<?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-7499375688499372463</id><updated>2012-01-30T18:14:08.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San &amp; Quinn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>197</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6949500711272552984</id><published>2012-01-30T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:14:08.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember the Alamo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj1iv0_FD-w/TydIxDdKUmI/AAAAAAAACAM/hkXXvY1zNOE/s1600/IMG_7934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj1iv0_FD-w/TydIxDdKUmI/AAAAAAAACAM/hkXXvY1zNOE/s400/IMG_7934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703607460666430050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Alamo is the number one most visited place in all of Texas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw6O9dzJiSE/TydIw9o9ZVI/AAAAAAAACAA/r-kOVBGdQCw/s1600/IMG_7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw6O9dzJiSE/TydIw9o9ZVI/AAAAAAAACAA/r-kOVBGdQCw/s400/IMG_7939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703607459105301842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we visited it while Grandpa was here for the monster truck show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; (It was a boys only event so there are no pics of it. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VN05iTUabmI/TydIGSbag4I/AAAAAAAAB_w/4VOHtczfSA8/s1600/IMG_7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VN05iTUabmI/TydIGSbag4I/AAAAAAAAB_w/4VOHtczfSA8/s400/IMG_7951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703606725951259522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Remember the Alamo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember the Alamo from when we visited it in 2005.  I remember it being a very boring place to visit.  Basically an old empty building.  It is still an old and mostly empty building.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8RSJduaGYs/TydIE6-0X3I/AAAAAAAAB_k/pb5lLK39o4k/s1600/IMG_7956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y8RSJduaGYs/TydIE6-0X3I/AAAAAAAAB_k/pb5lLK39o4k/s400/IMG_7956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703606702477434738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is "Remember the Alamo!" the famous saying? Not because it was a stunning victory but because it was a stunning defeat, everyone died.  How sad.  All the Alamo boys stood their ground against the mexicans and were slaughtered.  "Remember the Alamo" became the battle cry for the men who eventually defeated Mexico and took back Texas.  Today's equivalent would be yelling "remember 9/11" before running into battle in Afghanistan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Or7E8nfmP8U/TydIC3Cs_SI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/JWZjtxFpIgU/s1600/IMG_7986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Or7E8nfmP8U/TydIC3Cs_SI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/JWZjtxFpIgU/s400/IMG_7986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703606667060247842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is also sad to be in jail as you see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, I read Jack 100 books and he wrote all the titles on his chain.  The reading the books was easy, getting him to write them all down was the hard part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3KlYgPkzds/TydICayK7iI/AAAAAAAAB_M/7JAq0IS9VTQ/s1600/IMG_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j3KlYgPkzds/TydICayK7iI/AAAAAAAAB_M/7JAq0IS9VTQ/s400/IMG_7998.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703606659474714146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tessa continues to be the center of attention and the most lovely baby in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8zkqdtzesK8/TydHOGwwe7I/AAAAAAAAB-8/ORis2zdRBEE/s1600/IMG_8002.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8zkqdtzesK8/TydHOGwwe7I/AAAAAAAAB-8/ORis2zdRBEE/s400/IMG_8002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703605760746879922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally caught her lip-tucked-in pose on camera.  She does it all the time but it is very elusive when being hunted for posterity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lFuEz0v5Z8/TydHNWElCGI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6rwecDeZUZw/s1600/IMG_8021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lFuEz0v5Z8/TydHNWElCGI/AAAAAAAAB-w/6rwecDeZUZw/s400/IMG_8021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703605747676678242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys are still boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;biker boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_pl6lbGukA8/TydHMqJWMHI/AAAAAAAAB-k/FIclqhKq35k/s1600/IMG_8039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_pl6lbGukA8/TydHMqJWMHI/AAAAAAAAB-k/FIclqhKq35k/s400/IMG_8039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703605735885516914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And funny boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x83zMVMbbVk/TydHMdAvtzI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/xgsa2bwoD6k/s1600/IMG_8095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x83zMVMbbVk/TydHMdAvtzI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/xgsa2bwoD6k/s400/IMG_8095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703605732359780146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are getting ready to move again.  San Antonio has been very good to us and we hate to go.  In primary they sang good-bye to us. (we team teach the 8 year olds)  and the primary pres was telling the children that we were moving to Del Rio "but they will still be in Texas."   Phew!  good thing she didn't alarm the children.   Texans can't imagine the horror of moving out of Texas!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Del Rio, here we come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6949500711272552984?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6949500711272552984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6949500711272552984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6949500711272552984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6949500711272552984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2012/01/remember-alamo.html' title='Remember the Alamo!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj1iv0_FD-w/TydIxDdKUmI/AAAAAAAACAM/hkXXvY1zNOE/s72-c/IMG_7934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1205225416703608503</id><published>2012-01-20T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:43:00.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breast Friend</title><content type='html'>It was so fun to have Jamie come to visit me for a couple of days. I am soooo glad she can fly stand-by for free and that she is brave enough to do it with her two kids!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJRrS5Ru3E/Txns8z8mlAI/AAAAAAAAB-M/myRqiQ7zSIk/s1600/IMG_4985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJRrS5Ru3E/Txns8z8mlAI/AAAAAAAAB-M/myRqiQ7zSIk/s400/IMG_4985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699847332894774274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Japanese Tea Gardens, really cool!  I wish my pro photographer could be here to take family pics there, it would be awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YBcpcio638/Txns8qI216I/AAAAAAAAB-A/4O9nRgdzlnw/s1600/IMG_4981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YBcpcio638/Txns8qI216I/AAAAAAAAB-A/4O9nRgdzlnw/s400/IMG_4981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699847330261817250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thLHKMOappM/TxnsM8EO81I/AAAAAAAAB90/ef8o6C91_cY/s1600/IMG_4957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thLHKMOappM/TxnsM8EO81I/AAAAAAAAB90/ef8o6C91_cY/s400/IMG_4957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699846510440543058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids even got to feed the gigantic coy fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oENZ8lsc8Zg/TxnsLsCEcnI/AAAAAAAAB9o/jSNRPkgJLrM/s1600/IMG_4952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oENZ8lsc8Zg/TxnsLsCEcnI/AAAAAAAAB9o/jSNRPkgJLrM/s400/IMG_4952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699846488956629618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase thought they were stinky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy1oJoM3We0/TxnsLUcEmMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/E5i1ZR-aXb4/s1600/IMG_4967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yy1oJoM3We0/TxnsLUcEmMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/E5i1ZR-aXb4/s400/IMG_4967.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699846482623240386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way to the airport we stopped at Chick fil a to get some lunch and let the kids play.  We were so absorbed in talking that we forgot she needed to get to the airport.  I dropped her off at the curb at 1:42 for a flight LEAVING at 2:07!  But she made it!!  Crazy!  We are such airheads now.  I blame it on the pregnancies, being a mom makes you a space cadet sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1xRp1cVKg8/TxnrYajAVPI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/hHSTcgVT8fs/s1600/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1xRp1cVKg8/TxnrYajAVPI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/hHSTcgVT8fs/s400/IMG_4951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699845608089605362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE all had a great time, thanks Jamie!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1205225416703608503?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1205225416703608503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1205225416703608503&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1205225416703608503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1205225416703608503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2012/01/breast-friend.html' title='Breast Friend'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJRrS5Ru3E/Txns8z8mlAI/AAAAAAAAB-M/myRqiQ7zSIk/s72-c/IMG_4985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-261001988162824856</id><published>2012-01-15T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:54:32.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pics</title><content type='html'>My sister Tracy got a new light for indoor photography for Christmas and Tessa and I were more than willing to help her try it out.  Tessa is such a sweetie!!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02Cn59Pa_W0/TxNJY8DZQwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/NO5_9TgEi4g/s400/2011nixon086.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697978646339863298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuxLNEIl2w/TxNJ0eW2KhI/AAAAAAAAB84/Kypc6uq2f9U/s1600/bwgirls005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1LYpr2Dx-A/TxNJPUh9yJI/AAAAAAAAB8U/mGNhxEcQsjA/s400/2011nixon081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697978481111845010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuxLNEIl2w/TxNJ0eW2KhI/AAAAAAAAB84/Kypc6uq2f9U/s1600/bwgirls005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rts36K_5Q2Y/TxNJCrBWbPI/AAAAAAAAB8I/NXxtCP6e7ks/s400/2011nixon061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697978263810764018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuxLNEIl2w/TxNJ0eW2KhI/AAAAAAAAB84/Kypc6uq2f9U/s1600/bwgirls005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zMlLTBzwpV4/TxNIzk6-dZI/AAAAAAAAB78/BLCr-dJ7sAk/s400/2011nixon056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697978004475377042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffoQNRyE10Y/TxNKDXT5vdI/AAAAAAAAB9E/Sb0M-XHtHL4/s1600/bwgirls002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffoQNRyE10Y/TxNKDXT5vdI/AAAAAAAAB9E/Sb0M-XHtHL4/s400/bwgirls002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697979375211363794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savannah (my sister Laura's baby) and Tessa are just 6 days apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A basket full of baby cuteness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuxLNEIl2w/TxNJ0eW2KhI/AAAAAAAAB84/Kypc6uq2f9U/s1600/bwgirls005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuxLNEIl2w/TxNJ0eW2KhI/AAAAAAAAB84/Kypc6uq2f9U/s400/bwgirls005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697979119404722706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TzZibWfaYU/TxNJlh1SVPI/AAAAAAAAB8s/_ReVYUuSxUQ/s1600/bwgirls001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9TzZibWfaYU/TxNJlh1SVPI/AAAAAAAAB8s/_ReVYUuSxUQ/s400/bwgirls001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697978862639666418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-261001988162824856?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/261001988162824856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=261001988162824856&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/261001988162824856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/261001988162824856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-pics.html' title='Baby Pics'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-02Cn59Pa_W0/TxNJY8DZQwI/AAAAAAAAB8g/NO5_9TgEi4g/s72-c/2011nixon086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1008324748829531083</id><published>2012-01-08T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T14:16:17.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 4 year old Chase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;Today is our sweet Chase's birthday, 4 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase is one amazing kid.  He is laugh-out-loud funny, super smart, quick to give love and a fun little shadow who follows me around making my day joyful.  He is also our drama king, quick to be offended and stubborn as can be.  I never thought I would have a child like him yet I don't know what I would do without him.  He is my Chasie Boy and I love him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blowing action shot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6bIxNdIY_M/TwoOk6fahII/AAAAAAAAB5k/C1-BjAii0JM/s400/IMG_7834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695380706102510722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the little Captain Americas at the Captain America Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L588LEho2Xs/TwoOjEJv8tI/AAAAAAAAB5A/fsj5qbRGLx4/s400/IMG_7815.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695380674336256722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5jK4t0gig0/TwoP5RhL9RI/AAAAAAAAB6w/vB-caBgMHsw/s1600/IMG_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played lots of little games, including a couple of 'catch the bad guys' games.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone was pretty excited when they caught him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-As4tpWxTc6s/TwoOleSTFGI/AAAAAAAAB5w/flExmktKUlY/s400/IMG_7821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695380715711173730" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each boy got his own cake to decorate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxrJ8W7V7Hc/TwoOkFFHSxI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/U0823Ta9BcE/s400/IMG_7828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695380691765119762" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3eSweRMg1vg/TwoRqgePaLI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/OqVF3QMWBUs/s400/IMG_7824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695384100732364978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MnVnkWAgTvk/TwoOjWx0STI/AAAAAAAAB5M/vudwPwaVGHY/s400/IMG_7823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695380679336151346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought a bunch of fun candy, sprinkles etc. so there could be lots of variety in the decorating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UeQ6fFvUg8k/TwoRqQO8mWI/AAAAAAAAB7M/YOUy63qYc4U/s400/IMG_7826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695384096373250402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;But they all pretty much turned out the same!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2fbKnvb-oog/TwoRrksKzMI/AAAAAAAAB7k/mFcs22318GI/s400/IMG_7827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695384119044394178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the games got a little crazier than others!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZLQNpk89rQ/TwoP2wE70JI/AAAAAAAAB6A/gNTHtkguSzQ/s400/IMG_7851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382112056365202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On to the today, the actual Birthday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning the boys were still pretty enamored with the masks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxA0FTiKWBM/TwoP3Q60cUI/AAAAAAAAB6M/TQTyzEfJbQE/s400/IMG_7862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382120872309058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this pic of Tessa with the mask watching Chase opening gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gc_SF1Cbvhw/TwoP4Z4lYiI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j6b0V2ufyhU/s1600/IMG_7886.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gc_SF1Cbvhw/TwoP4Z4lYiI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j6b0V2ufyhU/s1600/IMG_7886.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5TYZ2lL5os/TwoP33vP1OI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/MHhjpPOkpqY/s400/IMG_7876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382131292755170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gc_SF1Cbvhw/TwoP4Z4lYiI/AAAAAAAAB6k/j6b0V2ufyhU/s400/IMG_7886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382140458721826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5jK4t0gig0/TwoP5RhL9RI/AAAAAAAAB6w/vB-caBgMHsw/s400/IMG_7903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382155392972050" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5jK4t0gig0/TwoP5RhL9RI/AAAAAAAAB6w/vB-caBgMHsw/s1600/IMG_7903.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buying only one gun for Chase would have been useless, just lots of fussing about whose turn it is and crying when the turns don't come soon enough.  Quinn said his parents did alot of this double-buying when he and his brother (2 years apart) were little.  This is the kind of thing I wouldn't have dreamed of doing before I had kids, "They could just take turns!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little did I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tXFRkHb2aQ/TwoQKcByJ4I/AAAAAAAAB7A/Fhue7L74CRQ/s1600/IMG_7899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tXFRkHb2aQ/TwoQKcByJ4I/AAAAAAAAB7A/Fhue7L74CRQ/s400/IMG_7899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695382450271823746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tessa left her mask on for the better part of an hour.  I was so surprised.  She was quiet and very attentive to all the festivities.  She is so alert and becoming a real part of our daily family life.  What a joy!&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpI8_WLLw0U/TwoTwl-lGYI/AAAAAAAAB7w/KfSYxJfNW0Q/s400/IMG_7907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695386404312652162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&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/7499375688499372463-1008324748829531083?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1008324748829531083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1008324748829531083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1008324748829531083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1008324748829531083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2012/01/4-year-old-chase.html' title='A 4 year old Chase'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6bIxNdIY_M/TwoOk6fahII/AAAAAAAAB5k/C1-BjAii0JM/s72-c/IMG_7834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2278128894880345288</id><published>2012-01-05T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T07:57:30.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have been waiting six months for these...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THCqoH2uMNM/TwcXd9Nj86I/AAAAAAAAB40/QKbWhDSXz28/s1600/bw2011nixon018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THCqoH2uMNM/TwcXd9Nj86I/AAAAAAAAB40/QKbWhDSXz28/s400/bw2011nixon018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694546057248371618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span &gt;New family pics!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I have been dreaming about these photos since the day Tessa was born! (Oh why don't I live near &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Tracy-Anderson-Photography/131950350171134"&gt;Tracy&lt;/a&gt;?)  Now my dreams have come true.  A spanking new photo to frame and add to the growing wall of family photos.  Hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GswfAAL0nU/TwZXaVQR2zI/AAAAAAAAB34/ZRJN98oHFqk/s400/2011nixon003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694334888750209842" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sAaaYCtS1iE/TwcWZYwu-gI/AAAAAAAAB4o/7nyCMTaMVcQ/s400/2011nixon035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694544879232678402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo warms me from head to toe.  It makes me want to tell them to "just stop growing, stay little forever!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUrI4-bcOZ8/TwcWI6140qI/AAAAAAAAB4c/9WboyNHMOJU/s400/2011nixon028.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694544596323324578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mommy and her little sweetie pie!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W8XY93TYDv0/TwcTeOnYzPI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/IHlXz_dId0E/s400/2011nixon022.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694541663873584370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love all our photos, isn't Tracy fabulous?   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vk7tuMSeXVk/TwcRO3d-puI/AAAAAAAAB4E/WrUezkJNs0Y/s400/2011nixon012a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694539200938813154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Thank you Tracy for making my dreams come true! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Want some amazing photos of you and your family?  &lt;a href="http://jamestracyanderson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Call Tracy&lt;/a&gt;!  Seriously, if you live in Utah, call her. &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/7499375688499372463-2278128894880345288?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2278128894880345288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2278128894880345288&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2278128894880345288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2278128894880345288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-have-been-waiting-six-months-for.html' title='I Have been waiting six months for these...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-THCqoH2uMNM/TwcXd9Nj86I/AAAAAAAAB40/QKbWhDSXz28/s72-c/bw2011nixon018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4024528494068449305</id><published>2011-12-04T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:53:07.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did this happen now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Do I look hansom daddy?" Jack asked Quinn today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Yeah sure buddy,"    Quinn replied distractedly from the computer.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he really looked at Jack, saw the baled patches on his head and turned in time to see Chase still in the act.  Scissors to the scalp, just chopping happily away.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz2bJ-LDZwc/Ttwu4QP-1NI/AAAAAAAAB3o/FkmjO6_MiSA/s1600/IMG_7297.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz2bJ-LDZwc/Ttwu4QP-1NI/AAAAAAAAB3o/FkmjO6_MiSA/s400/IMG_7297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682468373804274898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This pic was taken immediately after I informed them that their punishment was banishment from the scissors until I see fit to let them cut again.  He was feeling pretty sad about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If this would have happen at any other time in the past year and a half I would have just laughed and shaved their heads...I mean, they're boys!  Who cares if they have hair?  But, we have family pictures scheduled in 2 weeks.  These pics have been dominating my thoughts.  Our first family pics with Tessa in them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, at least we will always remember this humorous little incident, it will be immortalized in our family pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.s.  Here is some Christmas cheer, enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BFKPY8HooY8/Ttwu3qKnsCI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/84FtSoE4Vc4/s400/IMG_7254.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682468363581239330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is anything more magical than watching someone experience a lit Christmas tree for the first time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ePkfFkuiq4/Ttwu2uJVlZI/AAAAAAAAB3E/XwXMzTg87uA/s400/IMG_7250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682468347469731218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was genuinely thrilled to be so close that she could touch it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L40tZuTyvCI/Ttwu2XjdbnI/AAAAAAAAB24/1sctoLEmkos/s400/IMG_7244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682468341405281906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuzzy jammies, check. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al72OAee57E/Ttwu33kL3iI/AAAAAAAAB3c/nH4tyQl4T3E/s1600/IMG_7272.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al72OAee57E/Ttwu33kL3iI/AAAAAAAAB3c/nH4tyQl4T3E/s400/IMG_7272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682468367178128930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the reflection of the lights in her eyes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These pics make me want to curl up under the tree with a warm blanket, hot chocolate and some Christmas music.  Cheers!&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/7499375688499372463-4024528494068449305?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4024528494068449305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4024528494068449305&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4024528494068449305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4024528494068449305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/12/why-did-this-happen-now.html' title='Why did this happen now?'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz2bJ-LDZwc/Ttwu4QP-1NI/AAAAAAAAB3o/FkmjO6_MiSA/s72-c/IMG_7297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-761559404173451436</id><published>2011-12-01T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T13:46:55.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are these the kinds of pics you take in December?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPSSt4NcQGM/TtfzI88x0tI/AAAAAAAAB00/LC-4S8Rf04I/s400/IMG_7130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276790076723922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xZgrXn2ElY/TtfzLoF3pLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/e1i5OlY7-AU/s1600/IMG_7155.JPG" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xZgrXn2ElY/TtfzLoF3pLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/e1i5OlY7-AU/s1600/IMG_7155.JPG" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mu1EaHyk5fc/TtfzK-K6qMI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/zTEImbnHhRM/s400/IMG_7147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276824764197058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a lovely day, high sixties and sunny.  I took Tessa out to wait for Jack to come home from Kindergarten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn8ijZfnzj8/TtfzKFvTmCI/AAAAAAAAB1M/grez8VPl1Is/s400/IMG_7145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276809616005154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cW50ILXoIxI/TtfzJf00WTI/AAAAAAAAB1A/T-z98WB2oMM/s400/IMG_7137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276799438575922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then he came home, yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xZgrXn2ElY/TtfzLoF3pLI/AAAAAAAAB1k/e1i5OlY7-AU/s400/IMG_7155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681276836017317042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he doesn't like is picture being taken...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNnuRfSs8QI/Ttfz3qfvOgI/AAAAAAAAB14/PPj4GNlhp0Q/s400/IMG_7156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681277592576932354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of running jumps at the leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bu8tJjOIZ8/Ttfz4tgEX4I/AAAAAAAAB2U/OaZeIFzSiPs/s1600/IMG_7193.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ2EX-nwfYo/Ttfz5jKV1cI/AAAAAAAAB2c/8IU3_Zq2L-I/s400/IMG_7164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681277624967878082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&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;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N3_A7pYRsXY/Ttfz4Z2WrcI/AAAAAAAAB2A/5Be1Fu30OY0/s400/IMG_7162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681277605288259010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He took a turn behind the camera, not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bu8tJjOIZ8/Ttfz4tgEX4I/AAAAAAAAB2U/OaZeIFzSiPs/s400/IMG_7193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681277610563493762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Chase took the camera...he always makes me laugh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a comedian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YOnDddY_RDA/Ttfz50thf8I/AAAAAAAAB2k/pRJZeedAFnc/s400/IMG_7208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681277629678845890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been kind of hard to get into the christmas spirit, wonder why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-761559404173451436?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/761559404173451436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=761559404173451436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/761559404173451436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/761559404173451436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/12/december.html' title='December'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OPSSt4NcQGM/TtfzI88x0tI/AAAAAAAAB00/LC-4S8Rf04I/s72-c/IMG_7130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5810579600788399642</id><published>2011-11-30T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:43:21.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEXNjf_8814/TtZ4jshM2II/AAAAAAAAB0o/yjz_B15GMuU/s1600/IMG_6893.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEXNjf_8814/TtZ4jshM2II/AAAAAAAAB0o/yjz_B15GMuU/s400/IMG_6893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680860534615627906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I typed "obsession" into google because i wasn't sure if I spelled it right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The definition popped up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;domination&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;one's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;thoughts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;persistent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;idea,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/image" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-size: small; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" style="position: static; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;, &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; "&gt;desire,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: static; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: static; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; text-align: left; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" style="position: static; cursor: default; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;Yep, I'm Obsessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-5810579600788399642?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5810579600788399642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5810579600788399642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5810579600788399642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5810579600788399642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/11/obsession.html' title='obsession'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IEXNjf_8814/TtZ4jshM2II/AAAAAAAAB0o/yjz_B15GMuU/s72-c/IMG_6893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8894874910658938416</id><published>2011-11-18T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T13:25:42.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rough Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I said to the boys: &lt;i&gt;"Ok time for bed guys.  It's been a long day."&lt;/i&gt;  Thinking to myself that it has been a long day for ME, not necessarily for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"yeah Mom it has been a long day.  I had a really long, rough day."&lt;/i&gt; Jack says in a sad little voice. &lt;i&gt;"It was such a hard day.  Really tough and a rough day."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack is not a complainer and he LOVES school so I am a bit concerned.  I ask him in my kindest most you-can-tell-mommy-anything voice &lt;i&gt;"Why was it a rough day kiddo?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Well.&lt;/i&gt; (big drawn out sigh) &lt;i&gt;it was dwissiling (drizzling) off and on...and off and on all day.  When it was time for recess it was ON.  So I had a really rough day today."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So, you didn't get to go outside for recess today because it was raining?  And that was your really rough day?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exasperated sigh, &lt;i&gt;"YES!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh to be a kindergartner again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwgNO0IeUaY/TsbHU4g2cFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/nnqOQvFotRI/s1600/IMAG0246.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwgNO0IeUaY/TsbHU4g2cFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/nnqOQvFotRI/s400/IMAG0246.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676443541928570962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chase and Jack in Jack's school cafeteria&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took Chase to Jack's school today to eat lunch with him.  Chase was so excited.  As we pulled into the parking lot i saw a prime space up front and made to take it when I saw that it was labeled "&lt;b&gt;principal"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;i&gt;  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Oh principal!"&lt;/i&gt;  I exclaimed as I threw it into reverse, &lt;i&gt;"we aren't the p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;rincipal." &lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Down the row I spied 2 more spots and zoomed down and into it but, &lt;i&gt;"Ah,  &lt;b&gt;Counselor,  Secretary &lt;/b&gt;We aren't the counselor or the secretary either!  Gotta find another spot." &lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next available spot was out in the boonies. &lt;i&gt; "Here's one we can park in." &lt;/i&gt; I exclaimed as we pulled in.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Does it say Mormon?"&lt;/i&gt;  Chase asked from the back.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What did you say, Chase?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Does this parking spot say for Mormons mom?"  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;HA Ha!!  "Yes, this is a great spot for us mormons Chase."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so glad to be a Mom, I absolutely love the funny things my kids say. I have been going to lots of various Dr apts for myself lately and on all the forms with the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;occupation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; blank I always fill in &lt;b style="font-style: italic; "&gt;mother. &lt;/b&gt;It sure makes me feel good to know that my full time job in life is to raise these little ones.  I've gotten quite a few comments about it from the Dr staff.  I always say, &lt;i&gt;"Its the best job in the world!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8894874910658938416?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8894874910658938416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8894874910658938416&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8894874910658938416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8894874910658938416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/11/rough-day.html' title='A Rough Day'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AwgNO0IeUaY/TsbHU4g2cFI/AAAAAAAAB0E/nnqOQvFotRI/s72-c/IMAG0246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6232494737497950863</id><published>2011-10-31T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T07:40:11.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;In Pumpkins!