<?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-1309476009696938227</id><updated>2011-09-05T06:11:17.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gissel Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3069840563346510407</id><published>2009-12-03T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:53:57.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sweet Child of Mine"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Five Fun Facts about Kendall Grace as she celebrates her fifth birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. She says "chock-o-lick" for chocolate and "fruit-way" for freeway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264731764589314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxismnptgwI/AAAAAAAAAls/boJ1kbz8xb0/s320/IMG_0526_0086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Her favorite color is pink so she had her new room painted, yes, purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264541118532162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxisbhcJikI/AAAAAAAAAlk/DxbYFHSzYkQ/s320/100_0832.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. She has incredible patience and will kick your ass at a stare-down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264540048706338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxisbddFSyI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fIyuTXR8rYU/s320/100_2657.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. She LOVES animals. Especially dogs. And she can bark the alphabet quite entertainingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264528175052514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxisaxOLtuI/AAAAAAAAAlU/fZo2NjIuzfQ/s320/100_5002.25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. She's smart, gorgeous, fun, funny, kind and helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264525508283842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxisanSYDcI/AAAAAAAAAlM/k-u09yxNjAg/s320/100_1899.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would join forces with the moon to overthrow the sun for this kid. My baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411264516015081458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxisaD7BR_I/AAAAAAAAAlE/wERqsbqPaAk/s320/img_0076.jpg" /&gt; And then I'd give her all of my choc-o-lick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3069840563346510407?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3069840563346510407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3069840563346510407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweet-child-of-mine.html' title='&quot;Sweet Child of Mine&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SxismnptgwI/AAAAAAAAAls/boJ1kbz8xb0/s72-c/IMG_0526_0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3316902194144734620</id><published>2009-11-01T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:37:53.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is Halloween, This is Halloween..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Halloween this year was our usual mix of crazy and fun. Throw in three soccer games (the kids), two Saturday work schedules (Keith and me), and a meltdown (no comment), and our day was lucky to escape with only superficial wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399311245425040466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Su40-I9U3FI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ytkOYGRnkdQ/s400/img_0019.jpg" /&gt;Ryleigh was an Angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You know. Type-casting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399312168490027490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Su41z3pKyeI/AAAAAAAAAk0/ljdE8ovgw8w/s400/img_0022.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Zack was a referee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Keith wanted him to throw out his yellow flag everytime someone gave him bad candy and yell, "FOUL!" He refused. Thankfully.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399311468227586690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Su41LG9l6oI/AAAAAAAAAks/fvEdsk5aS9w/s400/img_0021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kendall was a Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, she informed me, is her chosen adult profession. After, of course, "Being famous for being famous." We'll see which ones pans out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fabulous Halloween with my kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399313892685132914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Su43YOxUNHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/p2id8NN0RLo/s400/img_0030.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I won't even tell you how I ate my weight in chocolate.  Sigh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3316902194144734620?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3316902194144734620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3316902194144734620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-halloween-this-is-halloween.html' title='&quot;This is Halloween, This is Halloween...&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Su40-I9U3FI/AAAAAAAAAkk/ytkOYGRnkdQ/s72-c/img_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-647587880011110105</id><published>2009-10-14T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:54:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You're Everything I Need and More"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6ehnOSTLI/AAAAAAAAAj8/r5xT24jARaI/s1600-h/100_4315.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6egzwdqZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QoH7cyZqr70/s1600-h/IMG_0006.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394923690122914194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6egzwdqZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QoH7cyZqr70/s200/IMG_0006.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6ehdkePsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/M_Ht19WNMGk/s1600-h/100_8231.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394923701346909890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6ehdkePsI/AAAAAAAAAj0/M_Ht19WNMGk/s200/100_8231.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6eMdqJpOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/JetfPMu1Vyk/s1600-h/IMG_0012.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 134px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394923340593472738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6eMdqJpOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/JetfPMu1Vyk/s200/IMG_0012.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is from California, from orange blossoms and library books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is from the Clock Avenue gingerbread house. Pink and purple bedrooms and rainy day fireplaces. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is from her grandmother's ladybug garden. From backyard pumpkin patches and climbing cosmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is from kissing hello and goodbye. Trusting whole-heartedly. From Zack, Kendall, Gilliam, Higgins and Reedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is from finding humor in everything and the peaceful comfort of good, fair friends. She's from making these friends her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From "Hello, Angel Face" and "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is from little white Easter gloves and shiny white shoes. Christmas mornings and homemade Halloween costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's from the land of the Saints. The Beach and the Mountains. The North and the South. A southern sun girlie-girl through and through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's from cupcakes for breakfast and hot sauce on everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From the adoring parents who still cannot believe their good luck. From Van Gogh's Cherry Blossoms, a starfish and a crazy cactus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's from my heart. A gift from me to the world ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lucky world.&lt;/p&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/1309476009696938227-647587880011110105?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/647587880011110105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/647587880011110105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-everything-i-need-and-more.html' title='&quot;You&apos;re Everything I Need and More&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/St6egzwdqZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/QoH7cyZqr70/s72-c/IMG_0006.5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5253237195889747580</id><published>2009-07-14T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:26:58.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Wish That Summers Could Always Be Here"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Finally!  A proper summer for the Gissel family.  We normally go back to school on the 5th of July, but not anymore!  We are proper modified traditionalists now.  Suck it, C track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had a perfect combination of a lazy and yet still crazy summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures?  Well, since you asked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361548566783650098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmgMA8kk6TI/AAAAAAAAAh8/9MMZmRPPVhY/s320/100_5283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT2bbw2mTI/AAAAAAAAAh0/GnAunl91hTY/s1600-h/100_5177.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360678686143364914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT03OqVPzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/rKxh8kaay0g/s320/100_5229.25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360680236251475138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT2RdQ57MI/AAAAAAAAAhk/YqXj6k1JSY0/s320/100_5286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360678692750693346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT03nRpE-I/AAAAAAAAAg8/MX5o4IQwNHY/s320/100_5270.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT0eXOBSyI/AAAAAAAAAgk/DpUCRtlcR1s/s1600-h/100_5182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360678258943806242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT0eXOBSyI/AAAAAAAAAgk/DpUCRtlcR1s/s320/100_5182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT0eDSID7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tRjPtZim3dE/s1600-h/100_5174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360678253592317874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmT0eDSID7I/AAAAAAAAAgc/tRjPtZim3dE/s320/100_5174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer is going too fast.&lt;br /&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/1309476009696938227-5253237195889747580?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5253237195889747580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5253237195889747580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-wish-that-summers-could-always-be.html' title='&quot;You Wish That Summers Could Always Be Here&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SmgMA8kk6TI/AAAAAAAAAh8/9MMZmRPPVhY/s72-c/100_5283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3398720573927885969</id><published>2009-06-06T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:54:28.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"In The Sun We're Gonna Have Some Fun"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryleigh, Zack and Kendall recently finished their spring sports.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack was on the T-ball &lt;em&gt;Cardinals. &lt;/em&gt;He played pitcher, first base, third base and short stop. And practically hit the cover off of the ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344293882582716386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq--I6iz-I/AAAAAAAAAfs/rappWobulz0/s320/100b3180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344292963134304626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq-Ins9cXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Q9U56Wooqiw/s320/100b3083.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ryleigh was on the GU-10 &lt;em&gt;Pink Starburst &lt;/em&gt;and played everything but goalie. My girl has mad foot skillz . She can trick her way out of a one on one play like a good lawyer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344293886650743362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq--YEb-kI/AAAAAAAAAf8/OJortToeHSA/s320/100b4760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344293886738139586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq--YZRicI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WwR8Mjt0Vgs/s320/100b3572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendall played soccer for the fiercely named &lt;em&gt;Pink Princesses&lt;/em&gt;. Not to be confused with the other girls under 6 teams, &lt;em&gt;The Tinkerbells&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Ladybugs&lt;/em&gt;, or &lt;em&gt;The Blue Dolphins&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loved her first season, holding close to her heart the old adage, "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's what's in the goodie bag at the end of the game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344292959077197986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq-IYlq6KI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XukmXXXgv6Y/s320/100b2500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344292958535359602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq-IWkfHHI/AAAAAAAAAfc/LrBzxBovOOI/s320/100b2661.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My favorite part of Kendall's season? