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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 14:27:02 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>amberWIRE</title><description>Living life to the fullest and inviting you along for the ride!</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1036</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/ATimeForShenanigans" type="application/rss+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-1054029116988460358</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T20:30:01.801-06:00</atom:updated><title>Varmint - The Rest of the Story</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/sitchewwation.html"&gt;HERE's the beginning&lt;/a&gt; of the story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and &lt;a href="http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/varmint-sitchewwation.html"&gt;HERE's the middle&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So.... who wants to know &lt;a href="http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/varmint-rest-of-story.html"&gt;the rest of the story&lt;/a&gt;??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people may have chosen NOT to video tape something like this, but I'm not some people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Nd58tAdljQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Nd58tAdljQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvNmx4kb1FI/AAAAAAAAFB0/_YYFfaxCul4/s400/DSC05086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400773385332184146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Mr. &lt;a href="http://www.crittercontrol.com/"&gt;Critter Control&lt;/a&gt; guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-1054029116988460358?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/varmint-rest-of-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvNmx4kb1FI/AAAAAAAAFB0/_YYFfaxCul4/s72-c/DSC05086.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-794346477794698001</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T18:41:12.981-06:00</atom:updated><title>Varmint Sitch"eww"ation - the continuing saga</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Ryan closed the door to the laundry room last night - because we just were not too sure that the little varmint was going to stay in the pipe. Ryan said he saw the little paws poking through between the bottom of the pipe and the top of the water heater. Closing the door was the best precaution we could think of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning before MOPS I went downstairs to throw in a load of laundry, and when I saw the closed door I remembered he might be in there! I slowly bent down and peeked through the crack under the door to see if anything looked out of place, as if the squirrel would rummage through my laundry.  Everything looked fine, considering my vantage point through the crack of the door. I proceeded to SLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYY opened the door, assuming at any moment a chipmunk would jump on my face... but nothing happened. So I quickly opened the dryer door and ducked (in case he was in the dryer). Luckily at that moment I heard the scurrying scalliwag in the pipe again. I knew I was safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvMaf1V_9mI/AAAAAAAAFBs/zmBoiJsOK28/s1600-h/2814742060104237032S600x600Q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvMaf1V_9mI/AAAAAAAAFBs/zmBoiJsOK28/s400/2814742060104237032S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400689512344974946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think when the little guy fell into the chimney thing on our roof he had a bunch of nuts with him... because he is still making a racket in that pipe! He's got enough food for survival - which is fine, except that the guy is coming to get him out at 4 today and is expecting something dead.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should be interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-794346477794698001?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/varmint-sitchewwation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvMaf1V_9mI/AAAAAAAAFBs/zmBoiJsOK28/s72-c/2814742060104237032S600x600Q85.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-1401473576012158460</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-04T21:36:15.271-06:00</atom:updated><title>Sitch"eww"ation</title><description>We've got a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;varmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; in our house...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was working out this morning and heard a weird sound... then I heard it again and again - so I slowly began walking around with my ear sticking out trying to ID the location. I quickly realized it was coming from the laundry room in the basement, and more specifically, from the pipe that is on top of the water heater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I heard:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(This video is for listening purposes... the visual is bad because I didn't turn the light on the tried to fix the footage afterward.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_1a6pkION0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2_1a6pkION0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There seems to be something furious and furry stuck in the pipe. What do you think? A chipmunk? Mouse? Squirrel? He seemed to be getting madder and madder as time went by, but I didn't know what to do, so I went out for a walk with my friend Emily and her daughter Madelyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About an hour later I came home and took Emily downstairs to let her listen to the little buddy... but we heard nothing. Not a peep, squeak, scratch, or thump. So I reached out my hand and knocked on the pipe... still nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emily looked at me like I was crazy, so I showed her the video - then she said "Maybe he got out" which led me down the following thought path:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The varmint is loose, scurrying around my house and is probably going to jump on my face tonight while I'm sleeping.