<?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-5325919339027511343</id><updated>2011-11-27T18:53:39.758-06:00</updated><category term='Jalapeno'/><category term='dad'/><category term='Brother'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='poem'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Deals'/><category term='September'/><category term='cream cheese'/><category term='Son'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Flag day'/><category term='website'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='bacon'/><category term='Platos Closet'/><category term='creative'/><category term='Texas'/><category term='First Post'/><category term='Banana Pudding'/><category term='baby'/><category term='Stores'/><category term='spondyloepiphyseal Dyspalasia'/><category term='9 months'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='sports'/><category term='Food'/><category term='husband'/><category term='Sammy'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='free stuff'/><category term='mom'/><category term='Anniversary'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='chicken'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='love'/><category term='.'/><category term='Disability'/><category term='June 14'/><title type='text'>Family Blessings</title><subtitle type='html'>A stay at homes moms blog about her family and any other thing I decide to blog about.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-53508214413866676</id><published>2009-10-13T11:53:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:04:54.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>I forgot I had a blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_mkAf5LI/AAAAAAAAAKs/L9crK4CD4G0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just got a comment on this blog which reminded me that i had one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. Ive got very behind but I thought I would do a post with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sammy's&lt;/span&gt; birthday pictures. My cousin to these great pictures i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; ever have time during the party to take any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.  I still cant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that he is one. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; walking yet but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure it wont be much longer with the way he gets around. He recently learned how to use a straw and say hi when he has a phone its so cute. Ive been busy doing a lot of babysitting. I babysit my nephew and just started babysitting some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt; kids. I had 5 boys in the house at once &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. Its not to bad since two of them are older. Ill try to post &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every once&lt;/span&gt; and a while but not making any promises &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_ftc4c9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/WTfyubRXHWc/s1600-h/sammy+cake.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392145205366911954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_ftc4c9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/WTfyubRXHWc/s320/sammy+cake.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_YwO3N2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Q9i8Ct2Rj74/s1600-h/jake+and+sammy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392145085854332770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_YwO3N2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Q9i8Ct2Rj74/s320/jake+and+sammy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_QJF0OgI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KlJacSbqfME/s1600-h/birthday+cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392144937908451842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_QJF0OgI/AAAAAAAAAKU/KlJacSbqfME/s320/birthday+cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3kf95VmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-254spIge-U/s1600-h/8932_133442025977_646675977_2575289_389156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392136491553609314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3kf95VmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-254spIge-U/s320/8932_133442025977_646675977_2575289_389156_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3dpbO2QI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cWtFkivhAoA/s1600-h/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392136373833488642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3dpbO2QI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cWtFkivhAoA/s320/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3XQSwOUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gmjOYkf3bAU/s1600-h/8932_133440535977_646675977_2575240_7357559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392136264007825730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3XQSwOUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/gmjOYkf3bAU/s320/8932_133440535977_646675977_2575240_7357559_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3QY6t8VI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/h1j7IcrpnQw/s1600-h/8932_133439720977_646675977_2575226_1362163_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392136146063847762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3QY6t8VI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/h1j7IcrpnQw/s320/8932_133439720977_646675977_2575226_1362163_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3JHWzxVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-_7CZGnLBdg/s1600-h/8932_133439715977_646675977_2575225_7772023_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392136021090747730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS3JHWzxVI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-_7CZGnLBdg/s320/8932_133439715977_646675977_2575225_7772023_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS27-8mS6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/GnGYie8YvCw/s1600-h/8932_133439685977_646675977_2575220_4574238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392135795495029666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS27-8mS6I/AAAAAAAAAJk/GnGYie8YvCw/s320/8932_133439685977_646675977_2575220_4574238_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS1yjxgGsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/39RFHu11Edc/s1600-h/8932_133439710977_646675977_2575224_4218496_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392134534070278850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS1yjxgGsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/39RFHu11Edc/s320/8932_133439710977_646675977_2575224_4218496_n.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/5325919339027511343-53508214413866676?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/53508214413866676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=53508214413866676&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/53508214413866676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/53508214413866676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-forgot-i-had-blog.html' title='I forgot I had a blog'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/StS_ftc4c9I/AAAAAAAAAKk/WTfyubRXHWc/s72-c/sammy+cake.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-2019879403494996837</id><published>2009-08-08T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:42:20.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting behind</title><content type='html'>I cant belive how much less time i have for blogging now that I have my own place again. I didnt relize i had so much free time wen I was living with my dad lol. I also have more space to clean than with my previous apartment so im still getting used to it but I love having more space. Im going to try to get back to blogging a couple times a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-2019879403494996837?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/2019879403494996837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=2019879403494996837&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2019879403494996837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2019879403494996837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-behind.html' title='Getting behind'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-1252956898685842155</id><published>2009-07-28T22:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:21:50.567-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.'/><title type='text'>My First blog Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sm--H3Ari9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/DP-nkJbP8eU/s1600-h/blog_award-7977241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363714723456715730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sm--H3Ari9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/DP-nkJbP8eU/s320/blog_award-7977241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got my first blog award Today. I got it from Jamie at &lt;a href="http://www.carlosandjamie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.carlosandjamie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Jamie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rules for this award are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accept the award and post it on your blog along with the name of the person who gave you the award. Pass the award along to 15 other blogs that you've newly discovered. Remember to contact the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogger's&lt;/span&gt; to let them know they have been chosen for the award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-1252956898685842155?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/1252956898685842155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=1252956898685842155&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1252956898685842155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1252956898685842155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-first-blog-award.html' title='My First blog Award'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sm--H3Ari9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/DP-nkJbP8eU/s72-c/blog_award-7977241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-391153881636504274</id><published>2009-07-24T11:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:11:34.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing In a pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SmncgBP9E7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/yEw1ACUC2PA/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059274010563506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SmncgBP9E7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/yEw1ACUC2PA/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy Played in his swimming pool for the first time yesterday and he loved it. I still need to take him to a real pool with a lot of water. I dont have a water hose so I didnt fill it up very much.