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq-IBpWE_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/1jh3zDvVMF8/s1600-h/100_4560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344292952918594546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq-IBpWE_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/1jh3zDvVMF8/s320/100_4560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ring-around-the-goalmaker dance at the beginning of the last game. Completely team-started and with the additional bonus of a group hug at the end. If they gave out awards for the "Cutest Damn Team" they would have won first place. Hands down.&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/1309476009696938227-3398720573927885969?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3398720573927885969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3398720573927885969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-sun-were-gonna-have-some-fun.html' title='&quot;In The Sun We&apos;re Gonna Have Some Fun&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Siq--I6iz-I/AAAAAAAAAfs/rappWobulz0/s72-c/100b3180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5830939754359464469</id><published>2009-05-24T21:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:50:43.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Love your Sunny, Funny Face"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happens when you tell a 6 year old to hold onto the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339616070776415234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Shoghp-YZAI/AAAAAAAAAes/dPPDuIlJmhg/s320/100_3869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339616074986778322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Shogh5qNbtI/AAAAAAAAAe8/CLMVE2P1548/s320/100_3871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack totally cracks himself up. &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/1309476009696938227-5830939754359464469?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5830939754359464469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5830939754359464469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-your-sunny-funny-face.html' title='&quot;I Love your Sunny, Funny Face&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/Shoghp-YZAI/AAAAAAAAAes/dPPDuIlJmhg/s72-c/100_3869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8884828780600807486</id><published>2009-05-06T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:51:50.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"On the Isle of Oahu, the Day is Just Begun"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbkKT9QI/AAAAAAAAAeM/_Vg9sj7MYjo/s1600-h/100_3824.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Recipe for a Perfect Family Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Take three fabulous, fun children&lt;strong&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVej_dmNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P5-YMEDfO4o/s1600-h/100_3705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778154817591506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVej_dmNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P5-YMEDfO4o/s320/100_3705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVeRnJPnI/AAAAAAAAAas/tABwvVRsVmQ/s1600-h/100_3704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778149883756146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVeRnJPnI/AAAAAAAAAas/tABwvVRsVmQ/s320/100_3704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this view from our hotel room balcony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHUmhMFw5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/23OtSadd-wc/s1600-h/100_3727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332777191992574866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHUmhMFw5I/AAAAAAAAAaM/23OtSadd-wc/s320/100_3727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mix in favorite beaches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXCtN8k2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/FpEbVn2XBus/s1600-h/100_3785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779875281179490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXCtN8k2I/AAAAAAAAAdc/FpEbVn2XBus/s320/100_3785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHV-gqZl7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/13SUGLhoxzI/s1600-h/100_3732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778703679756210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHV-gqZl7I/AAAAAAAAAbU/13SUGLhoxzI/s320/100_3732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVe9sBJkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/H2uK7Pv0hBY/s1600-h/100_3715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778161715357250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVe9sBJkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/H2uK7Pv0hBY/s320/100_3715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVfc-U7AI/AAAAAAAAAbM/75HJnlD4HCg/s1600-h/100_3729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778170113649666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVfc-U7AI/AAAAAAAAAbM/75HJnlD4HCg/s320/100_3729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gorgeous scenery,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXcPPNuxI/AAAAAAAAAeU/dss1TzQimvg/s1600-h/100_3827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332780313910033170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXcPPNuxI/AAAAAAAAAeU/dss1TzQimvg/s320/100_3827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbAjjiwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/LlfkKad8208/s1600-h/100_3807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332780292788947714" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbAjjiwI/AAAAAAAAAd0/LlfkKad8208/s320/100_3807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHV_I9x6aI/AAAAAAAAAbk/j1OuHKVvyzk/s1600-h/100_3735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332778714498460066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHV_I9x6aI/AAAAAAAAAbk/j1OuHKVvyzk/s320/100_3735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVFWNV6iI/AAAAAAAAAak/uzhTCnsA89s/s1600-h/100_3711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332777721620982306" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVFWNV6iI/AAAAAAAAAak/uzhTCnsA89s/s320/100_3711.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snorkeling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSfu7hOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IvFct9_LnKs/s1600-h/100_3759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779047027705058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSfu7hOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/IvFct9_LnKs/s320/100_3759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSKMunPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Es2Yi6l9kUQ/s1600-h/100_3758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779041247108338" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSKMunPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/Es2Yi6l9kUQ/s320/100_3758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWR4P3USI/AAAAAAAAAcE/mYpRGyAg00o/s1600-h/100_3752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779036428423458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWR4P3USI/AAAAAAAAAcE/mYpRGyAg00o/s320/100_3752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHkPZSfwuI/AAAAAAAAAec/ymkMrZ29a3Q/s1600-h/100_3741.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHV_JKNnwI/AAAAAAAAAbs/GY5BHp0f4Lc/s1600-h/100_3742.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a mini luau complete with fireworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpV2ca6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/ciB8d7JRG-A/s1600-h/100_3773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779439511858082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpV2ca6I/AAAAAAAAAc0/ciB8d7JRG-A/s320/100_3773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXCNmqazI/AAAAAAAAAdM/tlTLpIdO8GI/s1600-h/100_3781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779866794912562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXCNmqazI/AAAAAAAAAdM/tlTLpIdO8GI/s320/100_3781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWprWzdBI/AAAAAAAAAdE/8pPPA3GkIEA/s1600-h/100_3779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779445284729874" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWprWzdBI/AAAAAAAAAdE/8pPPA3GkIEA/s320/100_3779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temper with a trip to Pearl Harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbtTUxkI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pxqDSsmPPaE/s1600-h/100_3824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332780304800466498" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbtTUxkI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pxqDSsmPPaE/s320/100_3824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbTVtnRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YvOrJRiA0ms/s1600-h/100_3823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332780297831161106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHXbTVtnRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YvOrJRiA0ms/s320/100_3823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shake vigorously with friends, new (Thanks Dean &amp;amp; Karen!) and old (Hi Kevin, Jennie &amp;amp; Ainsley!),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and another look at the cute kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHkPoBZMrI/AAAAAAAAAek/IUfuT77a_yc/s1600-h/100_3817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332794390875812530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHkPoBZMrI/AAAAAAAAAek/IUfuT77a_yc/s320/100_3817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpOAicyI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ePOFtYK5mCg/s1600-h/100_3764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779437406712610" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpOAicyI/AAAAAAAAAcs/ePOFtYK5mCg/s320/100_3764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSfkAmfI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4aFHazgOWu8/s1600-h/100_3761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779046981900786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWSfkAmfI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4aFHazgOWu8/s320/100_3761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHUmsdElRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/I1DBY7vgCpE/s1600-h/100_3728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332777195016590610" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHUmsdElRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/I1DBY7vgCpE/s320/100_3728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with Pina Coladas. And beer. And Mai Tai's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpf17siI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VArUsPc-uBw/s1600-h/100_3776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332779442194068002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHWpf17siI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VArUsPc-uBw/s320/100_3776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serves five. Happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-8884828780600807486?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8884828780600807486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8884828780600807486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/05/recipe-for-perfect-family-holiday-take.html' title='&quot;On the Isle of Oahu, the Day is Just Begun&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SgHVej_dmNI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P5-YMEDfO4o/s72-c/100_3705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5550434249289354822</id><published>2009-03-11T16:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:02:49.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Oh Denise, Shooby Doo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dee Dee's birthday was this last weekend and we celebrated at Joel and Juliet's house on Friday night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhRar73hII/AAAAAAAAAZE/y-JQnZIGIbc/s1600-h/100_1950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312085279395775618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhRar73hII/AAAAAAAAAZE/y-JQnZIGIbc/s320/100_1950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Susie (mom's BFF and PSWMLEUIJW*) was there, of course, as well as Joel &amp;amp; Juliet and kids, Matt &amp;amp; Bettina and kids, Aunt Nicki &amp;amp; us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312084880860930354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhRDfRwYTI/AAAAAAAAAY8/UvOpiTAzH08/s320/100_1962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a delicious dinner, many cocktails, and entertainment by my youngest nephew Alec. That two year old does a mean Jack Sparrow impression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312084568786279986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhQxUtXHjI/AAAAAAAAAYs/B5dR7UTV24E/s320/100_1953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the picture I took of Dee Dee with her grand-girls Ava, Leah, Ryleigh &amp;amp; Kendall. The one I had planned of g-ma with all of her grandkids wasn't much of a success for three reasons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. The excessive drinking generally makes me forget that I have a camera. And shoes. And another drink in my other hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I don't have a "2." or a "3." It was really just the drinking thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Dee Dee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhQyBZCbjI/AAAAAAAAAY0/I674oBUKmD4/s1600-h/100_1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Person She Will Most Likely End Up In Jail With.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhQwxp40sI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Eog3B1t5SlU/s1600-h/100_1949.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-5550434249289354822?