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The varmint fell into the water heater and is polluting tomorrow's shower time. Perhaps we need a "boil water" ordinance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The varmint is dead in the pipe - and the pipe is pretty warm, so he's probably going to be stinking up my house really soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The varmint is not alone - he has a family with 106 baby varmints and they're probably in the walls throughout our house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;What should I do about this sitch"eww"ation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;________________UPDATE_____________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I heard our varmint in the pipe again! Hooray! He's not loose in the house... however, I heard something running in the ceiling while I was in Ruby's room this afternoon. YIKES!! We've got an infestation!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;_____________another update________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;When Ryan got home from work I told him all about my adventures with the varmint and how it is probably going to jump on our faces tonight.  His response, "Hunny, this isn't &lt;i&gt;Christmas Vacation&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;All I have to say is, 'Won't he feel just like Chevy Chase when a squirrel jumps on his face tonight!'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;...and now I am going to try to go to sleep.&lt;/b&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/24681954-1401473576012158460?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type="video/mp4" url="http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=61e3ee20f5a3ad8c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4" length="0" /><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/sitchewwation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-5945749988391157564</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 21:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T15:17:29.452-06:00</atom:updated><title>Afternoon Distraction. You're Welcome</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZsBL4d1Eus&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HZsBL4d1Eus&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-5945749988391157564?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/afternoon-distraction-youre-welcome.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-8801938934326190834</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 20:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T14:58:30.382-06:00</atom:updated><title>Colbert Nation | Winter Olympics</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvCZGzZnj0I/AAAAAAAAFBk/1jNh4uFZdXg/s1600-h/Stephen-Colbert-Speedskating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 329px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvCZGzZnj0I/AAAAAAAAFBk/1jNh4uFZdXg/s400/Stephen-Colbert-Speedskating.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399984295373147970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love Stephen Colbert. Last night on his show he announced that the Colbert Nation will be the &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/oly/news/story?id=4618388&amp;amp;campaign=rss&amp;amp;source=ESPNHeadlines"&gt;official sponsor of the U.S. Olympic Speed Skating Team&lt;/a&gt; for the 2010 Winter Games in Vancouver. Here are some quotes if you missed it:&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"On their enormous, billboard thighs, it will say, 'Colbert Nation.'" Colbert said in an interview before Monday evening's taping. "Be looking for that logo as it comes around the final turn. It will be easy to see because it will be in first place..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My character sees the Olympics as war, but nobody gets hurt," Colbert said. "It's a way to peacefully figure out who has got the top country."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"It still tragically involves a lot of Canadians," the comedian said. "It's kind of unseemly how many Canadians I'm going to have to be dealing with."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-8801938934326190834?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/colbert-nation-winter-olympics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvCZGzZnj0I/AAAAAAAAFBk/1jNh4uFZdXg/s72-c/Stephen-Colbert-Speedskating.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-3890169579903415435</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Nov 2009 19:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T14:05:37.766-06:00</atom:updated><title>Fall Photos | Chris Cox</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't these pictures Chris took make you want to be sitting on that bench by Amanda? I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvCMeKHKK6I/AAAAAAAAFBc/pOuGFRCzc_M/s400/fall-walk-003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399970402955570082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bunch of &lt;a href="http://chriscoxphotographer.com/"&gt;Chris Cox Photography &lt;/a&gt;is hanging on the walls at &lt;a href="http://lemonjellos.com/"&gt;Lemonjellos Coffee Shop&lt;/a&gt; in Holland. Stop in and check it out. Many of the pieces are available for purchase at rediculously low prices. They won't be so cheap for long - Chris is going to be a professional you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-3890169579903415435?