&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/5325919339027511343-391153881636504274?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/391153881636504274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=391153881636504274&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/391153881636504274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/391153881636504274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/playing-in-pool.html' title='Playing In a pool'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SmncgBP9E7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/yEw1ACUC2PA/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-9027472525593200382</id><published>2009-07-20T14:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T14:19:17.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Place</title><content type='html'>We finally got into our new place. Its been a crazy and busy few days and I am wore out, but I'm getting more sleep now that Sammy has his own room. I'm going to try to get back to blogging regularly again now that things are settling down. It feels so good to have our own place again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-9027472525593200382?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/9027472525593200382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=9027472525593200382&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9027472525593200382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9027472525593200382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-place.html' title='New Place'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-6267740599113330765</id><published>2009-07-14T11:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:49:29.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Rice</title><content type='html'>I got this fried rice recipe from one of my pen pals who lives in Malaysia. I haven't had a chance to make it yet but it looks really good. Asian food is my favorite kind of food, Italian comes in second. Ive never made fried rice before so this is going to be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cooked Rice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 Garlic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 Onion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 Chillies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vegetables-I'm going to add corn, carrots, and peas but add whatever veggies you like.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chicken or I think Pork or teriyaki chicken would be great.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Directions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook 2 pots of rice and then let it cool at room temp.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take the Garlic, onion, and chillies, cut them up and then put them in the blender.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take the Garlic, Onion, and chillies mixture and put it on a wok (I'm guessing a frying pan will work the same) with a little bit of oil. Stir for a few minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add diced chicken and fry until chicken is well cooked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add rice and mix well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then add vegetables&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt to taste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add egg and stir until egg is fully cooked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makes enough for 5 people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-6267740599113330765?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/6267740599113330765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=6267740599113330765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/6267740599113330765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/6267740599113330765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/fried-rice.html' title='Fried Rice'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-9133307904277830625</id><published>2009-07-12T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:54:00.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Clothes</title><content type='html'>I decided to take Sammy on a little walk before bath and bed time. We were walking down the street and this little white dog came running and barking at us. Sammy is not used to animals and it really scared him so he starts crying. I take him out of the stroller to comfort him and the owner of the dog came over saying she was sorry. I said it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; Sammy's just not used to animals he is even scared of cats. We started talking and she though Sammy was the cutest baby (besides her own she has a 14 month old but he was already in bed. Poor baby has and ear infection because of teething) but who can resist Sammy with his big brown eyes and chubby little cheeks. She asked me what size clothes he wore. I said about 3-6 months. She said she had a box full of baby boy clothes she was taking to the goodwill if and was wondering if I wanted them. I looked through them and there was some really cute clothes. Is It was so much fun because my husband doesn't let me buy anymore baby clothes since he already has enough. He has like 8 times as many clothes as I do but only about 1/5 actually fit him. I have a lot of bigger hand me downs from my nephews. She also gave Sammy a little piano that lights up and he loves it. She just asked for him to stop by and visit every once and a while. Now Sammy has some cute new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;onesies&lt;/span&gt; and pajamas. He is also prepared for this winter with some nice big fuzzy sleepers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-9133307904277830625?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/9133307904277830625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=9133307904277830625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9133307904277830625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9133307904277830625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-clothes.html' title='Baby Clothes'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-955358196780438216</id><published>2009-07-11T19:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:54:01.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Trying to Figure this out</title><content type='html'>I'm still trying to figure all this blogging stuff out. I though it would be easy since I can do just about anything on Myspace but this is completely different. I tried to change my background and it messed everything up. I'm still trying out how to fix some things with no success. I noticed I wasn't getting anymore comments after that and then someone sent me an email telling me they tried to comment me and it didn't work. I think I got if fixed though. I asked a friend to test it for me and it worked. I hope I can get all the problems fixed. Email me if you have any problems on my blog. I think I'm going to just keep my blog really simple no fancy background. The pictures of Sammy make it the best looking blog anyway :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-955358196780438216?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/955358196780438216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=955358196780438216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/955358196780438216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/955358196780438216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-trying-to-figure-this-out.html' title='Still Trying to Figure this out'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-4400682612898948934</id><published>2009-07-11T16:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:08:21.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Big</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlkLIBSbybI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HxeyF6cA1_A/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357325464146528690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlkLIBSbybI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HxeyF6cA1_A/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today Sammy figured out how to pull himself up to stand. I wasn't ready for it I was still waiting for him to figure out how to bring himself to the sitting position. It surprised me because I laid him down on the floor and looked away for a minute and I looked back and he was standing. I love seeing him accomplish new milestones its so exciting. &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/5325919339027511343-4400682612898948934?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/4400682612898948934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=4400682612898948934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4400682612898948934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4400682612898948934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-big.html' title='So Big'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlkLIBSbybI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HxeyF6cA1_A/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-7788901457740061168</id><published>2009-07-08T20:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:56:28.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Chip Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlVLk_VPrRI/AAAAAAAAAI0/krRfMF4JWwY/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356270430674988306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlVLk_VPrRI/AAAAAAAAAI0/krRfMF4JWwY/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad had a bag of chocolate chips laying around so I decided to make some cookies. I didn't even have to search for a cookie recipe since they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; have one on the bag. I don't make cookies very often because I usually eat while I'm making them, which is really bad when since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still working on losing my baby fat. Who can resist cookie dough and chocolate chips? I cant! Then when they are done &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to want a cookie. This is a picture of the cookie I just ate before I started to blog now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going to have to go on a long walk to work it all off.&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/5325919339027511343-7788901457740061168?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/7788901457740061168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=7788901457740061168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7788901457740061168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7788901457740061168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='Chocolate Chip Cookies'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlVLk_VPrRI/AAAAAAAAAI0/krRfMF4JWwY/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-2604484083686910647</id><published>2009-07-07T16:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T10:51:40.