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-nr_55XJG0/Tq6yxrsb98I/AAAAAAAABwI/gT4528EolVI/s400/IMG_6691.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669665547518474178" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't baby Tessa pumpkin adorable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, and in costumes....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTnAVBelVOY/Tq6yxxRTWRI/AAAAAAAABwY/nu_8aPkBrTQ/s1600/IMG_6697.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTnAVBelVOY/Tq6yxxRTWRI/AAAAAAAABwY/nu_8aPkBrTQ/s400/IMG_6697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669665549015275794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I like us as pumpkins better:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6232494737497950863?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6232494737497950863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6232494737497950863&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6232494737497950863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6232494737497950863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-family.html' title='Our family'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-nr_55XJG0/Tq6yxrsb98I/AAAAAAAABwI/gT4528EolVI/s72-c/IMG_6691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2773076983205554001</id><published>2011-10-05T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T11:39:16.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You better read this whole post!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or Chase is gonna put the smack down on ya!  Scary isn't he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79dnJ7XKOFg/ToyeWodsd3I/AAAAAAAABwA/7mFasp8YybY/s1600/IMG_6284.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79dnJ7XKOFg/ToyeWodsd3I/AAAAAAAABwA/7mFasp8YybY/s400/IMG_6284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072943354148722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can never keep our boots in the closet these days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9wOL860ZZtA/ToyeWRXChcI/AAAAAAAABv4/gg2WW6QCmwo/s1600/IMG_6287.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9wOL860ZZtA/ToyeWRXChcI/AAAAAAAABv4/gg2WW6QCmwo/s400/IMG_6287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072937152218562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In preschool they made a poster of what the kids said they wanted to be when they grew up, can you guess what Chase said? Quinn's got 'em doing simulators already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGfCpVc8jjE/ToyeWHKW0VI/AAAAAAAABvw/FAuW94_3OFw/s1600/IMG_6298.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGfCpVc8jjE/ToyeWHKW0VI/AAAAAAAABvw/FAuW94_3OFw/s400/IMG_6298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072934414668114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c8_LHwRMwvY/ToycgIoUxgI/AAAAAAAABuw/7WkDc2HDmhM/s400/IMG_6386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070907584235010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I take pics of them just because they look so big to me.  Why are they growing up so fast?&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEgIhGEf6wI/ToycgHs7GtI/AAAAAAAABuo/vdZ4iEn9BhE/s400/IMG_6396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070907335088850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are so strong!!  Jack made this slide for Chase and held it for a surprisingly long time.  Chase took a number of trips down.  I think they miss their swing-set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RfwKKSlx2r8/Toycf0ptgAI/AAAAAAAABug/Olx7g34JX34/s400/IMG_6398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070902221340674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not the most fun mom.  I don't regularly sit down to play with my boys.  I always find myself preparing a meal, cleaning up after a meal, picking up around the house, putting things away, organizing papers (the list goes on and on) instead of just playing with my boys.  The other night after they were in bed I lugged a couple buckets of toys up the stairs and set them up like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7wIHl-8Fa9M/Toydh_pWeEI/AAAAAAAABvQ/PCxiYehrmek/s400/IMG_6346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072039043987522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just because.  Just because I thought they might like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I can be a fun mom sometimes:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now, the person you have been waiting for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Baby Girl"!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so many names for this little sweetness, here's a sampling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s1600/IMG_6328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7uIvTizN7F4/ToyeV5mFFFI/AAAAAAAABvo/-bC8DwEMfuU/s400/IMG_6328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072930772849746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sweetie Pie"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0N1XvVSbK4M/ToydiBzJTHI/AAAAAAAABvY/JA7YXFMVN3Q/s400/IMG_6345.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072039621938290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cutie Doll"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yvd541iWEAw/ToydhgIeAJI/AAAAAAAABvI/mPlxiDlm_84/s400/IMG_6353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072030584570002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Honey Bunny"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t4-O2sCEfiA/Toydhvnjd1I/AAAAAAAABvA/pD23bVN_FGk/s400/IMG_6371.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072034741483346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sugar Girl"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TGWQGgnYqw8/Toycfm6XSRI/AAAAAAAABuY/hBj2zjKQTms/s400/IMG_6407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070898533091602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Snuggle Bug"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UOzKVZ1V1HU/Toyb7q-0O4I/AAAAAAAABuQ/FQD-8J1qhv0/s400/IMG_6435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070281150217090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Doll Face"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7uAdrPDykNU/Toyb7B7X4WI/AAAAAAAABuA/69U-f5MjgGI/s400/IMG_6443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070270129922402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Little Sissy"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1gUb-PcECkI/Toyb6n_JAsI/AAAAAAAABtw/m3FhfPgRxgo/s400/IMG_6417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070263166403266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Little Darling"  wearing her "Pretties&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNgHVm6lZiA/Toyb6w6ZaSI/AAAAAAAABt4/oXK75Us4tBE/s400/IMG_6427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070265562425634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"My Pal" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We paint our nails together now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsO_VhHbcsw/ToycgVJUPRI/AAAAAAAABu4/a1g1HdwXpiI/s400/IMG_6380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070910943837458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;The other day a friend of mine who has three boys (all the same age as my kids) said, "Lets get together and do something, I am in serious need of some girl time."  I though to myself, "Oh, she probably needs some girl time because she doesn't have a girl."  Then it struck me that I thought of the time I spend with Tessa as 'girl time'.  It is amazing to me how different it is to have this little girl in my life.  I love her so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She isn't ALL sweetness ALL the time though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s1600/IMG_6334.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1RzzAXPuYM/ToydiX9E-6I/AAAAAAAABvg/tVzcPUi-HLU/s400/IMG_6334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660072045569178530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Jack's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quinn took Tessa upstairs with him this morning while he got ready for work.  I walked past my bedroom and this is what I found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goh8PcmRH1Q/Toyb7dHxyXI/AAAAAAAABuI/oxeSUh2Y5tQ/s1600/IMG_6446.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-goh8PcmRH1Q/Toyb7dHxyXI/AAAAAAAABuI/oxeSUh2Y5tQ/s400/IMG_6446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660070277429709170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just sitting and enjoying the moment...what a great daddy.&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/7499375688499372463-2773076983205554001?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2773076983205554001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2773076983205554001&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2773076983205554001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2773076983205554001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-better-read-this-whole-post-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-79dnJ7XKOFg/ToyeWodsd3I/AAAAAAAABwA/7mFasp8YybY/s72-c/IMG_6284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-588046034185898627</id><published>2011-09-18T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T17:00:53.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't let this one pass by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the 5 pregnant girls from my ward at my baby shower in Tucson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeufaiyr4fc/TnaFb7fDxrI/AAAAAAAABto/VKPq2ZaDG7E/s1600/prego%2Bgirls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeufaiyr4fc/TnaFb7fDxrI/AAAAAAAABto/VKPq2ZaDG7E/s400/prego%2Bgirls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653853097081161394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all had our babies between May 31 and June 30th!  Pretty Amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Too bad we don't have a pic of all of us with our babies:(  That would be fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-588046034185898627?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/588046034185898627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=588046034185898627&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/588046034185898627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/588046034185898627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/09/couldnt-let-this-one-pass-by.html' title='Couldn&apos;t let this one pass by...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jeufaiyr4fc/TnaFb7fDxrI/AAAAAAAABto/VKPq2ZaDG7E/s72-c/prego%2Bgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-386289779954437124</id><published>2011-09-07T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:31:18.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Our little Chase is getting so big!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This face says to me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Geez guys, why do I have to take this pic? (but i secretly like it:)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhGlxn5VMac/TmeiXuX5RrI/AAAAAAAABsY/GWd-hU_qdAI/s400/IMG_6202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649662786028521138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Showing off his "nap mat" and pillow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made the covers for them.  He is at preschool from 9am-2pm three days a week so they have a little nap time.  I have no idea how they expect 10 little 3 year olds to actually nap.  Oh well, I guess that's their problem, he he.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pointed toes hanging off the end of his mat means he really is old enough not to nap:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNF21JNvKE0/Tmeiipqk2ZI/AAAAAAAABsg/ehKVO_0FhPA/s400/IMG_6194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649662973743258002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Out in front of the school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; He was so excited to take his lunch box, "Just like Jack!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wlRTXRDRS7w/Tmeh6v4UaRI/AAAAAAAABsI/6bgZzBvmYPk/s400/IMG_6212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649662288216746258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inside the classroom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Busily "working"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0i6jOkk7kwE/TmehcCPNmYI/AAAAAAAABsA/A1wgT4aPxMI/s400/IMG_6213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649661760568662402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is a bit crazy that he will be gone most of the day but I think he will love it.  It has been lovely being at home alone with Tessa this morning.  I can finally sit down, relax a little and write a blog post.  Speaking of Tessa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tessa Girl is 2 Months Old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BDrBSJvx78c/TmejeQZaTuI/AAAAAAAABtI/WyqWRSt_i2I/s400/IMG_6149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649663997752528610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My how she has grown from this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBB8h3O5cIk/TmemQBGe0bI/AAAAAAAABtg/s6g6CYQhBiU/s400/IMG_5496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649667051663315378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She weighs 11 lbs and is 23 inches tall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JrJ0U8z9XoM/Tmeje7QmNhI/AAAAAAAABtQ/qL-sDTdDmNQ/s400/IMG_6137.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649664009258284562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which means she has grown 5 lbs and 4 inches in just 2 months:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gX9LmCU-RiU/Tmei9xcDWdI/AAAAAAAABso/pwewxAOF00Q/s400/IMG_6186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649663439686293970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all adore her very much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JL4L1hXrRbs/TmejeUTLjcI/AAAAAAAABtA/BVPymAyO2hk/s400/IMG_6161.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649663998800137666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially Daddy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hWT9suLvDw/Tmei-MGAmfI/AAAAAAAABsw/W8I5cj7j9xs/s400/IMG_6178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649663446841596402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;He often has long "conversations" with her:&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PIBEvJVbRug/TmeiPHyztEI/AAAAAAAABsQ/_FHLBmYBRCU/s400/IMG_6208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649662638233465922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But most of his time is spent corralling these crazy boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are on their way up to bed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DW-J2udB5Ys/Tmei-a8GKaI/AAAAAAAABs4/mq4YQbn7hiQ/s400/IMG_6168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649663450826549666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to add this pic in.  This is how crazily Jack and Chase enjoy the stairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYg9jttv63k/Tmeje7C3A-I/AAAAAAAABtY/Zif4VQYyAUk/s1600/IMG_6133.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYg9jttv63k/Tmeje7C3A-I/AAAAAAAABtY/Zif4VQYyAUk/s400/IMG_6133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649664009200665570" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7499375688499372463-386289779954437124?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/386289779954437124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=386289779954437124&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/386289779954437124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/386289779954437124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/09/preschool-boy.html' title='Preschool Boy!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhGlxn5VMac/TmeiXuX5RrI/AAAAAAAABsY/GWd-hU_qdAI/s72-c/IMG_6202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6240747233700405651</id><published>2011-08-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T09:43:16.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE are here, we are moved in...and we are loving it!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heres the house in pics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwu63IK9cOY/TlkYiXpvrjI/AAAAAAAABr4/VQcfAysshN4/s1600/IMG_6131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwu63IK9cOY/TlkYiXpvrjI/AAAAAAAABr4/VQcfAysshN4/s400/IMG_6131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645570586629353010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3n8YXc4DrEY/TlkYiC4nBxI/AAAAAAAABrw/6nG8e8aoc80/s1600/IMG_6130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3n8YXc4DrEY/TlkYiC4nBxI/AAAAAAAABrw/6nG8e8aoc80/s400/IMG_6130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645570581054555922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Decor is obviously not finished:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yJSJWGCsL8Y/TlkYhw2eQrI/AAAAAAAABro/G0G6SRlmetw/s1600/IMG_6129.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yJSJWGCsL8Y/TlkYhw2eQrI/AAAAAAAABro/G0G6SRlmetw/s400/IMG_6129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645570576213754546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A picture of the infamous&lt;b&gt; STAIRS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(When we moved, their only request was that we move to a house with&lt;b&gt; stairs,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt; this request was made many times)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnZoWDTslTY/TlkYhhH2X5I/AAAAAAAABrg/CoONKxIxTVk/s1600/IMG_6128.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnZoWDTslTY/TlkYhhH2X5I/AAAAAAAABrg/CoONKxIxTVk/s400/IMG_6128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645570571991670674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys are making good use of the stairs.  I don't have a pic of them sliding down the stairs yet but be assured, they make the trip about a hundred times a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLpCn-rqwbc/TlkXU1DKjPI/AAAAAAAABrA/kuDrVFw-RI8/s400/IMG_6030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645569254490803442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-JbpWUDBDM/TlkXVVeDk9I/AAAAAAAABrQ/4LRbV5MaBpk/s1600/IMG_6017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The backyard dream land!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the kind of backyard I dreamed of when we were baking in the Tucson heat with rocks, fake grass and very little shade.  This is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But wait....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It gets better....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We occasionally have &lt;b&gt;COWS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and DONKEYS, who knew there were actually donkeys hanging out in the world?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CGWKQghqK9U/TlkWuzY4hGI/AAAAAAAABqo/glAHiSHWvFM/s400/IMG_6069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645568601209996386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Jack's attempt at feeding them,&lt;b&gt; under&lt;/b&gt; the fence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bM15J6ftcc/TlkYhY71b4I/AAAAAAAABrY/d8DL_-dduuU/s400/IMG_6126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645570569793793922" /&gt;We are in a little gated community in a semi-cul-de-sac so the neighborhood is great.  When we look out the back windows there isn't a house for as far as the eye can see.  To top it all off we are just minutes from everything.  It took me 5 min to drive to walmart yesterday.  Heaven.   I could get used to this.  What could we do to slow down Quinn's training so we could stay longer?  Maybe I could 'nancy kerigan' him in the knee?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (or was is tanya harding?)&lt;/span&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;In other news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jack is a Kindergartener!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkB8kSs4kCo/TlkXVOFz9jI/AAAAAAAABrI/KFCofqX937Q/s400/IMG_6023.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645569261212792370" /&gt;I was worried that all day kindergarten would be too much for him.  He is gone from about 7:30 am until almost 3:30.   I was wrong! He loves it and doesn't even seem worn out at the end of the day.  &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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, Tessa is doing lots of new things like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Growing her eyelashes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Her's will catch up the boys soon at this rate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dlJcOd6D9Dg/TlkWurvhutI/AAAAAAAABqg/V5BiiNt0yVo/s400/IMG_6078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645568599157488338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Having wardrobe malfunctions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F-JbpWUDBDM/TlkXVVeDk9I/AAAAAAAABrQ/4LRbV5MaBpk/s400/IMG_6017.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645569263193527250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sitting in the Bumbo seat:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XDtUhXGrwcM/TlkXUnHb6NI/AAAAAAAABq4/jhbl3xEg804/s1600/IMG_6032.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XDtUhXGrwcM/TlkXUnHb6NI/AAAAAAAABq4/jhbl3xEg804/s400/IMG_6032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645569250750621906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crying:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Ok, not &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;new&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; but she&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; making herself heard if she doesn't get what she wants)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9b9BvtbiaLg/TlkXUYIP2MI/AAAAAAAABqw/wJ6wJxPgOX8/s1600/IMG_6057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9b9BvtbiaLg/TlkXUYIP2MI/AAAAAAAABqw/wJ6wJxPgOX8/s400/IMG_6057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645569246727493826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trying the jumper:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  Daddy's idea. Definitely not ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVramOermQ8/TlkWty1bAWI/AAAAAAAABqI/-N-yOIQZ7oU/s400/IMG_6112.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645568583881392482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Above all she is still Momma's little sweetheart and the sugar sprinkled on the top of my life.  She is truly wonderful, how did I ever live without her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXbQ-6lvJg0/TlkWuJSVGgI/AAAAAAAABqQ/dwKRo3qY3TQ/s1600/IMG_6094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXbQ-6lvJg0/TlkWuJSVGgI/AAAAAAAABqQ/dwKRo3qY3TQ/s400/IMG_6094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645568589908220418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6240747233700405651?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6240747233700405651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6240747233700405651&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6240747233700405651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6240747233700405651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/08/san-antonio.html' title='San Antonio!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwu63IK9cOY/TlkYiXpvrjI/AAAAAAAABr4/VQcfAysshN4/s72-c/IMG_6131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6293027367299918879</id><published>2011-08-13T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T15:54:26.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is really it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe we are actually moving. I thought maybe if I just pretended that we weren't ever leaving that it might never happen.  Alas, after 5 1/2 years in Tucson we are bidding a fond farewell to it all.  We will miss this hot deserty place.  All three of our children were born here and this is the only house they have ever known as "home".  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things we will miss:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our ward!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All our ward friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living just 2 hours from Quinn's parents and my sister Lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "dry" heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The awesome winters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The amazing Zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sonoran Hot Dogs (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am crossing my fingers that they have these in Del Rio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The mountain biking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My chiropractor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our wonderful friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(they deserve to be mentioned twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Children's Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Eegees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The ghetto race car races &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(just a mile from our house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quinn being able to ride his dirt bike in the desert by our house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Our grapefruit tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Never having to mow our artificial grass:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things we are looking forward to in San Antonio:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Stairs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(the boys only request for when we moved was that our house have stairs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chase's preschool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jack's school being a mile from the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Living near things! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sea World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quinn gets to fly a fun plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So, this is poor baby Tessa's room right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8w70n_TYmY0/Tkb9LILDFhI/AAAAAAAABpo/RCgMO72tZIs/s400/IMG_6009.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640473950942336530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE are about ready to go.&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the way...Here is the pic of Quinn's last flight in the C-130&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCaKokKjqJ8/Tkb9L7kwG4I/AAAAAAAABqA/0nTrWLxSz-o/s400/IMG_5978.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640473964740352898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got the traditional cooler dumping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X9gHi4C9UPc/Tkb9LnrQY0I/AAAAAAAABp4/9c5IzmV0WRI/s400/IMG_5973.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640473959398925122" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No post is complete with out an updated pic of Tessa.  She is getting so big and so adorably chubby!  Still the best baby in the world. :) Not that I am biased or anything;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PXue0JW9CXY/Tkb9Ld3s0UI/AAAAAAAABpw/be0dAWXFJrs/s400/IMG_5944.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640473956766765378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6293027367299918879?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6293027367299918879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6293027367299918879&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6293027367299918879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6293027367299918879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-really-it.html' title='This is really it...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8w70n_TYmY0/Tkb9LILDFhI/AAAAAAAABpo/RCgMO72tZIs/s72-c/IMG_6009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-9177030502380143879</id><published>2011-07-12T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:05:50.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These boys love their baby sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATHet4uP5Iw/ThzRIbfBwDI/AAAAAAAABpg/xhNtxtXJr4I/s1600/IMG_5671.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATHet4uP5Iw/ThzRIbfBwDI/AAAAAAAABpg/xhNtxtXJr4I/s400/IMG_5671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628603577053331506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are very proud of her, they were going on and on to the other kids at their preschool today about their "new baby sister Tessa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGkwzNYwEso/ThzRIPxfv0I/AAAAAAAABpY/vV6DLxWahzE/s1600/IMG_5673.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGkwzNYwEso/ThzRIPxfv0I/AAAAAAAABpY/vV6DLxWahzE/s400/IMG_5673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628603573909569346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I thought the bare chest didn't start till boys were teenagers? apparently not!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They like to play with her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surrounding her with their micro-machines...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ObQddZupL-c/ThzRH09FJTI/AAAAAAAABpQ/gpbyql9objk/s400/IMG_5689.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628603566710400306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They play their bionacles while she watches...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2JUR0bdqYU/ThzQj7WaRLI/AAAAAAAABoo/WTjWpgLhvHI/s400/IMG_5741.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628602949951964338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even playing dress up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PNEcvtNAD6w/ThzQka-lY5I/AAAAAAAABo4/_8LicPFICqY/s400/IMG_5738.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628602958441964434" /&gt;This is a little shaving kit Quinn got while he was deployed, the boys normally use it to hold a few cars but it made a handy little backpack for our pint sized girl....ready to go camping!&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-___JNqEsqSk/ThzQkLgi_hI/AAAAAAAABow/VbG97XdKWdo/s400/IMG_5739.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628602954289446418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few misc pics I love of her, always just chillin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3Qx0wfKWng/ThzRHb-Ct8I/AAAAAAAABpI/axTSQaKNbN4/s400/IMG_5696.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628603560003549122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is seriously the best baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sleeps like a champ and is happy as can be when she is awake.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sin8RIleeno/ThzRHKoHYlI/AAAAAAAABpA/5P8iqVIv5GY/s400/IMG_5710.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628603555348177490" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-9177030502380143879?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/9177030502380143879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=9177030502380143879&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/9177030502380143879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/9177030502380143879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/07/these-boys-love-their-baby-sister.html' title='These boys love their baby sister'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ATHet4uP5Iw/ThzRIbfBwDI/AAAAAAAABpg/xhNtxtXJr4I/s72-c/IMG_5671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-290119970460987751</id><published>2011-06-23T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:06:28.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Tessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you just want to kiss those lips?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEhbu8WLDOk/TgQMkbCpDnI/AAAAAAAABoY/JjyB681Udok/s1600/IMG_5626.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEhbu8WLDOk/TgQMkbCpDnI/AAAAAAAABoY/JjyB681Udok/s400/IMG_5626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621632054738882162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk4TCXm1wUg/TgQMkHHxrqI/AAAAAAAABoQ/gMZiNznIepo/s1600/IMG_5599.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rk4TCXm1wUg/TgQMkHHxrqI/AAAAAAAABoQ/gMZiNznIepo/s400/IMG_5599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621632049391709858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NcNcIDz0e4/TgQLtm8gh9I/AAAAAAAABoA/hSDRq5wlzgc/s1600/IMG_5558.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8NcNcIDz0e4/TgQLtm8gh9I/AAAAAAAABoA/hSDRq5wlzgc/s400/IMG_5558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621631113041577938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJt4nPDg99w/TgQLtbIsQwI/AAAAAAAABn4/_vXctAwxtsI/s1600/IMG_5551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJt4nPDg99w/TgQLtbIsQwI/AAAAAAAABn4/_vXctAwxtsI/s400/IMG_5551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621631109871452930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1d56nFx9Pw/TgQLs0HS-VI/AAAAAAAABnw/eNOHEyaPtSo/s1600/IMG_5546.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1d56nFx9Pw/TgQLs0HS-VI/AAAAAAAABnw/eNOHEyaPtSo/s400/IMG_5546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621631099396618578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-290119970460987751?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/290119970460987751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=290119970460987751&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/290119970460987751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/290119970460987751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-tessa.html' title='More Tessa'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEhbu8WLDOk/TgQMkbCpDnI/AAAAAAAABoY/JjyB681Udok/s72-c/IMG_5626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2900626675900252850</id><published>2011-06-20T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:27:51.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZMfqY7YJuU/Tf_hVKSKMTI/AAAAAAAABnA/SZDgidR2Vwc/s400/IMG_5504.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620458613635690802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tessa is a most blissful little person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHrbZEsby-c/Tf_hn2aprGI/AAAAAAAABno/rluq4L6xNLI/s1600/IMG_5532.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hHrbZEsby-c/Tf_hn2aprGI/AAAAAAAABno/rluq4L6xNLI/s400/IMG_5532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620458934720113762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She occasionally opens her eyes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Nsp133ffpo/Tf_hVvC3_SI/AAAAAAAABnQ/YczqMtWdFFI/s400/IMG_5515.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620458623503695138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yawn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YMqvrHjBUd4/Tf_hVTV9iEI/AAAAAAAABnI/mRVBrdAcB4s/s400/IMG_5509.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620458616067557442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly we have been doing a lot of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-og6PXc-Ac1g/Tf_hnhcb8TI/AAAAAAAABng/Zu23YFRBVAw/s400/IMG_5519.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620458929090457906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never understood why people loved the newborn stage.  My boys were born at term (or over!) and came out hungry, crying and rarely sleeping.  That, combined with breastfeeding problems and my own pain made the stage unenjoyable to me.  This time around is night from day!  She is just a sweet, sleepy cuddly baby who nurses well and has a most happy mommy.  I am sure enjoying this time with our sweet new little spirit.  Hopefully it lasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2900626675900252850?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2900626675900252850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2900626675900252850&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2900626675900252850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2900626675900252850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/06/tessa.html' title='Tessa'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hZMfqY7YJuU/Tf_hVKSKMTI/AAAAAAAABnA/SZDgidR2Vwc/s72-c/IMG_5504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6154262235260171575</id><published>2011-06-18T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T13:42:10.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tessa Jane Nixon is here!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Born June 18th at 12:50 am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She is a tiny little thing at 6 lbs 1 oz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys came to see me before the hard labor started:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdCOAINp4zI/Tf0LqOnP5NI/AAAAAAAABmg/u7c_oYHLKuQ/s400/IMG_5444.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619660730133374162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is in all her sweetness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roj1ylJfVeo/Tf0MWIJbCkI/AAAAAAAABm4/mHpcZRxcaM4/s1600/IMG_5479.