<?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-2980213003648476726</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:08:18.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Trouble</title><subtitle type='html'>Here they are, they look innocent but don't be decieved.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-9104569060352954888</id><published>2010-02-11T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:18:19.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True True</title><content type='html'>So last night as I picked the kids up from Daycare my daughter begins to tell me how mean Ms. Brittney is to her sister. Lets clarify Ms. Brittany is about 20 and works at the daycare her Father and Step mother run. Well Dad and Stepmom of Brittany have younger kids and the youngest is Cami. So the 20 year old is picking on the 1 1/2 year old. This is our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee: Mom Ms. Brittany is mean to her little sister.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really what do you mean by mean?&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee: Well she yells at her&lt;br /&gt;Me: Kinda like you do to your little brother?&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee: True True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it conversation over! I just had to laugh, she agreed with me for once. At least this week she is not wanting to put us both for Sale on e-bay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-9104569060352954888?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/9104569060352954888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=9104569060352954888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9104569060352954888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9104569060352954888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2010/02/true-true.html' title='True True'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-1144782538403558429</id><published>2010-01-11T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T10:38:29.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabo 2009</title><content type='html'>I am such a slacker, my computer has been having struggles so I am so behind. Here is what we have been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November: Dustin and I, along with 10 other friends went to Cabo San Lucas. It was a blast. We almost missed our flight home on purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0trj-CdNuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/undbNg76D8w/s1600-h/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425548441790789346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0trj-CdNuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/undbNg76D8w/s320/i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little place on the beach was called Tabasco's and we were frequent customers. They had great breakfast and beer. One day we sat there for 5-6 hours just watching people and drinking and having a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tr4A-eK3I/AAAAAAAAANA/SiNsXnEtdIw/s1600-h/m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425548786176764786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tr4A-eK3I/AAAAAAAAANA/SiNsXnEtdIw/s320/m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tsFNIQmNI/AAAAAAAAANI/ou_1K75TMIU/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425549012777343186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tsFNIQmNI/AAAAAAAAANI/ou_1K75TMIU/s320/t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tsTimKuvI/AAAAAAAAANQ/uQy4Kk9anus/s1600-h/cabo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425549259058100978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 72px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0tsTimKuvI/AAAAAAAAANQ/uQy4Kk9anus/s320/cabo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a self taken picture of us at dinner we dined at "The Office" Yum Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We has such a great trip, I can't believe it has come and gone by a few months now. Time just goes by so fast. I am looking forward to the next adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;December: I has the pleasure of getting my tonsils and some nasil surgery done on December 18. I can't belive I have never been is such pain and here we are three weeks later and I still am. My throat is better but it does feel like someone is standing on my face. Needless to say Christmas and New Years was spent with me in bed. I did visit the Family on Christmas day but thats about as far as I got. For New Years we were supposed to go to Chad's and Christy's for a beach party. I tried to get up and shower but it didn't go so well. So D went and got Chilis I ate soup and rented movies and we stayed home. Just Him Jace and I. I was asleep by 11 then woke up at 1 and said O well I missed it again this year. I haven't even looked at the Christmas Pictures I know D took some of the kids, but I don't really remember much. So those will come later. As for the kids they are great. Keeping me super busy of course. Jaylee is getting so big. I can't even remember when she was small. Jace is a laugh a minute. You just never know what they are doing or getting into. The topic of choice last night was who Jaylee is going to Marry? Whoa I said give it a few years then lets talk about it. They came up with this new thing "Shake your moma dayas" Not sure what it really mean except for they shake their little bottoms and sing it. It gets annoying but it is so funny I usually have to turn my head and laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently read my friends Bree's blog and she speaks about how we write about fun and interesting stuff but nobody really writes the truth. Bree I love your honesty and wanted to add that I have trials on a daily basis. My kids, my relationship. My life is no where near perfect or even close. I am so glad that you were honest it makes me feel like I really am human. With lifes uncertain times you never know what God will give you. I feel like I have had more then my share. I too keep wondering does it ever stop. I refer to it as Murphy's Law, if it can go wrong it will. I even changed my name and I still get all the bad luck. What I wouldn't give for a month of happy days! Keep your head up, and remember humor gets us all through these times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-1144782538403558429?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/1144782538403558429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=1144782538403558429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1144782538403558429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1144782538403558429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2010/01/cabo-2009.html' title='Cabo 2009'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/S0trj-CdNuI/AAAAAAAAAM4/undbNg76D8w/s72-c/i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7414242148688220890</id><published>2009-09-23T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T06:36:19.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the world?</title><content type='html'>Am I the only one that is completely lost upon entering the Riverdale Wal-mart. I know they are making the store better. But come on, lets get it done already. Just in case you are wondering, if you are looking for dog food it is conveniently located next to the bread isle. Canning jars have been moved last week I found them on the T.P. isle. This week I sent my poor sister to get me some and she found them in Lawn and Garden. My nephew is pretty sure as he was looking at Electronics that the spices had been moved next to the DVD's. Heaven forbid you have to ask an employee where something is, because they have no idea. What you are looking for milk, try in Health and Beauty next to the Tampons. Really I am done with Walmart until further notice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7414242148688220890?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7414242148688220890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7414242148688220890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7414242148688220890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7414242148688220890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-in-world.html' title='Where in the world?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-4498573967034098583</id><published>2009-09-10T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:13:40.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag your it!</title><content type='html'>8 Things I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. 5:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;2.Tile done in my basement&lt;br /&gt;3. Laundry Done&lt;br /&gt;4. Friday off!&lt;br /&gt;5. Cabo In November&lt;br /&gt;6.  Lunch&lt;br /&gt;7.  Jace's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;8.  This year to be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*8 Things I did this week:&lt;br /&gt;1. Canned Salsa&lt;br /&gt;2. Worked&lt;br /&gt;3. Cleaned my house&lt;br /&gt;4. More Salsa&lt;br /&gt;5. Took the boat to get the CD player fixed AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;6. Got my heart broke&lt;br /&gt;7. Went to the Dr.&lt;br /&gt;8. Just hung out at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*8 Things I wish I could do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Wake up early to work out&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to bed earlier&lt;br /&gt;3. Stop Stressing&lt;br /&gt;4. Finish the tile in the basement&lt;br /&gt;5. Stay home&lt;br /&gt;6. Run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;7. Cure Jaylee&lt;br /&gt;8. Avoid heart ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*8 Places I'd like to travel:&lt;br /&gt;1. Greece&lt;br /&gt;2. Italy&lt;br /&gt;3. Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;4. Turks &amp;amp; Caicos&lt;br /&gt;5. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;6. Australia&lt;br /&gt;7. France&lt;br /&gt;8. Any place but here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*8 Shows I watch:&lt;br /&gt;1. Law and Order&lt;br /&gt;2. Royal Pains&lt;br /&gt;3. Mental&lt;br /&gt;4. LA Ink&lt;br /&gt;5. Biggest Looser&lt;br /&gt;6. DIY&lt;br /&gt;7. DWTS&lt;br /&gt;8. House&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-4498573967034098583?