h/Empty+Dugout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQBK6jII/AAAAAAAACgw/pGYWySE1gA8/s320/Empty+Dugout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383063768599682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the ballpark reminiscing about yesterday's activity, a new year is about to begin and will bring memories to last for its own season.  People will be going here and there, looking for seats.  Looking for food.  Looking for shade.  Boys and girls will laugh and cheer and, at times, cry over a hard loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQOPuUKI/AAAAAAAACg4/oy9fRKR4f5I/s1600-h/Empty+Field+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQOPuUKI/AAAAAAAACg4/oy9fRKR4f5I/s320/Empty+Field+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383067278430370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the bleachers are empty now, but soon, very soon, they will be filled by spectators to witness the thrill of little league baseball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgP9tjwAI/AAAAAAAACgg/H0XNmfMPtXk/s1600-h/Empty+Bleacher+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgP9tjwAI/AAAAAAAACgg/H0XNmfMPtXk/s320/Empty+Bleacher+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312383062840164354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"PLAY BALL!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-1674955317185064898?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/1674955317185064898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-starts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1674955317185064898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/1674955317185064898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-starts.html' title='It Starts'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SblgQD0ggkI/AAAAAAAACgo/dWcHUpYSqOs/s72-c/Empty+Bleachers+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4753127704155992497</id><published>2009-03-10T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:00:01.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Snack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk5qfvClI/AAAAAAAACfw/p-bLEOJ6eu8/s1600-h/P3090009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk5qfvClI/AAAAAAAACfw/p-bLEOJ6eu8/s320/P3090009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332646120262226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe I should entitle this post, "My &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Healthy&lt;/span&gt; Favorite Snack."  I don't know if I would choose this over ice cream.  But it is so good and satisfying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk33UsqoI/AAAAAAAACfQ/_0Uv0-AzedA/s1600-h/P3090005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk33UsqoI/AAAAAAAACfQ/_0Uv0-AzedA/s320/P3090005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332615203891842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some plain yogurt and plop it into a bowl.  I'm using homemade yogurt but you can use whatever plain yogurt you like.  By the way, making your own yogurt is extremely easy but it just takes a little bit of time.  The recipe I use is&lt;a href="http://www.101cookbooks.com/archives/000176.html"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and it comes out creamy and delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk4XD76KI/AAAAAAAACfY/c_UKUkv_-4U/s1600-h/P3090006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk4XD76KI/AAAAAAAACfY/c_UKUkv_-4U/s320/P3090006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332623723522210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I take some honey and give it a six second squeeze.  I'm talking one Mississippi, two Mississippi and so on until you reach six Mississippi, then stop.  It probably works to about a tablespoon but I don't measure.  The honey gives it a sweetness and takes the tartness of the plain yogurt out because, quite frankly . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't handle the tart&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to skip this step if you like it on the tart side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk45GNiLI/AAAAAAAACfg/3bUn8Z9AcQQ/s1600-h/P3090007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk45GNiLI/AAAAAAAACfg/3bUn8Z9AcQQ/s320/P3090007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332632859871410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I take an apple and cut it up and mix it into the honey/yogurt mixture.  I've been into Gala apples lately but I'm sure whichever apple floats your boat will be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk5HrXaNI/AAAAAAAACfo/3dRfT1vgfHE/s1600-h/P3090008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk5HrXaNI/AAAAAAAACfo/3dRfT1vgfHE/s320/P3090008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311332636773804242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding about a handful (or more) walnuts makes this dish supremely good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's it!  Most of you probably do something similar to this anyway but I've just recently stumbled upon this simple but satisfying snack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4753127704155992497?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4753127704155992497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-favorite-snack.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4753127704155992497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4753127704155992497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-favorite-snack.html' title='My Favorite Snack'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SbWk5qfvClI/AAAAAAAACfw/p-bLEOJ6eu8/s72-c/P3090009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4979898637837265713</id><published>2009-03-09T12:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:15:57.677-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Glorious Day</title><content type='html'>The weather here in my section of the world has been fantastic!  So fantastic that today Joe and I did most of our schooling outside.  We took our books and a blanket and headed out to the yard to enjoy the weather while schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we could get started, however, there was the matter of the dog.  She came running up to us with her satisfied, happy-go lucky-face and wanted to join us in our day.  But then the smell.  The smell of why she was so satisfied and happy.  