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roj1ylJfVeo/Tf0MWIJbCkI/AAAAAAAABm4/mHpcZRxcaM4/s400/IMG_5479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619661484311906882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Mommy love her to pieces already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7E1KA0KZIA/Tf0MV8Q-KtI/AAAAAAAABmw/QKQQtSs4ktM/s1600/IMG_5471.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7E1KA0KZIA/Tf0MV8Q-KtI/AAAAAAAABmw/QKQQtSs4ktM/s400/IMG_5471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619661481122343634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore her wrinkly little feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tag2hM41R5w/Tf0Lqjm2vyI/AAAAAAAABmo/ug2IrMyWuh8/s1600/IMG_5461.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tag2hM41R5w/Tf0Lqjm2vyI/AAAAAAAABmo/ug2IrMyWuh8/s400/IMG_5461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619660735768870690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Besides being very tired, we are all doing well.  I didn't have an epesiotomy so i am feeling much better this time around and we are hoping she wakes up soon to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6154262235260171575?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6154262235260171575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6154262235260171575&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6154262235260171575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6154262235260171575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/06/tessa-jane-nixon-is-here-born-june-18th.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdCOAINp4zI/Tf0LqOnP5NI/AAAAAAAABmg/u7c_oYHLKuQ/s72-c/IMG_5444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1225925608946905241</id><published>2011-06-11T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T19:58:16.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Rest</title><content type='html'>So, I went to the Dr.  on Thurs and I almost didn't come home!  My blood pressure was high and they sent me to the hospital for more testing.  Thankfully the additional testing showed that things are ok and I don't have full blown pre-eclampsia so I was able to go home.  Phew!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my way out the nurse told me that I am supposed to be on bed rest...my first thought was "Yeah!!  I get to lie around all day and not feel guilty about it!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out that bed rest is more like NOT lying around all day and feeling guilty about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not the best bed rester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my defense she did say "Modified Bed Rest"  Meaning: I can be up for an hour at a time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quinn's question:  "Did she say how long you have to lie down in between your hour(s) up?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I could get away with a lot if I started doing back-to -back 'up-hours':)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck.  I am 37 weeks right now and hoping to make it till the 23rd if possible so I can be induced by the Dr. I like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (darn him for leaving out of town today for a week!!)&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1225925608946905241?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1225925608946905241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1225925608946905241&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1225925608946905241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1225925608946905241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/06/bed-rest.html' title='Bed Rest'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7378772567176709061</id><published>2011-06-07T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:15:41.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"He actually said..."</title><content type='html'>Quinn crept in from work this morning at 2 am and said to my sleeping form:&lt;b&gt; "I'm sure glad you're pregnant right now."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, usually nothing can rouse me at 2 am except a crying baby but this?  from a man who hates pregnancy&lt;i&gt; almost&lt;/i&gt; as much as a pregnant woman?  Did I really hear him correctly?  Maybe I'm dreaming. What could cause this crazy "gladness" over my gigantic condition? and at 2 am none the less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cause if you weren't, I would be deploying in 2 days."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, I see now.  At least there's one reason to be glad:)&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7378772567176709061?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7378772567176709061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7378772567176709061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7378772567176709061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7378772567176709061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/06/he-actually-said.html' title='&quot;He actually said...&quot;'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4600078919444253253</id><published>2011-05-27T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:09:27.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All alone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;in a good way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am all alone today.  Nobody asking me to get them anything, nobody running around making the house messy, nobody begging for treats before dinner because they are "so hungry!" It is kind of amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quinn took the boys camping  for the day/night and I have now enjoyed about 8 hours of quiet and peace.  It is kind of awesome.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cleaned up the house as soon as they left and it has stayed pristinely clean all day.  I made homemade bread, napped and watched a few episodes of Greys Anatomy.  It is kind of blissful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty much blissful...for a very short while:)  I really do miss those little ones and all their noise and chaos.  I am glad I have many many more years of kids running around, messing up the house and making this place feel like home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not spent a night alone since Jack was born!  Life sure changes when you have kids.  In a way it feels like I'm not really alone, what with this little girl bumping around inside me.   What an active little muchkin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been perusing the old pics on Quinn's laptop here and found this little gem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdzdGlIMcWs/TeBAA926X0I/AAAAAAAABmU/ZOsxCBW4Guk/s1600/P1010042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdzdGlIMcWs/TeBAA926X0I/AAAAAAAABmU/ZOsxCBW4Guk/s400/P1010042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611555521052696386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am way excited for this little one on the inside to be this age on the outside...six months, chubby and happy.  Also, it will be great to get this body back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4600078919444253253?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4600078919444253253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4600078919444253253&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4600078919444253253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4600078919444253253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-alone.html' title='All alone...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdzdGlIMcWs/TeBAA926X0I/AAAAAAAABmU/ZOsxCBW4Guk/s72-c/P1010042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2176979856768994139</id><published>2011-05-11T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:30:56.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A great Pregnancy Picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After my last post about never liking pregnancy pics, I finally got a great one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VC2iAMPj5Y/TctCw6sf_BI/AAAAAAAABmM/namtCpugyUU/s1600/IMG_5412.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VC2iAMPj5Y/TctCw6sf_BI/AAAAAAAABmM/namtCpugyUU/s400/IMG_5412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605647569349770258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that little face, doesn't that expression just say it all?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, pregnancy is weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2176979856768994139?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2176979856768994139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2176979856768994139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2176979856768994139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2176979856768994139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/05/great-pregnancy-picture.html' title='A great Pregnancy Picture!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0VC2iAMPj5Y/TctCw6sf_BI/AAAAAAAABmM/namtCpugyUU/s72-c/IMG_5412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2026060758070558805</id><published>2011-05-05T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:20:32.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have looked at my blog a few times and thought, "I should really post something else so the bad news bit will not be first on my page..."  but I am so tired when I am pregnant and only get around to the necessities.  This is all i can think about:&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuuG3hVEBVY/TcLmuPoyTmI/AAAAAAAABk8/QTIV0j-OvVw/s400/IMG_5320.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603294568548290146" /&gt;Does anyone out there actually like their pregnancy photos? Maybe if I got them professionally done.  I do like this little ditty though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kqTyMvJki5w/TcLmuU9gfQI/AAAAAAAABlE/trtz2n7fYws/s400/IMG_5314.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603294569977380098" /&gt;Probably because those boys are so darn cute!  I sure love them.  Quinn has been out of town alot lately so it has been lots of time with just me and the muffin men (as i like to call them).  And they are so good!  They pick things up off the floor and refill my water cup.  They play at the park while I sit there like a bump on a log and rarely ask me to get up to help or play with them.  (and they are nice when I tell them I can't help them because I don't want to get up!)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chase is so funny, he does crazy thing like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FgDyPZo1Y5U/TcLnofmUkOI/AAAAAAAABl8/xBikueesZCU/s400/IMG_5165.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603295569265332450" /&gt;All on his own!  and they shower now which helps my back when it comes time to wash them.  Cute face.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_T0NpjkEC_A/TcLno5W_c1I/AAAAAAAABmE/ROt0la5Sk20/s1600/IMG_5171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_T0NpjkEC_A/TcLno5W_c1I/AAAAAAAABmE/ROt0la5Sk20/s400/IMG_5171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603295576180355922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been doing more baby-prep.  Including another quilt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UzeqjQcYR6I/TcLnnszW6yI/AAAAAAAABlk/otCvAzl1jAs/s400/IMG_5369.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603295555629804322" /&gt;The edges of the rounds will fray more as it is washed.&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9AzIcSX4xO0/TcLnn64V_bI/AAAAAAAABls/SAu_nF1TGWU/s400/IMG_5370.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603295559408811442" /&gt;And recovering my car seat.  Pretty good way to make a blue seat look girly, doncha think?&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_n5vbnSH1xg/TcLmu7OdfoI/AAAAAAAABlM/8NPu9hkruVE/s400/IMG_5327.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603294580249034370" /&gt;And a few misc:  Workouts with daddy...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nsdj9OpSdu8/TcLnoLZhjZI/AAAAAAAABl0/Dy3vFdujGCQ/s1600/IMG_5286.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nsdj9OpSdu8/TcLnoLZhjZI/AAAAAAAABl0/Dy3vFdujGCQ/s400/IMG_5286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603295563842948498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Easter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDtey1f7NOU/TcLmvLU1lkI/AAAAAAAABlU/tv-lK8zBnEM/s400/IMG_5335.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603294584570746434" /&gt;With the priceless egg hunt face:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xc4Zmq70bLk/TcLmvfEiBlI/AAAAAAAABlc/PzqhUGQBCk8/s1600/IMG_5353.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xc4Zmq70bLk/TcLmvfEiBlI/AAAAAAAABlc/PzqhUGQBCk8/s400/IMG_5353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603294589871064658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only 8 more weeks to go until I have something *really* exciting to blog about.   Until then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2026060758070558805?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2026060758070558805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2026060758070558805&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2026060758070558805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2026060758070558805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-looked-at-my-blog-few-times-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuuG3hVEBVY/TcLmuPoyTmI/AAAAAAAABk8/QTIV0j-OvVw/s72-c/IMG_5320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-774347453976276131</id><published>2011-04-23T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T16:46:57.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Air Force was handing these out yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598926463115259186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BL1bY20Sh_I/TbNh9C2E7TI/AAAAAAAABks/JG9UK6RZkhA/s400/disapoint%2Bcoupon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, of course we got one. It was kind of the thing to do. All the people who signed up for their chance to get out of the Air Force early (with an extra $50,000) and waited and hoped ...and hoped and waited &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; had their hopes dashed. Meanwhile, those who &lt;strong&gt;already only had less&lt;/strong&gt; than six months left on their commitment were handed a golden 50K ticket. Does that make any sense? Pay people 50K extra to get out when they were already going to get out? No, it makes no sense, that is why the Air Force did it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;With the way things are going for us lately: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1. Hoping to get a good assignment and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; Del Rio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2.Hoping to get out of the AF all together and then not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We are starting to feel like this:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uaK7DtuyfVs/TbNh9Z-8CtI/AAAAAAAABk0/xXmmhK0pHFE/s1600/heaps-disappointment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598926469326441170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uaK7DtuyfVs/TbNh9Z-8CtI/AAAAAAAABk0/xXmmhK0pHFE/s400/heaps-disappointment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have been keeping Elder Wirthlin's talk &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2008/10/come-what-may-and-love-it?lang=eng"&gt;Come what may and love it &lt;/a&gt;in mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What would we do without the gospel?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-774347453976276131?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/774347453976276131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=774347453976276131&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/774347453976276131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/774347453976276131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/04/air-force-was-handing-these-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BL1bY20Sh_I/TbNh9C2E7TI/AAAAAAAABks/JG9UK6RZkhA/s72-c/disapoint%2Bcoupon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1710303642198682232</id><published>2011-04-17T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T09:22:28.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People actually came to visit us!</title><content type='html'>Thats right folks.  My sister Julie and her family drove 12 hours to visit us in humble Tucson....and we all had a great time!!  Here are the kids together in &lt;b&gt;our&lt;/b&gt; house.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaKjHTKSI98/TasSuuW4DnI/AAAAAAAABkk/VY4N6FWrbAI/s1600/IMG_5305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaKjHTKSI98/TasSuuW4DnI/AAAAAAAABkk/VY4N6FWrbAI/s400/IMG_5305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596587555865235058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elsa decided to show off her muscles by picking Jack up during the good-bye hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bu7r-7Dn45o/TasSs3UhQWI/AAAAAAAABkM/vc07PROACvQ/s400/IMG_5291.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596587523911532898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eli had to one-up her by picking them both up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAadUguDQ6Q/TasStkmnlgI/AAAAAAAABkU/SG1ngCVGJp0/s400/IMG_5296.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596587536067040770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Canyon joined in by doing a little airplane style Chase pick-up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA6K6NmcXWw/TasSuC6KocI/AAAAAAAABkc/hq1zwDT4ZNk/s1600/IMG_5298.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA6K6NmcXWw/TasSuC6KocI/AAAAAAAABkc/hq1zwDT4ZNk/s400/IMG_5298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596587544202092994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They loved having their cousins here.  These are &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; the pics I took, how lame!  I will blame it on the pregnancy.  I am 29 weeks now, can you believe I still have 1/4 of this pregnancy to go?  I sure can't.  Ugh.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1710303642198682232?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1710303642198682232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1710303642198682232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1710303642198682232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1710303642198682232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/04/people-actually-came-to-visit-us.html' title='People actually came to visit us!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaKjHTKSI98/TasSuuW4DnI/AAAAAAAABkk/VY4N6FWrbAI/s72-c/IMG_5305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6001971931983853709</id><published>2011-03-24T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T07:51:30.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 years old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My Jack boy turned 5!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got to be in Utah again this year for his birthday so it was a fun cousin party on the agenda:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3KJapv6LTY/TYtZuJScocI/AAAAAAAABj8/g0myjl6K5Dw/s400/IMG_5233.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587658411985379778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the fun kids at the spiderman party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TXsI-cKIq7o/TYtZtklRF0I/AAAAAAAABj0/2oiV-gfnWsY/s400/IMG_5239.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587658402132203330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just for comparison, here he is at about a year...so big now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz2qiYPUZuE/TYtaE7oJAZI/AAAAAAAABkE/AHPtQgfEGHg/s1600/june%2B023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz2qiYPUZuE/TYtaE7oJAZI/AAAAAAAABkE/AHPtQgfEGHg/s400/june%2B023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587658803455263122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6001971931983853709?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6001971931983853709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6001971931983853709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6001971931983853709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6001971931983853709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/03/5-years-old.html' title='5 years old!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o3KJapv6LTY/TYtZuJScocI/AAAAAAAABj8/g0myjl6K5Dw/s72-c/IMG_5233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4709003864937269329</id><published>2011-02-07T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:43:24.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Quilt Finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in love with this quilt!  I couldn't stop working on it until it was done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TVBYSLLrBAI/AAAAAAAABjc/dLgmG-CVK74/s400/IMG_5157.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571049808319939586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The colors really spoke to me, just enough girly-ness without too much pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I added the little butterfly trails on some of them, and used a different quilting style for this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TVBYSU3c5FI/AAAAAAAABjk/cHn4OUfGoxQ/s400/IMG_5160.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571049810919482450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The back, including the "quilt label":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TVBYS4a5zsI/AAAAAAAABjs/z54tIqj0ErU/s1600/IMG_5162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TVBYS4a5zsI/AAAAAAAABjs/z54tIqj0ErU/s400/IMG_5162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571049820463419074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish I had a little baby to wrap in it right now!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I had my official ultrasound today.  Everything looked good/healthy and she confirmed that it is a girl, hooray! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4709003864937269329?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4709003864937269329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4709003864937269329&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4709003864937269329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4709003864937269329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-in-love-with-this-quilt-i-couldnt.html' title='Girl Quilt Finished'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TVBYSLLrBAI/AAAAAAAABjc/dLgmG-CVK74/s72-c/IMG_5157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2226093448752676253</id><published>2011-02-06T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T09:25:13.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a birthday (30! eek!) shout hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YYFjutvI/AAAAAAAABjU/gYD5fYUwLs0/s1600/IMG_5147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YYFjutvI/AAAAAAAABjU/gYD5fYUwLs0/s400/IMG_5147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627697424381682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother-in-law made this amazing cake, doesn't it look professional?  Coconut, my favorite.  I got to go on an awesomely long date with my amazing hubby who took me shoe and fabric shopping!  Plus, dinner and a movie:)  He picked out some wonderful surprise gifts, who could ask for more?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I have caught the sewing bug again:  This time a quilt for Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YL4WS6HI/AAAAAAAABi0/HnkKngAOCNQ/s400/IMG_5130.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627487719942258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YMHwQV1I/AAAAAAAABi8/zCOKcJdY8o0/s400/IMG_5133.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627491855357778" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YMzbZLyI/AAAAAAAABjM/9Y4EvOBdhA0/s1600/IMG_5139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YMzbZLyI/AAAAAAAABjM/9Y4EvOBdhA0/s400/IMG_5139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627503579016994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the little "windows"  that show each character, so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YMtNATcI/AAAAAAAABjE/utCpvPYHuH0/s1600/IMG_5137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YMtNATcI/AAAAAAAABjE/utCpvPYHuH0/s400/IMG_5137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627501908053442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think he likes it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YLuqoEnI/AAAAAAAABis/h3ixsowOrIM/s400/IMG_5127.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570627485120860786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next in Quilting:  the amazing baby girl quilt!  I am so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2226093448752676253?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2226093448752676253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2226093448752676253&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2226093448752676253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2226093448752676253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-had-birthday-30-eek-shout-hooray-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TU7YYFjutvI/AAAAAAAABjU/gYD5fYUwLs0/s72-c/IMG_5147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1201341619506833119</id><published>2011-01-26T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:29:45.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatly anticipated news....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, at least it has been &lt;i&gt;GREATLY&lt;/i&gt; anticipated by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TUDI6D379jI/AAAAAAAABig/0iJiUtbVnHE/s1600/its-a-girl.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TUDI5-QjIpI/AAAAAAAABiY/8jpInwrDnmI/s1600/2179852665_f7709a46aa_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TUDI5-QjIpI/AAAAAAAABiY/8jpInwrDnmI/s400/2179852665_f7709a46aa_o.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566670037720441490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went with my little sister Laura to her ultrasound yesterday because I happened to be in Mesa and her husband happened to not be able to get off of work.  She got the happy news that she was having a girl and as the Dr. was finishing up I said, "So, is it my turn?"  He said he was a bit curious to know and that as long as we wouldn't tell anyone he would take a quick peek. (I hope this post isn't "telling".  I do leave him un-named)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so fun for Laura and I to find out together! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ahhh, what a wonderful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.  Since I found out about 24 hours ago, I have purchased girly quilt fabric and about 10 super cute outfits.  This news may be dangerous for the pocket book. &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/7499375688499372463-1201341619506833119?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1201341619506833119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1201341619506833119&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1201341619506833119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1201341619506833119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/greatly-anticipated-news.html' title='The greatly anticipated news....'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TUDI5-QjIpI/AAAAAAAABiY/8jpInwrDnmI/s72-c/2179852665_f7709a46aa_o.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8373453409696178273</id><published>2011-01-14T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:44:42.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Grapefruit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We planted this little tree in our back yard 5 years ago, with high hopes of having a few years of grapefruit. Unfortunately, we were wrong. No fruit for 4 years.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5w9NohaI/AAAAAAAABiI/TI6V8UE2J-A/s400/IMG_5113.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562220159263344034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fortunately, our fruits have finally come in!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(and surprisingly we STILL live here to enjoy them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5wbVufzI/AAAAAAAABiA/Xf4i0rzFpzM/s400/IMG_5115.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562220150170484530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they lovely?  Lucky for me my in-laws have a huge tree and always supply us with plenty of grapefruit for the winter months. I have eaten at least one a day since we got home from the Christmas break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Here is a comparison, the ruby red baby is from our tree: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5xIOXvzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ynf73a_9X8o/s1600/IMG_5108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5xIOXvzI/AAAAAAAABiQ/Ynf73a_9X8o/s400/IMG_5108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562220162219228978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, all done, I really do eat them 2 at a time....why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5wIE_VzI/AAAAAAAABh4/9kbPBenPCSE/s1600/IMG_5117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5wIE_VzI/AAAAAAAABh4/9kbPBenPCSE/s400/IMG_5117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562220145000011570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must mention that these grapefruit would have never been without Quinn's tireless devotion to fertilizing, flooding, digging about, pruning and general fussing over our little citrus trees.  Yet, we will never experience the oranges...if they ever come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8373453409696178273?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8373453409696178273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8373453409696178273&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8373453409696178273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8373453409696178273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/glorious-grapefruit.html' title='Glorious Grapefruit!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TTD5w9NohaI/AAAAAAAABiI/TI6V8UE2J-A/s72-c/IMG_5113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-3821195600697879034</id><published>2011-01-10T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:53:06.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little treasure..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My husband is an awesome gift giver and never lets a birthday or christmas go past without a nice surprise.  This year he got me some sweet sporty shoes and Pres Monson's Biography, great taste!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the real treat this Christmas came from my sister &lt;a href="http://jamestracyanderson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy&lt;/a&gt;.:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TSu2vCo4HPI/AAAAAAAABhg/qEi1Aj2dHbo/s400/IMG_5060.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560739084197436658" /&gt;I love love love it!!  And did I mention that she made that frame all her self?  She purchased the rope looking part but the rest was just raw wood that she worked her magic on and made into a beautiful frame.  It goes with my decor and I look at it many times a day thinking, "I just love that."  It's important to have things in your house that you look at and it just makes you happy. &lt;div&gt;Heres the old frame for comparison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TSu2mfHjJ7I/AAAAAAAABhY/7gkgh9Z4LzM/s400/IMG_4738.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560738937223456690" /&gt;Here's a better view of the frame:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TSu3nnCxhRI/AAAAAAAABhw/35av5G_yf9A/s400/IMG_5061.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560740056042407186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Thank You TRACY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-3821195600697879034?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3821195600697879034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=3821195600697879034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3821195600697879034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3821195600697879034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-little-treasure.html' title='My little treasure..'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TSu2vCo4HPI/AAAAAAAABhg/qEi1Aj2dHbo/s72-c/IMG_5060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6674638344552521669</id><published>2011-01-05T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T15:03:18.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at that boy GO!</title><content type='html'>It is so fun when your kid learns to ride a bike!   Jack picked it up in about 2 days (probably because we waited about a year too long to let him try!!) and now he is a biking machine!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TST2NcuWW1I/AAAAAAAABg4/c81znoVXCLc/s400/IMG_4942.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558838550991362898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh the cuteness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The problem was taking Chase along...until I rigged up the trail-along bike and viola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Poor Chase can barely reach the pedals so he really is just along for the ride but it is easier to maneuver than the trailer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TST2MieRqJI/AAAAAAAABgw/RRT2jm2ae8I/s400/IMG_4937.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558838535354689682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now we're just a regular riding party and I love Arizona winter for this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TST2N22gGAI/AAAAAAAABhA/JolVX72TwwQ/s1600/IMG_4948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TST2N22gGAI/AAAAAAAABhA/JolVX72TwwQ/s400/IMG_4948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558838558004877314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is so fun to have my kids growing up.  We went to the children's museum today and I saw several mothers nursing babies while trying to keep their toddlers in view.  Sometimes chasing the toddler down while trying to hang on to the still nursing baby and dragging the stroller along.  It looked exhausting!   I remember it well...that was me, just about 3 years ago.  How time flies.&lt;div&gt;My children are so much more manageable now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Then it hit me...in 6 short months I'm going to be the nursing, stroller toting mom again...eek! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing I won't have a toddler to chase around:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6674638344552521669?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6674638344552521669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6674638344552521669&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6674638344552521669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6674638344552521669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/look-at-that-boy-go.html' title='Look at that boy GO!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TST2NcuWW1I/AAAAAAAABg4/c81znoVXCLc/s72-c/IMG_4942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-3645032165970756897</id><published>2011-01-01T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:56:30.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557321712634592690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR-Sp1gmfbI/AAAAAAAABgQ/Bf41HOcsI_Q/s400/glowing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Or more accurately: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why I'm nausious, bloated, tired, grumpy etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yep you guessed it&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557322606607199266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR-Td30R7CI/AAAAAAAABgo/V4LBZ69uvfo/s400/soon%2Bbe%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm super excited that my little sister Laura and I are due the same day!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;June 30...only 6 long months away...ugh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a side note: My sister Julie and I were due the same day when I was pregnant with Jack, how cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-3645032165970756897?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3645032165970756897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=3645032165970756897&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3645032165970756897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3645032165970756897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2011/01/or-more-accurately-why-im-nausious.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR-Sp1gmfbI/AAAAAAAABgQ/Bf41HOcsI_Q/s72-c/glowing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-643657587222822582</id><published>2010-12-30T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:24:11.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter has come a calling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R-iFZJMI/AAAAAAAABfI/4eAA-Dfdklo/s400/IMG_5050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556617281244046530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite literally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother made this man and then rang the door bell, he's so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has been snowing like crazy in Utah and it is beautiful!   