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/4498573967034098583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=4498573967034098583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4498573967034098583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4498573967034098583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/09/tag-your-it.html' title='Tag your it!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7919209577748783651</id><published>2009-09-10T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T06:19:25.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently!</title><content type='html'>Apparently cell phones can swim! So over Labor day we went to the dam for the weekend. Jace was on the boat having a snack and I was watching horse shoes on the beach. I looked down and he was standing next to me with my cell phone in his hand. He says "mom your phone was ringing" He was nice enought to "swim" it over to me. As I opened it water dripped out. I am so proud of myself, I didn't even get mad.  Just said Thanks babe. He was so proud that he swam it over how could I say anything. I took it apart and let it dry for a day and to my surprise it is still working. Crazy Kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7919209577748783651?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7919209577748783651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7919209577748783651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7919209577748783651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7919209577748783651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/09/apparently.html' title='Apparently!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7820869878880577905</id><published>2009-09-03T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T07:26:37.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"N" Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sp_Rq3TCdfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tZWsQy1yirY/s1600-h/10.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377247014432175602" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sp_RM5pAluI/AAAAAAAAAL4/XlGIMC-PL3E/s320/6.jpeg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sp_RMQa6C1I/AAAAAAAAALw/SeVVbvycN3U/s1600-h/4.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377246488600120146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sp_RMQa6C1I/AAAAAAAAALw/SeVVbvycN3U/s320/4.jpeg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I had fun last night taking a few photos of these silly kids and their parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7820869878880577905?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7820869878880577905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7820869878880577905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7820869878880577905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7820869878880577905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/09/n-family.html' title='&quot;N&quot; Family'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sp_Rq3TCdfI/AAAAAAAAAMo/tZWsQy1yirY/s72-c/10.jpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-3928492038416183202</id><published>2009-08-12T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:19:32.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQR2JWqYEI/AAAAAAAAALA/RCcm0wXf2fY/s1600-h/icedtee30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436277654052930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQR2JWqYEI/AAAAAAAAALA/RCcm0wXf2fY/s320/icedtee30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQR1nM80nI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AQNod1uhmno/s1600-h/icedtee31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436268486513266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQR1nM80nI/AAAAAAAAAK4/AQNod1uhmno/s320/icedtee31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRlQTbRmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mbDK68O35Vw/s1600-h/icedtee29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435987461752418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRlQTbRmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/mbDK68O35Vw/s320/icedtee29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRk3Ipd0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/HqnCiOD4Sps/s1600-h/icedtee28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435980705658690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRk3Ipd0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/HqnCiOD4Sps/s320/icedtee28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRkaGcLKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/11mf9is_XfM/s1600-h/icedtee27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435972911770786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRkaGcLKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/11mf9is_XfM/s320/icedtee27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRj2aTYHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/o6xeL9s4ZvE/s1600-h/icedtee26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435963331403890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRj2aTYHI/AAAAAAAAAKY/o6xeL9s4ZvE/s320/icedtee26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRjYSMB7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/13rjhLYKFM4/s1600-h/icedtee25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435955244304306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRjYSMB7I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/13rjhLYKFM4/s320/icedtee25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRThvXL6I/AAAAAAAAAKI/hwurT4z7xNU/s1600-h/icedtee24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435682904682402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRThvXL6I/AAAAAAAAAKI/hwurT4z7xNU/s320/icedtee24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRTKbKKzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/GJyc7VJsrWM/s1600-h/icedtee23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435676645927730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRTKbKKzI/AAAAAAAAAKA/GJyc7VJsrWM/s320/icedtee23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRSn5gPNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qq8Ru8ETSLQ/s1600-h/icedtee22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435667377962194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRSn5gPNI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qq8Ru8ETSLQ/s320/icedtee22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRR5LV-SI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GaF-Qg4yDHU/s1600-h/icedtee21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435654836320546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRR5LV-SI/AAAAAAAAAJw/GaF-Qg4yDHU/s320/icedtee21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRRo_jUHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/PQS_OjxjDqQ/s1600-h/iced+tee20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369435650491895922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQRRo_jUHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/PQS_OjxjDqQ/s320/iced+tee20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister and I are selling, Shirts, Hats, Purses, and Belt Buckles. We have some on hand and others may be ordered. Please take a look and let me know if you have any questions or you are interested in placing an order. There is no tax or shipping so the price you see is the price you pay. If you are interested we are also doing parties. If you host a party you recieve 20% your entire purchase as well as 1 &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQPGwNYlaI/AAAAAAAAAJg/WvGSFFIrQ6A/s1600-h/Iced+tee1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;item 50% off. Please check back often as things will change. Also we will be carring the Niki Biki Stretch Tank Tops. These retail in stores in Ogden for about $14.00 and we have them for $10.00. Please e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:scubajill@hotmail.com"&gt;scubajill@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; if you have questions or would like to place an order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-3928492038416183202?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/3928492038416183202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=3928492038416183202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3928492038416183202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3928492038416183202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/08/check-this-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SoQR2JWqYEI/AAAAAAAAALA/RCcm0wXf2fY/s72-c/icedtee30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8197777236586467063</id><published>2009-07-31T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T15:59:55.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3Wggb7rI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1O3uVyqKsJY/s1600-h/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3Wggb7rI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1O3uVyqKsJY/s200/DSC_0163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364762809695202994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3WJ-IJNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oqZX3SC2sgY/s1600-h/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3WJ-IJNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oqZX3SC2sgY/s200/DSC_0174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364762803645719762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3V0xVN5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/F3InMapV7iw/s1600-h/CSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3V0xVN5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/F3InMapV7iw/s200/CSC_0187.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364762797954906002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No not mine, I took some pictures for a friend and just thought I would share a couple of my favorites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8197777236586467063?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8197777236586467063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8197777236586467063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8197777236586467063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8197777236586467063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/07/wedding-pics.html' title='Wedding Pics!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN3Wggb7rI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1O3uVyqKsJY/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7885252140227308043</id><published>2009-07-29T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:47:49.