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5550434249289354822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5550434249289354822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-denise-shooby-doo.html' title='&quot;Oh Denise, Shooby Doo&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SbhRar73hII/AAAAAAAAAZE/y-JQnZIGIbc/s72-c/100_1950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-6580869190043981082</id><published>2009-02-21T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:18:08.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"If You Want To Be Happy For The Rest Of Your Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344102759138050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeWkAsAwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/geYZWc7mXNg/s200/k%26k8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Keith and I celebrated 11 years of marriage on Saturday the 21st of February. For this occasion, I made a little quiz about our relationship. Let me know how many you got right and the winner will get to take us to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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 align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305343821358773938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeGLtnNrI/AAAAAAAAATU/tFBpwWYNTyA/s200/k%26k3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. When Keith and I met &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. I was 22, he was 26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. I was 23, he was 22.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. I was 25, he was 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. I was 16, going on 17 and he was 17, going on 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305343826610713042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeGfRxcdI/AAAAAAAAATc/f_sveJ0sBAg/s200/k%26k4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Keith and I met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. at the Metro in Riverside. That boy could rock an electric pink tank top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. in High School. That boy could rock some tight white jeans with a big comb in the back pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. through Tracie and Rob Alo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344107661709890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeW2RjUkI/AAAAAAAAAUE/O_yso_WS04Y/s200/k%26k9.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Our first date (by ourselves) was &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. miniature golfing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. at the Olive Garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. at a house party where he impressed me with his beer-bonging skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. at a football game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306126280076456002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMlvRlScEI/AAAAAAAAAYM/L-wHfCPHTmI/s200/K%26K98.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. We dated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. 4 years before we got married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. 2 years before we got married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. 3 months before we got married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. 6 months before we got married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344095432623922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeWIt6RzI/AAAAAAAAATs/H6uWwZNS6T0/s200/k%26k6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. We got engaged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. at a Broncos game in Denver, Colorado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. on Christmas Eve in front of our families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. on a dude ranch in Grand Prarie, Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. at Spirit Island in Alberta, Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305344093550786018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeWBtPteI/AAAAAAAAAT0/qFFAIRwvLlc/s200/k%26k7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Our wedding song was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. "Baby's Got Back".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. "Sympathy for the Devil".&lt;br /&gt;c. "Wonderful Tonight".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. "You're the Best Thing That Ever Happened to Me". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305343817769474162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeF-V22HI/AAAAAAAAATM/F4dHxhvGiVQ/s200/k%26k2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. During the candle lighting portion of our ceremony, Keith whispered to me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. "This is perfect."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. "I ate at McDonalds before this."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. "You look beautiful."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. "Nevermind."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096252460357570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKbb_uV8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/8B5aMGrMP5Y/s200/100_4147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Our honeymoon was in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. Cancun, Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. Yosemite National Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. Puerto Vallarta, Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. Carlsbad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306094971685099762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMJQ4vG2PI/AAAAAAAAAWk/lzZrqkbgr5Q/s200/100_3045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. We have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. 2 nephews and 3 nieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. 1 niece and 3 nephews.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. 5 nieces and 4 nephews.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. 5 nephews and 3 nieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306114115926769778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMarOmAQHI/AAAAAAAAAYE/HMh9l6XNopQ/s200/k%26kfam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. We both agree that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a. we have the cutest kids ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;b. we have the funniest kids ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c. we have the smartest kids ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d. we are not at all biased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306093470749982738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMH5hUSgBI/AAAAAAAAAU0/KSlyq_E6uGA/s200/100_1615.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306094968476727810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMJQsyK-gI/AAAAAAAAAWc/qA7QSK4uQ6g/s200/100_2067.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096245245505730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKbBHkcMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/V6HwgaAE-Lg/s200/100_4151.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096036790660354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKO4kD7QI/AAAAAAAAAXU/5L_nxPBrB10/s200/100_4210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306094974468914514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMJRDG0fVI/AAAAAAAAAWs/COTA-fKdkU4/s200/100_4138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096482624843106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKo1bNrWI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jqJzK1JB8Qs/s200/100_5515.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096485048529474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKo-dEMkI/AAAAAAAAAX0/jpmQWCMgYDc/s200/100_5679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306096488200641426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMKpKMlm5I/AAAAAAAAAX8/pma-tg616JA/s200/100_6402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Is a trick question. The answer is All of the Above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Let's make it legal, have a bunch of kids and live happily ever after"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;day to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306126287644086082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaMlvtxjT0I/AAAAAAAAAYU/SDby60BwP7M/s200/k%26K99.jpg" border="0" /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-6580869190043981082?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6580869190043981082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6580869190043981082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-want-to-be-happy-for-rest-of.html' title='&quot;If You Want To Be Happy For The Rest Of Your Life&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SaBeWkAsAwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/geYZWc7mXNg/s72-c/k%26k8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3932759446480377218</id><published>2009-02-12T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T09:09:49.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wait A Minute Mr. Postman!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning, Kendall's class had a walking field trip to the local post office. The kids were adorable with their handmade mailbags stuffed with homemade Valentines and quite proud to do this grown-up job of, well, mailing things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302148391145713138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SZUD3qimLfI/AAAAAAAAASs/juzOZwoftIY/s320/100_1860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302148390274712482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SZUD3nS7w6I/AAAAAAAAASk/bKbrB3n_rwc/s320/100_1861.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For some reason, I am a target for filter-less four and five year olds. My most recent attack, er, conversation, went a little something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, "Hi, Sweetheart."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anonymous 5 year old, "Hi Miss Kendall's Mommy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, "How are you today?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anonymous 5 year old, "Good. I think you look like my sister's Barbie."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, blushing, "You are so silly. I think that..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anonymous 5 year old, "You know, if you weren't so very, &lt;em&gt;VERY&lt;/em&gt; old."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, "uh, well, yeah, I'm, uh, gonna, you know, over here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm fine. Really... fine. Good, even. Fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the very least it's nothing a few mid-morning cocktails can't smooth over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302148396538346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SZUD3-oTO5I/AAAAAAAAAS0/m1MpuFlbTlM/s320/100_1877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3932759446480377218?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3932759446480377218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3932759446480377218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/02/wait-minute-mr-postman.html' title='&quot;Wait A Minute Mr. Postman!&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SZUD3qimLfI/AAAAAAAAASs/juzOZwoftIY/s72-c/100_1860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8442718574493025342</id><published>2009-02-08T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:08:33.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"100 Days For His Heart"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack's 100th day of school was on Friday.  Everybody had to bring in 100 of something and present it to the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300541893392185586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SY9OxMC3uPI/AAAAAAAAASc/Dyd9v0zJBPg/s320/100_1835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made 100 cupcakes 'cause that's how we roll.&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/1309476009696938227-8442718574493025342?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8442718574493025342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8442718574493025342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/02/100-days-for-his-heart.html' title='&quot;100 Days For His Heart&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SY9OxMC3uPI/AAAAAAAAASc/Dyd9v0zJBPg/s72-c/100_1835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-2762198700461109793</id><published>2009-01-27T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:09:13.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just Shine Your Light For Everyone To See"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryleigh had quite a day today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was awarded the "Peace-Builder" award at her school! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296199115949583010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SX_hCRXpqqI/AAAAAAAAASM/AUWObSG-zBU/s400/100_1819.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After the shock of her announced name wore off (she was very surprised), she stood in the front of the auditorium while everybody was reminded of why they voted for her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryleigh has always been a helpful, kind, beautiful, big-hearted, smart, generous, funny kid who introduces herself to the new kids, is nice to everybody, shares, helps others with their work, is a good friend, and isn't afraid to do the right thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've always known she was special. It turns out, lots of other people know it as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296201678929557298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SX_jXdNsdzI/AAAAAAAAASU/7xAFrm3U37k/s320/100_8236.25.