It has been so fun to sit in a cozy house, playing games iwth family and eating lots of good food while watching the snow fall outside.  This is what Christmas vacation is all about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TMIKinTI/AAAAAAAABgI/dyQHqw88sIA/s1600/IMG_5011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TMIKinTI/AAAAAAAABgI/dyQHqw88sIA/s400/IMG_5011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618614316113202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making Gingerbread houses, yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TL9RBgWI/AAAAAAAABgA/vcXEwIl_nF0/s1600/IMG_5013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TL9RBgWI/AAAAAAAABgA/vcXEwIl_nF0/s400/IMG_5013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618611390513506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quinn's was particularly inventive:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R_Bd_DqI/AAAAAAAABfY/VQwnWgMkKXQ/s400/IMG_5034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556617289668693666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got some great gifts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLhO6K-I/AAAAAAAABf4/jXRMPl6Wt8c/s1600/IMG_5017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLhO6K-I/AAAAAAAABf4/jXRMPl6Wt8c/s400/IMG_5017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618603865451490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you say happy boys? or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLTfJShI/AAAAAAAABfw/cbjFiFZ_Yn4/s1600/IMG_5023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLTfJShI/AAAAAAAABfw/cbjFiFZ_Yn4/s400/IMG_5023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618600175454738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Chase opened his gift from grandma he said, "Its just what I wanted!!"  He had never seen it before in his life.  It's great when whatever you get is exactly what you wanted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLDrM7DI/AAAAAAAABfo/aznqwpvj6BQ/s1600/IMG_5024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0TLDrM7DI/AAAAAAAABfo/aznqwpvj6BQ/s400/IMG_5024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618595931057202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Played with all the big cousins:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R_hze9VI/AAAAAAAABfg/V4PGvoStP8Q/s1600/IMG_5030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R_hze9VI/AAAAAAAABfg/V4PGvoStP8Q/s400/IMG_5030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556617298348799314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And have a ball sleeping in the same bed every night, such sweeties!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R--Ou4yI/AAAAAAAABfQ/oRzXDMPtxIk/s1600/IMG_5053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R--Ou4yI/AAAAAAAABfQ/oRzXDMPtxIk/s400/IMG_5053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556617288799413026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-643657587222822582?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/643657587222822582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=643657587222822582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/643657587222822582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/643657587222822582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-has-come-calling.html' title='Winter has come a calling...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TR0R-iFZJMI/AAAAAAAABfI/4eAA-Dfdklo/s72-c/IMG_5050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4702144577052502112</id><published>2010-12-04T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:46:39.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my friends in the snowy North.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I snapped these photos as we lounged outside yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYWBBMI2I/AAAAAAAABeE/jYTE7WcrB9Y/s400/IMG_4896.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913395058156386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's December and my boys aren't wearing any shirts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYWrdQeFI/AAAAAAAABeM/xwDnA7bCXEc/s400/IMG_4897.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913406450169938" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is fine because it isn't even cold here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYXdLFVnI/AAAAAAAABeU/fdr77jaJFR0/s400/IMG_4905.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913419795715698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My toesies enjoyed the weather very much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYX9AxH9I/AAAAAAAABec/qvvUeZ2nlIM/s400/IMG_4907.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913428342382546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And eating juicy strawberries helped us feel very posh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYYS15zkI/AAAAAAAABek/TuTSeqf_WXc/s400/IMG_4915.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913434202394178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was lovely to sit back, enjoy the feel of the mid70 degree air and watch my funny boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Mark, he gets his ribs from you!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYixGsVTI/AAAAAAAABe0/zMMReTLt0N8/s400/IMG_4929edit.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913614124569906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Jack's "Spider Man" shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYiTsbETI/AAAAAAAABes/h6VmcYdZfeo/s400/IMG_4927.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546913606229758258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks more like a "Crazy man" shot to me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS is why people live in Arizona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4702144577052502112?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4702144577052502112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4702144577052502112&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4702144577052502112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4702144577052502112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-my-friends-in-snowy-north.html' title='For my friends in the snowy North.'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TPqYWBBMI2I/AAAAAAAABeE/jYTE7WcrB9Y/s72-c/IMG_4896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-3735525708502726741</id><published>2010-11-23T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:10:40.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House transformations</title><content type='html'>My sisters were talking the other day and one of them mentioned my change to white picture frames and the other couldn't picture it.  So she emailed and asked that I post a few pics of my recent projects  and my house so she can picture it.  Honestly ladies, you should just come see it in person!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the coffee table before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9e7pTWwI/AAAAAAAABd0/rb4iKQt_CxE/s400/SDC11643.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542802474258356994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And after! Including new rug and throw pillows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv5UuHOsgI/AAAAAAAABcM/PsEOeuBIIuw/s400/IMG_3832.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542797900780581378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The old entertainment center &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9fVZneSI/AAAAAAAABd8/8a0cqRcu9Wc/s1600/SDC11617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9fVZneSI/AAAAAAAABd8/8a0cqRcu9Wc/s400/SDC11617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542802481171888418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picked up this treasure at an antique store in town &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(are all of you Tuconians aware that there are great antique stores in Tucson? There are!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv6pyJLksI/AAAAAAAABc0/sEmNo9Xp7eQ/s400/IMG_4548.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542799362151387842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv5Xgxah7I/AAAAAAAABck/zuYFHaJ8_tM/s400/IMG_4558.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542797948739028914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antiqued:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love how the antiquing makes all the details pop out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv5YoH_HoI/AAAAAAAABcs/IaFotM32QtA/s400/IMG_4559.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542797967892618882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in the house, complete with "family"  sign I also painted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv5VVywXqI/AAAAAAAABcU/Kb158Gkxspo/s400/IMG_4725.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542797911432126114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s. is it too early for Christmas decorations?  I didn't think so, my house is all decked out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The chairs have had a few transformations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the first change in 2008:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9eK7LbRI/AAAAAAAABds/2o3LfZG7ofo/s1600/PICT4096_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9eK7LbRI/AAAAAAAABds/2o3LfZG7ofo/s400/PICT4096_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542802461179997458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now in 2010, love these fabrics!  And no, they are not practical but who cares? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They make me happy when I look at them:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(also, pre treated the fabric with stain guard and they wipe off pretty well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7yqo1ZfI/AAAAAAAABdM/5W_yCbQnRIE/s400/IMG_4735.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542800614267119090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kitchen wall.  This used to have one picture on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I painted all the frames, many of them I already had so it didn't cost much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(My christmas things are in there so its not completely how it looks normally but you get the idea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7yWBCNCI/AAAAAAAABdE/Ng6z2Zg2-Rc/s400/IMG_4732.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542800608731477026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another wall of pics.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the oval frames and the round framed mirror was a great find at Goodwill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7zJSJr7I/AAAAAAAABdU/rd_3_XHpQ2o/s400/IMG_4736.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542800622493478834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No before pic of this little gem but it was brown/ugly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Now it is my adorable end table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv5Wm4eMsI/AAAAAAAABcc/FQuMAEruT34/s400/IMG_4670.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542797933199372994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite compliment from anyone thus far was my friend who said, "I saw that before you painted it and I honestly thought it was way ugly and it looks great now!"  She didn't have the vision!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wall is still under construction.  Tracy is making me a fat white frame for my timp pic for Christmas, can't wait!!  And I have a cool framed scripture to go where the Christmas sleds are now.  The little thing on the right is my collection of antique finds at the local stores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7zymyIUI/AAAAAAAABdk/TqXyIbuHudE/s1600/IMG_4738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7zymyIUI/AAAAAAAABdk/TqXyIbuHudE/s400/IMG_4738.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542800633585869122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and my garage during the chaos.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew somehow I was going to organize it to fit our new van when it came.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv6q7ipbhI/AAAAAAAABc8/km5Owlx_UbE/s400/IMG_4545.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542799381853990418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here it is: the Swagger Wagon!  The boys think it is so cool, even cooler than Daddys truck!  Probably just because it is newer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7zS1vLDI/AAAAAAAABdc/9umvINJgb5o/s1600/IMG_4737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv7zS1vLDI/AAAAAAAABdc/9umvINJgb5o/s400/IMG_4737.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542800625058655282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed the tour!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My painting ideas came from &lt;a href="http://www.allthingsthrifty.com/"&gt;www.allthingsthrifty.com&lt;/a&gt;  Check it out.&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/7499375688499372463-3735525708502726741?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3735525708502726741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=3735525708502726741&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3735525708502726741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3735525708502726741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/11/house-transformations.html' title='House transformations'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TOv9e7pTWwI/AAAAAAAABd0/rb4iKQt_CxE/s72-c/SDC11643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7465248922867724172</id><published>2010-11-16T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T09:19:10.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Musical Meeting with Ellen</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uyIOuTWEOHo/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyIOuTWEOHo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uyIOuTWEOHo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;My cousin was on Ellen!!  She is famous.  I love Ali, she is such a fun loving person.  Way to go Ali!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7465248922867724172?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7465248922867724172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7465248922867724172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7465248922867724172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7465248922867724172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/11/musical-meeting-with-ellen.html' title='A Musical Meeting with Ellen'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2377982803077885652</id><published>2010-11-13T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:14:47.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission San Xavier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We took a little morning trip to this mission that was build in 1783 by some friars from Spain.  As we were there and learning about the history of it I realized 1783 was a really long time ago...who knew anyone but the Indians were here then?&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9d8bLreoI/AAAAAAAABbU/-q3FI62LiJE/s400/IMG_4488.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539249359359277698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is totally in the middle of no where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9fknBvXRI/AAAAAAAABcE/xU0xd9ci4fA/s400/IMG_4529.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539251149245209874" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the white of the building against the deep blue sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9d8kttxjI/AAAAAAAABbc/NzZp-enfWqQ/s400/IMG_4490.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539249361917953586" /&gt;The whole place was abandoned at one point and wild animals were living inside.  They did major restoration on the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9ecdfLbcI/AAAAAAAABbk/0V8WjtXINdY/s400/IMG_4498.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539249909733748162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are just cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9ec4b1gLI/AAAAAAAABb0/TSKtYQD34i0/s400/IMG_4527.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539249916967485618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deep in the labyrinth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9ecq03voI/AAAAAAAABbs/lOMCI3cNVoo/s400/IMG_4513.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539249913314393730" /&gt;The Indians come to set up little eateries in the stalls on the mission grounds.  There were about 7 or 8 stalls and all of them had the exact same menu.  Fry bread, fry bread with sugar, fry bread with cinnamon, fry bread with meat, fry bread with honey.  It was hard to choose who to buy from when they all look exactly the same and they are all eying you to see where you are going to spend your money.  We chose the people who had two cute little kids:&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9fkFgDfnI/AAAAAAAABb8/FsL7FO9JWnU/s400/IMG_4534.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539251140245552754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought Jack and Chase looked cute playing under the table with these little Indian kids.  Seeing them made me thankful that Quinn has a good job. &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/7499375688499372463-2377982803077885652?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2377982803077885652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2377982803077885652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2377982803077885652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2377982803077885652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/11/mission-san-xavier.html' title='Mission San Xavier'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TN9d8bLreoI/AAAAAAAABbU/-q3FI62LiJE/s72-c/IMG_4488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1741380508822445347</id><published>2010-11-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:36:49.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I mentioned...</title><content type='html'>That my awesome mom is coming in 2 weeks and that we have tickets to go see:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance Live on Tour!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TNBZz6vz0BI/AAAAAAAABbM/W-U5zdS5FlY/s1600/tv_so_you_think_you_can_dance01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TNBZz6vz0BI/AAAAAAAABbM/W-U5zdS5FlY/s400/tv_so_you_think_you_can_dance01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535022690516324370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't wait!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1741380508822445347?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1741380508822445347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1741380508822445347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1741380508822445347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1741380508822445347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-i-mentioned.html' title='Have I mentioned...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TNBZz6vz0BI/AAAAAAAABbM/W-U5zdS5FlY/s72-c/tv_so_you_think_you_can_dance01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1585990406886584367</id><published>2010-11-01T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T16:46:13.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>We were the bat family for halloween.  I wanted to do Batman and Robin for the boys but who wants to be robin? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9AgGS_FBI/AAAAAAAABbE/yuvTjA010bI/s1600/IMG_4562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9AgGS_FBI/AAAAAAAABbE/yuvTjA010bI/s400/IMG_4562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713387251864594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course this pic is a little lame because you can't see Quinn's camo backed bat on his shirt and you cant see the boys awesome bat capes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Af1yy7SI/AAAAAAAABa8/Hs4_1QKY8cM/s1600/IMG_4609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Af1yy7SI/AAAAAAAABa8/Hs4_1QKY8cM/s400/IMG_4609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713382821883170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase particularly enjoyed the sugar feas!t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9AfecLFiI/AAAAAAAABa0/UK-pG4CCUlg/s1600/IMG_4596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9AfecLFiI/AAAAAAAABa0/UK-pG4CCUlg/s400/IMG_4596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713376552982050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Ae6ARnPI/AAAAAAAABas/EksVeE4Of0k/s1600/IMG_4554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Ae6ARnPI/AAAAAAAABas/EksVeE4Of0k/s400/IMG_4554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713366772292850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carving pumpkins is really fun!  Why did i not remember how fun it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Aec4rY7I/AAAAAAAABak/WREzdQuoUzw/s1600/IMG_4551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9Aec4rY7I/AAAAAAAABak/WREzdQuoUzw/s400/IMG_4551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534713358955799474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1585990406886584367?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1585990406886584367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1585990406886584367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1585990406886584367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1585990406886584367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TM9AgGS_FBI/AAAAAAAABbE/yuvTjA010bI/s72-c/IMG_4562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-858492440025781153</id><published>2010-10-16T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T22:03:40.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Man Hike</title><content type='html'>Quinn and a couple buddies from the ward decided to hike/camp MT. Wrightson, a mountain you can see from our house. It was a warm day and they didn't anticipate any bad weather. Well they returned home today triumphant and a very tired. They survived "hurricane force winds", pelting rain and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hail, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;freezing temps and a very steep and little used trail. It was a mini epic and just what a man needs every now and then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite quotes from the retelling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;"I should have brought a jacket."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;"Paul didn't bring a tent, just a tarp."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And last but best of all:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;"We were talking around the campfire when Costco came up which naturally led to diapers and before we knew it, here we were...3 guys on the top of a mountain talking about which diapers we prefer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-858492440025781153?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/858492440025781153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=858492440025781153&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/858492440025781153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/858492440025781153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/10/man-hike.html' title='The Man Hike'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-3545179743935778440</id><published>2010-10-15T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:44:52.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Date</title><content type='html'>I went on a real date with my awesome husband wednesday night. We did just about our two favorite things, mountain biking and eating. We weren't able to start until almost 5:30 so it was a race against the darkness. It was a bit hot when we got going but as soon as the sun went down it was perfect. The air was soft and warm and we caught glimpses of the amazing desert sunset at every turn. I wish the picture did it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528370100436566546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLi3UNdpghI/AAAAAAAABaU/BPW-HckC6GA/s400/IMAG0090.jpg" /&gt;I love dates! I wish we were those people who did them every week. Quinn is so nice and fun to be with, especially when he isn't playing daddy and I love just being myself and having a break from my mommy side. Quinn opened doors, carried all the water, stopped to give me drinks, loaded/unloaded my bike and warned me of the sand traps and cactus. What a gentleman:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I got up early this morning to bike by myself before Quinn left on his Man Hike (more details and pics to come, hopefully) This little friend jumped up from the desert floor and wanted to hitch a ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLi3UQtWtXI/AAAAAAAABac/qgKvXDo2x-8/s1600/IMAG0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528370101307749746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLi3UQtWtXI/AAAAAAAABac/qgKvXDo2x-8/s400/IMAG0091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was seriously crusing along at a good clip when my tire flipped this cactus up and into my leg. I stopped as quickly as possible and gingerly unclipped my foot from the pedal. I was so glad I thought to grab my phone and snap a pic before the delicate (or not so) extracting  procedure.  I tell ya, the desert is beautiful but extremely sharp, thorny, rocky, hot and unforgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-3545179743935778440?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3545179743935778440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=3545179743935778440&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3545179743935778440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3545179743935778440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/10/date.html' title='A Date'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLi3UNdpghI/AAAAAAAABaU/BPW-HckC6GA/s72-c/IMAG0090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8675936420967715191</id><published>2010-10-11T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T16:39:18.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I mentioned lately that I love being a mom?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How could I not with these two guys hanging on me day in and day out?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526926995256208194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW0bvDa0I/AAAAAAAABZ8/TMXev8-e1L8/s400/IMG_4098.JPG" /&gt;They seriously make me laugh...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW1DatJYI/AAAAAAAABaM/PPbfvDNCet8/s1600/IMG_4465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526927005908280706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW1DatJYI/AAAAAAAABaM/PPbfvDNCet8/s400/IMG_4465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And they make me happy when I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526926988143657394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW0BPSgbI/AAAAAAAABZ0/tPLEQ9raSSg/s400/IMG_3925.JPG" /&gt;Quinn was telling the biker dude from the previous post that he is an AF Pilot.  He then turned to me and asked what I do. &lt;br /&gt;"I have the best job in the world. &lt;br /&gt;I hang out with those two all day and let Quinn make all the money."&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW0v0VUHI/AAAAAAAABaE/7rbj5enh3Cg/s1600/IMG_4101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526927000647061618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW0v0VUHI/AAAAAAAABaE/7rbj5enh3Cg/s400/IMG_4101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It really is the best job in the world and I am starting to realise that I won't be employed in this capacity forever.  Better enjoy it now...I plan to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8675936420967715191?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8675936420967715191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8675936420967715191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8675936420967715191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8675936420967715191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLOW0bvDa0I/AAAAAAAABZ8/TMXev8-e1L8/s72-c/IMG_4098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-983452233213231881</id><published>2010-10-05T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:06:45.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah-Fall Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an awesome trip to utah a week ago but a one week trip was too short!  The best part for the boys was hanging out all day with their cousins.  Jack was in "play and play" heaven.  (Every morning when he wakes up I ask him what he wants to do today and he says, "Just play and play all day.")  Here are all the utah cousins all on one slide at once! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526600756970946338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLJuG3aofyI/AAAAAAAABZU/d2vu_YRKIcA/s400/IMG_4220.JPG" /&gt;We hung out with Becca up the canyon.  I love hanging out with Becca up the Canyon, it brought back many fun memories. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526600770412491090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLJuHpfWMVI/AAAAAAAABZk/IVcBOkaITqw/s400/IMG_4262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526600760338577298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLJuHD9id5I/AAAAAAAABZc/YdwME3CUkpc/s400/IMG_4260.JPG" /&gt;We hit arches on the way home and camped for a night.  It was so FUN!!  We were able to hike to quite a few of the arches.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526600775226370210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLJuH7bEKKI/AAAAAAAABZs/uaX4XDWXKiU/s400/IMG_4318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3yMhl5cI/AAAAAAAABZM/TbtRTmYF_rA/s1600/IMG_4349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524781809627686338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3yMhl5cI/AAAAAAAABZM/TbtRTmYF_rA/s400/IMG_4349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice man from new zealand offered to take our pic.  80% of all the tourists there were from other countries.  Those Europeans know how to vacation.  They come here for a month or two at a time and visit all the national parks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3x9NA3nI/AAAAAAAABZE/HycXqJXi1BM/s1600/IMG_4363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524781805514841714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3x9NA3nI/AAAAAAAABZE/HycXqJXi1BM/s400/IMG_4363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the boys on the Harley of the guy who camped next to us.  He is on a month long bike ride around the country.  How do these people get the time away to vacation for so long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3xanGSGI/AAAAAAAABY8/E1a-kT1q3X8/s1600/IMG_4385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524781796229007458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3xanGSGI/AAAAAAAABY8/E1a-kT1q3X8/s400/IMG_4385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3xLiDjnI/AAAAAAAABY0/fKSlvWS3xR8/s1600/IMG_4390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524781792181325426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3xLiDjnI/AAAAAAAABY0/fKSlvWS3xR8/s400/IMG_4390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm a lucky girl &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3w46ORoI/AAAAAAAABYs/MuHISn2Jk2w/s1600/IMG_4433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524781787182417538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TKv3w46ORoI/AAAAAAAABYs/MuHISn2Jk2w/s400/IMG_4433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-983452233213231881?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/983452233213231881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=983452233213231881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/983452233213231881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/983452233213231881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/10/utah-fall-style.html' title='Utah-Fall Style'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TLJuG3aofyI/AAAAAAAABZU/d2vu_YRKIcA/s72-c/IMG_4220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-103107851633851901</id><published>2010-09-06T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T17:11:20.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation is awesome...</title><content type='html'>You may not think of Little Rock Ar when planning a vacation, and frankly neither would we, but we are loving it none the less. It is fun to be back in the Big Rock (as our boys affectionately call it) where Quinn and I have spent some considerable time in the last 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weve gone to our favorite Pizza place, our fav frozen custard shop, worked out at the old gym, gone to our former ward and basically driven around town repeating, "Oh, remember when we (fill in the blank) here?" and "Thats where we did such-and-such." We're reliving the glory days like an old married couple .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked to the top of Pinnacle peak today, the highest point in Arkansas. The first time we did it Jack was in my tummy, the next time Jack was on Quinn's shoulders and Chase was in my tummy; this time Jack hiked himself, Chase was on Quinn's shoulders and ? was in my tummy. It is so fulfilling to hike an entire mountain in less than an hour :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in full vacation mode, I have done absolutely no cleaning and very little child care chores (those have all fallen to Quinn as he had been out of town for 3 weeks so it's his turn). Just lots of swimming, eating free hotel food, reading and just having a blast with my husband and kids.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the best part? We still have 7 more days of this ahhhhhh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, JK I'm not pregnant....just wanted to see if you were paying attention. Ha, ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-103107851633851901?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/103107851633851901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=103107851633851901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/103107851633851901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/103107851633851901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/09/vacation-is-awesome.html' title='Vacation is awesome...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-67038476601816726</id><published>2010-08-24T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T08:10:10.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The swimmer boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent a long weekend in the pool at my in-laws house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My boys are becoming quite the swimmers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is my little "Noodle Cowboy" He was so cute peddaling his way around the pool on his "sea horse."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169654153379682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAnJMsf2I/AAAAAAAABW4/iMpJf5QF3Lo/s400/IMG_3725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is a belly-flop waiting to happen!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwQ-WpMSI/AAAAAAAABYY/tMY1ZugX0Ek/s1600/IMG_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509362787331682594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwQ-WpMSI/AAAAAAAABYY/tMY1ZugX0Ek/s400/IMG_3671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then he pulls out of it at the last second:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwG7VRkHI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mzn36dh-pQo/s1600/IMG_3675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509362614721941618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwG7VRkHI/AAAAAAAABYQ/mzn36dh-pQo/s400/IMG_3675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Geronimo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Jack's "Crazy Jumps"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509362600316033378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwGFqo2WI/AAAAAAAABYA/dbirFOucqk4/s400/IMG_3680.JPG" /&gt;This is why i love my camera, look at that face!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwGiiXiAI/AAAAAAAABYI/l4Q10lrlZwA/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509362608065972226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THUwGiiXiAI/AAAAAAAABYI/l4Q10lrlZwA/s400/IMG_3679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A big BIG thank you to Grandpa Nixon. He wins the award for long-suffering with our fish named jack. Example: He spent 4 hours in the pool with him on Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And jack still complained about getting out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAoS4IccI/AAAAAAAABXI/tu2ez2q7Kyc/s1600/IMG_3685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169673931354562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAoS4IccI/AAAAAAAABXI/tu2ez2q7Kyc/s400/IMG_3685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAn3WbLAI/AAAAAAAABXA/C8baTb3AnQE/s1600/IMG_3688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509169666542218242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAn3WbLAI/AAAAAAAABXA/C8baTb3AnQE/s400/IMG_3688.JPG" /&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-67038476601816726?