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake 2009</title><content type='html'>Well I survived the re-enactment of the Titanic this year. I have never had bad weather in Bear Lake but of course this year I thought a couple of times we were going swimming with the fishes. When the bow of the boat disappears under waves and every inch of the boat is soaked there might be a problem. Of course I forgot to take my camera but I am sure every one else got pictures. It was a fun trip and am looking forward to next year already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7885252140227308043?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7885252140227308043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7885252140227308043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7885252140227308043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7885252140227308043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/07/bear-lake-2009.html' title='Bear Lake 2009'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-1783822620103652602</id><published>2009-06-09T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:12:58.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone but not forgotton!</title><content type='html'>Yes, I admit to have fallen off the blogger side of the computer. I spend 10 hours a day at work working on two computers at the same time and to tell you the truth haven't touched my home computer at all. Can't even stand the sight of it. But just thought I better write at least once this year. We have been pretty busy around our house. Here's a brief rundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April----Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;May 27---Skyler is Back!!! My nephew who has lived with me for awhile but went to spend time with his mom in South Carolina is back after 10 months. It's good to have him back. He means the world to me. He is one of my kids and I love him so very much. I hope he keeps his nose clean and that we have many more nights sitting outside just chatting. &lt;br /&gt;May 29--Christy my favorite babysitter in the world gave her notice one year ago. I offically had a year to find a new sitter. But I just kept holding out hope that she would change her mind. She didn't! So for the last week I had to drive the kids out there I was almost in tears. Then on our last day I was writing her a Thank you note at work and broke down in tears. I had to put the note away. I finally finished when I was done crying. I drove out there to pick up the kids and as soon as I pulled into the drive way I lost it. I can't remember the last time I have cried so hard. she hugged me and then I cried even harder. I know you think I am a baby but when you have someone you 100% trust with your kids and you never had to worry it was just this feeling that they were always safe. &lt;br /&gt;June 1st--Kids started the new daycare, lucky enough we had dentist appointments the same day so it was only a half day. So far so good at daycare. The dentist is another story. Taking my 6 year old to see an orthodontist seems kinda silly. But I will do what they say. &lt;br /&gt;June 5-6  Beer Fest In Idaho Falls. What a blast! Need I say more the activity had the name BEER in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then those highlights we have been doing alot of yard work, NO MORE HOMEWORK (by far my favorite) Jaylee finished 1st grade. I was thinking at one point that we might not make it through. Jace is as funny as always. I just can't believe the things that come out of his mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-1783822620103652602?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/1783822620103652602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=1783822620103652602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1783822620103652602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1783822620103652602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/06/gone-but-not-forgotton.html' title='Gone but not forgotton!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-3436584458181401341</id><published>2009-04-03T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T14:37:46.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I sang to a baseball bat in your bathroom because Big Bird said to and he's my leader!</title><content type='html'>Just Fun To Do...Please try!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the month you were born:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January-------I kicked&lt;br /&gt;February------I loved&lt;br /&gt;March--------I karate chopped&lt;br /&gt;April----------I licked&lt;br /&gt;May----------I jumped on&lt;br /&gt;June----------I smelled&lt;br /&gt;July-----------I did the Macarena With&lt;br /&gt;August--------I had lunch with&lt;br /&gt;September----I danced with&lt;br /&gt;October-------I sang to&lt;br /&gt;November-----I yelled at&lt;br /&gt;December-----I ran over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-------a birdbath&lt;br /&gt;2-------a monster&lt;br /&gt;3-------a phone&lt;br /&gt;4-------a fork&lt;br /&gt;5-------a snowman&lt;br /&gt;6-------a gangster&lt;br /&gt;7-------my mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;8-------my dog&lt;br /&gt;9-------my best friends' boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;10-------my neighbour&lt;br /&gt;11-------my science teacher&lt;br /&gt;12-------a banana&lt;br /&gt;13-------a fireman&lt;br /&gt;14-------a stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;15-------a goat&lt;br /&gt;16-------a pickle&lt;br /&gt;17-------your mom&lt;br /&gt;18-------a spoon&lt;br /&gt;19------ - a smurf&lt;br /&gt;20-------a baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;21-------a ninja&lt;br /&gt;22-------Chuck Norris&lt;br /&gt;23-------a noodle&lt;br /&gt;24-------a squirrel&lt;br /&gt;25-------a football player&lt;br /&gt;26-------my sister&lt;br /&gt;27-------my brother&lt;br /&gt;28-------an iPod&lt;br /&gt;29-------a surfer&lt;br /&gt;30-------a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;31-------a llama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last number of the year you were born:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1--------- In my car&lt;br /&gt;2 --------- On your car&lt;br /&gt;3 ----------- In a hole&lt;br /&gt;4 ----------- Under your bed&lt;br /&gt;5 ----------- Riding a Motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;6 --------- sliding down a hill&lt;br /&gt;7 --------- in an elevator&lt;br /&gt;8---------- at the dinner table&lt;br /&gt;9 -------- In line at the bank&lt;br /&gt;0 -------- in your bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White---------because I'm cool like that&lt;br /&gt;Black---------because that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;Pink-----------because I'm NOT crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Red-----------because the voices told me to.&lt;br /&gt;Blue-----------because I'm sexy and I do what I want&lt;br /&gt;Green---------because I think I need some serious help.&lt;br /&gt;Purple---------because I'm AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Gray----------because Big Bird said to and he's my leader.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow--------because someone offered me 1,000,000 dollars&lt;br /&gt;Orange--------because my family thinks I'm stupid anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Brown---------because I can.&lt;br /&gt;Other----------because I'm a Ninja!&lt;br /&gt;None----------because I can't control myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-3436584458181401341?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/3436584458181401341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=3436584458181401341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3436584458181401341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3436584458181401341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-sand-to-baseball-bat-in-your-bathroom.html' title='I sang to a baseball bat in your bathroom because Big Bird said to and he&apos;s my leader!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8919411810187875172</id><published>2009-04-01T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:14:28.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny of the Day!</title><content type='html'>This is how it went......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee--(downstairs) Mom the mice is not working.&lt;br /&gt;Me(upstairs) What mice? We have mice?&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee--- Ya and it's not working!&lt;br /&gt;Me-(still up stairs) Jaylee I have no idea what you are talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee---The mice it is not working.&lt;br /&gt;Me- I look downstairs and see she is sitting at the computer. O the mouse isn't working. &lt;br /&gt;Jaylee-- Ya! Thats what I said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta give her credit she can use this thing sometimes better then me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8919411810187875172?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8919411810187875172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8919411810187875172' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8919411810187875172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8919411810187875172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/04/funny-of-day.html' title='Funny of the Day!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-5442768784900724605</id><published>2009-03-12T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:23:56.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As the world Turns.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sbm1jnZ--UI/AAAAAAAAAII/rddinLVzfig/s1600-h/DSC_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sbm1jnZ--UI/AAAAAAAAAII/rddinLVzfig/s200/DSC_0540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312476858938227010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sbm1jfXbmwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NQtw2ZzJ3kI/s1600-h/DSC_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sbm1jfXbmwI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NQtw2ZzJ3kI/s200/DSC_0516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312476856780036866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wish you could be the "Star" of a soap. Not me! I swear if it's not one thing in my life it's another. I guess it keeps it interesting. Something always going on. But for once I would love to be a "Star" of "Seinfeld" where the show is about Nothing, they never work, always eating at the diner, or going to movies and to have Kramer as a neighbor. Does it get any better? I do have the Annual "St. Patty's Day" party this weekend and I can't wait. YIPEE!