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We couldn't be more proud of her today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, well, everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-2762198700461109793?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/2762198700461109793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/2762198700461109793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-shine-your-light-for-everyone-to.html' title='&quot;Just Shine Your Light For Everyone To See&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SX_hCRXpqqI/AAAAAAAAASM/AUWObSG-zBU/s72-c/100_1819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3937807563214910438</id><published>2009-01-13T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:09:47.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"What Is That You Say?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SW2EXsKXe8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/5EidDc6JUIU/s1600-h/100_1737.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291030679756700610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SW2EXsKXe8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/5EidDc6JUIU/s400/100_1737.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actual conversation with my son:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack, "Mom. I am so hot. You know, the first kind of hot."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, "Uuuuh, what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack, "You know, the kind where I am sweating and stuff."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, "And there is a different kind of hot?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack, "Well, yeah. You know. Like, 'that girly-girl is so hot.'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crappity crap crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3937807563214910438?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3937807563214910438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3937807563214910438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-that-you-say.html' title='&quot;What Is That You Say?&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SW2EXsKXe8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/5EidDc6JUIU/s72-c/100_1737.5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8557710517065283427</id><published>2008-12-24T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:43:05.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Santa Claus is Coming to Town"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SVM5EYlS4oI/AAAAAAAAAQs/O_zXcZ9wrus/s1600-h/100_1744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283629535316861570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SVM5EYlS4oI/AAAAAAAAAQs/O_zXcZ9wrus/s400/100_1744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Holidays Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith, Kendra, Ryleigh, Zack &amp;amp; Kendall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-8557710517065283427?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8557710517065283427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8557710517065283427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-claus-is-coming-to-town.html' title='&quot;Santa Claus is Coming to Town&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SVM5EYlS4oI/AAAAAAAAAQs/O_zXcZ9wrus/s72-c/100_1744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-7631123083970152059</id><published>2008-12-15T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:48:11.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"You're extra special so have a great day!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack's golf-themed birthday party on Saturday was quite a success!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa8rnL-LTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/smI-kt452yc/s1600-h/100b1541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280115070578076978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa8rnL-LTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/smI-kt452yc/s400/100b1541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We (barely) missed the rain for our outdoor shin-dig. It held off just long enough for us to have a putting contest, a driving contest (seriously, I don't even know if that makes any sense - drive contest, driving contest?? Whatever...) and a chance to beat the crap out of each other with the golf clubs. Just kidding. Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa8NSZBHqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/X-JnO09LJTE/s1600-h/100b1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114549599575714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa8NSZBHqI/AAAAAAAAAQc/X-JnO09LJTE/s400/100b1550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa76UgO81I/AAAAAAAAAQM/KuufPk6rCFI/s1600-h/100b1580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114223749198674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa76UgO81I/AAAAAAAAAQM/KuufPk6rCFI/s400/100b1580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa76BRyF-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/S5Pnhxc4MRA/s1600-h/100b1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114218588313570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa76BRyF-I/AAAAAAAAAQE/S5Pnhxc4MRA/s400/100b1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa751w-I2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/oFrwP3vFrFk/s1600-h/100_1640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280114215497900898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa751w-I2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/oFrwP3vFrFk/s400/100_1640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack's last two parties have been sports themed. Next year, I am going to to suggest &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; favorite sport. Kickball, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-7631123083970152059?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7631123083970152059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7631123083970152059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/12/youre-extra-special-so-have-great-day.html' title='&quot;You&apos;re extra special so have a great day!&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SUa8rnL-LTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/smI-kt452yc/s72-c/100b1541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-525736276911480924</id><published>2008-12-07T12:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:33:20.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Six Years Gone"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack turned six years old on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277155991847449746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STw5aj5kNJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/eI4aOH7fHco/s400/100_1298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I asked him how it feels to be six, he paused and said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Like I'm seven plus four minus five."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, Buddy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-525736276911480924?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/525736276911480924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/525736276911480924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/12/six-years-gone.html' title='&quot;Six Years Gone&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STw5aj5kNJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/eI4aOH7fHco/s72-c/100_1298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8285677321720819004</id><published>2008-11-29T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:21:09.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Four Years Old"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My baby is four!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274325018006210594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIqqMg3SCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mVs5ZE0wh1Y/s400/100_1073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Today was her actual birthday (November 29th) as well as her "baby animals" themed birthday party. We had a very fun day filled with lots of friends &amp;amp; family, a big jumpy house, lots of mini food (to go with our 'baby animals' theme), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274330736170089474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIv3CVXvAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/4dX4lHOZrOg/s400/100_1045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;cupcakes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274324998119384178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIqpCbeZHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Twb9RXsf3BI/s400/100_1063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;presents, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274325002097612674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIqpRP9V4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/M0ccoagl9Fc/s400/100_1070.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and a new bike with a baby seat for her animals and baby dolls. Kendall had a perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Uncle Joel,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks a lot for playing hacky sack with me, Uncle Matt &amp;amp; my dad today at Kendall's birthday party. I really like playing games with you. Mommy says that I'm lucky to have an uncle who acts the same age as me. She's so funny. I'm only five and you are bigger than me. I don't think you're five. You're probably a lot older, like six or seven. And you drink beer, so that must mean you are maybe ten or twelve. Mommy said that all the beer you drank today was the reason you accidentally kicked me in the face, split the inside of my mouth open &amp;amp; gave me this fat lip.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274325026616504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIqqslt8EI/AAAAAAAAAPc/tntVfYzF1_4/s400/100_1074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will think about how much fun we had all week when I am eating my food through a straw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Love, Zack&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-8285677321720819004?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8285677321720819004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8285677321720819004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-four-years-old.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Four Years Old&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/STIqqMg3SCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mVs5ZE0wh1Y/s72-c/100_1073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-4270117524278575534</id><published>2008-11-07T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:43:14.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"She needs Fabulous"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendall got a haircut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, both of the girls got haircuts, but Ryleigh didn't like any of the pictures of her, so here you go. If you'd like, you can picture Ry in the green shirt next to Kendall with an identical 'do. Go Ahead. We'll wait.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266140175312284834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SRUWlpbm7KI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3AAfhfDeTIc/s400/101_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;But Kendall! How frickin' cute is she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told the hairdresser that she wanted her hair washed, cut like Ryleigh's, blow-dried &amp;amp; styled, thank you very much. I wish I'd brought my camera to the salon, because then I could have documented the beginning stages of my three year old's journey to becoming a trophy wife. Next she'll be asking me to take her to Dr. Stab for her Botox injections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. The fish is actually named Dead Zone. My bad. And, for those of you keeping score, he's still alive. I think. I haven't checked in a day or two.&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/1309476009696938227-4270117524278575534?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4270117524278575534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4270117524278575534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/11/kendall-got-haircut-actually-both-of.html' title='&quot;She needs Fabulous&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SRUWlpbm7KI/AAAAAAAAAO0/3AAfhfDeTIc/s72-c/101_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-6480534229595881663</id><published>2008-11-05T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:14:32.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"But have you fed the fish today?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd like to introduce you all to the newest member of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265390036752421266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SRJsV1iCUZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HIjXa1yCFnY/s400/100_9481.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Death Zone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We received D.Z. at a U of R Halloween Carnival. This, of course, was about twenty minutes after I left for work with the parting words to my loving husband, "Honey, whatever you do, please don't let them win a fish."