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/67038476601816726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=67038476601816726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/67038476601816726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/67038476601816726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/swimmer-boys.html' title='The swimmer boys'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/THSAnJMsf2I/AAAAAAAABW4/iMpJf5QF3Lo/s72-c/IMG_3725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4850523639084693815</id><published>2010-08-18T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:58:18.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This monster came walking past me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506866418246033522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TGxR1K0VIHI/AAAAAAAABWo/jtSY8fYfyfg/s400/IMG_3606.JPG" /&gt;during naptime. Very quietly...just tip-toeing along on its way to the toy room. I looked up from my scriptures and supressed a laugh as I watched for a minute until it banged into the corner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hey, what do you think you're doing Mr.?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you thought I was a pillow, you wouldn't put me back down for naps."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Came the muffled reply. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;has &lt;/strong&gt;got a point there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although I wasn't fooled, he got major points for creativity and did not have to go back in his room for naps. I love my 4 year old! He just gets funnier and funnier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Speaking of funny. Chase is our ham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love having a few hours alone with my little pal while Jack is gone to preschool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is my little helper, here he is helping with the bathroom cleaning and growling at me while pretending to be a lion. He's a multi tasker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506866411309425250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TGxR0w-g4mI/AAAAAAAABWg/Dof_t_2uozw/s400/IMG_3555.JPG" /&gt; In other news. Quinn is gone. He left for Little Rock, Ak yesterday. The boys like to call it "BIG Rock", what is it with men and everything having to be big? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sure miss that Capt of mine. It is not as much fun without him. It is cleaner around the house  though. Military boots, back packs, lunch boxes, camel baks or wallet lying around.  Gotta look at the bright side right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are going to visit him in Little/Big Rock for 9 days over Labor Day, so excited!! The kids are pumped about swimming in the hotel pool/hot tub (they asked repeatedly if there was in fact a hot tub), having waffles for breakfast every day and sharing a room. Flying sure costs alot now. Last time I flew the three of us to Little Rock Jack, not quite 2, sat on my lap and Chase was in my tummy, we all shared a single seat! Now it will take three tickets but it sure will be nice not having to carry anyone around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I leave you with a pic of the last time we were in the Big L.R.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506871048875161778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TGxWCtQWOLI/AAAAAAAABWw/_b-xTf67oKY/s400/pics+183_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4850523639084693815?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4850523639084693815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4850523639084693815&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4850523639084693815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4850523639084693815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-monster-came-walking-past-me.html' title='This monster came walking past me...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TGxR1K0VIHI/AAAAAAAABWo/jtSY8fYfyfg/s72-c/IMG_3606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-655410074404551927</id><published>2010-07-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T19:33:32.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The best vacation ever!</title><content type='html'>Our cruise was better than we could have even imagined!  As first time cruisers we weren't sure if there would be things we wouldn't like about it, i.ee sea sickness, the food, the entertainment etc.  We were pleasantly surprised.  The food was gourmet, the service was impecible (we felt like kings!) and Alaska was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smiling down on Seattle from atop the space needle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvDqkYOliI/AAAAAAAABWY/E9opkFs8V2M/s1600/IMG_2955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702906223040034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvDqkYOliI/AAAAAAAABWY/E9opkFs8V2M/s400/IMG_2955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Experiencing Pike place market.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It has been on my list of things to see for a long long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC8ULrG6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/wg2T_hVfMXA/s1600/IMG_2974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702111601433506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC8ULrG6I/AAAAAAAABWQ/wg2T_hVfMXA/s400/IMG_2974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formal eveing on the ship.  It is fun to get dressed up again, mostly just to see Quinn in his Tux uniform, theres something about a man in uniform.  He got lots of comments from people about his uniform.  Unfortunately this pic doesn't show his 8 medals... &lt;strong&gt;8 medals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC7pPNKII/AAAAAAAABWI/nbpdaRrHY6o/s1600/IMG_2993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702100073523330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC7pPNKII/AAAAAAAABWI/nbpdaRrHY6o/s400/IMG_2993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the zip line, what a view of Alsaka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC7CYlFdI/AAAAAAAABWA/C63mJ0W-j7c/s1600/IMG_3046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702089643857362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC7CYlFdI/AAAAAAAABWA/C63mJ0W-j7c/s400/IMG_3046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinn crossing one of the sky bridges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC6l6E4xI/AAAAAAAABV4/k-jKY_rCXX4/s1600/IMG_3054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702081999725330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC6l6E4xI/AAAAAAAABV4/k-jKY_rCXX4/s400/IMG_3054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the views from our helicoptor ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC6G7C9LI/AAAAAAAABVw/FwVt76SPHB4/s1600/IMG_3093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497702073682293938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvC6G7C9LI/AAAAAAAABVw/FwVt76SPHB4/s400/IMG_3093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glacier we landed on and walked on, awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCUifqg0I/AAAAAAAABVo/E6FdQ-ssHwU/s1600/IMG_3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497701428248609602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCUifqg0I/AAAAAAAABVo/E6FdQ-ssHwU/s400/IMG_3097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell the helicoptor is ON a glacier, how cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCUL36bwI/AAAAAAAABVg/j9m85tq8nQc/s1600/IMG_3107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497701422176300802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCUL36bwI/AAAAAAAABVg/j9m85tq8nQc/s400/IMG_3107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most amazing thing to me about the glaciers, next to their size, was how BLUE they are!  The water was like none I had ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCTVDeknI/AAAAAAAABVY/6DPjLWdWG9c/s1600/IMG_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497701407460856434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCTVDeknI/AAAAAAAABVY/6DPjLWdWG9c/s400/IMG_3108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our train ride to the top of White Pass Summit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCSyfv5LI/AAAAAAAABVQ/AT3byZgNqBw/s1600/IMG_3171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497701398184191154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvCSyfv5LI/AAAAAAAABVQ/AT3byZgNqBw/s400/IMG_3171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got on bikes and biked down from the summit, 3000 feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBxGBvIEI/AAAAAAAABVI/g8PRRUPsRyg/s1600/IMG_3183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497700819311468610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBxGBvIEI/AAAAAAAABVI/g8PRRUPsRyg/s400/IMG_3183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty proud to get this shot while biking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBwU3H8lI/AAAAAAAABVA/8OKNtkyDn4k/s1600/IMG_3210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497700806113620562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBwU3H8lI/AAAAAAAABVA/8OKNtkyDn4k/s400/IMG_3210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different Glacier, a different mode of transportation, canoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBv_kuNWI/AAAAAAAABU4/gi3pJh6xhzE/s1600/IMG_3248e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497700800399291746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBv_kuNWI/AAAAAAAABU4/gi3pJh6xhzE/s400/IMG_3248e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw alot of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBvdd6NNI/AAAAAAAABUw/LDLToqhk4Kc/s1600/IMG_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497700791243912402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvBvdd6NNI/AAAAAAAABUw/LDLToqhk4Kc/s400/IMG_3267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view out our state room window.  Mountains, tirquoise water and tiny ice bergs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAxop4JDI/AAAAAAAABUo/cNLHBt9hykU/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497699729095009330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAxop4JDI/AAAAAAAABUo/cNLHBt9hykU/s400/IMG_3280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in the climbing competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAxAaGyYI/AAAAAAAABUg/Xlsn6S42CS4/s1600/IMG_3317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497699718291442050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAxAaGyYI/AAAAAAAABUg/Xlsn6S42CS4/s400/IMG_3317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mens and womens climbing contest gold medalists, yeah, we rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I won't describe our competition, it takes away from the glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAwvnaObI/AAAAAAAABUY/DCopiawMqns/s1600/IMG_3329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497699713783839154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAwvnaObI/AAAAAAAABUY/DCopiawMqns/s400/IMG_3329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to check this place off of Laura's to-do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497690885600655954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEu4u4EhOlI/AAAAAAAABUI/fCKqEMlJeHY/s400/IMG_3517.JPG" /&gt;These gardens are pretty amazing, even their trash cans are perfectly planted and groomed. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAwLEYX9I/AAAAAAAABUQ/tqPsmyFQWPU/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497699703973240786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvAwLEYX9I/AAAAAAAABUQ/tqPsmyFQWPU/s400/IMG_3380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Craigderoch Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEu4ufCDlaI/AAAAAAAABUA/76OBMYKkfpE/s1600/IMG_3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497690878879438242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEu4ufCDlaI/AAAAAAAABUA/76OBMYKkfpE/s400/IMG_3541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now the cruise is over but one thing remains...the pounds we put on eating the amazing food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEu4t1RDceI/AAAAAAAABT4/RJRW9G8EmN4/s1600/IMG_3543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497690867668054498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEu4t1RDceI/AAAAAAAABT4/RJRW9G8EmN4/s400/IMG_3543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-655410074404551927?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/655410074404551927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=655410074404551927&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/655410074404551927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/655410074404551927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-vacation-ever.html' title='The best vacation ever!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TEvDqkYOliI/AAAAAAAABWY/E9opkFs8V2M/s72-c/IMG_2955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2591226002977388959</id><published>2010-07-14T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T15:12:18.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crusin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493886291104268546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40eVGogQI/AAAAAAAABTo/HwSoBKDjeaw/s400/ship3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Alaska here we come!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Were going to do this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40d7dKoOI/AAAAAAAABTg/ycKDZRWf5hY/s1600/shore_excursions_canoe_alaska.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493886284219457762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40d7dKoOI/AAAAAAAABTg/ycKDZRWf5hY/s400/shore_excursions_canoe_alaska.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40dqCx72I/AAAAAAAABTY/d0FG6oAPKyg/s1600/zip+line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493886279545384802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40dqCx72I/AAAAAAAABTY/d0FG6oAPKyg/s400/zip+line.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even a little of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40dOFXZfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Nj406uPak_8/s1600/twin-glacier-helicopter-flight-departing-fox-glacier-in-fox-glacier-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493886272040035826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40dOFXZfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Nj406uPak_8/s400/twin-glacier-helicopter-flight-departing-fox-glacier-in-fox-glacier-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Adventure filled days away from the kids.&lt;br /&gt;8 Days to focus all my attention on my Capt and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2591226002977388959?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2591226002977388959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2591226002977388959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2591226002977388959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2591226002977388959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/07/crusin.html' title='Crusin&apos;...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TD40eVGogQI/AAAAAAAABTo/HwSoBKDjeaw/s72-c/ship3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2588949609448901649</id><published>2010-07-07T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T07:19:57.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego</title><content type='html'>We had a fabulous trip to San Diego. We love Sea World, we loved the weather, we loved the boats, we loved staying in the hotel, we loved eating out, we loved the BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"What is this strange substance &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inbetween&lt;/span&gt; my toes?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536127641759970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXbAz9PsOI/AAAAAAAABSw/vwpU7S2TNpo/s400/IMG_2796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536143909418946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXbBwjwd8I/AAAAAAAABTA/7XoEEl_v758/s400/IMG_2806.JPG" /&gt;Chase loved the ocean until the attack of the giant seaweed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was hilarious, he is such a drama king. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536138307386626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXbBbsIPQI/AAAAAAAABS4/2uHmInn3zKc/s400/IMG_2805.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather was cool and cloudy, such a relief from the AZ sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491536155257010946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXbCa1O-wI/AAAAAAAABTI/nXM7ZjOTaW8/s400/IMG_2808.JPG" /&gt;All &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cozied&lt;/span&gt; up in a towel, so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491535466544128082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXaaVLSYFI/AAAAAAAABSI/NHrjVdBLcbk/s400/IMG_2822.JPG" /&gt;My dreamy hunk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Notice he is actually floating on air)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491535474578884274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXaazG7BrI/AAAAAAAABSQ/Ec-6S6Horeo/s400/IMG_2830.JPG" /&gt;I thoroughly enjoyed just hanging out with my boys on the beach, we went all 3 days!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491535479422526802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXabFJvJVI/AAAAAAAABSY/mjaQoNaWKcc/s400/IMG_2833.JPG" /&gt;Chase being Chase on our boat tour of the day, what a ham!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491535494717890226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXab-Ib3rI/AAAAAAAABSo/mvFivmCxwFM/s400/IMG_2847.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family pic with everyone in it, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491535490592693090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXabuw6W2I/AAAAAAAABSg/tBaUBh7vh_M/s400/IMG_2842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other ham in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298540722665570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC7btlOGI/AAAAAAAABRg/JCwp_26XSjE/s400/IMG_2858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC9pAib9I/AAAAAAAABSA/WP6yz7M-7M0/s1600/IMG_2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298578651574226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC9pAib9I/AAAAAAAABSA/WP6yz7M-7M0/s400/IMG_2895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The USS MIDWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; pic, not as great...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298566210734674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC86qaSlI/AAAAAAAABR4/WW9n7yewEN4/s400/IMG_2887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the airplanes were Heaven for all 3 boys in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298544150479938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC7oe1hEI/AAAAAAAABRo/p2-8RuSRBaY/s400/IMG_2867.JPG" /&gt;And another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; pic, we did good!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC8A1e_SI/AAAAAAAABRw/PGtKgRULBo4/s1600/IMG_2875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491298550687923490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDUC8A1e_SI/AAAAAAAABRw/PGtKgRULBo4/s400/IMG_2875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7499375688499372463-2588949609448901649?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2588949609448901649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2588949609448901649&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2588949609448901649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2588949609448901649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/07/san-diego.html' title='San Diego'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TDXbAz9PsOI/AAAAAAAABSw/vwpU7S2TNpo/s72-c/IMG_2796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6552704312399186022</id><published>2010-06-11T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:04:45.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Mt Lemmon</title><content type='html'>It was wondeful to escape the heat and camp on Mt Lemmon. It was about 103 in the valley when we left and as we arrived at the campsite it was 76, awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's chase helping carry the gear down to the car, what a helper, ha ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635487435161282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKubtC_fsI/AAAAAAAABQY/0oDPx6tdbT0/s400/IMG_2681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481647445466268370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK5TwLxwtI/AAAAAAAABRA/-rbl3uTm3cM/s400/IMG_2712.JPG" /&gt;Can you resist a face that dirty and yummy. Just the right combo of dirt, chocolate and marshmellow. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481647439748285858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK5Ta4gRaI/AAAAAAAABQ4/YKD7h4JFzI8/s400/IMG_2703.JPG" /&gt;Thank you Grandma and Grandpa for coming, they rock!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481647431214244498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK5S7F1IpI/AAAAAAAABQw/RZpON4_OH4Q/s400/IMG_2700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481635478455010674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKubLl9RXI/AAAAAAAABQQ/dUKIYQ9DXEk/s400/IMG_2736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481649623639152370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK7SigqVvI/AAAAAAAABRY/u8Ak6KAETd4/s400/IMG_2729.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481649615224743650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK7SDKgpuI/AAAAAAAABRQ/s7orXXnKTCo/s400/IMG_2722.JPG" /&gt;I actually caught some pretty great zzzzs thanks to my ear plugs. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481649607346045074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK7Rl0FQJI/AAAAAAAABRI/vg1KwuWobas/s400/IMG_2713.JPG" /&gt;When asked about his favorite part of camping. Jack thought for a minute before answering confidently: "MARSHMELLOWS."&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481647422215874898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBK5SZkc6VI/AAAAAAAABQo/RYgKaqSiWcI/s400/IMG_2697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6552704312399186022?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6552704312399186022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6552704312399186022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6552704312399186022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6552704312399186022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/06/camping-mt-lemmon.html' title='Camping Mt Lemmon'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKubtC_fsI/AAAAAAAABQY/0oDPx6tdbT0/s72-c/IMG_2681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8390816416081063996</id><published>2010-06-11T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:41:07.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes when I am in Utah I can't believe we still have a life here in AZ and then we make the 12 hour trek home and viola! Our whole other live is waiting for us:) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481631196983223026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKqh93iYvI/AAAAAAAABP4/N9Gh5kIwI0Q/s400/IMG_2647.JPG" /&gt;Look how full our car was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The drive home is always so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481631202144125922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKqiRF_g-I/AAAAAAAABQA/vD1RfCKPH0I/s400/IMG_2655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chase was glad to be back to our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;frige&lt;/span&gt; where he can finally get his own drink of water, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wahoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481631176840223602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKqgy1Em3I/AAAAAAAABPo/iIfKeZoEFJU/s400/IMG_2670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They love standing on the chairs in the backyard looking over the wall at their little friend next door. Chase's perch looks pretty precarious doesn't it? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481631186997300786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKqhYqtTjI/AAAAAAAABPw/FLEO2lh8DhU/s400/IMG_2675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best part about being home: Fun with Daddy!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKrM2eATwI/AAAAAAAABQI/BfpRN1AVPIM/s1600/IMG_2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481631933731458818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKrM2eATwI/AAAAAAAABQI/BfpRN1AVPIM/s400/IMG_2745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8390816416081063996?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8390816416081063996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8390816416081063996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8390816416081063996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8390816416081063996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/06/were-home.html' title='We&apos;re Home!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TBKqh93iYvI/AAAAAAAABP4/N9Gh5kIwI0Q/s72-c/IMG_2647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5000213651650543527</id><published>2010-06-02T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:58:46.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My amazing sister &lt;a href="http://www.tracyandersonphoto.com/"&gt;Tracy Anderson&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.tracyandersonphoto.com/"&gt;Anderson Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was gracious enough to take our yearly round of family photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Tracy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so lucky to have her, for so many reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478400844232278274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcwisGqQQI/AAAAAAAABOA/vpcPra7DCMg/s400/edit006.jpg" /&gt;The pics turned out amazing. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401904285213922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxgZG-ZOI/AAAAAAAABOo/LJY-GKLHWu8/s400/Nixon036.jpg" /&gt;I love this man.  So glad to have him home with me again.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478404739011968482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAc0FZSf_eI/AAAAAAAABPI/kxWs1YGMcrQ/s400/Nixon087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401896979704642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxf95NK0I/AAAAAAAABOg/Jvyrv4VbMeE/s400/Nixon030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478405651114852018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAc06fIxfrI/AAAAAAAABPY/XjDktkENwiY/s400/Nixon071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478405661993211266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAc07HqYFYI/AAAAAAAABPg/-VlJnJSGw-E/s400/Nixon065.jpg" /&gt;Chase always makes us laugh, he has the most expressive face. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401912870072130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxg5Fw70I/AAAAAAAABOw/DBRKzw_zjvM/s400/Nixon056.jpg" /&gt;Funny story about the above pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  I was trying to copy my brother and Sister-in-laws kissing pic, featured on her blog &lt;a href="http://markandkelli.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-pictures.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; This illustrates the difference between their kids and our crazy Chasie! Good thing we love him so much:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478404749780230354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAc0GBZ2oNI/AAAAAAAABPQ/hwm4dy6EZ58/s400/Nixon073.jpg" /&gt;My precious and good Jack. He is just a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kid. What more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401433853240498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxFAnQJLI/AAAAAAAABOY/Hpo1i7uzZHA/s400/Nixon022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401426752985378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxEmKa2SI/AAAAAAAABOQ/6hDbLLy6l2E/s400/Nixon014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478404353502890850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAczu9J-S2I/AAAAAAAABPA/Adf1gJHa0C4/s400/Nixon109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478401415435795970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcxD8AMPgI/AAAAAAAABOI/FYjfBDF1E84/s400/Nixon009.jpg" /&gt;Last but certainly not least!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478404012646763250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAczbHXiivI/AAAAAAAABO4/IrKYotN7MnE/s400/Nixon129.jpg" /&gt; Super rope-swing mom! &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/7499375688499372463-5000213651650543527?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5000213651650543527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5000213651650543527&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5000213651650543527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5000213651650543527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/06/family-pics-2010.html' title='Family Pics 2010'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/TAcwisGqQQI/AAAAAAAABOA/vpcPra7DCMg/s72-c/edit006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2826110329865296115</id><published>2010-05-25T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T06:45:29.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's graduating already!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby graduated from preschool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, really, he graduated from his first year of preschool.  The program was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At dinner he was asking us every five minutes if we could finally go to his program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the program to start, this is his excited face and dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vTxrPHBeI/AAAAAAAABN4/moY_pTFeYh4/s400/IMG_2576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475202622372120034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vSh9J0MXI/AAAAAAAABNg/uiO7GQshh3s/s400/IMG_2602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475201252792217970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Kazoo song, so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vShQ-o19I/AAAAAAAABNY/4rYAvHxV_fA/s400/IMG_2597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475201240934176722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Nobody likes me, every body hates me guess I'll go eat worms!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vSiQ8RVCI/AAAAAAAABNo/ZnTfJoASFAw/s400/IMG_2608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475201258104116258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 2 graduate cousins. Jack loves Elsa so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vTASNPg0I/AAAAAAAABNw/7iXWlMilxD0/s400/IMG_2613.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475201773839811394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was an awesome experience for him to be able to go to preschool with his 'twin' cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2826110329865296115?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2826110329865296115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2826110329865296115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2826110329865296115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2826110329865296115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/hes-graduating-already.html' title='He&apos;s graduating already!?!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_vTxrPHBeI/AAAAAAAABN4/moY_pTFeYh4/s72-c/IMG_2576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-28385148674076062</id><published>2010-05-24T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T07:21:50.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope they call me on a mission...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wanted to take pics of the boys by the MTC so I can frame them for their rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_qITFOa-6I/AAAAAAAABMw/bQugcAwM4Gg/s400/IMG_2294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474838158423817122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they will make handsome missionaries someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(Don't you think these pics will make a super cute scrapbook page in about 15 years along with the real pic of them entering the MTC?  I hope so!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_qISNVOXkI/AAAAAAAABMg/6cGJ3AkHo-8/s400/IMG_2298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474838143419964994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a beautiful sunday morning, I love utah in the spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_qITl82YeI/AAAAAAAABM4/hiUuQYZz7qU/s400/IMG_2326.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474838167208485346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.s. not much spring today, I took this pic from the porch 5 minutes ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_qKzOLr51I/AAAAAAAABNA/Z_sdh5jBGg0/s400/IMG_2570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474840909607331666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-28385148674076062?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/28385148674076062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=28385148674076062&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/28385148674076062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/28385148674076062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hope-they-call-me-on-mission.html' title='I hope they call me on a mission...'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_qITFOa-6I/AAAAAAAABMw/bQugcAwM4Gg/s72-c/IMG_2294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-9211207492337233923</id><published>2010-05-22T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T07:09:09.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nixon Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We just got back from 4 fun filled days at the Nixon Family Ranch in the middle of no where, Wells NV to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idTNbQuDI/AAAAAAAABLo/1ATE8GnZzF0/s400/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298300415916082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma and Grandma Nixon made our home on the range feel homey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idVFHKc9I/AAAAAAAABMI/UMrdobAhIRQ/s400/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298332543874002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa made the traditional waffles with the boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_k0qF_CSLI/AAAAAAAABMQ/yMbMUkm-NfQ/s400/IMG_2357.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474464719811266738" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idUvYXDaI/AAAAAAAABMA/mQRkgXy0UHY/s400/IMG_2399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298326710422946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paddle boats out back behind the ranch house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idUM2pupI/AAAAAAAABL4/n3sSQiuD6ps/s400/IMG_2459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298317442235026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Dan and Aunt Michelle made the family complete!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_k2eIIWdHI/AAAAAAAABMY/JqFEov0gPjg/s400/IMG_2457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474466713252033650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smores!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idTtut4UI/AAAAAAAABLw/3iB74xDfFOo/s1600/IMG_2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idTtut4UI/AAAAAAAABLw/3iB74xDfFOo/s400/IMG_2469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474298309087453506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Colemans, we love you guys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibt6VkkJI/AAAAAAAABLg/MABbuLP67m4/s1600/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibt6VkkJI/AAAAAAAABLg/MABbuLP67m4/s400/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474296560124989586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibtRcOKvI/AAAAAAAABLY/oKdHkPdPHJc/s1600/IMG_2505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibtRcOKvI/AAAAAAAABLY/oKdHkPdPHJc/s400/IMG_2505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474296549147028210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibs2jS5DI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Wcr-DmgYRuc/s1600/IMG_2513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibs2jS5DI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Wcr-DmgYRuc/s400/IMG_2513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474296541928940594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibsbms6qI/AAAAAAAABLI/3siX4AwJNq8/s1600/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibsbms6qI/AAAAAAAABLI/3siX4AwJNq8/s400/IMG_2564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474296534695471778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't those boys look hansome?  