She had been rolling around in some other dog's ... (hmm, how shall I put this?) ... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;poop&lt;/span&gt;.  I really don't understand this dog.  She won't go to the bathroom in our yard even though it's about an acre, but she'll roll delightedly around in some other dogs stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's something else I don't understand about her.  She loves to roll around in muddy water and have fun with Joe when he's on his slip n slide, but heaven forbid when we get the hose out to cleanse her of dirt and other obnoxious stuff.  How does she know the difference?  Anyway, it was funny watching Joe try to catch her and hose her down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started reading our lessons for the day and then discovered we had placed the blanket on a small ant hill.  This did not discourage us!  On to the front porch!  While I was reading aloud, Joe was going hither and thither and I was thinking he couldn't possibly be getting any of this.  But he did.  He narrated back to me almost word-for-word what I had just read.  It amazes me at how much he pays attention when he's allowed to move around rather than sitting quietly at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, he's never sat quietly at my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school is done for the day and now we get to enjoy the beauty and warmth in our little section of the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4979898637837265713?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4979898637837265713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-glorious-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4979898637837265713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4979898637837265713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-glorious-day.html' title='Another Glorious Day'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-5229092902879384738</id><published>2009-02-24T12:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:14:57.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread Making Demonstration</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday I went to a bread making demonstration at my friend Heather's house.  She and Sharon showed how easy it is to make bread from freshly milled flour.  Here are some pictures from that event but be warned:  these pictures are not very good.  I really believe I've forgotten how to take a decent picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some "fellowshipping" pictures and of guests arriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxZzIO-mI/AAAAAAAACc8/4cFGL_KT-mE/s1600-h/P2200029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxZzIO-mI/AAAAAAAACc8/4cFGL_KT-mE/s320/P2200029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420580240521826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxaPtjUsI/AAAAAAAACdE/uDObrR2R23E/s1600-h/P2200030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxaPtjUsI/AAAAAAAACdE/uDObrR2R23E/s320/P2200030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420587913237186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQUi12gI/AAAAAAAACdk/W-vSEQH3psk/s1600-h/P2200040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQUi12gI/AAAAAAAACdk/W-vSEQH3psk/s320/P2200040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306421516923427330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQoQk9oI/AAAAAAAACds/t73MsNeP7sk/s1600-h/P2200041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQoQk9oI/AAAAAAAACds/t73MsNeP7sk/s320/P2200041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306421522215532162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQrTwFjI/AAAAAAAACd0/lXHtkF_dJnc/s1600-h/P2200042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQrTwFjI/AAAAAAAACd0/lXHtkF_dJnc/s320/P2200042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306421523034150450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQ7n4R-I/AAAAAAAACd8/PN5fdj3COnE/s1600-h/P2200043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyQ7n4R-I/AAAAAAAACd8/PN5fdj3COnE/s320/P2200043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306421527413540834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the hostesses with the mostesses, Heather and Sharon.  These ladies did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyRUyPnsI/AAAAAAAACeE/CNLzNy1eLfk/s1600-h/P2200045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQyRUyPnsI/AAAAAAAACeE/CNLzNy1eLfk/s320/P2200045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306421534167899842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the wheat berries.  I  believe Sharon used Hard White Wheat in her bread.  Anyway this is what they look like before they're milled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxapc9EMI/AAAAAAAACdc/WV47SCgZ7Kw/s1600-h/P2200036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxapc9EMI/AAAAAAAACdc/WV47SCgZ7Kw/s320/P2200036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306420594822942914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather is describing the mill she uses.  She uses a Nutrimill, which is the same mill that I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzHWckVEI/AAAAAAAACeM/H_toCWTaH_8/s1600-h/P2200046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzHWckVEI/AAAAAAAACeM/H_toCWTaH_8/s320/P2200046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422462326789186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what it looks like after the wheat berries have been ground up.  Looks just like flour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzHv7zGLI/AAAAAAAACeU/lmepWakuaTU/s1600-h/P2200047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzHv7zGLI/AAAAAAAACeU/lmepWakuaTU/s320/P2200047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422469168666802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milling your own flour and using freshly ground flour for bread baking is better for you than what you buy in the stores.  Freshly milled flour has many nutrients in it that your body can use whereas the flour you buy in stores has had all the good stuff taken out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to see some action?  Here you go!  This is a picture of the dough being kneaded by Heather's Kitchen Aid mixer.  She has the same one I do only in a different color.  