&lt;br /&gt;Funny Kids....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-5442768784900724605?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/5442768784900724605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=5442768784900724605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/5442768784900724605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/5442768784900724605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-world-turns.html' title='As the world Turns.....'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/Sbm1jnZ--UI/AAAAAAAAAII/rddinLVzfig/s72-c/DSC_0540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7185073163966745840</id><published>2009-02-19T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:00:52.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we take it home?</title><content type='html'>J and I went to have her blood test taken yesterday. For being a six year old she gets excited for this. I have no idea why. As we were waiting I was trying to have her look at me and tell me what she did at school but she wanted to watch and then got all tense. The nurse man started yelling at her and I kinda wish I would of said something to him but I didn't. Anyway I will get to the point of my story. As we were leaving he had all the blood in his hand and J said "Are we going to take it home?" I replied no honey we are not vampires so I think we should leave it here. I turned and looked and all the staff was laughing. It was funny. But maybe you had to be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7185073163966745840?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7185073163966745840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7185073163966745840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7185073163966745840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7185073163966745840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-we-take-it-home.html' title='Can we take it home?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-9080370286811675793</id><published>2009-02-19T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T14:52:05.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy's Law</title><content type='html'>So driving the big SUV that I do one would think I wouldn't be getting stuck in the snow. So here's how my Tuesday went. I got up took the kids to school, workied until about noon. Knowing I had to drive to Hooper pick up the kids and then take J to her Dr. appt at Mckay by 1:30. I made it fine to pick up the kids and up to the hospital parked and as I put the car in park it slide over close to the car next to me. I was in a hurry and they could still get into their car so we went inside and I figured I would deal with it with the appointment was over. So an hour later we come back out get in the car and it was a no go on getting out of the stall. Every time I backed up I got even more stuck and then slide sideways. Now I consider myself a good driver and even in four-wheel drive I thought I could get myself out of that mess. But nope. So I rocked the car back and forth and to no aveil still stuck. Then finally I see the guy that parked on the other side of me get in the back of his SUV. I got out hoping he had a small shovel or something that I could use to dig myself out. As soon as I walked aroung the car I realize that it was the Dr that did my surgery in September. Lucky for me I was soaking wet and he didn't recognize me. With him and I pushing and pulling I finally got out. We were supposed to go to Ogden Regional for blood work but never made it. There was no way I was going to get stuck there also. Yikes. Long post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-9080370286811675793?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/9080370286811675793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=9080370286811675793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9080370286811675793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9080370286811675793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/02/murphys-law.html' title='Murphy&apos;s Law'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8769580867859821055</id><published>2009-01-21T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:41:43.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma, Dilemma....</title><content type='html'>So for the past week Jace and I haven't been seeing eye to eye. It all started with him cleaning his room. He has a toy box under his bed that until recently he didn't know even existed.(That's where I hid the loud and big toys) He has started to dump all the toys from every basket and that toy box on the floor and refuses to pick it up. So I threatened to throw them all away. Now I know I shouldn't say things that I don't intend to do. But after last night I think I might. I asked him to go get his PJ's and when he returned he had them.(what a good boy) But when I went up to tuck him in he had thrown everything out of his drawers. Not just piled them on the floor I mean thrown them everywhere.(This is where you picture them hanging from the lights, over the door, all over his bed) It was a mess. I thought my head was going to explode. I told him again I was going to throw them all away and his reply was "go ahead mom, just do it, I don't want them" What do you say to that? This morning I was telling the sitter the story and I didn't think he was listening but I guess he was, because as soon as I finished the story he looks at me and says. "just throw them away" So tonight after we get home I am going to load them all up and make a trip to the dump (garage) for now. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8769580867859821055?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8769580867859821055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8769580867859821055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8769580867859821055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8769580867859821055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/01/dilemma-dilemma.html' title='Dilemma, Dilemma....'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-3160613679046845579</id><published>2009-01-01T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:10:12.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Photo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-ca.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=2594073385385496522&amp;amp;site=widget-ca.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&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=2594073385385496522&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p1/2594073385385496522/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SV01hlDGYTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/dPouufkhaW4/s200/DSC_0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/2980213003648476726-3338549333610158370?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/3338549333610158370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=3338549333610158370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3338549333610158370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3338549333610158370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SV01h0Epb-I/AAAAAAAAAHg/JzZl8-3tK-Q/s72-c/DSC_0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-6438841957208071766</id><published>2008-12-02T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:37:30.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>Well I know I promised pictures of Maui but I haven't got to it yet. I can't believe it is December. I swear it was just July. Here is a brief history of our Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday November 7th: Message at Beyond Spa in Layton then to the Airport we went. We arrived in Maui around 8:30 their time. Went and checked out the Condo then went to the grocery store. Eggs $6.29 a dozen. 12 Pack of Pop $6.59 Smallest jar of mustard $3.59 Maui PRICELESS.&lt;br /&gt;11-08  Went to the beach, then later we went on the America II sail boat. Had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;11-09 Up by 4:30 met the Scuba Shack dive boat by 5:30. Did a few dives, not the best but pretty entertaining. Poor K.C. got sick on the boat. Thanks for feeding the fish.&lt;br /&gt;11-10 Again up early to Dive, Dustin went Deep Sea fishing, caught some fish but none were keepers. Then we went on a shopping trip to Lahaina. Dustin and I ate at Bubba Gump's everyone else went to Hard Rock. We had such a great time with just the two of us. He bought me the most beautiful lei.&lt;br /&gt;11-11 We just hung out at the beach then went to a Luau that night. The food and drinks were great.&lt;br /&gt;11-12 We went on the very long and bumpy road to Hana. 70 miles and 9 hours later we finished. Next time we will ride in the "Fun Bus" with everyone else. We will thank Christy for the laugh of the day. We stopped at a rest stop  and she had on a pink skirt and tank, I guess when she came out of the restroom she had tucked her skirt in her swim suit. A lady behind her said something to her about it and without hestitation Christy replied"Well thats how classy people roll" We had dinner reservations at Cafe Ole that night. Prime Rib was killer, the Long Islands were also not bad. Yum Yum.&lt;br /&gt;11-13 We got up and went to the Zip Line. We rode with Scott and Lindsey in the Jeep. This was by far very entertaining. It was so fun to see everyone flying through the air.&lt;br /&gt;11-14 Our last day, we got up and did some cleaning at the condo. Julie and Lou headed to Lahaina again. Dustin and I stayed in Kihei with Chad and Christy. I have to say I don't think I have every laughed so hard. "Thanks Chad and Christy" Then we went and got our Tattoos. Since Dustin was a tattoo virgin I had to watch. He got a Tribal band around his leg and I finally got my Shamrock on my back. Chad and Christy came just as we were getting done and we went and got something to eat then off to the airport. I can't believe it's over. But I can say it was by far the best vacation I have ever been on. Thanks everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-6438841957208071766?