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlPClE-S-oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GHCu0vtqNXc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355838324119632514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlPClE-S-oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GHCu0vtqNXc/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today the movies Push and Knowing came out and I really wanted to rent them. The closest RedBox is at McDonald's which is like a 6 or 7 minute walk. I left home with just a few diapers, wet wipes and cookies. Sammy usually gets really hot outside so i just put shorts and a bib on him. I get to McDonald's and rent the movies then I look outside and its pouring down rain. I get my phone to call my husband and it dies. I borrow McDonald's phone to call my husband and he didn't answer because he is still in bed with a headache. I don't know any other number since I'm very bad at memorizing them. There was another girl stuck there to, we started talking and she didn't live in Marshall and the only person who could pick her up was at work. We were stuck there for about 2 hours. Sammy got really crabby since he had no bottle and was getting a little cold. My poor baby. He was also getting impatient with me since he couldn't do what he wanted and crawl on the floor. The other girl had a wife beater that we put on him. He looked so cute and silly since it was like a dress on him. We left as soon as it became a light sprinkle. The other girl hung out with us until her ride came to get her. We watched Knowing which was kinda weird and it was definitely not what I expected. I probably won't ever watch that movie again, but if your into a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;liens, sci-fi stuff&lt;/span&gt; and the end of the world I would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it. I'm going to watch Push later when my husband gets home I think that should be a really good movie. From now on ill be sure to check the weather reports and make sure my cell phone is charged before we go on any walks again. I plan on going to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arby's&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow for their free Orange cream swirl shake that you get when you buy a roast burger. I haven't had one in years.&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/5325919339027511343-2604484083686910647?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/2604484083686910647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=2604484083686910647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2604484083686910647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2604484083686910647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlPClE-S-oI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GHCu0vtqNXc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-7303430570005767511</id><published>2009-07-06T14:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T15:02:58.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pigs in a blanket</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlJWlr-G8wI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R_r7ZQSzcK4/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355438112355316482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlJWlr-G8wI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R_r7ZQSzcK4/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A camp that I used to work at during the summer would make pigs in a blanket as one of their breakfast and I loved them. They are also really quick and easy to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2-4 packages of croissants depending on how many you want to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/2-1 lb Little smokies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheese (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Directions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unroll the croissants and place a piece of cheese then a little smokey at the large end then roll them up and place on a backing sheet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bake according to directions on croissant package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5325919339027511343-7303430570005767511?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/7303430570005767511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=7303430570005767511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7303430570005767511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7303430570005767511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/pigs-in-blanket.html' title='Pigs in a blanket'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlJWlr-G8wI/AAAAAAAAAIk/R_r7ZQSzcK4/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-1901872729953004265</id><published>2009-07-06T12:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:48:56.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Too Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1vLveTAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/iVjwz-HYG_Q/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355401991618972674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1vLveTAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/iVjwz-HYG_Q/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, mommy, and daddy went to Hy-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vee&lt;/span&gt; to eat some Chinese food. Mommy gave me some chicken it was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1canvjxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CnPlOLf7zEU/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355401669195566866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1canvjxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CnPlOLf7zEU/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was so cute that one of the workers gave me some free animal crackers.  I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; mastered being cute. Everyone says its my big brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1PCaZ_II/AAAAAAAAAIM/KA8edY-QWm4/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355401439358876802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1PCaZ_II/AAAAAAAAAIM/KA8edY-QWm4/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy had to go get some milk and wet wipes and I got a balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-1901872729953004265?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/1901872729953004265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=1901872729953004265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1901872729953004265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1901872729953004265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-cute.html' title='Too Cute'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlI1vLveTAI/AAAAAAAAAIc/iVjwz-HYG_Q/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-7859030344848183495</id><published>2009-07-05T09:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:44:29.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy's First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlC4ikB8OAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WcaroMCtNi4/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982860870400002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlC4ikB8OAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WcaroMCtNi4/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Yesterday was Sammy's first 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. We were going to go to the park in the morning for all the activities they were having but it was raining. Later when it stopped raining went to my dads girlfriends house for a BBQ. Sammy tried his first pickle and his face was so funny I wish I would have had my video camera. He would scrunch his face up almost like he didn't like it but he just kept eating it. We walked to the park later for fireworks. He loved watching all the people who had sparklers he loves anything that light up. I wasn't sure how he would react to the fireworks since they also made really loud noises but he loved them. He had a lot of fun until the end when he started getting crabby since it was almost 11 and he would usually be in bed by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlC4LwVgLLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yUmofg6W5bA/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354982469036682418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlC4LwVgLLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/yUmofg6W5bA/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5325919339027511343-7859030344848183495?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/7859030344848183495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=7859030344848183495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7859030344848183495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7859030344848183495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/sammys-first.html' title='Sammy&apos;s First'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SlC4ikB8OAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WcaroMCtNi4/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-8035121499964736417</id><published>2009-07-02T12:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:06:46.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreo Truffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkzwZETv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1VMdhz721D4/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353918370480648594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkzwZETv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1VMdhz721D4/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt; I found this recipe out of a Better Homes and Garden Magazine. The picture in the magazine looks a lot better than mine. I don't know how to make them look pretty mine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really look like truffles &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. My husband always says the stomach knows no beauty so i guess it doesn't really matter as long as it tastes good. They were easy to make and there is no baking required but you do have to heat up the white chocolate and it can get a little messy. They are really good but with so much chocolate I could only eat a few and I definitely needed a drink with them. You can find the recipe at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bhg.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;www.bhg.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-8035121499964736417?