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-photos-chris-cox.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SvCMeKHKK6I/AAAAAAAAFBc/pOuGFRCzc_M/s72-c/fall-walk-003.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-2993729883977812891</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 14:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-02T08:50:59.232-06:00</atom:updated><title>Weekend in the Windy City</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since Ryan has to work a couple of weekends each month, we've made it a habit of taking full advantage of the few weekends that he has off - and this weekend was no exception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Friday night we drove to Chicago to stay with our friends &lt;a href="http://scheffersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bryan and Michelle&lt;/a&gt;. They were our neighbors during med school and both graduated from &lt;a href="http://www.hope.edu/"&gt;Hope&lt;/a&gt;. Amazingly, we did not know them during college even though we were all there at the same time.  Needless to say, we met them at church and became fast friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Michelle is a whiz with kids. She has lots of experience as an aunt and I loved seeing her with Ruby, and seeing Ruby's reactions to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7w7PpCLRI/AAAAAAAAFBU/rDkhCUAQFoc/s400/DSC05066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399517903865392402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7wr4ygx-I/AAAAAAAAFBM/PnyKSBK5J2A/s400/DSC05067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399517640033093602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ryan and Bryan enjoyed all the things they used to do together - here they are getting ready for a run with Bailey the dog. You wouldn't think a tiny little dog could run 4 miles, but this one likes to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7ubMOJ-3I/AAAAAAAAFBE/Ma5F3KCvcmo/s400/DSC05061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399515154168281970" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7uH7hpqbI/AAAAAAAAFA8/27rgiKonghU/s400/DSC05063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399514823269132722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Saturday afternoon we met up with &lt;a href="http://www.akpace.com/"&gt;Aaron, Ashlee and their 2 year old daughter Hannah&lt;/a&gt;. Aaron and Ryan were roommates during their first year at Loyola. Ryan and I got married and moved down the street from Aaron - then he married Ashlee and we all got to hang out all the time together. Ashlee is expecting their 2nd little girl in February. So exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7tz6EwpEI/AAAAAAAAFA0/1GZ8Otfnr6w/s400/DSC05080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399514479282136130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went downtown for the architectural tour up the Chicago River and into Lake Michigan. It was chilly.... really really chilly - which is why Aaron is wearing a ski mask. Also, he is a dermatologist and is good at protecting the skin on his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7tOxJFZEI/AAAAAAAAFAs/Y9PKb4HTiCs/s400/DSC05071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399513841229194306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7s02HEOPI/AAAAAAAAFAk/G33wOmAvmTU/s400/DSC05069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399513395886307570" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7sDQvlJlI/AAAAAAAAFAU/ACROKPQO9HM/s400/DSC05075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399512544042100306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7rfYmLF0I/AAAAAAAAFAM/5LzwT-Kk8xA/s400/DSC05074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399511927674836802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We all had dinner together at Claim Jumper Saturday night, then after church Sunday morning we went out to brunch at Redstone. Our time together was short but we packed in lots of laughs and great conversation. We are so blessed to have these friends and are thankful for whatever time we get to spend with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7q-wv5SQI/AAAAAAAAFAE/GTlAVTzqSL4/s400/DSC05077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399511367222380802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It's better to have a partner than go it alone. Share the work, share the wealth. And if one falls down, the other helps. But if there is no one to help, tough!" - Ecclesiastes 4:9-10 (the Message)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-2993729883977812891?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-in-windy-city.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Su7w7PpCLRI/AAAAAAAAFBU/rDkhCUAQFoc/s72-c/DSC05066.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-1521337705732488539</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T13:04:53.081-05:00</atom:updated><title>The Good with the Bad</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night was a crazy night... Ruby has been waking up at night for a week - I don't know if she's growing or if I've created a bad habit, but she has been eating twice a night and seems to still be hungry in the morning. This has been the most sleepless week of my life since Ruby was 8 weeks old. She had two great months of sleeping 7-10 hours at night, then BAM - this week happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today, however, is a good day. To make up for last night Ruby has been nothing but cooperative in every way. She is currently playing in her room by herself, squealing, hiccuping, and generally enjoying the sight of her own feet and the sound of her own voice. Her demeanor today has given me time to work out, pack, clean and do a couple loads of laundry. Thank you dear child!