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/6438841957208071766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=6438841957208071766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/6438841957208071766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/6438841957208071766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-9166489328512308393</id><published>2008-11-06T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:21:50.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha and Mahalo!</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to let you know that the day has come for my long awaited trip to Maui. I am so excited, I don't know if I will be able to sleep tonight. I promise I will post pictures when I return.  Mahalo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-9166489328512308393?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/9166489328512308393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=9166489328512308393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9166489328512308393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/9166489328512308393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/11/aloha-and-mahalo.html' title='Aloha and Mahalo!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7962856439337379694</id><published>2008-11-06T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T13:10:31.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing...</title><content type='html'>The things that come out of kids mouths. I had to share this funny story with other moms who also enjoy kid humor. As we were driving home from day care last night here was the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee " Knock Knock"&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee "Jace you  say who's there"&lt;br /&gt;Jace "Who's there"&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee "Big Bad wolf"&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee Telling Jace " Jace say What do you want"&lt;br /&gt;Jace "Chicken Nuggets"  &lt;br /&gt;Jaylee " No Jace you say what do you want"&lt;br /&gt;Jace "Chicken Nuggets"&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee " No Jace you say what do you want"&lt;br /&gt;Jace "chicken"    he forgot the nugget part this time&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee " No jace you say What do you want"&lt;br /&gt;At this point they are kinda yelling at each other&lt;br /&gt;Jace "I said I want chicken nuggets"&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee " Jace you are not listening to me, Listen to me"&lt;br /&gt;This is where I broke out laughing. She sounded exactly like me telling her to listen to me. Needless to say Jace and I never heard the rest of the joke.&lt;br /&gt;She started the Joke again this morning but Jace was not even interested in playing, because he never got his nuggets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7962856439337379694?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7962856439337379694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7962856439337379694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7962856439337379694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7962856439337379694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/11/amazing.html' title='Amazing...'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8046154026182652540</id><published>2008-11-03T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:49:32.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To cut or Not to cut?</title><content type='html'>So Jaylee keeps asking me to cut her hair ( she would love it if we shaved her head) but I can't bring myself to do it. Although I curse when she comes home from her dad's house because he can't figure out how to use a comb and it takes me 30 minutes of me pulling and her crying to comb it out. I love it long, for those of you who know Brinley it reminds me or her hair. It's beautiful long and straight. But everyday she makes me put it in a pony tail, and it wont curl if it had too. So I would like to hear from you. Should I cut it to make our lives easier or leave it long and suffer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8046154026182652540?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8046154026182652540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8046154026182652540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8046154026182652540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8046154026182652540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-cut-or-not-to-cut.html' title='To cut or Not to cut?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-7878916870652300304</id><published>2008-10-08T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T07:28:11.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy 8's</title><content type='html'>8 TV shows I love to watch:&lt;br /&gt;1. Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;2. Brothers &amp;amp; Sisters&lt;br /&gt;3. Law &amp;amp; Order ( all of them)&lt;br /&gt;4. Dirtiest Jobs With Mike Rowe&lt;br /&gt;5. Grey's&lt;br /&gt;6. Biggest Loser (I'd like Jillian to kick my butt)&lt;br /&gt;7. Lipstick Jungle&lt;br /&gt;8. The Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things that happened yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;1. Worked&lt;br /&gt;2. Worked on my basement with Dustin "Thanks Babe for your help"&lt;br /&gt;3. Saw an old friend from High School&lt;br /&gt;4. Ate Piccolo Bros Pizza for Dinner  YUM YUM&lt;br /&gt;5. Colored&lt;br /&gt;6. Chased my cat around the nieghbors yard because she got out.&lt;br /&gt;7. Looked through old High School pictures, Just wait Nicole till I post them.&lt;br /&gt;8. Broke my Toliet handle off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 favorite places to eat:&lt;br /&gt;1. El Matador&lt;br /&gt;2. my mom's house&lt;br /&gt;3. Dustin's House. The Boy can cook!!&lt;br /&gt;4. Piccolo Bros Pizza&lt;br /&gt;5. home&lt;br /&gt;6. Arby's&lt;br /&gt;7. Del Taco (Spicy chicken Burrito)&lt;br /&gt;8. 7-eleven every morning for my diet Pepsi for Breakfast. It has all the essential food group right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I am looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. My basement being finished&lt;br /&gt;2. Maui 30 days left&lt;br /&gt;3. The weekend&lt;br /&gt;4. Going to the Zoo with Jaylee's first grade class&lt;br /&gt;5. Jace to be 100% potty trained at 85% now.&lt;br /&gt;6. Getting my "To Do" list complete&lt;br /&gt;7. Scuba in Maui&lt;br /&gt;8. Maui would be my final answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things on my wish list:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tape measure ( I know I'm dumb but I really need one)&lt;br /&gt;2. Screwdrivers ( Someone took all mine)&lt;br /&gt;3. My basement finished&lt;br /&gt;4. It to be November 6th&lt;br /&gt;5. Jace Potty Trained&lt;br /&gt;6. happy and healthy family&lt;br /&gt;7. Coma (Those that listen to Dane know what this is!)&lt;br /&gt;8. Dive Gear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people I am tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. Jill D&lt;br /&gt;2. Kim G&lt;br /&gt;3. Nicole S&lt;br /&gt;4. Melissa C&lt;br /&gt;5. Anyone&lt;br /&gt;6. that needs&lt;br /&gt;7. something&lt;br /&gt;8. to post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-7878916870652300304?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/7878916870652300304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=7878916870652300304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7878916870652300304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/7878916870652300304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/10/crazy-8s.html' title='Crazy 8&apos;s'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8963771643404678640</id><published>2008-10-06T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:01:32.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is about Me....</title><content type='html'>What year did you graduate? ninety-nine ninety-nine ninety-ninety-ninety ninety '99&lt;br /&gt;1. Did you date someone from your school? Yes-, however(I wised up!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. What kind of car did you drive? 2000 Red Mitsubshi Eclipse&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the most embarrassing moment of high school? Flying the Blimp at the Basketball agmes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Were you a party animal? Yes, I attended many. &lt;br /&gt;5. Were you considered a flirt? Yes&lt;br /&gt;6. Were you in band, orchestra, or choir? No Thanks&lt;br /&gt;7. Were you a nerd? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;8. Were you on any varsity teams? Nope&lt;br /&gt;9. Did you get suspended/expelled? Never I was an angel&lt;br /&gt;10. Can you still sing the fight song? No, Can't even remember a note of it.&lt;br /&gt;11. Who were your favorite teachers?  Mrs. Citte (AP Human Biology)&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you sit during lunch? Arby's&lt;br /&gt;13. What was your school's full name? Bonneville High School&lt;br /&gt;14. School mascot? Laker&lt;br /&gt;15. Did you go to Homecoming and who with? Nope&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could go back and do it again, would you? Yes, I would actually attend the second time.&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you remember most about graduation? Singing the School Hymn for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;18. Where did you go senior skip day? The Dam&lt;br /&gt;19. Were you in any clubs? No&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you gained some weight since then? no, about the same.&lt;br /&gt;21. Who was your prom date? Didn't attend&lt;br /&gt;22. Are you planning on going to your 10 year reunion? We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;23. Looking back, what advice would you give yourself? Attend school, Date more people,Get over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8963771643404678640?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8963771643404678640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8963771643404678640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8963771643404678640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8963771643404678640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-about-me.html' title='This is about Me....'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-4392980084843003745</id><published>2008-10-05T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:56:22.