Oh, and the mountain is amazing too right?  That place is gorgeous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibryEVGOI/AAAAAAAABLA/tiIjxX-Wwl8/s1600/IMG_2566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_ibryEVGOI/AAAAAAAABLA/tiIjxX-Wwl8/s400/IMG_2566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474296523545450722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-9211207492337233923?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/9211207492337233923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=9211207492337233923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/9211207492337233923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/9211207492337233923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/nixon-ranch.html' title='The Nixon Ranch'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S_idTNbQuDI/AAAAAAAABLo/1ATE8GnZzF0/s72-c/IMG_2491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7776400956911158972</id><published>2010-05-13T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:49:56.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinn came home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hiked to the &lt;a href="http://www.byways.org/explore/byways/2001/places/3017/"&gt;wind caves&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUhO51_iI/AAAAAAAABJ4/R8DYH0EVo4M/s400/IMG_2215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840577261436450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed in an&lt;a href="http://www.anniversaryinn.com/logan/room/24-juliets-balcony"&gt; amazing room&lt;/a&gt; at the anniversary inn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUgcDtZ6I/AAAAAAAABJw/jGcD9IJb2M4/s400/IMG_2224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840563612608418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; saw the Logan sights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUhjKNJdI/AAAAAAAABKA/l1bnWQeaTNI/s400/IMG_2246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840582698771922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and became a family again!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUinS72sI/AAAAAAAABKQ/z50e6rtKAVM/s400/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840600988998338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVlj3qifI/AAAAAAAABKY/vLQ5KyiKO4M/s400/IMG_2266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470841751120546290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a lunch of chicken nuggets, canned pears and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVnbLduNI/AAAAAAAABK4/67m-f3A6Vho/s400/IMG_2285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470841783147411666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"spicy drink!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVm67Ta6I/AAAAAAAABKw/0gY_MVaAoVA/s1600/IMG_2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVm67Ta6I/AAAAAAAABKw/0gY_MVaAoVA/s400/IMG_2279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470841774489693090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVmF0g2-I/AAAAAAAABKg/PjSxSXoCF-I/s400/IMG_2270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470841760234134498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bottoms up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVmeBdv9I/AAAAAAAABKo/U4KBQdtIsWY/s1600/IMG_2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xVmeBdv9I/AAAAAAAABKo/U4KBQdtIsWY/s400/IMG_2275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470841766730907602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so great to have Quinn home.  He is still the greatest guy in the world and my best friend.   Right now he is up stairs reading stories to the boys for nap time, it is so nice to have a break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUiM0OBoI/AAAAAAAABKI/LbgtBAysCSs/s1600/IMG_2252.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUiM0OBoI/AAAAAAAABKI/LbgtBAysCSs/s400/IMG_2252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470840593880843906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7776400956911158972?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7776400956911158972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7776400956911158972&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7776400956911158972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7776400956911158972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/quinn-came-home.html' title='Quinn came home!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-xUhO51_iI/AAAAAAAABJ4/R8DYH0EVo4M/s72-c/IMG_2215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-597752367102846743</id><published>2010-05-12T06:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:34:23.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's the Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-qteNsvy4I/AAAAAAAABJg/EovijpeH0G8/s400/Pictures+266.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470375431979912066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;I get to see my Capt today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine those heart pounding moments in the movies where the star-crossed lovers rush into each other's arms after being apart for so long... that will be us.  Wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and we are staying here tonight, oh la la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-qt_CmmYXI/AAAAAAAABJo/DoZJ1vrZE6w/s400/AnnivInn-logo_colorR.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470375995937022322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-597752367102846743?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/597752367102846743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=597752367102846743&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/597752367102846743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/597752367102846743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/todays-day.html' title='Today&apos;s the Day!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-qteNsvy4I/AAAAAAAABJg/EovijpeH0G8/s72-c/Pictures+266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1385734262322113316</id><published>2010-05-09T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:48:03.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-bJFwTAd-I/AAAAAAAABJI/PNfGxQs7FaQ/s400/IMG_2194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469279898189199330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My totally thoughtful husband sent these shirts to the boys to give to me for Mother's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(It's hard to tell but they say "I love my Mommy")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they cuties?  Thanks Capt. for remembering this special day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I like how this pic happened to be of all 3 of us, can you spot the mom?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-bJGk3kA2I/AAAAAAAABJQ/D-93j1zSTM8/s400/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469279912301167458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my 2 sweet boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-bJHUVAg0I/AAAAAAAABJY/XH4KiEXdl7E/s1600/IMG_1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-bJHUVAg0I/AAAAAAAABJY/XH4KiEXdl7E/s400/IMG_1956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469279925041136450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(50, 50, 50); line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;"Motherhood, is near to divinity. It is the highest, holiest service to be assumed by mankind. It places her who honors its holy calling and service next to the angels."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px;  font-size:16px;"&gt;- First Presidency Message, 1942&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;I hope we will all "honor it's holy calling" this day and every day of the year! Happy Mothers Day to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1385734262322113316?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1385734262322113316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1385734262322113316&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1385734262322113316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1385734262322113316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S-bJFwTAd-I/AAAAAAAABJI/PNfGxQs7FaQ/s72-c/IMG_2194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1563268783487820059</id><published>2010-05-01T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T19:38:05.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet friend Becca is having a baby.  I was lucky enough to be here to throw her a shower and enjoy all the excitement.  Happy shower day to Becca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9yYs_JzfTI/AAAAAAAABI4/dcctLJxE5WQ/s400/IMG_1945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466411946355162418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now that is a woman who looks like she is about to have a baby right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9yYtUA05RI/AAAAAAAABJA/8VoOHxDAizI/s1600/IMG_1949.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9yYtUA05RI/AAAAAAAABJA/8VoOHxDAizI/s400/IMG_1949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466411951954650386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are great Becca, It was so much fun:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1563268783487820059?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1563268783487820059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1563268783487820059&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1563268783487820059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1563268783487820059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-sweet-friend-becca-is-having-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9yYs_JzfTI/AAAAAAAABI4/dcctLJxE5WQ/s72-c/IMG_1945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4236800308823282988</id><published>2010-04-30T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T20:18:29.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 years ago today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our wedding reception in this back yard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9ubcOb7N9I/AAAAAAAABIg/8LIsRt1fYPg/s400/IMG_1931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466133481958094802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad it didn't look like this though!  We were lucky to have good weather on our big day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love my Capt he is so awesome!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He sent me this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9ubdJrIvWI/AAAAAAAABIw/1yTURetNZW8/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466133497859587426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A kneaders gift basket!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Not only was it chocolatey, sugary, bready and packed with yummy carbs but he sent it in lieu of the traditional flowers.  I thought it was just as beautiful and so much tastier!  Thanks babe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sure am glad I married you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s. I found my own flowers to enjoy today, complete with snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9ubcgFwIlI/AAAAAAAABIo/HQA0Nq9ctFE/s400/IMG_1933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466133486696931922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4236800308823282988?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4236800308823282988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4236800308823282988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4236800308823282988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4236800308823282988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-years-ago-today.html' title='6 years ago today..'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S9ubcOb7N9I/AAAAAAAABIg/8LIsRt1fYPg/s72-c/IMG_1931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8034398516637523900</id><published>2010-04-29T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:41:37.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(A More Real) Love Story</title><content type='html'>This is so true...&lt;br /&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;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/vLjWDKu0jfM/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLjWDKu0jfM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLjWDKu0jfM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made me cry!  How sad is that?  When the husband jumps out of the mini-van It made me want to see Quinn pulling up to our house.  I miss that guy!  (and the mini-van would be nice too:)  Even when I am sick of the dishes and the needy kids it still feels magical when we get away just the two of us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited, just 2 weeks till my hubby pulls in...wonder if he'll surprise me with a mini-van? ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8034398516637523900?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8034398516637523900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8034398516637523900&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8034398516637523900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8034398516637523900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/more-real-love-story.html' title='(A More Real) Love Story'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-3881273369309811579</id><published>2010-04-20T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:19:01.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eat some dinner please!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night I ask him this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though he doesn't always do it, at least he always makes me laugh.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S858KE9EYwI/AAAAAAAABIY/6HAW62-Icps/s1600/IMG_1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S858KE9EYwI/AAAAAAAABIY/6HAW62-Icps/s400/IMG_1820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462439910617408258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His plate is well protected by those 3 guns, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-3881273369309811579?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/3881273369309811579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=3881273369309811579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3881273369309811579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/3881273369309811579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/eat-some-dinner-please.html' title='&quot;Eat some dinner please!&quot;'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S858KE9EYwI/AAAAAAAABIY/6HAW62-Icps/s72-c/IMG_1820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-71871868993184888</id><published>2010-04-04T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T07:31:50.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My mother..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is the &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/quintessential"&gt;'quintessential'&lt;/a&gt; mom according to my cousin, who thinks she would be lonely without all the mobs of children and grand-children in her house day and night, and I agree.  Not only does she open her house to all the stray children who come back again and again, she welcomes us and always cries when we leave.  I love you mom!     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S8CKlK8BreI/AAAAAAAABIQ/U66AC9WUVVM/s400/IMG_1764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458515119568956898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S8CKkjsWrmI/AAAAAAAABII/xCEnCOGZVZo/s400/IMG_1767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458515109034241634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-71871868993184888?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/71871868993184888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=71871868993184888&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/71871868993184888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/71871868993184888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-motheround.html' title='My mother..'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S8CKlK8BreI/AAAAAAAABIQ/U66AC9WUVVM/s72-c/IMG_1764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8695989417303417022</id><published>2010-04-03T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:25:09.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack hugging both of the green dyes.  He knows what he likes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exyJa2U4I/AAAAAAAABIA/vyFblcpLigY/s1600/IMG_1697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exyJa2U4I/AAAAAAAABIA/vyFblcpLigY/s400/IMG_1697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456024948662752130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase loves Mom...or Wow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exw6h-9sI/AAAAAAAABH4/dHQgTIRmCUU/s1600/IMG_1702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exw6h-9sI/AAAAAAAABH4/dHQgTIRmCUU/s400/IMG_1702.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456024927486277314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just mom and the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exv8ad4sI/AAAAAAAABHw/j8nKXcbPNFs/s1600/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exv8ad4sI/AAAAAAAABHw/j8nKXcbPNFs/s400/IMG_1705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456024910811751106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note to self:  Buy 5 or 6 dozen eggs next year, the fun ended too soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8695989417303417022?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8695989417303417022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8695989417303417022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8695989417303417022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8695989417303417022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-eggs.html' title='Easter Eggs'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7exyJa2U4I/AAAAAAAABIA/vyFblcpLigY/s72-c/IMG_1697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5057094143498739609</id><published>2010-04-01T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T07:17:21.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked out &lt;a href="http://googleblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/different-kind-of-company-name.html"&gt;Google&lt;/a&gt; yet today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7Sqqc8Uo7I/AAAAAAAABHo/uKMQ0y5mnzg/s1600/topeka_photo_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7Sqqc8Uo7I/AAAAAAAABHo/uKMQ0y5mnzg/s400/topeka_photo_02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455172694952944562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hint, click on &lt;a href="http://googleblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/different-kind-of-company-name.html"&gt;"google"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-5057094143498739609?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5057094143498739609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5057094143498739609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5057094143498739609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5057094143498739609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/04/checked-out-google-yet-today-hint-click.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7Sqqc8Uo7I/AAAAAAAABHo/uKMQ0y5mnzg/s72-c/topeka_photo_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-919202276054386926</id><published>2010-03-31T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:12:59.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nixon Grandboys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Four of them, ages 4, 3&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(almost)&lt;/span&gt;, 2, and 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How cute are they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We took like 50 pics of them, none of them have more than one boy smiling at a time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7QNwHiNb9I/AAAAAAAABHY/c6Xd31AXjZA/s400/IMG_1667.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000168959930322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7QNvhs_KwI/AAAAAAAABHQ/3I73qAANH2s/s400/IMG_1597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000158804585218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Chase he looks like a Missionary Boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7QNwsjUezI/AAAAAAAABHg/YUP7ovG9gAE/s1600/IMG_1575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7QNwsjUezI/AAAAAAAABHg/YUP7ovG9gAE/s400/IMG_1575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455000178896698162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is growing up so fast:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-919202276054386926?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/919202276054386926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=919202276054386926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/919202276054386926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/919202276054386926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/nixon-grandboys.html' title='Nixon Grandboys'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7QNwHiNb9I/AAAAAAAABHY/c6Xd31AXjZA/s72-c/IMG_1667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4282809641044752059</id><published>2010-03-30T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:32:20.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deployed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it just me or is it crazy that my husband is gone all the time?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is, the commander with his crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(He is the second from the left, it is hard to tell!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7IHzfv9StI/AAAAAAAABHA/z2JuD4QTU7o/s400/IMG_1042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454430679976463058" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He does look hot packing heat doesn't he?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about the mustache though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We miss you Capt N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4282809641044752059?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4282809641044752059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4282809641044752059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4282809641044752059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4282809641044752059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/deployed.html' title='Deployed'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S7IHzfv9StI/AAAAAAAABHA/z2JuD4QTU7o/s72-c/IMG_1042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5662922789179157289</id><published>2010-03-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:31:40.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that a Leg Warmer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on my son?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6wpGKJkqrI/AAAAAAAABGw/PXybUs144vU/s1600/IMG_1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6wpGKJkqrI/AAAAAAAABGw/PXybUs144vU/s400/IMG_1491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452778434619288242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure looks like a leg warmer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It's not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought he had taken one of his socks off, where did he put it?.  As I removed his pants for bath time I found it... just a little farther up than I expected!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to think the sock didn't even have a hole in it when I put it on him this morning.  He must have played&lt;b&gt; really&lt;/b&gt; hard today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-5662922789179157289?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5662922789179157289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5662922789179157289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5662922789179157289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5662922789179157289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-that-leg-warmer.html' title='Is that a Leg Warmer?'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6wpGKJkqrI/AAAAAAAABGw/PXybUs144vU/s72-c/IMG_1491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-968035297815769821</id><published>2010-03-24T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T17:54:48.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big-Wheel Brigade</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6qozdRWbDI/AAAAAAAABGY/io1WhWQ5UXo/s400/IMG_1468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452355900869602354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;Big-wheel boys in action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jack is so glad Grandma and Grandpa brought his big-wheel to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6qoz4-RYnI/AAAAAAAABGg/1lR5TRwhqSs/s400/IMG_1475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452355908305773170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase looking through his binoculars.  How funny is he?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6qo0QL2mjI/AAAAAAAABGo/jsJGPYI-REg/s1600/IMG_1484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6qo0QL2mjI/AAAAAAAABGo/jsJGPYI-REg/s400/IMG_1484.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452355914536753714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just happened to look up and saw him watching the kids this way.  He was gracious enough to turn his attention in my direction so I could capture his cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-968035297815769821?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/968035297815769821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=968035297815769821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/968035297815769821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/968035297815769821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-wheel-brigade.html' title='The Big-Wheel Brigade'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6qozdRWbDI/AAAAAAAABGY/io1WhWQ5UXo/s72-c/IMG_1468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-809237176201370566</id><published>2010-03-23T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T17:19:08.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma &amp; Grandpa Nixon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were all super excited to have my in-laws come to visit, we love having them around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They came bearing gifts for Jack's birthday.  Oh, the perfect gifts by the way:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Six Shooters with Holsters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWUKmujuI/AAAAAAAABFo/eWzwRzkBe3E/s400/IMG_1433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451983728352857826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What more could a boy want?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWVsXghoI/AAAAAAAABF4/F7BJa1vRh-U/s400/IMG_1439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451983754595698306" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are wise grandparents: 2 sets of guns ....no fighting over who gets it, just a lot of good old shoot 'em up play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWU2OOsNI/AAAAAAAABFw/gCRi-E7vvDY/s400/IMG_1445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451983740061266130" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have to note that when she asked the people at Toys 'R Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; where the toy guns were they were aghast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"We don't carry ANY GUNS!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh geeze!  Liberals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gigantic bubbles were a hit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWWkJmnKI/AAAAAAAABGI/IxmcMEKgBlw/s400/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451983769569762466" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWV--iCmI/AAAAAAAABGA/dL0N6RsuGaA/s400/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451983759591213666" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chase, this morning, in all his splendor.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lXgjsFY5I/AAAAAAAABGQ/F30zpoWMPZk/s400/IMG_1458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451985040756269970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diaper-check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WGOohBytKTU"&gt;Business socks&lt;/a&gt;-check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holster/guns- check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats really all you need for the day, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-809237176201370566?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/809237176201370566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=809237176201370566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/809237176201370566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/809237176201370566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/grandma-grandpa-nixon.html' title='Grandma &amp; Grandpa Nixon'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6lWUKmujuI/AAAAAAAABFo/eWzwRzkBe3E/s72-c/IMG_1433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2742109384535205959</id><published>2010-03-18T07:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T07:23:35.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>I was excited for St. Pats day as Jack is obsessed with the color green.  I knew he would love it! We had green cereal in honor of the day.  Life for Chase, Oatmeal for Jack, Kashi for Mom. I was worried the green would freak Chase out but he loved it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6I0ORFsraI/AAAAAAAABEQ/A6n8X3-_e-s/s1600-h/IMG_1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6I0ORFsraI/AAAAAAAABEQ/A6n8X3-_e-s/s400/IMG_1393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975918781836706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack hated it!  He refused to eat.  Just when I think I know my kids...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6I0N1tOoUI/AAAAAAAABEI/p7mTHbcYItk/s1600-h/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6I0N1tOoUI/AAAAAAAABEI/p7mTHbcYItk/s400/IMG_1395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975911431446850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2742109384535205959?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2742109384535205959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2742109384535205959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2742109384535205959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2742109384535205959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/st-pattys-day.html' title='St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6I0ORFsraI/AAAAAAAABEQ/A6n8X3-_e-s/s72-c/IMG_1393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2398861231616828115</id><published>2010-03-16T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:20:42.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little sweet Jack is 4!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6TgLgq0vJI/AAAAAAAABEo/tmGju11qLXA/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450727937377877138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this boy, he is a super powered sweetheart.  He is all rough and tumble boy.  Always pretending to be some fierce animal, great warrior, or stealthy sleuth. Yet he never looses his tender heart and is always caring for the people around him.  I love you Jack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is fresh home from being the Birthday King and Preschool and inspecting his cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6T5zc-gijI/AAAAAAAABFA/9P-DaTboq1c/s400/IMG_1284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450756111372159538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for the party, Buzz Lightyear style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6Zi4acUW3I/AAAAAAAABFg/oWXi1lslOG0/s400/IMG_1291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451153120288856946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone is here!! The party begins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6ZiBLXwDMI/AAAAAAAABFY/wqyWfLne2Tg/s400/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451152171350363330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ring-around-the-Rosies and Duck-Duck-Goose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6TgMVBkZoI/AAAAAAAABEw/XSAS_I44qlw/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450727951431919234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Heavy, heavy  hang over thy poor head what do you wish with a bonk on the head?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6TgMkbOezI/AAAAAAAABE4/p2p3U_FNltI/s400/IMG_1339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450727955566066482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smash that Pinata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6T50BFImMI/AAAAAAAABFI/P1YU10MD1Yk/s400/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450756121063626946" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6TgKhDwYWI/AAAAAAAABEY/wFMIMaf01wA/s400/IMG_1384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450727920302580066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When that one last candle wouldn't go with conventional blowing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6T504sPy6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/rzcrOEFmJLE/s400/IMG_1386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450756135991626658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He used super powered blowing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2398861231616828115?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2398861231616828115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2398861231616828115&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2398861231616828115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2398861231616828115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S6TgLgq0vJI/AAAAAAAABEo/tmGju11qLXA/s72-c/IMG_1307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6852838101520846451</id><published>2010-03-11T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:45:41.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Winner!!s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this news to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're thinking, "We knew Sandra was a winner long ago!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha Ha, but I actually won something!  My awesomely crafty friend &lt;a href="http://mygratitudeattitudes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sharl&lt;/a&gt;a had a give away on her blog and this is what I won!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5lHzgLH4RI/AAAAAAAABEA/nKE6y5RFp_I/s400/IMG_1227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447464174416814354" /&gt;I love the fabric and so do my boys!  They said I look cute,  How nice is that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6852838101520846451?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6852838101520846451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6852838101520846451&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6852838101520846451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6852838101520846451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-winners.html' title='I&apos;m a Winner!!s'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5lHzgLH4RI/AAAAAAAABEA/nKE6y5RFp_I/s72-c/IMG_1227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7036063463650017480</id><published>2010-03-09T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:17:15.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to wake up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the hair we woke up to this morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5Zazijt2vI/AAAAAAAABDo/bMASlaX9iU8/s400/IMG_1211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446640640847633138" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5Za0FHE8dI/AAAAAAAABDw/qhqNASgcHSA/s400/IMG_1215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446640650122752466" /&gt;I spend a lot of my day getting attacked by 'dinosaurs'.  At least they are super cute dinosaurs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5Za0kviSCI/AAAAAAAABD4/wDEcZnw0jlg/s1600-h/IMG_1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5Za0kviSCI/AAAAAAAABD4/wDEcZnw0jlg/s400/IMG_1218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446640658613946402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kind of dinosaur face is this?  He tries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7036063463650017480?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7036063463650017480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7036063463650017480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7036063463650017480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7036063463650017480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-to-wake-up.html' title='time to wake up'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S5Zazijt2vI/AAAAAAAABDo/bMASlaX9iU8/s72-c/IMG_1211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-189704361682168420</id><published>2010-02-27T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:20:25.