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I got home that night, he was sitting in a cup on the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, he's starting to grow on me. He doesn't shed or poop in the yard. He doesn't hump every ball we own. He doesn't shred his doggy pillows. (I'm looking at you, Freddie...) Of course, he also doesn't get fed a whole lot. Which is why I decided to take wagers on Death Zone's Death Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll give excellent odds... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-6480534229595881663?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6480534229595881663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6480534229595881663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/11/but-have-you-fed-fish-today.html' title='&quot;But have you fed the fish today?&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SRJsV1iCUZI/AAAAAAAAAOk/HIjXa1yCFnY/s72-c/100_9481.5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3373090230968997738</id><published>2008-10-31T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:34:28.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Haunts and Ghouls of every size"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween around our house is always a day long event, and this year was no different. Book Character parade at school, Dad's work, State Street, Church carnival(s), Olive Street &amp;amp; then trick-or-treating. By the time we got home, the sugar had wielded its magic and the jumping, leaping, running, and whining for "one more piece of candy" was inevitable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't help it. I like candy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263551652697680850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SQvkVzP3K9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_2JzWz0Khks/s400/100_9512.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendall was a blue bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever she walked to a door she yelled, "Squawk! Trick-or-Treat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263551649003948546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SQvkVlfNSgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/NdWBUKmX7Z4/s400/100_9516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack was a mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He knew every 5th person we walked by on State Street. Including the guy he thinks we saw at Vons the other day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263551644494583090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SQvkVUsF1TI/AAAAAAAAAOM/w8kueBLjO-k/s400/100_9517.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ryleigh was a pilgrim.&lt;br /&gt;Her costume choice is generally locked in for the following year by Nov. 1st. I'll keep you posted. (She was a 4th grade costume winner in her parade at school today!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3373090230968997738?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3373090230968997738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3373090230968997738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/10/haunts-and-ghouls-of-every-size.html' title='&quot;Haunts and Ghouls of every size&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SQvkVzP3K9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/_2JzWz0Khks/s72-c/100_9512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-773075996486307709</id><published>2008-10-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:43:26.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You Say It's Your Birthday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryleigh turned NINE this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We invited twelve of her friends over for a great "Hollywood Award" style slumber party on Friday night complete with red carpet, Hollywood hill, LOUD music, fashion shows, spontaneous bouts of giggling, hours and hours of crazy front lawn dancing, tin foil dresses, sparkly nail polish &amp;amp; mass consumption of sparkling drinks. In this case, apple cider. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254064002484940530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SOovX39ILvI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BS6xRXdBB_Y/s400/100_8843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At many points during the evening's festivities, it looked an awful lot like a college kegger. Those nine year olds can P.A.R.T.Y.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm exhausted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Yes, Zack was the only boy there.  Obviously, it was a downer for him.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-773075996486307709?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/773075996486307709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/773075996486307709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='&quot;You Say It&apos;s Your Birthday&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SOovX39ILvI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BS6xRXdBB_Y/s72-c/100_8843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3175411466275940904</id><published>2008-09-11T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:20:30.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The flag still stands for freedom"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At this morning's Patriot Day Assembly, Ryleigh did a phenomenal job at her first foray into public speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3283FDF6E3F2D723BB2D07A0C80F6407C9D1D2C0.8E98BCFEC8BB4BDD03CDDB9BB7581AF2961417D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmPmq-6v51HcVeJMjpnhQuUNxbao&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3283FDF6E3F2D723BB2D07A0C80F6407C9D1D2C0.8E98BCFEC8BB4BDD03CDDB9BB7581AF2961417D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmPmq-6v51HcVeJMjpnhQuUNxbao&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dd3bcaf6a92ea8dc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddd3bcaf6a92ea8dc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45085B63F9A2E6E4B3BB013707E35C023E65E6F5.2668189FB80BD8D64F7184FE4ED576E0ADCD4518%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddd3bcaf6a92ea8dc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMWxpaioB5A-PKxyKgVa2DZqVtZc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddd3bcaf6a92ea8dc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45085B63F9A2E6E4B3BB013707E35C023E65E6F5.2668189FB80BD8D64F7184FE4ED576E0ADCD4518%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddd3bcaf6a92ea8dc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMWxpaioB5A-PKxyKgVa2DZqVtZc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 2nd favorite part of the morning was listening to all of the Franklin kids sing "God Bless The USA." When they sang the first verse, they were all a little quiet, but when they got to the chorus and belted out, "And I'm proud to be an American..." they were LOUD and proud and, let me tell you, when the group of kids in front of me put their arms around each other and started swaying and singing, there wasn't a dry eye in the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially not from this proud mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3175411466275940904?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1b6a7cb20d9b0a2a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dd3bcaf6a92ea8dc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3175411466275940904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3175411466275940904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/09/flag-still-stands-for-freedom.html' title='&quot;The flag still stands for freedom&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-9146764918947717603</id><published>2008-09-08T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T19:25:16.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"There are so many colors in a flower, Let's use every one."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The (mostly) true story of Kendall's first day of Pre-school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243750744169570194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLhOzq35I/AAAAAAAAALw/vf5bu0RJxtM/s320/100_8237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once upon a time, the cutest three year old on the planet got to attend her first day of preschool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243751158882096370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWL5Xu11PI/AAAAAAAAAL4/JVaE0BSCsGo/s200/100_8238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her enormous pussycat backpack had other ideas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243751163541330242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWL5pFsGUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/sQqy3JLMNn0/s200/100_8240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kendall had been anxiously but patiently awaiting this day for many months and was not amused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWL6KeDrfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hvm9dlMkWdM/s1600-h/100_8246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243751172501908978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWL6KeDrfI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Hvm9dlMkWdM/s200/100_8246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So she kicked its ass. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244212365151704338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMcvXG-UFRI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/0Vxi136DCms/s320/100_8253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the humbled backpack never again tried to assert itself over Queen Kendall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLJGNIPhI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U8VjtgXFnYc/s1600-h/100_8265.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLJdx8tfI/AAAAAAAAALY/aZDv7nUBcAY/s1600-h/100_8266.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLJ_QniCI/AAAAAAAAALg/Q-XjZ7MVbIk/s1600-h/100_8267.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLKMdgtHI/AAAAAAAAALo/i1kK9pjXjM8/s1600-h/100_8268.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-9146764918947717603?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/9146764918947717603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/9146764918947717603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/09/there-are-so-many-colors-in-flower-lets.html' title='&quot;There are so many colors in a flower, Let&apos;s use every one.&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SMWLhOzq35I/AAAAAAAAALw/vf5bu0RJxtM/s72-c/100_8237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-7245423288315144504</id><published>2008-09-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T08:42:33.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, anybody know what this is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cwlFuj3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/K4Y3MCHsDF0/s1600-h/100_8265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447530988736370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cwlFuj3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/K4Y3MCHsDF0/s320/100_8265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cw--EkII/AAAAAAAAAKw/GOEA81OXZv8/s1600-h/100_8266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447537935945858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cw--EkII/AAAAAAAAAKw/GOEA81OXZv8/s320/100_8266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cxM2bipI/AAAAAAAAAK4/FDsvWqa5THI/s1600-h/100_8267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447541661993618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cxM2bipI/AAAAAAAAAK4/FDsvWqa5THI/s320/100_8267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bueller?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cxWpQlvI/AAAAAAAAALA/Uu33SDh1E00/s1600-h/100_8268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241447544291104498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cxWpQlvI/AAAAAAAAALA/Uu33SDh1E00/s320/100_8268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This, my peeps, is a house sans children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, it's true. They all went to school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of them together. At school. At the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what to do with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Well, besides sit around in my underwear and eat ice cream out of the carton at 7:50 a.m. - but doesn't everybody do that?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-7245423288315144504?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7245423288315144504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7245423288315144504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/09/lonely-im-mr-lonely.html' title='&quot;Lonely, I&apos;m Mr. Lonely...&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SL1cwlFuj3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/K4Y3MCHsDF0/s72-c/100_8265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3735199798204450652</id><published>2008-08-21T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:08:24.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"On a Pot of Gold with a Silver Lining"</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-85.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197297090437&amp;amp;site=widget-85.