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Susnr2FIZJI/AAAAAAAAE_4/isVBu5iMPE8/s400/DSC05035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398452212538565778" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We &lt;a href="http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/rice-cereal.html"&gt;introduced Rice Cerea&lt;/a&gt;l on Monday, and Ruby has been steadily gaining skill in the "using a spoon" category. Today was the most successful yet - she nailed about 1/4 cup of cereal and apparently loved every minute of it. When I wipe her face off she sticks her tongue out. The thought of the taste of paper towel makes me gag, but she doesn't seem to mind it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To top it off, we get to see &lt;a href="http://scheffersblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bryan and Michelle&lt;/a&gt; and our friends &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/reader/view/?hl=en&amp;amp;tab=wy#stream/feed%2Fhttp%3A%2F%2Fwww.akpace.com%2Ffeed%2F"&gt;Aaron and Ashlee &lt;/a&gt;this weekend! It's always fun to visit our old stomin' grounds in Chicago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-1521337705732488539?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-with-bad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/Susnr2FIZJI/AAAAAAAAE_4/isVBu5iMPE8/s72-c/DSC05035.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-8234107594564013661</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T12:33:51.953-05:00</atom:updated><title>Leaves, Leaves and more Leaves</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ryan worked hard all day yesterday, then came home and worked some more. He spent hours raking and mowing the yard... unfortunately, this is the view of our yard today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunRxFl1XmI/AAAAAAAAE_w/uEElh8TaPMQ/s400/DSC05042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398076269624909410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a feeling Ryan's not gonna like what he sees! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many leaves can fall overnight? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently A LOT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-8234107594564013661?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/leaves-leaves-and-more-leaves.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunRxFl1XmI/AAAAAAAAE_w/uEElh8TaPMQ/s72-c/DSC05042.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-8638712936471304389</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T12:28:34.755-05:00</atom:updated><title>My friend Missy</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunQswQtG3I/AAAAAAAAE_o/Z2nEUgrRkts/s1600-h/DSC05033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunQswQtG3I/AAAAAAAAE_o/Z2nEUgrRkts/s400/DSC05033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398075095668038514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday morning I got to hang out with Missy, my roommate from Hope! When we lived in Chicago I got to see Missy more often, but it's been a few years and was fun to catch up. She is superb, and I'm thankful she's my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunQcdm4ztI/AAAAAAAAE_g/mcRJ6Xj9ses/s400/DSC05032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398074815782899410" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-8638712936471304389?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-friend-missy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SunQswQtG3I/AAAAAAAAE_o/Z2nEUgrRkts/s72-c/DSC05033.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-3417430671408015714</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 23:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-27T19:16:09.215-05:00</atom:updated><title>Scut Monkeys - The Final Game</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/09/scut-monkeys-dont-give-up.html"&gt;Scut Monkeys&lt;/a&gt; were brutally defeated during tonights single-elimination tournament. The team they played hit 4 home runs over the fence... we are going to petition that they move up to the next league level next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueMVhsYmZI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/wR89Fx1laGE/s400/DSC05026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397436979876501906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We bundled Ruby up in a little knit number that Ryan wore when he was a baby. She enjoyed watching her dad and her Nana and Grandpa Cox had fun with her in the stands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueLuAIMb8I/AAAAAAAAE_Q/z7-F7WVTU4o/s400/DSC05009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397436300851441602" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueLKZP1IyI/AAAAAAAAE_I/UQX92mtioqE/s400/DSC05017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397435689119064866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryan was on call and happened to get paged during the 4th inning, that's what happens when you're a team full of doctors. He returned the page, took care of things, then got back out there for the finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueK3_1uOcI/AAAAAAAAE_A/6M4nJDS97cE/s400/DSC05022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397435373061028290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an incredible season... that just kept going and going. Next year the competition better look out! Residents have a lot of free time for softball practice... (yeah right).