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/8035121499964736417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=8035121499964736417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/8035121499964736417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/8035121499964736417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/oreo-truffles.html' title='Oreo Truffles'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkzwZETv8ZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/1VMdhz721D4/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-3125214304814146586</id><published>2009-07-01T11:18:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:20:44.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuQnd47a7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/o79B1Jrh5kM/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353531589772667826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuQnd47a7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/o79B1Jrh5kM/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its bath time one of my favorite things to do. I love to splash and get mommy all wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuQQDgKaOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lkAblULhmKI/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353531187552479458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuQQDgKaOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/lkAblULhmKI/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey Mommy you cant take pictures of me in the tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuPueDLb0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/i5TxxcmA6xU/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353530610563116866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuPueDLb0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/i5TxxcmA6xU/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh! What did mommy do to my hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuPCPUUURI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kYi7FMJxwbU/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353529850694226194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuPCPUUURI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kYi7FMJxwbU/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh well I'm still really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuNerMUfwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/S6nKX5mCEPY/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353528140189957890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuNerMUfwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/S6nKX5mCEPY/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That spoon is just out of reach. Ahh!! I think I'm about to do the splits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuNO4aPj_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/o-ksTD-F84w/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353527868860108786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuNO4aPj_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/o-ksTD-F84w/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mmmmm this wash cloth taste good. It could use a little more soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-3125214304814146586?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/3125214304814146586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=3125214304814146586&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3125214304814146586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3125214304814146586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/07/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkuQnd47a7I/AAAAAAAAAHs/o79B1Jrh5kM/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-7909572131931052148</id><published>2009-06-30T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:40:37.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Husband in the World</title><content type='html'>My husband Is so wonderful that I thought I would brag about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of some of the reasons why he is so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is always thinking of me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He helps me out with Sammy and housework when I need it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is always surprising me with something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He lets me go shopping and spend his money &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; but I feel bad afterwords I wish i had a job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always knows how to make me feel better when I'm sick or just feeling down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He was the perfect husband to be by my side when I was In labor at the hospital encouraging me and helping me get through each contraction.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He lets me watch chick flicks and even watches them with me sometimes even though he doesn't like them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doesn't let me win anything. We are both very competitive and I don't like people letting me win. He wins 95% of the time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. He helps me get better at stuff though like giving me tips when we play basketball or on a video game.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is completely honest with me so when I ask him how do I look I get an honest answer and he will let me know if he doesn't like something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He always calls me when he is on break at work or when we aren't together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;He gives the best hugs and kisses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is very sweet and Romantic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you so much baby thanks for being so wonderful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-7909572131931052148?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/7909572131931052148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=7909572131931052148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7909572131931052148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7909572131931052148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-husband-in-world.html' title='The Best Husband in the World'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-5660774002953738876</id><published>2009-06-29T23:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:08:41.583-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Sammys Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPhPnnmOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fwTRO7K0nLs/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352967433397704930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPhPnnmOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fwTRO7K0nLs/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy cant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; how fast &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; growing she says it seems like September 17, 2008 was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the first thing I did when I was born I peed on the d&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;octor&lt;/span&gt; 2 times. I had been holding it in for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPR4s0JLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GPmhdjzOzP4/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352967169547445426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPR4s0JLI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GPmhdjzOzP4/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The doctor said I was 6lbs 5oz and 17 in long. Mommy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; how small I was. Everything was so strange and bright it put me in a bad mood for a while. After a while I went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPFz6dI-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/durFiTgOQao/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352966962104050658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPFz6dI-I/AAAAAAAAAGU/durFiTgOQao/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Daddy said I was the cutest baby in the world. I have figured out to use this cuteness to my advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-5660774002953738876?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/5660774002953738876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=5660774002953738876&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5660774002953738876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5660774002953738876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/sammys-story.html' title='Sammys Story'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkmPhPnnmOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fwTRO7K0nLs/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-3342954684003651161</id><published>2009-06-27T16:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T16:20:15.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Platos Closet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stores'/><title type='text'>My New Favorite</title><content type='html'>I have a new favorite store! When we went out of town the other day my friends took me to Plato's Closet. Its a store the sells slightly used and new name brand clothes. I can finally get over not having a Ross anywhere near here. I don't have a lot of money so I'm always looking for sales and this is the perfect place to go. I bought myself 2 new shirts and a pair of shoes and also a shirt for my hubby for $15.00. You cant even tell that they are used except for not having a tag &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;though&lt;/span&gt; you can find some with the store tag on them. They also have lots of purses. I would have bought one if i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; recently gotten a new one. If you have some nice name brand clothes that you don't wear anymore or something new that you aren't going to wear you can sell it to Plato's Closet. If you want to find a store near you go to &lt;a href="http://www.platoscloset.com/"&gt;www.platoscloset.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-3342954684003651161?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/3342954684003651161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=3342954684003651161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3342954684003651161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3342954684003651161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-favorite.html' title='My New Favorite'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-1825849694919715827</id><published>2009-06-25T22:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:30:27.