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197297090437&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-85.slide.com/p1/2449958197297090437/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197297090437&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-85.slide.com/p2/2449958197297090437/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197297090437&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-85.slide.com/p4/2449958197297090437/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a mini vacation to Stateline. We had a really fun time even though a lot of the fun rides were pretty much closed the entire time. Well, I take that back. They DID let us use the water slide for 65 minutes on the day we were leaving before they unceremoniously kicked our butts out of the pool for maintenance. The maintenance they apparently couldn't get done the previous 58 hours the pool was closed. But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In actuality, it must have cost them a fortune to have us stay there for three days. Since we don't really gamble, and they gave us $160 in free buffets and $340 in free ride wristbands, we didn't spend any money while we were there. (Unless you count the anti-nausea medicine I had to take after going on the virtual roller coaster. I am not young anymore.) SCORE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3735199798204450652?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3735199798204450652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3735199798204450652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='&quot;On a Pot of Gold with a Silver Lining&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5369637401840820205</id><published>2008-08-11T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:04:53.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Keep on Rockin' in the Free World"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-82.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573447997570&amp;amp;site=widget-82.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573447997570&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-82.slide.com/p1/2738188573447997570/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573447997570&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-82.slide.com/p2/2738188573447997570/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573447997570&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-82.slide.com/p4/2738188573447997570/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aunt Kelly took Ryleigh to her first concert - The Jonas Brothers! When she got home, I asked her how she liked her First. Concert. Ever. She said, "Well, it was really loud."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have so much to teach that child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-5369637401840820205?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5369637401840820205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5369637401840820205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/08/keep-on-rockin-in-free-world.html' title='&quot;Keep on Rockin&apos; in the Free World&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5704060557961871698</id><published>2008-07-18T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:55.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Because you're sweet and lovely, girl, I love you "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kendall is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224536979917782498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SIFIs9PkPeI/AAAAAAAAAKY/59hP-I2WH50/s320/100_7938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She dances, sings, performs skits, and can throw out an insult faster and meaner than a 10th grade cheerleader. For example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While waiting in line at the local super market:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"WOW! Mom - your hair is turning really, REALLY dark brown. Here. At the top. And I see gray hairs, too. I like all the pretty colors on your hair, mom. Except, I don't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While organizing her old clothes to give away:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Mom, where are all of these going?" "Well, honey, you've grown out of them so we're going to give them to a friend of mine." Silence. More silence. I glance over to see her staring at me, slack jawed and wide eyed. "YOU. HAVE. FRIENDS?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224536984786662274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SIFItPYZc4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/X_kAkHqv4Kk/s320/100_7940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope she's saving for my therapy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-5704060557961871698?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5704060557961871698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5704060557961871698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/07/because-youre-sweet-and-lovely-girl-i.html' title='&quot;Because you&apos;re sweet and lovely, girl, I love you &quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SIFIs9PkPeI/AAAAAAAAAKY/59hP-I2WH50/s72-c/100_7938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5556658705430412674</id><published>2008-07-06T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:55.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Whose broad stripes and bright stars"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a very entertaining &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Independence&lt;/span&gt; Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c8d4aa330c3dec24" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc8d4aa330c3dec24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51CAC476769CF1111CE33EB99ED28A82B7628012.45004FD886B23DA255EAC77CB95EF86DD4E6BEE6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc8d4aa330c3dec24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNS_S7n7RqsBcV80ldla4Ow04KBo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc8d4aa330c3dec24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51CAC476769CF1111CE33EB99ED28A82B7628012.45004FD886B23DA255EAC77CB95EF86DD4E6BEE6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc8d4aa330c3dec24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNS_S7n7RqsBcV80ldla4Ow04KBo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220114069964668738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SHGSFttDP0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/lvcSKENl-Lc/s320/100_7921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, we lost someone very dear to us that day. Our blender, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Blendy&lt;/span&gt;. He was a good blender. He made excellent smoothies and fantastic cocktails. I will always remember the time when he and I first attempted a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hollandaise&lt;/span&gt; sauce. What a mess! *sniff* He would not have wanted us to be sad, though. He went out on his own terms, with a cocktail in his pitcher and a fire in his base. We will miss you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Blendy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-5556658705430412674?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c8d4aa330c3dec24&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5556658705430412674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5556658705430412674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/07/through-broad-stripes-and-bright-stars.html' title='&quot;Whose broad stripes and bright stars&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SHGSFttDP0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/lvcSKENl-Lc/s72-c/100_7921.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-1383825733172912034</id><published>2008-07-04T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:56.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Until your haircut looks its best"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ryleigh&lt;/span&gt; finally got the haircut she has been waiting for.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxHB69zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lDZWYwhE4LM/s1600-h/100_7914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219415526102202162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxHB69zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lDZWYwhE4LM/s200/100_7914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxfyCxSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8AkkPHS_Ivo/s1600-h/100_7910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219415532746491170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxfyCxSI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8AkkPHS_Ivo/s200/100_7910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxmU3DII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/iqqhga1Tifs/s1600-h/100_7909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219415534503136386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxmU3DII/AAAAAAAAAJ4/iqqhga1Tifs/s200/100_7909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has been telling everyone that she had it cut by a &lt;em&gt;professional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As opposed to my amateur status, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-1383825733172912034?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/1383825733172912034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/1383825733172912034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/07/until-your-haircut-looks-its-best.html' title='&quot;Until your haircut looks its best&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG8WxHB69zI/AAAAAAAAAJo/lDZWYwhE4LM/s72-c/100_7914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-860901814727147121</id><published>2008-07-03T18:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:56.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Inevitably, the first day of school came"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday was the first day of school for Ryleigh and Zack.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_lRrWumI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oq_4wbrDFzs/s1600-h/100_7907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218967821569407586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_lRrWumI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oq_4wbrDFzs/s320/100_7907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryleigh started 4th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_ltwjY_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/PApaR8fs3So/s1600-h/100_7906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218967829107401714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_ltwjY_I/AAAAAAAAAJY/PApaR8fs3So/s320/100_7906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack started Kindergarten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218967829925607602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_lwzoOLI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LfsiZSpFMpg/s320/100_7904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  After our orientation morning, I asked him if he wanted me to stay for a while.  He said, "Why?"  I said, "Well, I don't know.  I just thought that I would stay if you wanted me too."  Pause.  "Mom.  I need for you to go so that I can teach all my new kids how to behave." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-860901814727147121?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/860901814727147121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/860901814727147121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/07/inevitably-first-day-of-school-came.html' title='&quot;Inevitably, the first day of school came&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SG1_lRrWumI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/oq_4wbrDFzs/s72-c/100_7907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-4612169774649341994</id><published>2008-06-28T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:57.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"If I had my druthers I'd go fishing"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keith and Zack went camping with Mike and Camden on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They fished.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217017936635701410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SGaSLCQDKKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ldcoKuRWhRQ/s320/100_7886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got dirty.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217015725926899314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SGaQKWt_3nI/AAAAAAAAAIs/E69_i-mpjlg/s320/100_7889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They burped a lot.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217015735906657426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SGaQK75W5JI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OMyWIknia0E/s320/100_7891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And they played with fire.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217015737156589922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SGaQLAjXWWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/QYmR1lEbLbE/s320/100_7892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was classic male bonding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without the strippers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-4612169774649341994?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4612169774649341994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4612169774649341994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-i-had-my-druthers-id-go-fishing.html' title='&quot;If I had my druthers I&apos;d go fishing&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SGaSLCQDKKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ldcoKuRWhRQ/s72-c/100_7886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-6007916330256017013</id><published>2008-06-22T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:57.