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He said/She said</title><content type='html'>We are having so much fun here with cousins.  Elsa was over and I let them play Candy Land all by themselves.  I sat on the couch reading a book and kept laughing at their comments:&lt;div&gt;"No Elsa you got a double blue!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I already did it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"but you're still on green."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No, that's your guy on green!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids are so darn cute! They say so many funny things at this age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4nQZlyf5vI/AAAAAAAABDY/fJXwKNaSr7A/s400/IMG_1126.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443110762713179890" /&gt;I have other pics I want to post but I am working on my mom's brand new 27 inch Apple computer:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4nQaC-xGqI/AAAAAAAABDg/LhVgwTdTi70/s1600-h/Apple-27-inch-iMac-3-r3media-503x499-443x440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4nQaC-xGqI/AAAAAAAABDg/LhVgwTdTi70/s400/Apple-27-inch-iMac-3-r3media-503x499-443x440.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443110770549267106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice huh? Unfortunately I'm not too good with macs and can't get the pics off my camera.  So, I can't do anything but at least everything I'm not doing is giant sized. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. my super cute friend (She is so stylish!) in Tucson is doing a give away, check her out &lt;a href="http://porterandkarla.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-189704361682168420?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/189704361682168420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=189704361682168420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/189704361682168420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/189704361682168420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-saidshe-said.html' title='He said/She said'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4nQZlyf5vI/AAAAAAAABDY/fJXwKNaSr7A/s72-c/IMG_1126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-1787049249711687791</id><published>2010-02-25T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T12:42:02.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Crazy Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy will now perform his amazing hair styling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drum roll please....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfXBiNgqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mapVEpbReqo/s1600-h/IMG_1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442282786365735586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfXBiNgqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mapVEpbReqo/s400/IMG_1091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta-Dah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfWsaFemI/AAAAAAAABDI/qxE6Y5LJwwQ/s1600-h/IMG_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442282780694510178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfWsaFemI/AAAAAAAABDI/qxE6Y5LJwwQ/s400/IMG_1089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Drumroll Please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfWABOhSI/AAAAAAAABDA/WCJ7Hk08Rso/s1600-h/IMG_1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442282768779085090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfWABOhSI/AAAAAAAABDA/WCJ7Hk08Rso/s400/IMG_1092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-Dah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfVvF3EbI/AAAAAAAABC4/cZBJPaQGin0/s1600-h/IMG_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442282764235116978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfVvF3EbI/AAAAAAAABC4/cZBJPaQGin0/s400/IMG_1094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love their faces in this photo, "Daddy what did you do to my head?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love this little guy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and my camera that allows me to capture his cuteness!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfVHA4yXI/AAAAAAAABCw/FBBeYQZkYbw/s1600-h/IMG_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442282753476839794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfVHA4yXI/AAAAAAAABCw/FBBeYQZkYbw/s400/IMG_1146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.s. We miss you Daddy, the hair styling has been very boring around here since you left!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-1787049249711687791?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/1787049249711687791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=1787049249711687791&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1787049249711687791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/1787049249711687791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/introducing-crazy.html' title='Introducing Crazy Hair'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S4bfXBiNgqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mapVEpbReqo/s72-c/IMG_1091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7963631719989945119</id><published>2010-02-19T06:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T07:06:32.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the Robot</title><content type='html'>Jack has been loving his preschool here in Utah (Oh, did I fail to mention my husband deployed and we moved temporarly to utah? I'm a bad blogger) Jack is going to the same preschool in the same house taught by the same wonderfully sweet teacher that I went to when I was 4! Is that crazy or what? On top of it all he gets to go with his little cousin Elsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday they made Robots for the letter R! How fun is that?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S36nSyqZMTI/AAAAAAAABCo/zJF9QENv0co/s1600-h/IMG_1119e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439969341189206322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S36nSyqZMTI/AAAAAAAABCo/zJF9QENv0co/s400/IMG_1119e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also learned a crazy little robot dance/run that I need to capture on video. I love Jack at this age. He is so fun to be with and has the craziest little things to tell me. What a great kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7963631719989945119?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7963631719989945119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7963631719989945119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7963631719989945119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7963631719989945119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/do-robot.html' title='Do the Robot'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S36nSyqZMTI/AAAAAAAABCo/zJF9QENv0co/s72-c/IMG_1119e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6190860528360799661</id><published>2010-02-18T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T18:28:59.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I am the big 29, which according to my friend Luke Dean is the last truly enjoyable birthday. He told me to enjoy it and I sure did! Skiing at Snowbird, Swimming at Legacy with the kids, a professional Massage, Out to dinner and lots of sweets. Of course, with all the fun I was having I didn't bother to take any fun pics!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S332RUnSPfI/AAAAAAAABCg/LIBNgYCKW08/s1600-h/IMG_1105e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439774702385118706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S332RUnSPfI/AAAAAAAABCg/LIBNgYCKW08/s400/IMG_1105e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least I have this one of me with my sweet boys...and the sweet cake too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S332QiluK4I/AAAAAAAABCY/22eIMVPmMmA/s1600-h/IMG_1096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439774688956787586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S332QiluK4I/AAAAAAAABCY/22eIMVPmMmA/s400/IMG_1096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like being 29 I don't understand why everyone freaks out about 30, I guess maybe I'll know in exactly one year:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6190860528360799661?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6190860528360799661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6190860528360799661&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6190860528360799661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6190860528360799661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/02/27.html' title='29'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S332RUnSPfI/AAAAAAAABCg/LIBNgYCKW08/s72-c/IMG_1105e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8563532888896417406</id><published>2010-01-24T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:48:21.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chase is currently experiencing life as an only child!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is lovin' every minute of it...well, except for this morning when we sat down to breakfast and he suddenly realised, "Wheres Jack?"  He was a little upset when we reminded him that Jack stayed at Grandma's house last night when we came home.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is hamming it up (as you can see below), making us laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and getting lots of hugs, kisses, and undivided attention.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S10Eaa52vBI/AAAAAAAABCI/BpfB74HxO-A/s1600-h/SDC13289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430501577623780370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S10Eaa52vBI/AAAAAAAABCI/BpfB74HxO-A/s400/SDC13289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, thanks to Grandma and Grandpa who caved to Jack's persistant, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I wanna stay at Grandpa's house!!"  and are keeping him for 2 nights. &lt;br /&gt;I am sure he is enjoying having his own set of adults providing undivided attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8563532888896417406?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8563532888896417406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8563532888896417406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8563532888896417406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8563532888896417406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/chase-is-currently-experiencing-life-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S10Eaa52vBI/AAAAAAAABCI/BpfB74HxO-A/s72-c/SDC13289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7533357651927174805</id><published>2010-01-13T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:15:25.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the AZ Winter</title><content type='html'>I LOVE living in Arizona in the winter!  The last few days have been in the low 70s, all sunshine and mild temps!  I was sitting outside today in shorts reading my book and watching Jack run around in a t-shirt and underwear thinking, "It's January and my kid is running around half dressed outside, how nice is this?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it even more when I look at these pics from about a week ago in Utah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426427292032728514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K3yUYfcI/AAAAAAAABB4/whjfNb7BWpE/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" /&gt;We sure had alot of fun in the snow. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K47ILBXI/AAAAAAAABCA/2v9GuxUpFz8/s1600-h/IMG_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426427311577302386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K47ILBXI/AAAAAAAABCA/2v9GuxUpFz8/s400/IMG_0788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426427265446199410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K2PRqQHI/AAAAAAAABBo/xcC7EB4W-Cg/s400/IMG_0726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K3CA_9kI/AAAAAAAABBw/yIn3jYlB-IM/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426427279066527298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K3CA_9kI/AAAAAAAABBw/yIn3jYlB-IM/s400/IMG_0762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And all the powder sure brings a smile to our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K1nHXovI/AAAAAAAABBg/qc5Yu1fc0f0/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426427254665618162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K1nHXovI/AAAAAAAABBg/qc5Yu1fc0f0/s400/IMG_0731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I am perfectly happy to enjoy where I am right now.  Ahh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7533357651927174805?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7533357651927174805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7533357651927174805&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7533357651927174805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7533357651927174805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-az-winter.html' title='I love the AZ Winter'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S06K3yUYfcI/AAAAAAAABB4/whjfNb7BWpE/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-561412977962665035</id><published>2010-01-08T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:37:36.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi folks, Chase here. I had to write this post myself since my mom has been such a slacker blogger lately.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424407844348363602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deMdc6A1I/AAAAAAAABBA/Ro25wYrNupM/s400/IMG_0895.JPG" /&gt;Anyway, I am 2 today!  Yeah!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deN-Ml-YI/AAAAAAAABBY/rumiTuXLBNY/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424407870318180738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deN-Ml-YI/AAAAAAAABBY/rumiTuXLBNY/s400/IMG_0912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't I cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deNd55H8I/AAAAAAAABBQ/oAqL-zYTbvA/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424407861649809346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deNd55H8I/AAAAAAAABBQ/oAqL-zYTbvA/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the best gift:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deMtvpmNI/AAAAAAAABBI/G8ZV7IxXDo4/s1600-h/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424407848721946834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deMtvpmNI/AAAAAAAABBI/G8ZV7IxXDo4/s400/IMG_0903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speed, I am speed.&lt;br /&gt;Bye-Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-561412977962665035?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/561412977962665035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=561412977962665035&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/561412977962665035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/561412977962665035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-folks-chase-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0deMdc6A1I/AAAAAAAABBA/Ro25wYrNupM/s72-c/IMG_0895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-206055604595648378</id><published>2010-01-05T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T07:38:43.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vapor Rub miracle</title><content type='html'>When we were in Mesa for Christmas my sister-in-law read something on the internet about putting vapor rub on your kids feet to stop a cough.  It sounded hokey but when Jack started coughing a lot last night I decided to give it a try.  It is a miracle cure!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0NbTH5y6AI/AAAAAAAABA4/5Z2EGxbEb4k/s1600-h/vaporub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423278760381310978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0NbTH5y6AI/AAAAAAAABA4/5Z2EGxbEb4k/s400/vaporub.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was hacking away for an hour, I put some on the bottom of his feet, put socks on him and about 2 minutes later he completely stopped coughing! I wish someone had told me this last winter when he spent 6 months coughing every night.  Jack would cough so hard he would vomit...his throwing up in sacrament meeting was a particular memorable moment.  So, to all you people with cute coughy kids: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vapor rub + socks= miracle cure&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. buy the store brand and save a few bucks, I did.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-206055604595648378?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/206055604595648378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=206055604595648378&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/206055604595648378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/206055604595648378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2010/01/vapor-rub-miracle.html' title='The Vapor Rub miracle'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/S0NbTH5y6AI/AAAAAAAABA4/5Z2EGxbEb4k/s72-c/vaporub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4943159462328577783</id><published>2009-12-14T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:38:02.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheers to growing up!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that I can walk in a room to find Chase reading to himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (well, looking at the pictures) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415223734889747122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sya9S7leErI/AAAAAAAABAo/grCvBTUngtE/s400/IMG_0336.JPG" /&gt;There was a time...oh, around the whole first year of his life or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; that I thought he would never stop crying and just be pleasant.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sya9TbiWkfI/AAAAAAAABAw/EvEuUeCHxXI/s1600-h/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415223743466607090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sya9TbiWkfI/AAAAAAAABAw/EvEuUeCHxXI/s400/IMG_0213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Lucky for me he grew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my sweet, feisty little Chasie-baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4943159462328577783?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4943159462328577783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4943159462328577783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4943159462328577783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4943159462328577783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/reading.html' title='Reading'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sya9S7leErI/AAAAAAAABAo/grCvBTUngtE/s72-c/IMG_0336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6568550577451662112</id><published>2009-12-11T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T20:29:58.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The obligatory Santa pictures:</title><content type='html'>I'm not a huge fan of Santa, I prefer the Christ side of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and focusing on the family togetherness of it all but I had a surprisingly good time taking the kids to see jolly old St. Nick and they enjoyed it too. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZaPtwpBI/AAAAAAAABAg/dYCrTXOeoW4/s1600-h/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414199115715224594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZaPtwpBI/AAAAAAAABAg/dYCrTXOeoW4/s400/IMG_0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the drive over Jack and I had a talk about sitting on Santa's lap.  He was not interested.  So I had to give him a pep talk about standing next to him and when if anyone asks him to sit on Santa's lap he can just say no.  It worked out pretty good.  When he was asked, he promptly said "NO, thank you"  and didn't freak out about being in the picture. Chase was still pretty wary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZZqg32XI/AAAAAAAABAY/axCFwVaC-6Y/s1600-h/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 418px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414199105729059186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZZqg32XI/AAAAAAAABAY/axCFwVaC-6Y/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Can I push it?"&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The naughty-or-nice-o-meter.  It said 'nice'...if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZZIl0nWI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qbuB9S5xHTY/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414199096623013218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZZIl0nWI/AAAAAAAABAQ/qbuB9S5xHTY/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jack's letter for Santa.  We wrote it just before we got in line, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Dear Santa, I would like a Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks- Jack"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  I then handed the pad over to Amanda to write her kids letters.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Dear Santa, I am happy for Jesus' birthday. Love- Clay and Claire"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for putting me to shame Amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6568550577451662112?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6568550577451662112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6568550577451662112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6568550577451662112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6568550577451662112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/obligatory-santa-pictures.html' title='The obligatory Santa pictures:'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SyMZaPtwpBI/AAAAAAAABAg/dYCrTXOeoW4/s72-c/IMG_0314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7004939497413936816</id><published>2009-12-05T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T18:25:06.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Moments Captured!</title><content type='html'>I love having a real camera!  The best part about it is being able to catch all the cute and funny faces my kids make...not the face that comes a second after the cute one that my other camera always captured.  These little gems for example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Hi Camera!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411941007488363234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTrDC2quI/AAAAAAAAA_4/iwheIyV10Zg/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Chase winking.  I love winking at him and getting this 'wink' back!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTq71VFII/AAAAAAAAA_w/OV9Zs1IViss/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411941005552587906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTq71VFII/AAAAAAAAA_w/OV9Zs1IViss/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love Cereal!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTbzpMzoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hjuOS9OVdpE/s1600-h/IMG_0166e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411940745656192642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTbzpMzoI/AAAAAAAAA_g/hjuOS9OVdpE/s400/IMG_0166e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oooooo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTbeKOdwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/U8WBZ25pQD4/s1600-h/IMG_0139e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411940739889133314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTbeKOdwI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/U8WBZ25pQD4/s400/IMG_0139e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the lower lip!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tuck that thing in son, your lible to catch it on a trip wire!" -forest gump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(the camera even caught the milk in mid-drip!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTayGumRI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hB_O4tCAzJk/s1600-h/IMG_0133e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411940728063301906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTayGumRI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/hB_O4tCAzJk/s400/IMG_0133e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Infinity and Beyond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTaV2tLkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/oP9NlVFq6NI/s1600-h/IMG_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411940720479907394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTaV2tLkI/AAAAAAAAA_I/oP9NlVFq6NI/s400/IMG_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSqN2xNVI/AAAAAAAAA_A/bT0Wabihs0I/s1600-h/IMG_0058e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939893698966866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSqN2xNVI/AAAAAAAAA_A/bT0Wabihs0I/s400/IMG_0058e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Another wink;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939888974638626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSp8QZriI/AAAAAAAAA-4/NRaHKFb2hHg/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack has the smooth dancin' moves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSpfJmQVI/AAAAAAAAA-w/fFnsdUE8HVs/s1600-h/IMG_0022e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939881161474386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSpfJmQVI/AAAAAAAAA-w/fFnsdUE8HVs/s400/IMG_0022e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just plain cute:)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSoxOnmrI/AAAAAAAAA-o/40W1yLKKrcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939868834503346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSoxOnmrI/AAAAAAAAA-o/40W1yLKKrcQ/s400/IMG_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classic 'underwear-on-the-head' shot made even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSoqjuCYI/AAAAAAAAA-g/FAdDX4aYjkQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939867043957122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsSoqjuCYI/AAAAAAAAA-g/FAdDX4aYjkQ/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7004939497413936816?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7004939497413936816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7004939497413936816&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7004939497413936816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7004939497413936816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/cute-moments-captured.html' title='Cute Moments Captured!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxsTrDC2quI/AAAAAAAAA_4/iwheIyV10Zg/s72-c/IMG_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6206503993582350232</id><published>2009-12-01T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:42:48.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxXh-JM2hiI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/1n4SjeiZ89E/s1600-h/canon.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just found out that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kids Christmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for Quinn's Squadron is on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; afternoon. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They have always had it on &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the past and the &lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt;year we were able to go (can you believe that Jack has had &lt;strong&gt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;christmas' and &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; of them Quinn was gone?!?) it was really fun. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Crafts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the kids, &lt;strong&gt;food&lt;/strong&gt; for the parents, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; arrives on a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;C-130&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and gives each kid a real gift. So, I am just annoyed that we can't go. Any thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, also...the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;adult party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that we &lt;strong&gt;can&lt;/strong&gt; go to since it is on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saturday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Quinn's Birthday!) costs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;$50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a person! Is it just me or is that&lt;strong&gt; insane&lt;/strong&gt;? I asked Quinn if we all get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; earings with our meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. I havn't posted since we lost our camera, I just hate posting without pics. Luckily Quinn just bought me this for Thanksgiving:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410479087289787666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxXiEF6WZRI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/k4gYbYsRzhA/s200/canon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6206503993582350232?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6206503993582350232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6206503993582350232&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6206503993582350232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6206503993582350232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/12/annoyed.html' title='Annoyed'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SxXiEF6WZRI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/k4gYbYsRzhA/s72-c/canon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5708942504437596962</id><published>2009-11-08T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:13:25.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picacho Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This mountain is pretty gnarly lookin' huh?&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveE264RAPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/X4rEVeeOZ3k/s1600-h/Picacho_Peak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401932357107253490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveE264RAPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/X4rEVeeOZ3k/s400/Picacho_Peak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We drive past this peak &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; time we go to or from Mesa so I guess we've seen it like 200 times now and always thought, &lt;em&gt;"It would be cool to hike that someday."&lt;/em&gt;  Lucky for us we have some awesome friends who were inspired by our Grand Canyon story and talking about fun hikes turned into actually planning one for the next Saturday, no time to loose!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD-ZUT2-I/AAAAAAAAA-A/xmTxaQdpI1E/s1600-h/SDC13266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931386025401314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD-ZUT2-I/AAAAAAAAA-A/xmTxaQdpI1E/s400/SDC13266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is a crazy trail!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The cool think about this mountain is that the trail actually goes to the tippy top.  Since there isn't any place to put a normal trail they just put cables all over the place and you go straight up.  We loved it...no boring switch backs here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD-Ex6ZOI/AAAAAAAAA94/sjk8b_MfFoc/s1600-h/SDC13258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931380512416994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD-Ex6ZOI/AAAAAAAAA94/sjk8b_MfFoc/s400/SDC13258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from the top is really cool.  Picacho just sticks up in the middle of a huge flat area between mountains so it is amazing how far you can see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD9nWwCFI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_Vl6yHPjmLQ/s1600-h/SDC13263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931372613863506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD9nWwCFI/AAAAAAAAA9w/_Vl6yHPjmLQ/s400/SDC13263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Cristy and Joel for making us do it.  It was quite a big deal for us to get our first paid babysitter for our kids!  We actually trusted a teenage boy with our children for 5 hours!  I was so scared.  It all worked out and we had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD9czsTpI/AAAAAAAAA9o/hZRESQT_i2o/s1600-h/SDC13249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931369782464146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveD9czsTpI/AAAAAAAAA9o/hZRESQT_i2o/s400/SDC13249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing is that doing all this fun stuff only makes us want to do more fun stuff.   Anyone for the Superstition Mtns next weekend? ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-5708942504437596962?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5708942504437596962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5708942504437596962&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5708942504437596962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5708942504437596962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/picacho-peak.html' title='Picacho Peak'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SveE264RAPI/AAAAAAAAA-I/X4rEVeeOZ3k/s72-c/Picacho_Peak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2163234361807360466</id><published>2009-11-06T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:36:28.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grand Canyon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never really thought I would do it but I hiked the Grand Canyon!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSfxt5s2tI/AAAAAAAAA9g/aEGjV7EHHK8/s1600-h/grand-canyon-625x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401117529608084178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSfxt5s2tI/AAAAAAAAA9g/aEGjV7EHHK8/s400/grand-canyon-625x450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hike we did was down a steep trail, along a plateau for about 6 miles and then up another crazy steep trail for a total of about 14 miles.  It was amazing! Here we are at the top with Lindsay Melen, thanks for inviting us to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401116656441083810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSe-5Gdx6I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/RCXmC3b4JJs/s400/SDC13188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And one on the way out.  The funny part is that when we were scouting out the hike the night before we saw some people coming up the trail and they went through a tunnel at the very top.  So, the next day after we had been hiking straight up for 3 hours we came upon this tunnel, halileuja!  We made it!...or so we thought.  It turns out there are 2 tunnels, the tunnel at the top was another 45 minues up, sad!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSe_GybwJI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/8V6oiG9Qvxo/s1600-h/SDC13197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401116660115161234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSe_GybwJI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/8V6oiG9Qvxo/s400/SDC13197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 &lt;/strong&gt;degrees when we started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3500&lt;/strong&gt;ft elevation loss/gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt;MRE &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(per person&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64 &lt;/strong&gt;oz of Gatorade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 &lt;/strong&gt;potty stops &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(those are a big deal in the wild)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14&lt;/strong&gt; miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 &lt;/strong&gt;hours total hiking time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that is a serious hike in my book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Quinn for doing this with me and sticking with me the whole way.  We were glad we had him along other wise we would have missed most of the scenery due converstion, thanks Quinn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-2163234361807360466?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2163234361807360466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2163234361807360466&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2163234361807360466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2163234361807360466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/grand-canyon.html' title='The Grand Canyon!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvSfxt5s2tI/AAAAAAAAA9g/aEGjV7EHHK8/s72-c/grand-canyon-625x450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-525909954078139876</id><published>2009-11-05T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T08:52:03.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400656384694970322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8XjOwZ9I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/mgCHzuUKlrU/s400/SDC13139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We loved carving pumpkins...