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ92u3THiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tJkXHT0nN98/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351470267725192738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ92u3THiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tJkXHT0nN98/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and mommy went out of town today with a few friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ9l2VH76I/AAAAAAAAAGE/LKN_4yoUQ14/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351469977671561122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ9l2VH76I/AAAAAAAAAGE/LKN_4yoUQ14/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the mall and I got to sit on a horse. We did a lot of walking and I got tired of sitting im my stroller I would rather crawl around and go exploring on my own.  After a while I got tired and crabby I wanted to take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ9TcUi8rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qIs_M0JG-KE/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351469661452169906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ9TcUi8rI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qIs_M0JG-KE/s320/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the Olive Garden but I dont remember much since I was sleeping I missed out on all that good food. I just got my same old bottle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also went to Plato's Closet where mommy did a lot of shopping. I didnt have much fun since there was nuthing for me to do. They didnt have a baby section for me to look at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Plato's we went to Pawn America where I peed on mommy I gave her a great suppries hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went back home and I fell asleep I was so tired after a long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-1825849694919715827?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/1825849694919715827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=1825849694919715827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1825849694919715827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1825849694919715827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-out.html' title='Day Out'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SkQ92u3THiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tJkXHT0nN98/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-5151990639253696714</id><published>2009-06-23T22:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:10:15.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a shopaholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I just watched the movie Confessions of a Shopaholic and I loved it. I would probably rate it 4 1/2 out of five stars. One of the great things about the movie was that it was rated PG which means no bad language, partial nudity, or anything else i don't want to see or hear. Too many movies these days go way too far with some things so this is something you can watch with your kids. I loved all of her fun outfits that Rebecca wore throughout the movie but most of them i would never wear let alone spend so much money on haha. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; is so funny and energetic and I loved watching her fall for her boss Luke. This movie also makes me very glad that I never got a credit card. If you haven't seen this movie i definitely recommend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-5151990639253696714?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/5151990639253696714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=5151990639253696714&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5151990639253696714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5151990639253696714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title='Confessions of a shopaholic'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-1475997633135960027</id><published>2009-06-22T22:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T23:11:45.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free stuff'/><title type='text'>Clubbing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.clubbing.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;www.clubbing.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; is one of my favorite websites. It has a lot of fun word and trivia games. You earn tickets for each game you play which can be redeemed for prizes. Ive already gotten 6 different things off this website. 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; 360 games, Magazine subscription, Computer headset, and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; 360 wireless controller. They have a lot of different prizes like books, Stuff for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; 360 (even the actual game system) , kitchen stuff and a lot more. They are always getting new stuff but some is only limited time so they wont be there long. Unlike a lot of other sites you get the prize once you have enough tickets instead of entering them in a drawing for a prize that you most likely wont win. I would definitely recommend this site even if you just like to play fun word games they can get addicting. I like to get stuff for my husband since he is a big gamer. I like to play video games sometimes myself. If you don't want any of the prizes you can also donate your tickets them to charity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-1475997633135960027?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/1475997633135960027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=1475997633135960027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1475997633135960027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1475997633135960027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/clubbing.html' title='Clubbing'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-5254460293530391989</id><published>2009-06-19T10:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:06:04.434-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><title type='text'>Good Dr appointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sju2Y_Yq_eI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PQvat3B1Dek/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349069522880626146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sju2Y_Yq_eI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PQvat3B1Dek/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy had his 9 month Dr appointment today and it went very well. He is 24 1/2 inches long and weighs 17lb 15 oz. He is getting so big. The best news is we can take him off his nebz now i hope everything goes well and he doesn't have to go back on them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-5254460293530391989?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/5254460293530391989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=5254460293530391989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5254460293530391989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/5254460293530391989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-dr-appointment.html' title='Good Dr appointment'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sju2Y_Yq_eI/AAAAAAAAAF0/PQvat3B1Dek/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-2332855992727066751</id><published>2009-06-18T17:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:54:01.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banana Pudding'/><title type='text'>Banana Pudding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjrDzLadwLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/71KfkQsADh8/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348802791460421810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjrDzLadwLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/71KfkQsADh8/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband loves banana pudding. This is the best recipe that we have tried. I found it in a family made cook book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 large pack of vanilla pudding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 can of sweet condensed milk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pack of cream cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cool whip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4-5 bananas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 box of vanilla wafers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Directions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cream together the can of  sweet condensed milk and cream cheese in a bowl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mix pudding according to pudding pie directions on the side of box&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add milk and cream cheese mixture to pudding, stirring well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Layer wafers, bananas, and pudding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Top with cool whip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&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/5325919339027511343-2332855992727066751?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/2332855992727066751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=2332855992727066751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2332855992727066751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/2332855992727066751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/banana-pudding.html' title='Banana Pudding'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjrDzLadwLI/AAAAAAAAAFk/71KfkQsADh8/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-4839911316576904575</id><published>2009-06-18T11:06:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:24:54.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Sammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sjppur21O3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/zMtl1iFNUKo/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348703758223489906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sjppur21O3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/zMtl1iFNUKo/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My handsom little man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpomYvkG8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/LeLPZk8oK3Q/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348702516142152642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpomYvkG8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/LeLPZk8oK3Q/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Being silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpnTiblgfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/00mxFcpkoAo/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348701092813570546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpnTiblgfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/00mxFcpkoAo/s320/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting pushed around in a tub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sjpmy38yJqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TfmMKHK3bjU/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348700531654272674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sjpmy38yJqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TfmMKHK3bjU/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diper head haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpmZKNiyEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7VT82ZvnZRY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348700089879808066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjpmZKNiyEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7VT82ZvnZRY/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has a cute and silly look on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-4839911316576904575?