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where in the world is.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQQwHI9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Q2w8bB_IAPI/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239793562723282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQQwHI9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Q2w8bB_IAPI/s200/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQtbn27I/AAAAAAAAAFI/YgyrIdj0ynY/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239801261415346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQtbn27I/AAAAAAAAAFI/YgyrIdj0ynY/s200/DSC_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQ5FianI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P64FtvN5inE/s1600-h/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254239804390009458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQ5FianI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/P64FtvN5inE/s200/DSC_0228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where have I been? Last post July 27th? Are you kidding me. I can't believe it is October, I swear just lst week it was March. I can't keep up with anything. Here are a few example.&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee's Homework her teacher would like 20 minutes a day on her reading words. So guess where we do it. On the way home from daycare in the car. Mind you she's in the back and Jace is always trying to spell right along with her. So does that count for her 20 minutes per day? Jace and potty training. I was doing so well 6 months ago then fell off the band wagon and just can't bring myself to day it again. Spo this weekend I tried. Failed horribly by the way. Example #3 Jace turned 3 September 25, we finally had his birthday party tonight. Nothing like a couple weeks late. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrOl4GaShI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Y-9VcxJL5ho/s1600-h/DSC_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could go on and on, like I forget to feed the dog and cat, and the fish pond in the back yard I am so surprised they are still swimming. I have a list of things to do and no matter how late I stay up I can't get caught up. I guess that is what happens when you are a single full time working mom with two little munchkins. Jaylee told me tonight "Your mom is so nice" and I replied "I know she is a good nanny" and she without missing a beat replies "your almost that nice" I know I will never win mother of the year award.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of my fun filled activites for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yard work, work HUHH why can't I just win the lotto and stay at home?&lt;br /&gt;Jaylee started first grade, so school shopping and trying to find food the school can actually feed her. Not the fun in the least bit. Jace dumps the whole bottle of fish food in the pond. Thanks Jace because I can't remember to feed them. Took the boat out &lt;strong&gt;once.&lt;/strong&gt; Very sad about that, once the whole month of August. Next year it better be more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More yard work, although kinda annoyed at the neighbors weeds growing into my yard and on the verge of giving up. More work.... Still working on getting Jay's food correct through the school. My poor child has to eat the weirdest food and is so hard to feed. Worked in park city for 3 days, missed Jace's birthday because I was working. Again why can't I win the lotto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This month&lt;/strong&gt;: My family meaning Julie, Joe and Joanne along with my parents and my children and niece are flying back to Iowa for 6 days. I just love flying with kids. I have birthday's and of course the normal yard work. I took a different job at work and am currently working on both so behind in both because I can't keep up. But on a much better note, I have 33 days until we leave for Maui. I can't wait. I have been counting down for a year now and it's crunch time. Guess I better hit the treadmill hard this month so it doesn't look like Shamu washed up on the beach. This is a vacation with no children, just 30 or so friends.&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/2980213003648476726-4392980084843003745?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/4392980084843003745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=4392980084843003745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4392980084843003745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4392980084843003745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-in-world-is.html' title='Where in the world is.......'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SOrPQQwHI9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/Q2w8bB_IAPI/s72-c/DSC_0234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-1661172700344404313</id><published>2008-07-27T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:14:21.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0PT4accWI/AAAAAAAAADw/onQ0OYjObQc/s1600-h/DSC_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227851576682246498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0PT4accWI/AAAAAAAAADw/onQ0OYjObQc/s200/DSC_0155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OiNo5qeI/AAAAAAAAADg/TYdyGpJ2qdk/s1600-h/DSC_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227850723386567138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OiNo5qeI/AAAAAAAAADg/TYdyGpJ2qdk/s200/DSC_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OSmAhFMI/AAAAAAAAADY/zXmENDcyN9Q/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227850455050163394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OSmAhFMI/AAAAAAAAADY/zXmENDcyN9Q/s200/DSC_0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OtUfBXoI/AAAAAAAAADo/BnDW00zw-ag/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the kids and I spent the last five days at Bear lake with my Family and Friends and had a blast. I took all the older kids out wake boarding and tubing and they had so much fun. They love the Taylor Swift "Our Song" so we blasted it. Joe has some trouble keeping things from falling in the water. He lost his wallet, eye glasses, cooking utensils, and a piece to the BBQ grill. Lucky for him Scuba Steve was there to retreive all of it. Here are a couple of Pictures of our fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OtUfBXoI/AAAAAAAAADo/BnDW00zw-ag/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0OtUfBXoI/AAAAAAAAADo/BnDW00zw-ag/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2980213003648476726-1661172700344404313?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/1661172700344404313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=1661172700344404313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1661172700344404313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1661172700344404313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/07/bear-lake.html' title='Bear Lake'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SI0PT4accWI/AAAAAAAAADw/onQ0OYjObQc/s72-c/DSC_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-4212087115476369600</id><published>2008-07-19T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:07:10.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-7b.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=2594073385369635963&amp;amp;site=widget-7b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&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=2594073385369635963&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7b.slide.com/p1/2594073385369635963/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SHzv_uhXY_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZCwA3cZ-Ke0/s200/hooked.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So some of you may know that one of my Favorite all time things to do is Scuba Dive. We have been planning a trip to Maui for over a year and I started the count down today. I can't wait any longer. So as of today I have 115 more days to wait. Wow my impatience is really kicking in. Seven days of laying on the beach, Scuba Diving, and hanging out with friends is really calling my name. As of this date I am on my own but my friend KC promised to be my dive buddy. So if any one has any ideas or comments on how I should pass the next 115 days, I am open to your suggestions. I also started today e-mailing my friends and Family that is going a tip of the week. Here it is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Drinking is not a solution, unless we are talking about alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2980213003648476726-2165753639077935088?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/2165753639077935088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=2165753639077935088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2165753639077935088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2165753639077935088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/07/count-down-is-on.html' title='Count Down is On.'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SHzv_uhXY_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZCwA3cZ-Ke0/s72-c/hooked.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8227343417677892516</id><published>2008-07-15T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T10:53:32.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SHzjleEZ1LI/AAAAAAAAADA/7DQThqO-F78/s1600-h/rememberthis[1]_(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223299900709131442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="180" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SHzjleEZ1LI/AAAAAAAAADA/7DQThqO-F78/s200/rememberthis%5B1%5D_(2).jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Nicole had this on her blog and I though that it was really cute, plus a really fun thing to document if you are using your blog as a journal. So....let's do this and take some trips down memory lane! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Add a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments. I can't wait to see what people remember &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8227343417677892516?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8227343417677892516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8227343417677892516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8227343417677892516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8227343417677892516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-friend-nicole-had-this-on-her-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SHzjleEZ1LI/AAAAAAAAADA/7DQThqO-F78/s72-c/rememberthis%5B1%5D_(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-584780593951436225</id><published>2008-05-15T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:50:11.