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueKbfGh6II/AAAAAAAAE-4/FGugHkrkrcs/s400/DSC05031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397434883236817026" /&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/24681954-3417430671408015714?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/scut-monkeys-final-game.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SueMVhsYmZI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/wR89Fx1laGE/s72-c/DSC05026.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-247406074281803354</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 17:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-27T12:11:26.829-05:00</atom:updated><title>Comfort</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ruby loves to have her blankets all up in her face. As soon as she was old enough to grab stuff, she would get ahold of her blanket or her shirt and pull it up on her head. This is how I find her most times she wakes up from her naps. I've learned that she falls asleep well when I help her put her blanket on her head. Then I just walk out of the room and she's snoozing in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SucpQwN7n4I/AAAAAAAAE-w/vIFHuDDOh_c/s400/DSC04983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397328046224809858" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-247406074281803354?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/comfort.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SucpQwN7n4I/AAAAAAAAE-w/vIFHuDDOh_c/s72-c/DSC04983.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-1754925406171269278</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T09:02:07.919-05:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Sista Sista!!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWrn-h_9KI/AAAAAAAAE-o/xvH1iTguc3Y/s1600-h/n62401101_30501895_1713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWrn-h_9KI/AAAAAAAAE-o/xvH1iTguc3Y/s400/n62401101_30501895_1713.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396908431762257058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWpZvd6kUI/AAAAAAAAE-g/C276nJY7Jzs/s1600-h/n62401339_30613589_8061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWpZvd6kUI/AAAAAAAAE-g/C276nJY7Jzs/s400/n62401339_30613589_8061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396905988177170754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love you so much Angela. You make me laugh more than most people on this planet and the bond we share is something I cherish. I am so thankful that you're my sister, so thankful that you're Ruby's Aunt Gela and I'm so excited for the sweet baby girl you'll have in March! You are going to be an awesome mom and I can't wait to be with you through this phase of our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWpCk3sXeI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/Myi3H9v1dLA/s400/8817_1043013972815_1749594443_85335_7139237_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396905590195510754" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWoeriIarI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/TT-KeK0etJ4/s400/MAUI+HULA+Day+Four+3.13.2003+017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396904973508831922" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWoH04Xn6I/AAAAAAAAE-I/ImUDYbXjPF8/s400/Angela-Bahamas+010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396904580881031074" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-1754925406171269278?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-sista-sista.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuWrn-h_9KI/AAAAAAAAE-o/xvH1iTguc3Y/s72-c/n62401101_30501895_1713.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-7131266247805615457</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T21:38:27.319-05:00</atom:updated><title>Rice Cereal</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuT-YrMIrNI/AAAAAAAAE-A/K3yjP25RKqE/s1600-h/DSC04984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuT-YrMIrNI/AAAAAAAAE-A/K3yjP25RKqE/s400/DSC04984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396717953360637138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We gave Ruby Rice Cereal for the first time tonight. Mom and Dad were here for the fun. She actually did pretty well considering she'd never had anything grainy in her mouth before. The biggest problem was that initially I didn't quite get the consistency right so I was basically spoon-feeding her breastmilk. Ryan helped me get it right and it went much better after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuT-BnSfEFI/AAAAAAAAE94/JwZt9yfCFzs/s400/DSC04986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396717557176537170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's a video for ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRbZKvOWSjo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRbZKvOWSjo&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-7131266247805615457?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/rice-cereal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuT-YrMIrNI/AAAAAAAAE-A/K3yjP25RKqE/s72-c/DSC04984.