We even have the same coffee maker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzH7iZ5_I/AAAAAAAACec/tK8HNUf1jbE/s1600-h/P2200051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzH7iZ5_I/AAAAAAAACec/tK8HNUf1jbE/s320/P2200051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422472283383794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were waiting for the dough to rise, Sharon taught us from the Bible and shared her story of why she started milling her own grain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzICuU1pI/AAAAAAAACek/L-zI0IHbJQQ/s1600-h/P2200055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzICuU1pI/AAAAAAAACek/L-zI0IHbJQQ/s320/P2200055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422474212431506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the finished product.  Just look at this bread.  I've never seen bread this big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen bread so out of focus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzIie4eTI/AAAAAAAACes/uqUJhRz-Z5Y/s1600-h/P2210062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzIie4eTI/AAAAAAAACes/uqUJhRz-Z5Y/s320/P2210062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306422482737592626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Sharon with their masterpiece.  And, yes, it tasted wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzsswWCbI/AAAAAAAACe0/CGtuQaN_OU4/s1600-h/P2210063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzsswWCbI/AAAAAAAACe0/CGtuQaN_OU4/s320/P2210063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423103970478514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I learn anything?  Yes.  Even though I've been milling my own wheat and making my own bread for a couple of years, I've never been able to get mine to rise like they did.  After watching how they make their bread and Heather showing me how long she kneads her dough in the mixer, I was anxious to make my own bread and see if I could get a decent rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I was able to do.  Thanks to Heather and Sharon, I finally got a couple of loaves that rose!  I called Joe in to see them and he called them "fat." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzs8gMSpI/AAAAAAAACfE/o9lCLQ_X2HU/s1600-h/P2230065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzs8gMSpI/AAAAAAAACfE/o9lCLQ_X2HU/s320/P2230065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423108197698194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzszVwycI/AAAAAAAACe8/lf-v30O-2v4/s1600-h/P2230064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQzszVwycI/AAAAAAAACe8/lf-v30O-2v4/s320/P2230064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306423105738033602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat bread = good bread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sharon!  Thanks Heather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-5229092902879384738?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/5229092902879384738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/bread-making-demonstration.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5229092902879384738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/5229092902879384738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/bread-making-demonstration.html' title='Bread Making Demonstration'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SaQxZzIO-mI/AAAAAAAACc8/4cFGL_KT-mE/s72-c/P2200029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8265208592476272574</id><published>2009-02-21T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T20:04:20.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScWANo7DL8I/AAAAAAAACiQ/JWiT6H98JoA/s1600-h/Sunset+1favicon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScWANo7DL8I/AAAAAAAACiQ/JWiT6H98JoA/s320/Sunset+1favicon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315795906992484290" 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/8038973764403115274-8265208592476272574?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/8265208592476272574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8265208592476272574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/8265208592476272574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/ScWANo7DL8I/AAAAAAAACiQ/JWiT6H98JoA/s72-c/Sunset+1favicon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-2182831561786866689</id><published>2009-02-21T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:00:01.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marine Corps Police Academy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LSLnnYKI/AAAAAAAACcM/WSlLmiriAeM/s1600-h/P1010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LSLnnYKI/AAAAAAAACcM/WSlLmiriAeM/s320/P1010025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041661794410658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning Len and I attended the first ever East Coast Regional Marine Corps Police Academy graduation.  We have a friend who was a part of the class and now serves as a Patrolman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend is Bert Merchant and if you look, you'll see his name as it was printed in the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRqs8ljI/AAAAAAAACcc/xU3_Pg84Fi4/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRqs8ljI/AAAAAAAACcc/xU3_Pg84Fi4/s320/P1010027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305042752470029874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRqMeotI/AAAAAAAACck/3TzVPAEv_HY/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRqMeotI/AAAAAAAACck/3TzVPAEv_HY/s320/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305042752333849298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this next picture, you'll see Len as he is reading over the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRyANc2I/AAAAAAAACcs/eexVzYXEW1o/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MRyANc2I/AAAAAAAACcs/eexVzYXEW1o/s320/P1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305042754429875042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt it necessary to get a picture of the back of the head of a Marine with the American flag.  There's just something about the bald head of a Marine that goes well with the American flag.  It's too bad the focus wasn't better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MSFmfV8I/AAAAAAAACc0/EqsYXUevpas/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9MSFmfV8I/AAAAAAAACc0/EqsYXUevpas/s320/P1010004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305042759690704834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guest speaker for the ceremony was Brigadier General James B. Laster.  