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/4839911316576904575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=4839911316576904575&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4839911316576904575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4839911316576904575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/sammy.html' title='Sammy'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/Sjppur21O3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/zMtl1iFNUKo/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-9037189601642429766</id><published>2009-06-17T11:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:25:29.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sammy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9 months'/><title type='text'>9 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjkVhxFjqkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/krSCKR_BK88/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329702335687234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjkVhxFjqkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/krSCKR_BK88/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm 9 months old today!! I'm getting so big. Mama says I'm growing up way to fast and Dada says I need to start filling out job applications. I can crawl really fast now and I like to explore everything. Mama is having a hard time keeping up with me. I'm trying to figure out how to stand but I just cant get the hang of it I keep falling down. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like falling down it really hurts. I have four teeth now. well almost four my top ones are coming in and its making me really cranky. My favorite things to do are playing the drums, eating, and taking a bath. I always make sure to splash mama and get her all wet. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like taking naps and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like to miss out on anything. I better get off now before Mama comes back. I'm not supposed to be on the computer. Bye bye now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjkVGa7RqFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FVHsSZi5-JY/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5325919339027511343-9037189601642429766?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/9037189601642429766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=9037189601642429766&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9037189601642429766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/9037189601642429766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/9-months.html' title='9 Months'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjkVhxFjqkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/krSCKR_BK88/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-3066056903927424483</id><published>2009-06-15T13:52:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:26:11.545-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjaY5PAFwxI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZZJCMFeEKAI/s1600-h/Jake+and+Janell+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347629716595917586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjaY5PAFwxI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZZJCMFeEKAI/s320/Jake+and+Janell+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today is our 2 year anniversary. Its hard to believe its already been two years. Time has gone by so fast it seems like just a few months ago that we were dating and getting to know each other. Talking to for hours everyday on the phone. I am so blessed to have found &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; as wonderful as he is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Here is a poem he wrote me while we were dating. He is very good at rhyming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So wonderful, lovely, charming, and sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;you are the one who makes my life complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; with her things are always well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My sweet my lovely, my sexy Janell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;She truly defines the meaning of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know she is my angel, a gift from above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;She could never understand how sad that I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and how happy she makes me with what she does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; think much of herself but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; always &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reminding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that she is my dream girl, my lovely diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i knew the first time i heard her voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;that i had to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; deeply in love, i had no choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; understand how much that she means&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;because she's my everything, the girl of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;its kind of funny that her favorite shape is a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;because my dear to me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love You Jake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-3066056903927424483?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/3066056903927424483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=3066056903927424483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3066056903927424483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/3066056903927424483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjaY5PAFwxI/AAAAAAAAADA/ZZJCMFeEKAI/s72-c/Jake+and+Janell+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-354727211454825651</id><published>2009-06-14T16:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:26:39.372-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flag day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June 14'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>June 14th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjVypi8vO-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/H7OzmqgYFbg/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347306190654094306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjVypi8vO-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/H7OzmqgYFbg/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Today is my brothers 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Happy Birthday Seth!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Fun Birthday Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My brother shares a birthday with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Donald Trump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Harriet Beecher Stowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Other Random Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;More people celebrate their birthday in August than any other month (about 9% of all people)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A survey suggest that more people in the US are born on October 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; than any other day. Which is not a coincidence since conception would have been on new years eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;May 22 is the least common birth date in the US&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I got this info at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.famousbirthdays.com/"&gt;http://www.famousbirthdays.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tokenz.com/funny-birthday-facts.html"&gt;www.tokenz.com/funny-birthday-facts.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today is also Flag day. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; ever pay attention to flag day so I never thought about why we have a flag day and what we are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrating&lt;/span&gt;. I went to &lt;a href="http://www.wikipedia.org/"&gt;http://www.wikipedia.org/&lt;/a&gt; to find out what Flag day was about. I only got a few basic facts but there is a lot more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; information on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Flag day is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; to commemorate the adoption of the US flag. The US is not the only one who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrates&lt;/span&gt; flag day but we are the only ones who &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; it on June 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;In 1916 President&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Woodrow Wilson issued a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;proclamation&lt;/span&gt; that officially established June 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; as flag day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-354727211454825651?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/354727211454825651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=354727211454825651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/354727211454825651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/354727211454825651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-14th.html' title='June 14th!'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjVypi8vO-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/H7OzmqgYFbg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-4947202044415048476</id><published>2009-06-13T18:49:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T15:34:34.