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-2245174550882631597</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T19:37:23.487-05:00</atom:updated><title>Ada Bible Church</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuSzMmkx99I/AAAAAAAAE9w/PCJy4ueYLdc/s1600-h/6009_1021772161783_1749594443_43519_5507288_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuSzMmkx99I/AAAAAAAAE9w/PCJy4ueYLdc/s400/6009_1021772161783_1749594443_43519_5507288_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396635282591315922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today was a very special day. My mom and &lt;a href="http://markbeeson.com"&gt;dad&lt;/a&gt; got to come to my church with me this morning... typically they are pretty busy on the weekends with the whole "Pastor of Granger Community Church" thing, so it was really awesome that this worked out! Dad had been training United Methodist Pastors earlier this week in Northern Michigan, so mom and dad stopped by GR on their way home today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 84px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuSwFiS1hiI/AAAAAAAAE9g/YrhtUbWnMXg/s400/the-journey-web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396631862648342050" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took them with me to the 11am service at &lt;a href="http://adabible.org/"&gt;Ada Bible Church&lt;/a&gt;. I'd told dad before about how much Ryan and I love Jeff Manion, the pastor and how he is an outstanding teacher who makes us want to dig deeper into the Bible and learn all we can. Jeff's sermon this morning did not disappoint! We're in the middle of a 14 week series about the Travels of Paul. Jeff has really brought the book of Acts to life during the last 7 weeks and I'm excited for the next 7!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can listen to pervious weekend messages &lt;a href="http://www.adabible.org/weekend_services/audio_archive.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-2245174550882631597?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/ada-bible-church.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuSzMmkx99I/AAAAAAAAE9w/PCJy4ueYLdc/s72-c/6009_1021772161783_1749594443_43519_5507288_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-4278136587068514307</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-24T11:10:15.254-05:00</atom:updated><title>Squealing</title><description>Ruby has discovered that she has a voice... so she's been trying it out a lot. Apparently high-pitched squealing is her favorite thing to do. She did it about once every hour last night from 11pm-7am. Usually when she makes sounds in her sleep they don't wake her up, but the squealing is so loud she ends up startling herself awake. Any advice on how to get her back to sleeping through the night? This has been happening since we got home from Washington.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's pretty funny though, so here's a little sampler for you:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qstMCSk_BJ4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qstMCSk_BJ4&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_profilepage&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-4278136587068514307?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/squealing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-5521060568589254289</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-24T09:43:18.286-05:00</atom:updated><title>Fall</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMSWkTgQwI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/x5pbpxJ768k/s1600-h/DSC04966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMSWkTgQwI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/x5pbpxJ768k/s400/DSC04966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396176957431890690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's Fall where we live... and this fiery Japanese Maple in our front yard is my favorite thing to see when I open the blinds each morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMR9qe-qdI/AAAAAAAAE9I/PTwzGzNBl5M/s400/DSC04968.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396176529593903570" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMRgnQy_gI/AAAAAAAAE9A/bMh24_VMF5g/s400/DSC04972.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396176030512905730" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-5521060568589254289?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMSWkTgQwI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/x5pbpxJ768k/s72-c/DSC04966.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-2139832188202173531</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 13:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-24T08:50:20.756-05:00</atom:updated><title>Kyle Took These Pics</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMF_HpkP8I/AAAAAAAAE84/4qfGxaUpF70/s1600-h/2009-10-15+Ruby+in+the+office+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMF_HpkP8I/AAAAAAAAE84/4qfGxaUpF70/s400/2009-10-15+Ruby+in+the+office+023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396163360463273922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMF2zLBu1I/AAAAAAAAE8w/pUIZqmBTCUI/s1600-h/2009-10-15+Ruby+in+the+office+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMF2zLBu1I/AAAAAAAAE8w/pUIZqmBTCUI/s400/2009-10-15+Ruby+in+the+office+040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396163217527520082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-2139832188202173531?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/kyle-took-these-pics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuMF_HpkP8I/AAAAAAAAE84/4qfGxaUpF70/s72-c/2009-10-15+Ruby+in+the+office+023.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-783778138774821975</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 01:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-23T20:35:08.249-05:00</atom:updated><title>I Love Local Commercials</title><description>You can thank Ryan for this little beauty. He showed it to me when he got home from work tonight and we've been laughing ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-RLqLx1iYI&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q-RLqLx1iYI&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-783778138774821975?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-local-commercials.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-7515836827831665194</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T11:05:06.440-05:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Birthday Mom!!