He is the Commanding General, Eastern Recruiting Region, Marine Corps Recruit Depot Parris Island, South Carolina.  It was an extreme honor for his presence at the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KWiScQ_I/AAAAAAAACbE/1ppYxZMZcto/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KWiScQ_I/AAAAAAAACbE/1ppYxZMZcto/s320/P1010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305040637087466482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the General pinning Bert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KW2Y8xHI/AAAAAAAACbM/j01Epkg8N9Q/s1600-h/P1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KW2Y8xHI/AAAAAAAACbM/j01Epkg8N9Q/s320/P1010008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305040642483471474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the General shaking hands with Bert.  The lighting wasn't very good so the action of the handshake is a little blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KXCfttBI/AAAAAAAACbU/t9BBBnCQF4Q/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KXCfttBI/AAAAAAAACbU/t9BBBnCQF4Q/s320/P1010009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305040645733069842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the graduates from behind as they're taking the oath of office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KXTFHU-I/AAAAAAAACbc/qWudJky7w3s/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KXTFHU-I/AAAAAAAACbc/qWudJky7w3s/s320/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305040650184905698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bert and his beautiful wife, Carli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LRRacrAI/AAAAAAAACbs/esz35dhwhvo/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LRRacrAI/AAAAAAAACbs/esz35dhwhvo/s320/P1010017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041646169926658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bert with his wonderful children.  I just love this family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LRlA9z-I/AAAAAAAACb0/EgX2EirlKxs/s1600-h/P1010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 269px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LRlA9z-I/AAAAAAAACb0/EgX2EirlKxs/s320/P1010019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041651431755746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of shots of Bert and guys who mean a lot to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KX_SU0bI/AAAAAAAACbk/SzWMMz5KY4c/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9KX_SU0bI/AAAAAAAACbk/SzWMMz5KY4c/s320/P1010015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305040662051475890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LR3IkUpI/AAAAAAAACb8/MW7ppBBNS2Y/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LR3IkUpI/AAAAAAAACb8/MW7ppBBNS2Y/s320/P1010021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041656295477906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the group as they witness the promotion of two of their fellow officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LSFH8pUI/AAAAAAAACcE/txK5zLCknsE/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LSFH8pUI/AAAAAAAACcE/txK5zLCknsE/s320/P1010024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305041660050974018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice ceremony and Len and I are so proud of Bert.  Congratulations Bert and to all the Merchant family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-2182831561786866689?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/2182831561786866689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/marine-corps-police-academy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2182831561786866689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/2182831561786866689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/marine-corps-police-academy.html' title='Marine Corps Police Academy'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZ9LSLnnYKI/AAAAAAAACcM/WSlLmiriAeM/s72-c/P1010025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-4686047243682826348</id><published>2009-02-20T09:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:00:01.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of My Recent Pictures</title><content type='html'>These pictures were taken at Beaufort's Waterfront Park on the Sunday after Christmas 2008.  I'm ashamed to admit but this was the last time I had my camera out.  I think I might be getting rusty and I better get going again pretty quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRMO9CEfI/AAAAAAAACZk/fFn5oY-yVe0/s1600-h/Blackbird+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRMO9CEfI/AAAAAAAACZk/fFn5oY-yVe0/s320/Blackbird+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570413052367346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a shot of the ever-present black bird.  Or is it a Crow?  Or Grackle?  Or...?  Why is it these birds will pose beautifully for you but heaven forbid you should try to get a decent shot of a Cardinal or Blue Bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRMllkkuI/AAAAAAAACZs/uVSthNWlzNY/s1600-h/Duck+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRMllkkuI/AAAAAAAACZs/uVSthNWlzNY/s320/Duck+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570419127980770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call this a duck.  My Uncle Bill called it by it's real name but I can't remember what it is, so I guess I'll just stick with duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoROGqoLJI/AAAAAAAACaE/7H38loiFHT8/s1600-h/Sail+Boat+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoROGqoLJI/AAAAAAAACaE/7H38loiFHT8/s320/Sail+Boat+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570445187427474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sailboat that just went under the bridge.  I hesitate to use "sail"boat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(yes I know it's a sailboat)&lt;/span&gt; because it's using it's motor and not sails.  I knew a "sailor" once who refused to use the motor on his sailboat and would only sail with the sails.  