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jalapeno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cream cheese'/><title type='text'>Zesty Jalapeno Poppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjRbGOPY7mI/AAAAAAAAACw/4CV6uWrcPu4/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346998820055608930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjRbGOPY7mI/AAAAAAAAACw/4CV6uWrcPu4/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjRLkQdWvOI/AAAAAAAAACo/5FUxApo_-EA/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This is a great appetizer recipe my dad gave me. These things are addicting and its impossible to just eat one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ingredients &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Makes 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;7 medium jalapeno peppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1 small uncooked chicken breast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;7 long slices of bacon uncooked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;cream cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Zesty Italian Dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Toothpicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Cut the stem off the jalapenos. Then cut them down the center from top to bottom.Take all the seeds out and devein them. Leave some in if you like it spicy (The veins are the whit part inside so get rid of all the white)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Rinse the Jalapenos off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fill each jalapeno half with cream cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Cut the chicken into pieces according to size of the jalapeno halves. Then put them on top of the cream cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Cut the bacon in half and wrap around each jalapeno the insert a tooth pick through the center to keep everything in place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Put them in a flat bottom container and pour zesty Italian dressing on top. Put enough to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;cover them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Put them in the fridge to marinate for 1-2 hours depending on how zesty you would like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Preheat the oven to 350&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Take the Jalapeno poppers out of the marinade and put them on a foil lined baking sheet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bake for 45 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Take out and let cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Enjoy. They are also great when grilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tips for cooking with Jalapenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Wash hands thoroughly with soap and water after cutting Jalapenos to avoid burning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Don't touch face or eyes while cutting Jalapenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;If you have to take a bathroom break while you are still cutting the jalapenos make sure to wash hand before and after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fun Jalapeno Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The jalapeno was the first pepper to be taken into space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Dried and smoked jalapenos are called chipotles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Jalapenos were named after the town Jalap in Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I go these facts from- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cosmicchili.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.cosmicchili.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because of the capsacian in jalapenos they have a lot of health benefits which include weight loss and the ability to help protect against some cancers. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For more info go to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyropepper.com/hotsaucefacts.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.pyropepper.com/hotsaucefacts.html&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-4947202044415048476?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/4947202044415048476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=4947202044415048476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4947202044415048476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/4947202044415048476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/zesty-jalapeno-poppers.html' title='Zesty Jalapeno Poppers'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjRbGOPY7mI/AAAAAAAAACw/4CV6uWrcPu4/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-1328491815089193964</id><published>2009-06-13T18:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:29:20.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Growing up in Port Arther</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I asked my husband for some of the things he remembers from when he was young. His family didn't have much money so they made do with what they had. His family was a little crazy he always said they put the fun in dysfunctional. I just hope Sammy doesn't take after his uncles.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When they wanted to play basketball my husband and his brothers would rig a hanger on a door to make a hoop and use a sock for a ball.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For baseball they had a pine tree branch and a flat soccer ball. They were very creative.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since they didn't have very much money so there was one year that they ate fish every day. They had to catch their own fish out of the pond in their back yard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Him and his brothers would wrestle all the time. His brothers leveled the playing field by getting on their knees when they wrestled with my husband. (both of his brothers are over 6 feet tall. My husband thinks that's where all his height went hahaha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One time his brothers put him in the dryer and turned it on for 5 seconds (how scary)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They would go swimming in their back yard pond which was home to snakes and alligators. (that's crazy I'm am extremely afraid of snakes and alligators)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His brothers would take dead snakes and put them in their parents bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They had firecracker wars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Messed with beehives and wasps nests (I try and avoid those things that's why i have never been stung)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dug mini pipe lines and put water down them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went knee boarding.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-1328491815089193964?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/1328491815089193964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=1328491815089193964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1328491815089193964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/1328491815089193964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/growing-up-in-port-arther.html' title='Growing up in Port Arther'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-8164231770855911679</id><published>2009-06-12T17:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:17:59.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being a kid is a lot of fun, when you are a kid you have a big imagination, you can laugh for no reason, and you live life &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more care free. I really miss it sometimes and  things change so much as you get older. I walked by the house I grew up in yesterday and it brought back so many memories. I probably should ask my parents for some of the really funny stories, but here is a little list of some of the things I remember.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having Lemonade stands-Those were so much fun and one of the few ways a little kid can make money along with garage sales but you cant do those by yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Riding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bikcs&lt;/span&gt; and roller blading all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Climbing Trees-We had a perfect tree to climb in our front yard.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drawing on the side walk with chalk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing with worms-After it rained we would always go out and find worms and don't know why because now I think it is disgusting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catching lady bugs and grasshoppers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing in the sand box. We used to make mountains or dig holes in our sand box which doubled as a stray cat litter box (so gross)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Building Snowmen-We usually used food coloring for the face but it was always knocked over whenever we got up the next morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go sledding-We would go to the park and go sledding all the time this is one thing that I want to do again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stair sledding-When we didn't go to the park we would go down the stairs. How scary I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;wouldn't even consider doing that now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never Matching-I never matched when I dressed myself but i didn't care I guess my parents didn't care either they let me dress myself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drawing on the walls-The basement walls were our giant coloring book until we got older and our parents wanted it to look nice so they painted over it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hiding my glasses-I wore glasses when I was little and i hated them so i would hide them and pretend i couldn't find them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all I can think of right now so here are some of  the funny stories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Me and my sister believed our neighbors when they told us some rocks were candy that you sucked on then spit out. I cant believe we fell for it even after we put them in our mouths we asked where you get rock candy and they told us Texaco. So me and my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;went to try to find Texaco. We crossed the street and got a little lost since we were young and hardly ever even went around the block. I even remember a cop stopping us and asking us if we were lost. In the end we didn't find Texaco we just go grounded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I walked in on my little brother peeing in my closet. I have no idea why he did it. Ive asked him but he doesn't even remember doing it. It wasn't the first time either because that whole week I remember smelling pee in my room and wet spot off the floor but I didn't know what it was we didn't have pets or anything so the fact there was actually pee didn't even cross my mind. Who know why kids do half the things they do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once when we went to a state park me and my sisters were playing in the leave and I ended up with dog poop all over my leg. So the lesson here is to never play in the leaves in a pet allowed area.