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Well, Hello there Good old friend of mine"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Constance came to visit last week and brought her two adorable kids Maximus and Savannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214935214025571202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SF8r8n6re4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/cxgilviQYU4/s320/100_7801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SF8r8w5txII/AAAAAAAAAIc/oYCPzeLzWEk/s1600-h/100_7802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214935216437445762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SF8r8w5txII/AAAAAAAAAIc/oYCPzeLzWEk/s320/100_7802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so fun seeing her and meeting Miss Savannah.  We had a great visit where I promised her that I would never tell her kids about the time we got pulled over twice in the span of 45 minutes while driving her VW bug.  And that she flirted her way out of the ticket.  BOTH TIMES.  That conversation concluded with my wavery rendition of, "Did you ever know that you're my hero..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-6007916330256017013?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6007916330256017013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6007916330256017013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-hello-there-good-old-friend-of.html' title='&quot;Well, Hello there Good old friend of mine&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SF8r8n6re4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/cxgilviQYU4/s72-c/100_7801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8057800579220021369</id><published>2008-06-18T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:58.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Won't you let me meet you at the pool"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the pool on Tuesday, I discovered that my children's personalities can be well summed up by how they play in the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksqbr6wuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/doEtxL2S61w/s1600-h/100_7852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213247151156151010" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksqbr6wuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/doEtxL2S61w/s200/100_7852.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksq63mVGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/A_xQ18J_ziY/s1600-h/100_7853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213247159526642786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksq63mVGI/AAAAAAAAAIE/A_xQ18J_ziY/s200/100_7853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksreCWlhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Tt7BYDMv5go/s1600-h/100_7854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213247168966989330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksreCWlhI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Tt7BYDMv5go/s200/100_7854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ryleigh swam laps.  I lost count after twelve.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFqNvJYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ik0mT4Hhgzw/s1600-h/100_7833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213246519400932738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFqNvJYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ik0mT4Hhgzw/s200/100_7833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFxNhsDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1mtL626abrM/s1600-h/100_7835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213246521279098930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFxNhsDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1mtL626abrM/s200/100_7835.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksE4-Kt-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/pDx6tq-stPw/s1600-h/100_7829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213246506182293474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksE4-Kt-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/pDx6tq-stPw/s200/100_7829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zack cannon-balled off the side and did kicky/splashy underwater somersaults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFNksoBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/C38Le4AMomw/s1600-h/100_7832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213246511712608274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksFNksoBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/C38Le4AMomw/s200/100_7832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksGc4D8VI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NrrlgEDg9Do/s1600-h/100_7850.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213246533000229202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksGc4D8VI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NrrlgEDg9Do/s200/100_7850.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendall practiced her S.I. swim-suit pose and swapped perfect summer sangria recipes with a new friend. They're playing canasta on Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-8057800579220021369?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8057800579220021369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8057800579220021369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/wont-you-let-me-meet-you-at-pool.html' title='&quot;Won&apos;t you let me meet you at the pool&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFksqbr6wuI/AAAAAAAAAH8/doEtxL2S61w/s72-c/100_7852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-4664737216033692953</id><published>2008-06-17T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:58.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I can go the distance"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Franklin Elementary School had it's annual Jr. Olympics last Thursday and Friday. Mrs. Shelbourne's class came away with a bunch of ribbons; two from Ryleigh.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212976079903438978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFg2IAlAuII/AAAAAAAAAG0/e4e8LhTNrZ0/s320/100_7817.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;She won third place in the frisbee throw and second place in the running long jump. (The blue ribbon is from Running Club where she voluntarily goes to school early on Tuesday and Thursday mornings and runs until the bell rings. She finishes just in time to shake out her perfect hair and skip to class to start her morning education. This is about the same time I have removed the last booger from my eye.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212976075049997602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFg2Huf3FSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/EIuHASTSWVA/s320/100_7797.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryleigh and her friends spent time preparing for each event by braiding each others hair and playing hand slapping games. I also think there was a period of time when they said, "No way!" and "I know, right?" to each other while rolling their eyes and putting their hands on their hips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212976070833383058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFg2HeyippI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_Ujogs96KpA/s320/100_7755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Drew, Jessica, Leesiah, Kimberly, Ryleigh &amp;amp; Reina.  Cute.  I know, right?&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/1309476009696938227-4664737216033692953?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4664737216033692953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4664737216033692953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-can-go-distance.html' title='&quot;I can go the distance&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFg2IAlAuII/AAAAAAAAAG0/e4e8LhTNrZ0/s72-c/100_7817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-3388311149518715392</id><published>2008-06-14T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:59.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When you were only startin' to go to Kindergarten"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack's final day of preschool was on Thursday of last week. He thought long and hard about his perfect graduation outfit and came up with this, which I have decided is the sartorial equivalent of a mullet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211872886859245106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRKxuO8JjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zUsNrIf_nc0/s320/100_7783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Business on the top,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211872882830402050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRKxfOY4gI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YHKa4C3ieNs/s320/100_7784.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;party on the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;His teachers:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211872871170712130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRKwzygIkI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ORWM85Rg_0Y/s320/100_7787.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Mrs. Witherspoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211869520790732130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRHtypqvWI/AAAAAAAAAFM/oOfBdE9uVC8/s320/100_7777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and Miss Houston.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211877654433471282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRPHO1NmzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Z6wTmZNa81M/s320/100_7772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRKymVWccI/AAAAAAAAAGE/NBbikUY3sHw/s1600-h/100_7778.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRHtE2FNJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2gU_BW598GM/s1600-h/100_7773.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack's best friend from school, Alfonso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRHuCIVgUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y3WQmro1wWs/s1600-h/100_7778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211869524945895746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRHuCIVgUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/y3WQmro1wWs/s320/100_7778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chanelle &amp;amp; Cheyenne. Can you guess which one had a year long crush on Zack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRHuZPpLXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/l6MJPeXc4RQ/s1600-h/100_7783.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211877658734716066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRPHe2tZKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hDVrlK0h-Hw/s320/100_7785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kendall's TUBS teacher, Miss Sara, was there, too. Kendall LOVES Miss Sara. Their mutual love of animals (especially dogs) makes them kindred spirits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211880945309831282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRSGyTR0HI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WcKNCuoN83c/s320/100_7770.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Congratulations, Zack! You had such a fantastic year and we are so proud of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-3388311149518715392?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3388311149518715392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/3388311149518715392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-you-were-only-startin-to-go-to.html' title='&quot;When you were only startin&apos; to go to Kindergarten&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFRKxuO8JjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zUsNrIf_nc0/s72-c/100_7783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-7584389090869463017</id><published>2008-06-11T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:00.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Look at me, I could be centerfield"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack's first season of coach-pitch baseball ended this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFQ9YO3P4eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_QVvD3iaoDM/s1600-h/100_7749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211858155290485218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFQ9YO3P4eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_QVvD3iaoDM/s320/100_7749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday night was the awards banquet (pizza, natch) where Zack was awarded the "Slugger" award 'cause Homie can hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFQ86CzUe6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/XAnmxI3Bhzo/s1600-h/100_7740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211857636656708514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFQ86CzUe6I/AAAAAAAAAEs/XAnmxI3Bhzo/s320/100_7740.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the video he and I made for the team. It's rated "G" with no gratuitous violence or swear words. In other words, it doesn't reflect our real life at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ba162b182c456d32" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dba162b182c456d32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23B9C5B06E7F0F89437F7DD959974841114F9949.1B76FFEDC683EAC2BF2A6829725F2AAC1F6F84F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba162b182c456d32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do0dR125Dp_7tLH7zGtGkEoPo-rM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dba162b182c456d32%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D23B9C5B06E7F0F89437F7DD959974841114F9949.1B76FFEDC683EAC2BF2A6829725F2AAC1F6F84F4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dba162b182c456d32%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do0dR125Dp_7tLH7zGtGkEoPo-rM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-7584389090869463017?