Unless there was no wind and he really needed to get moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know, shut up Karen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRNE2etAI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Z14urJ0LvdI/s1600-h/Palmetto+Trees+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRNE2etAI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Z14urJ0LvdI/s320/Palmetto+Trees+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570427520398338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Palmetto Trees are actually in a circle in the park.  They really are quite pretty and I guess this shot is kind of silhouetty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you that I like to make up words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRNkdyijI/AAAAAAAACZ8/RKJqitRmLGE/s1600-h/Palmetto+Trees+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRNkdyijI/AAAAAAAACZ8/RKJqitRmLGE/s320/Palmetto+Trees+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570436006775346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's really getting up close and personal with a Palmetto Tree.  I think it's a rather interesting point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlWVIvdI/AAAAAAAACas/YMPgPEUOwsM/s1600-h/Waterfront+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlWVIvdI/AAAAAAAACas/YMPgPEUOwsM/s320/Waterfront+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303577441599012306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably one of my favorite shots.  I like the warm colors of the day along with the inviting table.  It just has a certain feel about it.  I wished we would have had some Plums ice cream and sat at this table to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlPZianI/AAAAAAAACak/h4ICMLnqKXw/s1600-h/Waterfront+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlPZianI/AAAAAAAACak/h4ICMLnqKXw/s320/Waterfront+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303577439738423922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite decide if I like this picture.  I almost feel as if there is too much going on and not enough of the bridge.  I guess it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXk8XEznI/AAAAAAAACac/j2jMtZE1HyU/s1600-h/Palmetto+Trees+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXk8XEznI/AAAAAAAACac/j2jMtZE1HyU/s320/Palmetto+Trees+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303577434627821170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can explain why this picture is the way it is.  I wanted to get the line of palmetto trees going all the way down the street but in order to do it, I had to turn the camera.  I tried to get an even "line" of the street and sidewalk.  I'm sure there would have been a way to get a more "normal" view but Len was tagging along with me saying, "Hurry up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really on the hurry up part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; tagging along with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlo5mLfI/AAAAAAAACa0/K9hDulwUAsQ/s1600-h/Waterfront+Boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoXlo5mLfI/AAAAAAAACa0/K9hDulwUAsQ/s320/Waterfront+Boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303577446583774706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was actually taken in 1975. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, not really.  I photoshopped it to give it a 70s feel to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gr&lt;/span&gt;oovy, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRr5ACjSI/AAAAAAAACaU/DlFramuya1U/s1600-h/Little+Girl+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRr5ACjSI/AAAAAAAACaU/DlFramuya1U/s320/Little+Girl+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303570956915215650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly, I love this little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-4686047243682826348?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/feeds/4686047243682826348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-of-my-recent-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4686047243682826348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8038973764403115274/posts/default/4686047243682826348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kkville.blogspot.com/2009/02/some-of-my-recent-pictures.html' title='Some of My Recent Pictures'/><author><name>Karen Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07671052543562828946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZjlZ4PK42I/AAAAAAAACZE/rnu3bMP3y-8/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBHNTzcvaig/SZoRMO9CEfI/AAAAAAAACZk/fFn5oY-yVe0/s72-c/Blackbird+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8038973764403115274.post-8350799318336112000</id><published>2009-02-19T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:00:00.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad Part III</title><content type='html'>Then there was time that Dad got mad at Mom for putting salt on our icy sidewalks.  He claimed that they would crack and he didn't want to deal with cracking sidewalks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mom stopped putting salt on our icy sidewalks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, we were all sitting in our living room.  Mom was crocheting, I was watching TV and Dad was enjoying his evening beverage.  Then he decided to see if the newspaper had arrived.  Now, keep in mind that he was wearing his bedroom slippers.  Slippers which have absolutely no traction on them whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes out the door and the next thing we hear is:  ZZZZZiiiipppp (slippers on ice); THUD (Dad hitting the icy pavement ... hard); and OOHHHH (Dad's painful moan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I look at each other with wide eyes.  Each thinking but not saying, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"He's done killed himself now!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom threw down her crochet and ran (literally)  for the door to check on Dad.  I ran to the phone to dial 911, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because we just knew this wasn't good&lt;/span&gt;.  I hear Mom holler, "He's ok, don't call 911."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't too long after that that Dad started putting salt on the icy sidewalks.  I guess he figured that cracks in the sidewalk were better than cracks to the head!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8038973764403115274-8350799318336112000?l=kkville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</conten