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me and my sisters broke a porcelain doll when we were playing house with it. I had a toy mop and was pretending to mop the floor so for some reason i told my little sister who was holding the doll to pretend to slip and fall. That didn't work out to well and that beautiful porcelain doll broke. I still feel really bad about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I couldn't cook when I was young some of my cooking disasters were-Flipping a grill cheese into the trash instead of on the plate. I didn't know how to use a stove so while trying to bake I needed to boil water. I knew that it was done in a metal pot so i got one with a rubber handle filled it with water and put it in the microwave. That stunk up the whole house. I didn't even realise what it was that stunk until my dad told me. Another time i tried to make brownies and instead of 1 tea spoon of baking powder i put a cup. I have no idea how i misread it but those were some nasty brownies. Ive improved a lot on my cooking since then. You don't have much of a choice once you are out of the house and have to cook for your self.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's all I can think of right now. I was a very mellow as a kid so i don't have many crazy stories Ill have to ask my husband for some of those. My mom even told me I was her easiest child, I'm hoping that Sammy will take after me in that area &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. What did you do when you were young? What are your stories?&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5325919339027511343-8164231770855911679?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/8164231770855911679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=8164231770855911679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/8164231770855911679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/8164231770855911679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/childhood-memories.html' title='Childhood Memories'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-7982016399208136060</id><published>2009-06-11T10:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:57:17.177-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spondyloepiphyseal Dyspalasia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Spondyloepiphyseal Dysplasia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjEpT50o9kI/AAAAAAAAABo/l2bcaBHyGec/s1600-h/205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346099654581352002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjEpT50o9kI/AAAAAAAAABo/l2bcaBHyGec/s320/205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Congenital spondyloepiphyseal dysplasia is a rare genetic disorder characterized by growth deficiency before birth (prenatally), spinal malformations, and/or abnormalities affecting the eyes. As affected individuals age, growth deficiency eventually results in short stature (dwarfism) due, in part, to a disproportional short neck and trunk, and a hip deformity in which the thigh bone is angled toward the center of the body (coxa vara). In most cases, affected individuals may have diminshed muscle tone (hypotonia), abnormal front to back and side to side curvature of the spine (kyphoscoliosis), abnormal inward curvature of the spine (lumbar lordosis), and/or unusual protrusion of the breast bone (sternum), a condition known as pectus carinatum. Affected individuals also have abnormalities affecting the eyes including nearsightedness (myopia) and, in approximately 50 percent of cases, detachment of the nerve-rich membrane lining the eye (retina). Congenital spondyloepiphyseal dysplasia is inherited as an autosomal dominant trait. Source: WebMD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the dwarfism that my husband and son have. There was not much known about it when my husband was born, and they only gave him a 10% chance to ever walk or sit up. My husband proved them all wrong as he sat up, walked, ran, and later on in life participated in contact sports. He has back and leg problems so he is not able to stand, walk, or carry objects for extended periods of time. My son can already sit up but he will be behind on his motor skills just a little bit. His height and weight in the bottom fifth percentile for his age, but his head is above the 95th percentile, haha, bigger head means bigger brain! I'm so glad my son won't be alone in this struggle like his dad was. It will make it easier for Samuel to have someone that has been through it already and knows all the ins and outs. It's going to hard watching him struggle with some things, but if he is anything like his dad, he will have a lot of pride and determination and work hard to prove people wrong. I love my boys very much and I am very proud of them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5325919339027511343-7982016399208136060?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/7982016399208136060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=7982016399208136060&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7982016399208136060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/7982016399208136060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/spondyloepiphyseal-dysplasia.html' title='Spondyloepiphyseal Dysplasia'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/SjEpT50o9kI/AAAAAAAAABo/l2bcaBHyGec/s72-c/205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-632817221173634590</id><published>2009-06-10T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:37:51.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The things that I didn't expect when I became a mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter how much you try to you cant wake up a new born baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Except at night then you cant get them to sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Babies have very sharp finger nails.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their finger nails seem to grow overnight they constantly need clipping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They can have projectile spit up and a lot of it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poop can leak out their diapers all the way up their backs and onto you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This can also happen when babies are sitting (Dad was on duty hahaha it was all the way up Sammy's neck)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I could have a whole in depth conversation about poop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many times babies can soak through a diaper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They have loud farts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will get blamed for their farts. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They may be small but they have powerful grips and can pull hair really hard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even when they start sleeping through the night you still don't get a lot of sleep because you are constantly getting up and checking on them thinking something must be wrong since they haven't woken up yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then they start teething so they wake up three or four times a night and it drives you crazy (this is where I'm at right now hahaha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A babies laugh is one of the best sounds in the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How cute my son and his daddy would look together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you think that there couldn't be any possible way you could love your son more than your already do, every day you prove yourself wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sammy is still so young and there are many unexpected things yet to come.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5325919339027511343-632817221173634590?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/632817221173634590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=632817221173634590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/632817221173634590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/632817221173634590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/unexpected.html' title='The Unexpected'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5325919339027511343.post-20387464525635494</id><published>2009-06-09T21:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:37:20.042-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Newbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a newbie when it comes to blogging so any tips and advice would be great. For my first blog I thought I would write about me and my family. I met my husband Jake right after I graduated from high school. I met him on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt; how crazy is that one of the last places I thought I would find the man of my dreams. We dated for a year then we got married on June 15, 2007. We had a simple court house wedding which is all we could really afford but I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; mind I never wanted a really big wedding anyways. We moved to Minnesota from Texas after we got married. On September 17 2008 Samuel was born 6 lb 7oz and 17 in long and looks so much like his dad. Sammy is almost 9 months now, He is crawling and getting in to everything. He has two teeth and is getting two more. Its so exciting watching him grow up and learn new things but its going by so fast It feels like just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; he was a tiny little baby sleeping all day yet I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; imagine life without him. Jake is such a wonderful father I love my boys so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; all for my first post I have to go wash &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sammy's&lt;/span&gt; bottles and get ready for bed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5325919339027511343-20387464525635494?l=janellbuchanan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/feeds/20387464525635494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5325919339027511343&amp;postID=20387464525635494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/20387464525635494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5325919339027511343/posts/default/20387464525635494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janellbuchanan.blogspot.com/2009/06/newbie.html' title='Newbie'/><author><name>Janell</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kQAoc51q_BU/St23IFGTKYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AkOjD5Rboi4/S220/8932_133442020977_646675977_2575288_2661609_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