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Jasmine</title><content type='html'>Independent and adventurous. You don't want much; just to break out of the guilded cage society has put you in and experience life to the fullest. Following orders isn't really one of your strong points, and you would rather live a life of poverty than being forced into something that you hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Disney Princess are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"&gt;http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-584780593951436225?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/584780593951436225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=584780593951436225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/584780593951436225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/584780593951436225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-jasmine.html' title='I&apos;m Jasmine'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-2815433289027892900</id><published>2008-05-15T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:25:09.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzGRdLo-II/AAAAAAAAACw/caX0Eh5VmXs/s1600-h/Spring+08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200749672899606658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzGRdLo-II/AAAAAAAAACw/caX0Eh5VmXs/s200/Spring+08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzFdtLo-HI/AAAAAAAAACo/wKiqPGO66VE/s1600-h/Spring+08+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748783841376370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzFdtLo-HI/AAAAAAAAACo/wKiqPGO66VE/s200/Spring+08+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzE49Lo-GI/AAAAAAAAACg/5ylnBV7fCM0/s1600-h/Spring+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200748152481183842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzE49Lo-GI/AAAAAAAAACg/5ylnBV7fCM0/s200/Spring+08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple of our pictures from the fun shoot with Veronica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-2815433289027892900?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/2815433289027892900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=2815433289027892900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2815433289027892900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2815433289027892900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-family.html' title='My Family!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SCzGRdLo-II/AAAAAAAAACw/caX0Eh5VmXs/s72-c/Spring+08+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-802467999938747868</id><published>2008-05-13T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:41:24.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta agree with Bree!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so Jake's step grandmother gave me the Pedi egg for mother's day, and like Bree said it works wonders. I am normally pretty good about keeping my feet up because I can't stand sandpaper feet. But I tried it the other night and I love it. It's been a busy month and I just checked my schedule and it is only going to get worse. I am going to make the fun filled trip to Mesquite again for work. You guys are thinking that sounds like fun, but trust me it's not. I think I will take a couple of the books I have started and somehow can't find time to finish. I  think I will make a base camp by the pool. Ok on to more exciting news.  Veronica took our pictures last week and I got to see the finished product this week and I love them. I am so excited to get them and put them up. She did a great job and I would recommend her to anyone. I should have some in a couple of days so check back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-802467999938747868?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/802467999938747868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=802467999938747868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/802467999938747868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/802467999938747868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/05/gotta-agree-with-bree.html' title='Gotta agree with Bree!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-5494826847579548566</id><published>2008-04-24T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T18:26:37.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SBExI44DDDI/AAAAAAAAACY/H_Gsd6NjJSA/s1600-h/DSC_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192985874111073330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SBExI44DDDI/AAAAAAAAACY/H_Gsd6NjJSA/s200/DSC_0653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; So the kids and I went to the Zoo and I said I would be a good mom and take pictures, but I failed. Pushing them both the in the stroller with one hand up the hills about killed me. Jaylee didn't feel well and about an hour into our adventure I couldn't get her out of the stroller. I did manage to get a cuple pictures, but I can't say &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SBEwAo4DDBI/AAAAAAAAACI/9NgPpoMGkPk/s1600-h/DSC_0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192984632865524754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SBEwAo4DDBI/AAAAAAAAACI/9NgPpoMGkPk/s200/DSC_0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;any of them are my favorite. Jace's new thing to say this week is "what the?" good thing he doesn't finish it or I would have some explaining to do. But it's so funny when he says it I can't help but laugh. Some of the highlights this week are that I started puppy class with Jack our dog. That was very interesting, maybe it was just me. I sat next to the talker in the class and her German Shephard and by the time I left I was covered in dog hair. Little pet peeve of mine, thats why I have a dog that doesn't shed. I did get my cast off, I am free of that stupid thing. On the flip side Jaylee and I are still struggling with her food allergy's.   She is starving and I am ready to pull my hair out because she can't eat anything. She enjoyed Cheerio's and Soy milk for the third time this week for dinner, as we ate pizza. They are running more tests and hopefully we get the results soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-5494826847579548566?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/5494826847579548566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=5494826847579548566' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/5494826847579548566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/5494826847579548566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/04/what.html' title='What the?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SBExI44DDDI/AAAAAAAAACY/H_Gsd6NjJSA/s72-c/DSC_0653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-1313191754237397862</id><published>2008-04-16T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T08:34:44.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does all the time go?</title><content type='html'>So, I admit I have been quite the blogger slacker the past couple of weeks. Jace and I have been really sick and this was the last thing on my mind. Plus the fact that I am crippled with this stupid cast, it takes me five times longer to do everything. Including typing. Keep your fingers crossed that I only have one more week of it. The kids and I are going to the Zoo this weekend so check back for pictures. I will try and be a good mom and take some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-1313191754237397862?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/1313191754237397862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=1313191754237397862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1313191754237397862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/1313191754237397862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-does-all-time-go.html' title='Where does all the time go?'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-4267905067247502081</id><published>2008-03-25T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:39:14.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patricks Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181872389154203842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="133" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-m1e7Lw6MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/50c1YHc5K-g/s200/DSC_0454.JPG" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-m1c7Lw6LI/AAAAAAAAABw/L507ReYKUyo/s1600-h/DSC_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181872354794465458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-m1c7Lw6LI/AAAAAAAAABw/L507ReYKUyo/s200/DSC_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181872397744138450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-m1fbLw6NI/AAAAAAAAACA/NEZFthmRfH0/s200/DSC_0477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I had a couple requests for photo's. So I picked out some of my favorite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-4267905067247502081?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/4267905067247502081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=4267905067247502081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4267905067247502081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4267905067247502081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-patricks-party.html' title='St. Patricks Party'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-m1e7Lw6MI/AAAAAAAAAB4/50c1YHc5K-g/s72-c/DSC_0454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-2617981617070938484</id><published>2008-03-25T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T19:40:19.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-mzh7Lw6JI/AAAAAAAAABg/npTeu2_n8xM/s1600-h/DSC_0631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181870241670555794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-mzh7Lw6JI/AAAAAAAAABg/npTeu2_n8xM/s200/DSC_0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a good Easter this year, lots of food and of course it wouldn't be Easter without Reese's Peanut &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-mzibLw6KI/AAAAAAAAABo/tzdOCq1a4Tw/s1600-h/DSC_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181870250260490402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="148" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-mzibLw6KI/AAAAAAAAABo/tzdOCq1a4Tw/s200/DSC_0627.JPG" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Butter Eggs. Yum! Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-2617981617070938484?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/2617981617070938484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=2617981617070938484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2617981617070938484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2617981617070938484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-2008.html' title='Easter 2008'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/R-mzh7Lw6JI/AAAAAAAAABg/npTeu2_n8xM/s72-c/DSC_0631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-3268319103269170289</id><published>2008-03-19T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T15:54:51.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A-to-Z About Me!</title><content type='html'>A-Attached or Single? totally Single and loving it!&lt;br /&gt;B-Best Friends? Julie, Becky, Kayelynn, JIll&lt;br /&gt;C-Cake or Pie? Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;D-Day of choice? Sunday&lt;br /&gt;E- Essential Item? caffeine&lt;br /&gt;F-Favorite color? Black&lt;br /&gt;G-Greatest accomplishment? Children&lt;br /&gt;H-Hometown? Riverdale Utah baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;I-Indulgence(s)? Chips and salsa&lt;br /&gt;J-January or July? I'd have to say July because I love the sun and being at the beach in Bear Lake.&lt;br /&gt;K- Kids? Yep, Two Jaylee and Jace&lt;br /&gt;L-Life is incomplete without? My family&lt;br /&gt;M-Marriage date? September 16, 2005&lt;br /&gt;N-Number of siblings? 3- 1 Brother-Joe, 2 Sisters, Julie &amp;amp; Joanne&lt;br /&gt;O-Oranges or apples? Apples of course, but only with caramel.&lt;br /&gt;P-Phobias or fears? None&lt;br /&gt;Q-Quotes? "This isn't Burger King you don't get it your way"&lt;br /&gt;R-Reason to smile? My Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;S-Season? Summer for boating&lt;br /&gt;T-Tag three friends? My friends are alittle slow when it comes to computers&lt;br /&gt;U-Unknown fact about me?  My life is an open book, if you have a question just ask!&lt;br /&gt;V-Very favorite store? New York &amp;amp; Co. and Target&lt;br /&gt;W-Worst habit? picking at my fingernails&lt;br /&gt;X-X-ray or Ultrasound? Both the same to me&lt;br /&gt;Y-Your favorite food? Mexican&lt;br /&gt;Z-Zodiac? Libra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-3268319103269170289?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/3268319103269170289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=3268319103269170289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3268319103269170289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3268319103269170289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-z-about-me.html' title='A-to-Z About Me!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-6641495550322947060</id><published>2008-03-17T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:38:36.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney on Ice</title><content type='html'>We had a great time on Sunday. Jace was really just in awe. He just watched the whole time, he didn't even move around. Jaylee loved it except when the dragon spit fire out she was afraid the place was going to go up in flames. Here's a breakdown. I think it would make a great Mastercard commericial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Tickets  $63.00&lt;br /&gt;2 Lemonade drinks $20.00&lt;br /&gt;2 King Trition Swords $32.00&lt;br /&gt;2 Cotton Candys with foam hat $20.00&lt;br /&gt;1 Popcorn and drink $9.50&lt;br /&gt;The look on their faces = Priceless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-6641495550322947060?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/6641495550322947060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=6641495550322947060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/6641495550322947060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/6641495550322947060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/disney-on-ice.html' title='Disney on Ice'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-3804450825834443778</id><published>2008-03-15T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T09:10:53.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>Last night I finally saw JUNO. It was really funny. I highly encourage you to see it if you haven't already. So far it's been a slow day, cleaned the garage. Yuck!!! I went to take down the Christmas Lights and realized it snowed again. So I am putting it off until there is no snow on the roof. I know it's March and they should be down but not alot of time around here. I was thinking about becoming redneck and just leaving them up all year. The Annual St. Patricks Party is tonight. I am very excited for that, can't wait to see everybody. Check back for wild and crazy pictures of the evening. I better go run my errands and find my children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-3804450825834443778?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/3804450825834443778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=3804450825834443778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3804450825834443778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/3804450825834443778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-8581666711376246269</id><published>2008-03-12T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T09:02:20.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About me Questions.</title><content type='html'>I am suppose to answer random questions in just one word, the first word that comes to mind. Here is goes...&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? work desk&lt;br /&gt;2. Signifigant other? none&lt;br /&gt;3. Worst bad habit? caffeine&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite food? meat&lt;br /&gt;5. Hair? too short&lt;br /&gt;6. Your Favorite thing? my kids&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? none&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite Drink? Any with caffeine&lt;br /&gt;9. Dream/goal? to be happy&lt;br /&gt;10. Room you are in? branch&lt;br /&gt;11. Your fear? bad mother&lt;br /&gt;12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? housewife&lt;br /&gt;13. Where were you last night? home&lt;br /&gt;14. What you're not? liar&lt;br /&gt;15. Muffins? no thanks&lt;br /&gt;16. Wish list item? Jay to get better&lt;br /&gt;17. Where did you grow up? Riverdale&lt;br /&gt;18. Last thing you do? kiss the kids&lt;br /&gt;19. What are you wearing? Shamrock hoodie (real professional)&lt;br /&gt;20. Your TV? ON&lt;br /&gt;21. Your pets? Dog &amp;amp; Cat&lt;br /&gt;22. Your computer? Slow&lt;br /&gt;23. Your mood? Happy&lt;br /&gt;24. Your life? Drama&lt;br /&gt;25. Missing someone? Kids&lt;br /&gt;26. Your car? Needs Cleaned&lt;br /&gt;27. Something you are not wearing? Underwear Just Kidding&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite store? New York &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;29. Your summer? Busy&lt;br /&gt;30. Love someone? Just my kids now.&lt;br /&gt;31. Last time you laughed? Last night Sky and Jake made fun of my blog&lt;br /&gt;32. Last time you cried? What would I cry over?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-8581666711376246269?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/8581666711376246269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=8581666711376246269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8581666711376246269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/8581666711376246269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/about-me-questions.html' title='About me Questions.'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-2802520905830308145</id><published>2008-03-10T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:07:44.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I crazy??</title><content type='html'>So I thought I would let you all know that I am training to run the Ogden Half Marathon. So far it is kicking my butt. Hopefully I will make it. So any encouraging words or helpful hints would be much appreaciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-2802520905830308145?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/2802520905830308145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=2802520905830308145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2802520905830308145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/2802520905830308145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/am-i-crazy.html' title='Am I crazy??'/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2980213003648476726.post-4577465806289445251</id><published>2008-03-10T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T10:08:11.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>March 10, 2008&lt;br /&gt;Things have been pretty crazy at our house. Jace wont put Jaylee's "puter" which in his language means computer down. Jaylee is busy itching and scratching of course. Everyones knows she's my special needs child. We are seeing a new doctor and start Allergy shots next week. Aren't I excited. There is a light at the end of the tunnel for Skyler. He will be graduating on May 22. Yeah!!!! We are looking forward to going to Disney on Ice next Sunday. I will have to take out a small loan for the treats, tickets, and of course cotton candy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2980213003648476726-4577465806289445251?l=jaylee-jace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/feeds/4577465806289445251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2980213003648476726&amp;postID=4577465806289445251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4577465806289445251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2980213003648476726/posts/default/4577465806289445251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaylee-jace.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-10-2008-things-have-been-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Jill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15307061301766710493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__WjBhp_NXUk/SnN4hHlU67I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ac_eqnEeFOo/S220/Jill+200.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