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400656396398339042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8YO1Do-I/AAAAAAAAA8Y/_p0YwmOkkeg/s400/SDC13141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now a fan of the small pumpkin, so much easier to carve than the huge ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400656400027647106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8YcWWfII/AAAAAAAAA8g/J4VFY3P0-Wo/s400/SDC13162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We sat out in the back yard watching them glow for an hour.  Quinn and I sat and the boys were dancing around them, staring them in the eyes and were generally mesmerized by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8YpuveoI/AAAAAAAAA8o/k28gMh3SnFw/s1600-h/SDC13207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400656403619609218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8YpuveoI/AAAAAAAAA8o/k28gMh3SnFw/s400/SDC13207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa were happy to have Buzz and Woody over for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400657785492041922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL9pFmzcMI/AAAAAAAAA84/wdy1sviS6dU/s400/SDC13224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"You have candy for me in there, i see it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400657779296225586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL9ouhmyTI/AAAAAAAAA8w/1V8OfXx1BMQ/s400/SDC13216.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400657796522884738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL9puswvoI/AAAAAAAAA9A/eq0_zBEzsro/s400/SDC13226.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;All the sugar really helped Buzz to take off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400657797732054370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL9pzNDNWI/AAAAAAAAA9I/l_e555ag_Y0/s400/SDC13233.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-525909954078139876?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/525909954078139876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=525909954078139876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/525909954078139876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/525909954078139876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-we-loved-carving-pumpkins.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SvL8XjOwZ9I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/mgCHzuUKlrU/s72-c/SDC13139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8652392096945626934</id><published>2009-10-17T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T15:26:59.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Deal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have breast fed 2 babies for over a year each and never had one of these:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393697977531315234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StpDu8h_NCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/O3EWeSDvSk0/s400/utter.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats kind of sad really, I guess I am just not a vogue mother.  But, the good news is I just bought one.  Not that I am expecting a baby any time soon but because it was such an amazing deal!  Normall $32 but they are having a deal where you just pay for shipping, $8.95!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't ask me why they are doing this but they are so you might as well take advantage of it and get one for yourself, or your friend, or to keep on hand for the next baby shower you get invited to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Click &lt;a href="https://www.uddercovers.com/index.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and use the promo code:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; cranberry2.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy nearly free shopping!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8652392096945626934?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8652392096945626934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8652392096945626934&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8652392096945626934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8652392096945626934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-deal.html' title='Great Deal!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StpDu8h_NCI/AAAAAAAAA8E/O3EWeSDvSk0/s72-c/utter.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8254093869028714195</id><published>2009-10-14T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:45:09.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York, New York!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was everything I hoped it would be...and more! I know you are dying to know all the details, here are a few:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392567330425319138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_an1gruI/AAAAAAAAA7U/kH1gK9wELmo/s400/SDC13036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are, the love birds, skating in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Central Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Most of our skate time was spent in the wrong part of central park, the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Ramble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It is a more woody, hilly area, not very good for skates. This pic was at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Bethesda Fountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Unfortunately you can't see the fountain as the random person who took our pic must not have thought we would actually want the fountain in the pic with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392567318641798546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_Z78GbZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/Nv_gZ8MJ-hw/s400/SDC13014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;87 stories up, the top of the &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rockefeller&lt;/span&gt; Center&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; This was one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Quinn's&lt;/span&gt; particular highlights. You could see the everything from up there! Including the lovely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Empire State Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, pictured here with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392566475715914082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY-o3y6KWI/AAAAAAAAA60/PkEuYP4NlRw/s400/SDC12940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Skating &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I guess this bridge is the prettiest and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; favorite so it is the cool thing to walk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; it and enjoy the view of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We thought it was cooler to skate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; it. We were so glad we brought our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;rollerblades&lt;/span&gt;. We skated all over the place. Some of the city skating was a little crazy but it was all fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392636476049124018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StZ-TbW46rI/AAAAAAAAA78/czTu3kxqH2U/s400/SDC12928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Brooklyn Banks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. A skate park that Quinn used to watch on skate videos when he was a teenager and dream of skating there some day. Good new is he got to fulfill his dream, bad news is not everything is as cool in real life as it looks in the movies. We still had fun finding it and he did a few tricks. I particularly enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;' with all the Brooklyn kids who were either &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sluffing&lt;/span&gt; school or to look at it more positively: out on a lunch break, who knows?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392566460040535170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY-n9Zm3II/AAAAAAAAA6k/1SSQyKxHe64/s400/SDC12909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;New York Stock Exchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I didn't think this would be particularly interesting but did you know you can't drive on any of the roads directly surrounding the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NYSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? or that there is a SWAT team there in full battle rattle every day? Or that there is a comedy troupe in suits and ties doing crazy stuff right in front of the building and broadcasting their antics over the web? Only in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;NY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_cXvMcmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/GINXZECXLLI/s1600-h/SDC13094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392567343563649602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_bYx7skI/AAAAAAAAA7c/Bmkfot63ZZ8/s400/SDC13055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not everything was perfect. Our boat for seeing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Statue of Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; only got this close because of the high wind warnings from the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coast Guard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Bummer. I'll see you next time around &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lady Liberty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_b3OQBJI/AAAAAAAAA7k/tsoPTDeFRpI/s1600-h/SDC13083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392567351735485586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_b3OQBJI/AAAAAAAAA7k/tsoPTDeFRpI/s400/SDC13083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quinn found some things he thought were more&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; exciting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392566488149908402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY-pmHZ27I/AAAAAAAAA68/_qfJcCO5H44/s400/SDC13003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ate amazing food like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Frozen Hot Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serendipity&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; This is the exact same table that Jon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Cusack&lt;/span&gt; and Kate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Beckensale&lt;/span&gt; sat at in the movie. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392567360463598178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_cXvMcmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/GINXZECXLLI/s400/SDC13094.JPG" border="0" /&gt; New York &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hot Dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Our hotel was right in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so we hung out there every night, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hoppin&lt;/span&gt; at night. There are more people there at midnight than at noon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392573492062704306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StZFBRuV0rI/AAAAAAAAA70/2tFrEhQpEbw/s400/SDC13109e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And Cupcakes!! I ate so many cup cakes. These ones from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Crumbs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;were beautiful but didn't compare to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yumminess&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Magnolia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cupcakes (Magnolia is famous on Sex and the City). They are my new love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY-qg479vI/AAAAAAAAA7E/EDDY0B3YGkY/s1600-h/SDC13009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392566503926920946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY-qg479vI/AAAAAAAAA7E/EDDY0B3YGkY/s400/SDC13009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last but not least, here I am with a real &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;celebrity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Linny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What you don't know &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2006/05/31/arts/television/31lenn.html?ex=1306728000&amp;amp;en=a3460848c104a2f9&amp;amp;ei=5090&amp;amp;partner=rssuserland&amp;amp;emc=rss"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Linny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? (Click on his name to find out more) He is the guy who is at EVERY taping of the today show. He just stands there straight faced watching it all go on. He was surprisingly nice and personable. We had a good little chat. I was there in the crowd for a few minutes on 2 different mornings, it was so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is so much more we did and so much more we want to do. October was the perfect time to go to New York. Just a little chilly but not too cold. Can we go again next year?&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/7499375688499372463-8254093869028714195?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8254093869028714195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8254093869028714195&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8254093869028714195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8254093869028714195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-york-new-york.html' title='New York, New York!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/StY_an1gruI/AAAAAAAAA7U/kH1gK9wELmo/s72-c/SDC13036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8957282402240460702</id><published>2009-09-29T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T13:56:45.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I ever mentioned that my husband is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt; Awesome? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw7Pvt-nI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zbB_PY-yYp0/s1600-h/SDC11420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386992267429804658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw7Pvt-nI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zbB_PY-yYp0/s400/SDC11420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, he is. Along with being nice, funny, helpful, cute, blah blah blah...he is also the kind of guy that makes dreams come true. Dreams like going to New York City, staying in a nice hotel on broadway, seeing the sights, eating the food etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw6hKdgjI/AAAAAAAAA6U/mWI5W7cd3DI/s1600-h/new+york+skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386992254925505074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw6hKdgjI/AAAAAAAAA6U/mWI5W7cd3DI/s400/new+york+skyline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, you guessed it, my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt; awesome husband surprised me with the news about this upcoming jaunt to New York for 3 nights just because he knows that I have always wanted to go there. At first it was going to be a real surprise, like go to the airport with out knowing where we were going type of surprise but he just couldn't stand it any longer so he gave me 1 clue a day until I guessed it. (It took me 4 days) So, next week I will finally be experiencing the real deal. It will be like Seinfeld, Project Runway, Friends, Maid in Manhattan, Confessions of a Shopaholic, 27 Dresses, P.S. I love you, etc. (Ugh, do you think I watch too much tv/movies?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw6NniDZI/AAAAAAAAA6M/DILjEmgxT6Y/s1600-h/wicked-logo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386992249678728594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw6NniDZI/AAAAAAAAA6M/DILjEmgxT6Y/s400/wicked-logo4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh and did I mention that he got us 2 tickets to see &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt; on the real Broadway while we are there? Is that like amazing or what?! See, he really is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/span&gt; awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8957282402240460702?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8957282402240460702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8957282402240460702&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8957282402240460702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8957282402240460702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-i-ever-mentioned-that-my-husband.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SsJw7Pvt-nI/AAAAAAAAA6c/zbB_PY-yYp0/s72-c/SDC11420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-4046709970278133911</id><published>2009-09-26T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:27:34.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Disneyland was awesome!! I loved it.  We went crazy there.  We stayed in the park all-day and came back to the hotel just beat every night was it was great! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7zGKytwVI/AAAAAAAAA6E/eCy0F07dhrk/s1600-h/SDC12811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386004799324929122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u1CZPvGI/AAAAAAAAA5U/C8WJtWTCjrk/s400/SDC12759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jack was a real trooper.  He had no naps, did lots of walking and went a long time between meals but he never complained.  At the end of each ride, "I wanna do it again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386009491683524946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7zGKytwVI/AAAAAAAAA6E/eCy0F07dhrk/s400/SDC12811.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here we are with our two little mice in front of the pumpin Mickey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v82wRu0I/AAAAAAAAA58/SVmK_SwwHVY/s1600-h/SDC12801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006033150884674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v82wRu0I/AAAAAAAAA58/SVmK_SwwHVY/s400/SDC12801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course waiting in line was not the best part but Jack didn't seem to mind as he was like a monkey on those rails.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v8cfovaI/AAAAAAAAA50/0PcutzGkKCM/s1600-h/SDC12800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006026101767586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v8cfovaI/AAAAAAAAA50/0PcutzGkKCM/s400/SDC12800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase needed more entertainment while waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v70_zibI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xCAjCGL_Xe8/s1600-h/SDC12795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006015499274674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v70_zibI/AAAAAAAAA5s/xCAjCGL_Xe8/s400/SDC12795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy is good entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v7JErPvI/AAAAAAAAA5c/UgNVpySYUzU/s1600-h/SDC12767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006003708542706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v7JErPvI/AAAAAAAAA5c/UgNVpySYUzU/s400/SDC12767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we went on this trip Jack didn't know who Buzz Lightyear was but now he can't get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough of him.  He keeps telling us that Buzz is his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006010631654754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7v7i3RjWI/AAAAAAAAA5k/7OI4eS3S-x0/s400/SDC12768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here he is on the Buzz ride, we rode this ride the most times of any.  He asked for this ride after almost every other ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u0mWGWuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/QfuuTLIXdH4/s1600-h/SDC12749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386004791795538658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u0mWGWuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/QfuuTLIXdH4/s400/SDC12749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The life-size cars were so cool, it felt like we could just jump in and go for a spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u0A-4UpI/AAAAAAAAA5E/cIQB8R1g5Dw/s1600-h/SDC12739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386004781766038162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u0A-4UpI/AAAAAAAAA5E/cIQB8R1g5Dw/s400/SDC12739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are on "It's a Small World" It really is a small world at disneyland Quinn saw a guy he knew from ROTC and I saw a girl from my high school like 2 hours after I made the comment that I wanted to see someone I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7uzpxwC-I/AAAAAAAAA48/vF8wyyr9LQg/s1600-h/SDC12720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386004775536954338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7uzpxwC-I/AAAAAAAAA48/vF8wyyr9LQg/s400/SDC12720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fueling up for the long drive home.  It was sad to leave but we did get to stop in and have dinner at a restaurant that Quinn used to frequent on his mission.  It was some very authentic mexican food served by some very authentic mexicans in a town that looked very much like mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-4046709970278133911?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/4046709970278133911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=4046709970278133911&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4046709970278133911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/4046709970278133911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland-was-awesome-i-loved-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sr7u1CZPvGI/AAAAAAAAA5U/C8WJtWTCjrk/s72-c/SDC12759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-8306267512546565735</id><published>2009-09-20T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:43:58.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383587593933073842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrZYZKmUrbI/AAAAAAAAA40/66UWf6ehsQo/s400/disneyland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tomorrow we are driving 6 hours to Disneyland (sorry all you Utah people who have to drive 12 hours, at lease there's something good about living in Tucson) and experiencing the most magical place on earth! Quinn has been getting me excited about it. He is like 20 times more excited than the kids. I have never been so Quinn keeps making comments like, "Oh, you are going to love the soaring over California, I can't believe you havn't been!" or "San, it really is like the most magical place on earth...like it really is!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have also been doing our best to get Jack reved up for the fun with quizes about who lives at Disneyland.  I love to hear him answer "Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, Goofy, that doggy" (pluto) and lots of his other friends reside at Disneyland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish you could come with us, all though not for the 6 hours of Chase crying! Wish us luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-8306267512546565735?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/8306267512546565735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=8306267512546565735&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8306267512546565735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/8306267512546565735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrZYZKmUrbI/AAAAAAAAA40/66UWf6ehsQo/s72-c/disneyland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-2840190119511841412</id><published>2009-09-16T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:12:52.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Tucson</title><content type='html'>We experienced the wild west at the Old Tucson Studios.  I didn't have high expectations but since the in-laws were in town we thought we should do something Tucsonish.  It was actually really cool! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvPMpq_SI/AAAAAAAAA4s/EBQSr2SRhqU/s1600-h/SDC12644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382205336569183522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvPMpq_SI/AAAAAAAAA4s/EBQSr2SRhqU/s400/SDC12644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole place was like the old west with little buildings and cowboys riding around on horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvOZ83zxI/AAAAAAAAA4k/3FxlT2ZgbIg/s1600-h/SDC12653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382205322959507218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvOZ83zxI/AAAAAAAAA4k/3FxlT2ZgbIg/s400/SDC12653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The train was a kid favorite and the train conductor was awesome, look at that outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvN6A3w9I/AAAAAAAAA4c/uE5TMZ2v6UM/s1600-h/SDC12660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382205314386346962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvN6A3w9I/AAAAAAAAA4c/uE5TMZ2v6UM/s400/SDC12660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carousel was another favorite.  A little warm up for disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvNEHvFmI/AAAAAAAAA4U/G_v-_ohu4uk/s1600-h/SDC12666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382205299919623778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvNEHvFmI/AAAAAAAAA4U/G_v-_ohu4uk/s400/SDC12666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chase didn't like being put int he town Jail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFufXpYWTI/AAAAAAAAA4M/nBjLNHsE9EU/s1600-h/SDC12670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382204514887031090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFufXpYWTI/AAAAAAAAA4M/nBjLNHsE9EU/s400/SDC12670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A good picture of the old west feel of the place.  Since it was still kind of hot it was like a ghost town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFue634wUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/wN0TZvUgoTM/s1600-h/SDC12687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382204507163246914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFue634wUI/AAAAAAAAA4E/wN0TZvUgoTM/s400/SDC12687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Jack on the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFueMyI-SI/AAAAAAAAA38/3idVR9cxn6A/s1600-h/SDC12686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382204494791112994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFueMyI-SI/AAAAAAAAA38/3idVR9cxn6A/s400/SDC12686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFudr3iVOI/AAAAAAAAA30/MkHha-Vw2GE/s1600-h/SDC12689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382204485955376354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFudr3iVOI/AAAAAAAAA30/MkHha-Vw2GE/s400/SDC12689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy even had a romantic drive, oh la la. &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/7499375688499372463-2840190119511841412?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/2840190119511841412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=2840190119511841412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2840190119511841412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/2840190119511841412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/old-tucson.html' title='Old Tucson'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SrFvPMpq_SI/AAAAAAAAA4s/EBQSr2SRhqU/s72-c/SDC12644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-6149464319710892766</id><published>2009-09-11T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:41:29.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping!</title><content type='html'>We finally took Chase camping.  It has been a long time coming, but we are glad we finally did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0i1-eWhI/AAAAAAAAA3s/DE8szRZbS0E/s1600-h/SDC12607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380311215545145874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0i1-eWhI/AAAAAAAAA3s/DE8szRZbS0E/s400/SDC12607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great fire, here is Jack gathering wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0iCRlB2I/AAAAAAAAA3k/IaSbbx47s-k/s1600-h/SDC12613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380311201666631522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0iCRlB2I/AAAAAAAAA3k/IaSbbx47s-k/s400/SDC12613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chase has been doing this lower lip thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; lately.  I keep thinking of Forest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gump&lt;/span&gt; when the Sgt. says, "Tuck in that lip son or your liable to catch it on a trip wire!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0hxhFN9I/AAAAAAAAA3c/GOL0O-rv4SY/s1600-h/SDC12617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380311197168252882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0hxhFN9I/AAAAAAAAA3c/GOL0O-rv4SY/s400/SDC12617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our tin foil dinners were divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqqz09FNZqI/AAAAAAAAA3U/ezWIMlCj4z0/s1600-h/SDC12622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380310427178460834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqqz09FNZqI/AAAAAAAAA3U/ezWIMlCj4z0/s400/SDC12622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made spaghetti tin foil dinners from some left overs, genius!  Do you think Jack liked his?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqqz0OzeP9I/AAAAAAAAA3M/pYVrE_NaCok/s1600-h/SDC12633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380310414756036562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqqz0OzeP9I/AAAAAAAAA3M/pYVrE_NaCok/s400/SDC12633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were glued to these little camp chairs.  They kept moving them all over the camp and then sitting on them, just enjoying the view from each spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqqzzuQ3K3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/b1fK7-twQ_4/s1600-h/SDC12637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380310406020934514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqqzzuQ3K3I/AAAAAAAAA3E/b1fK7-twQ_4/s400/SDC12637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Smores&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was awesome to be cold for once, Arizona summers never end!  Notice all the wonderful sweatshirts and coats, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqqzzCev4ZI/AAAAAAAAA28/V0LoQuB3vyE/s1600-h/SDC12639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380310394268017042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqqzzCev4ZI/AAAAAAAAA28/V0LoQuB3vyE/s400/SDC12639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My in-laws came along and made the whole thing so much more fun, thanks for coming down guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-6149464319710892766?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/6149464319710892766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=6149464319710892766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6149464319710892766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/6149464319710892766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping.html' title='Camping!'/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqq0i1-eWhI/AAAAAAAAA3s/DE8szRZbS0E/s72-c/SDC12607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-7606547693258696253</id><published>2009-09-09T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:42:41.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This last month we have been hearing alot of excited comments from Jack that start with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"My Preschool..."&lt;/span&gt; and yesterday was finally the day! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgeBvVLgKI/AAAAAAAAA20/IoQmPT-0lnM/s1600-h/SDC12690edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582770128060578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgeBvVLgKI/AAAAAAAAA20/IoQmPT-0lnM/s400/SDC12690edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the face he gave me when I said, "Say Preschool!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Excited maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgeA2gawOI/AAAAAAAAA2s/TaRrPTCJQws/s1600-h/SDC12696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582754874376418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgeA2gawOI/AAAAAAAAA2s/TaRrPTCJQws/s400/SDC12696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy couldn't resist coming to take him to his big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582459704559554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/Sqgdvq6cx8I/AAAAAAAAA2U/mAwrykAUWK4/s400/SDC12697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love this picture of him in front of the building. Just a little kid going to a big school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nervous leaving him with all these people I don't know (it is a preschool on the base). When I dropped him off he just started playing and I was like, "Is this it? Do I just leave him?" The teacher assured me it was fine. I asked if they would do name tags and she said they would get to it later. So I left and enjoyed having 3 hours with just my Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgdxCe3zqI/AAAAAAAAA2k/dZrX6Th0-b0/s1600-h/SDC12701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582483211210402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgdxCe3zqI/AAAAAAAAA2k/dZrX6Th0-b0/s400/SDC12701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of his long 3 hour day.&lt;br /&gt;This picture says to me, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You did come back for me!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgdwfbgvGI/AAAAAAAAA2c/PHwuEd_cOIY/s1600-h/SDC12702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582473801874530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgdwfbgvGI/AAAAAAAAA2c/PHwuEd_cOIY/s400/SDC12702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm Outta here!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and the best part. I asked him what they did and he wouldn't tell me anything. So I went in and asked the teacher how it went and if he told her his name. &lt;em&gt;"Well, we had to figure it out. We were like "who is Jack? Which one of you is Jack?" and finally "Are YOU Jack?" He just nodded his head."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack has proven that you can go to school and make it through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without saying a word, not one word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He says he is excited to go back tomorrow:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-7606547693258696253?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/7606547693258696253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=7606547693258696253&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7606547693258696253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/7606547693258696253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-last-month-we-have-been-hearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqgeBvVLgKI/AAAAAAAAA20/IoQmPT-0lnM/s72-c/SDC12690edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7499375688499372463.post-5796564915541563627</id><published>2009-09-08T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:55:39.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My screen saver was randomly scrolling through pictures when this one caught my eye.  I felt it deserved posting.  Mark dunking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soccerball&lt;/span&gt; over the head of a 2 year old while we all watch on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqcmpX7TTfI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cnXfHaMGhhc/s1600-h/SDC10985edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379310772156583410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqcmpX7TTfI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cnXfHaMGhhc/s400/SDC10985edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; eyes are glued to him, I can just imagine in my mind the sound coming out of his mouth, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aahhh&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379310774715559890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqcmphdaL9I/AAAAAAAAA2M/xcPW7yU-kwc/s400/SDC10985edit1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Look at that face, what determination.  Mark's antics never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cease&lt;/span&gt; to amaze me.  I love my brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7499375688499372463-5796564915541563627?l=qnixon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/feeds/5796564915541563627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7499375688499372463&amp;postID=5796564915541563627&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5796564915541563627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7499375688499372463/posts/default/5796564915541563627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qnixon.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-screen-saver-was-randomly-scrolling.html' title=''/><author><name>Sandra Nixon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03010948477499330903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SZLnBx2bP_I/AAAAAAAAAis/EzepD0Pgtoo/S220/Nixon053.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLJNT2oNyWk/SqcmpX7TTfI/AAAAAAAAA2E/cnXfHaMGhhc/s72-c/SDC10985edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