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ba162b182c456d32&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7584389090869463017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7584389090869463017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/look-at-me-i-could-be-centerfield.html' title='&quot;Look at me, I could be centerfield&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SFQ9YO3P4eI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_QVvD3iaoDM/s72-c/100_7749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-8125494614514308427</id><published>2008-06-09T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:01.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Celebrate good times, come on!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to "Celebration Park" on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4eyN3793I/AAAAAAAAAEE/0ug5AQzkzI4/s1600-h/100_7616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210135666980812658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4eyN3793I/AAAAAAAAAEE/0ug5AQzkzI4/s320/100_7616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4eylx2IaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/23SP51p-sK4/s1600-h/100_7617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210135673397715362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4eylx2IaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/23SP51p-sK4/s320/100_7617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4ey3GhR5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/KO8-JRn-BiQ/s1600-h/100_7619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210135678047831954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4ey3GhR5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/KO8-JRn-BiQ/s320/100_7619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4ezdxdvrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kki59t8Mz4k/s1600-h/100_7622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210135688428502706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4ezdxdvrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kki59t8Mz4k/s320/100_7622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210137272429796882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4gPqozXhI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nKoKFaGhNs4/s320/100b7640.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Keith and I had a great time telling Kendall, "Hey! Check out the hole in the ground...closer...closer..." and then standing back as the water squirted her in the eye. Good times. Good times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-8125494614514308427?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8125494614514308427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/8125494614514308427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebrate-good-times-come-on.html' title='&quot;Celebrate good times, come on!&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SE4eyN3793I/AAAAAAAAAEE/0ug5AQzkzI4/s72-c/100_7616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-4725695831519617167</id><published>2008-06-01T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:01.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jacks"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Zack's baseball game on Thursday, we met some friends at the Sixty-Sixers game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207061811357050834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMzIRVwZ9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/oLbYC6HTkK4/s320/100_7039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207060247988955058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMxtRVwZ7I/AAAAAAAAADk/HEEfyOdlDzQ/s320/100_7045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMzIBVwZ8I/AAAAAAAAADs/I4KE5ntqzKM/s1600-h/100_7051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207061815652018146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMzIhVwZ-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/VPavgB0ou_0/s320/100_7050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somebody caught a ball and gave it to Zack, because, honestly, could YOU resist him in this uniform?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207061807062083522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMzIBVwZ8I/AAAAAAAAADs/I4KE5ntqzKM/s320/100_7051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Pete, Alicia &amp;amp; Palmer! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMxtBVwZ6I/AAAAAAAAADc/23S5wxpQMrU/s1600-h/100_7029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-4725695831519617167?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4725695831519617167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/4725695831519617167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/06/buy-me-some-peanuts-and-crackers-jacks.html' title='&quot;Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jacks&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEMzIRVwZ9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/oLbYC6HTkK4/s72-c/100_7039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-399480579852721826</id><published>2008-05-30T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:02.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Brother/Sister go dancing Through my head"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What adorable children. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApdxVwZxI/AAAAAAAAACU/9l1xt27k54I/s1600-h/100_7022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206206760677828370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApdxVwZxI/AAAAAAAAACU/9l1xt27k54I/s200/100_7022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApeBVwZyI/AAAAAAAAACc/cRm62bx5_Cc/s1600-h/100_7024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206206764972795682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApeBVwZyI/AAAAAAAAACc/cRm62bx5_Cc/s200/100_7024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are so well behaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApeRVwZzI/AAAAAAAAACk/XGbzuvPdQ30/s1600-h/100_7027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206206769267762994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApeRVwZzI/AAAAAAAAACk/XGbzuvPdQ30/s200/100_7027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they have feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApehVwZ0I/AAAAAAAAACs/R4Tm7U92xM4/s1600-h/100_7029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206206773562730306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApehVwZ0I/AAAAAAAAACs/R4Tm7U92xM4/s200/100_7029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-399480579852721826?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/399480579852721826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/399480579852721826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/05/of-kids-feet.html' title='&quot;Brother/Sister go dancing Through my head&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEApdxVwZxI/AAAAAAAAACU/9l1xt27k54I/s72-c/100_7022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-7400985666129254095</id><published>2008-05-27T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:03.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"We gon' party, like it's yo birthday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My nephew Eli turned five on Monday &amp;amp; we celebrated at his house on Sunday night with a jumpy house, birthday presents, The Marvel Comics Super-Heroes, and mass consumption of alcoholic beverages. Isn't that what all families do at kids birthday parties?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205212767806580402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhbxVwZrI/AAAAAAAAABk/npP17ovy14Y/s200/100_6982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Eli's Super Five Top-Three?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Better Batter Baseball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205212780691482306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhchVwZsI/AAAAAAAAABs/2Rk8yfZjUcM/s200/100_6959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Family &amp;amp; friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205212797871351538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhdhVwZvI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ozf7WDpdbjU/s200/100_6970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205212784986449618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhcxVwZtI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LxQtNZLslwM/s200/100_6974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205212793576384226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhdRVwZuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/ub_97qs4qRs/s200/100_6965.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205491420989777666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SD2e3hVwZwI/AAAAAAAAACM/zLUUXVNb2UA/s200/100_6962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. No police raids, fire engines or bloodletting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-7400985666129254095?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7400985666129254095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/7400985666129254095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-survived-elis-super-five.html' title='&quot;We gon&apos; party, like it&apos;s yo birthday&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDyhbxVwZrI/AAAAAAAAABk/npP17ovy14Y/s72-c/100_6982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-6727981589078253173</id><published>2008-05-24T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:04:40.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"And the bobby soxer's doing the twist"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6c02d0966523c4ad" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c02d0966523c4ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D681BD8D97ADA3A4F4E12E6E5C8456EAD47B2F048.CF362057666911CEB7586B7CE6791BA40AB5105%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c02d0966523c4ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqNX4hC6smpSvCazXvzhXqapcIik&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6c02d0966523c4ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312004%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D681BD8D97ADA3A4F4E12E6E5C8456EAD47B2F048.CF362057666911CEB7586B7CE6791BA40AB5105%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6c02d0966523c4ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqNX4hC6smpSvCazXvzhXqapcIik&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just checking to see how the video part of this works.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-6727981589078253173?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6c02d0966523c4ad&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6727981589078253173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6727981589078253173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-your-enjoyment.html' title='&quot;And the bobby soxer&apos;s doing the twist&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-5847099572025703442</id><published>2008-05-24T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:03.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEBDxBVwZ2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OLODvxtWyXA/s1600-h/Museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206235678692632418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEBDxBVwZ2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OLODvxtWyXA/s400/Museum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEBDzBVwZ3I/AAAAAAAAADE/Tih3lDxNKsw/s1600-h/Museum+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206235713052370802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEBDzBVwZ3I/AAAAAAAAADE/Tih3lDxNKsw/s400/Museum+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun day at the museum yesterday where Keith's polar bear impression (and the screaming in fear that resulted) will now live in infamy. We hope they will let us back after our 6 month suspension from the facility. Sheesh. &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/1309476009696938227-5847099572025703442?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5847099572025703442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/5847099572025703442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-bernardino-museum.html' title='&quot;Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SEBDxBVwZ2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/OLODvxtWyXA/s72-c/Museum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1309476009696938227.post-6053224960568490192</id><published>2008-05-23T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:28:03.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"...The gang's all here"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDeh9RVwZlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUAhDjVldm0/s1600-h/Hail+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203805968448644690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDeh9RVwZlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUAhDjVldm0/s400/Hail+Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a couple of days ago we broke the heat barrier. Zack is just lucky he refused the shorts I picked out for him this morning. He would have frozen on our chilly tundra today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1309476009696938227-6053224960568490192?l=teamgissel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6053224960568490192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1309476009696938227/posts/default/6053224960568490192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamgissel.blogspot.com/2008/05/hail-day.html' title='&quot;...The gang&apos;s all here&quot;'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255771513775012465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDg_jxVwZmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Uav0UbrR-zE/S220/Intro.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BOyzBNRLxXA/SDeh9RVwZlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xUAhDjVldm0/s72-c/Hail+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