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You are the most incredible woman I know. I want to be just like you when I grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuCCkhFR2fI/AAAAAAAAE8o/CxMCKSUSINg/s400/Mom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395455917457267186" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-7515836827831665194?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-mom.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/SuCCkhFR2fI/AAAAAAAAE8o/CxMCKSUSINg/s72-c/Mom.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-8042423325409814921</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 11:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-22T11:00:51.104-05:00</atom:updated><title>We're home from DC!!</title><description>Amazingly, we made it home from Washington DC late last night after driving ALL DAY. In a weak moment we thought it would be a great idea to drive there. We would save lots of money by not flying... except that parking our car downtown was $33 per day and gas prices spiked right before we left...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, we had a fun time together in the car, telling stories, laughing, listening to Ruby blow raspberries and stopping along the way to enjoy the many visitor centers along the Pennsylvania and Ohio Turnpikes. It was an absolutely GORGEOUS day yesterday, which made it harder being trapped in the car instead of hiking around in the woods. I'm praying for another few beautiful days this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least we had some good tunes for our listening pleasure:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bon Iver&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ryan Adams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fleet Foxes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matt Kearney&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hillsong United&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;David Gray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Martin Sexton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coldplay&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bic Runga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&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/24681954-8042423325409814921?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-home-from-dc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-4381986303565145839</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T20:12:58.417-05:00</atom:updated><title>Arlington</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5exNgRWSI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/VzSD8SlalEc/s1600-h/DSC04965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5exNgRWSI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/VzSD8SlalEc/s320/DSC04965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394853603168049442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5egruQykI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/lQhWKjr3QIQ/s1600-h/DSC04963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5egruQykI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/lQhWKjr3QIQ/s320/DSC04963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394853319222020674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5eUyZT2EI/AAAAAAAAE8I/MI42tpG6dQk/s1600-h/DSC04961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5eUyZT2EI/AAAAAAAAE8I/MI42tpG6dQk/s320/DSC04961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394853114854758466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such an awesome time in DC! This has been a great city to spend a week in. Our hotel was right downtown, so we could walk out the front door to everywhere we wanted to go. Also, all the museums and tourist spots were free to get into - so we saved a pile! Awesome places to eat, incredible places to see and my absolute favorite people in the world to spend it with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5eAYLrZII/AAAAAAAAE8A/Yk61HwL5XBY/s1600-h/DSC04953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5eAYLrZII/AAAAAAAAE8A/Yk61HwL5XBY/s320/DSC04953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394852764220875906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5dgStLBUI/AAAAAAAAE74/SeWt9W13aJI/s1600-h/DSC04959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5dgStLBUI/AAAAAAAAE74/SeWt9W13aJI/s320/DSC04959.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394852212994934082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-4381986303565145839?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/arlington.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St5exNgRWSI/AAAAAAAAE8Y/VzSD8SlalEc/s72-c/DSC04965.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-9192228569635644437</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T08:19:36.551-05:00</atom:updated><title>Roll Baby Roll</title><description>Ruby rolled over for the first time yesterday at the hotel! &lt;div&gt;Check her out!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cNvrv488V14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cNvrv488V14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-9192228569635644437?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/roll-baby-roll.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-1371919409175966555</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 13:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-20T08:15:53.847-05:00</atom:updated><title>Washington DC</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St23Wcotu6I/AAAAAAAAE7w/Bsh4roDSXH0/s320/DSC04928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394669524931689378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St23ISajgtI/AAAAAAAAE7o/lchsqRmt-c4/s1600-h/DSC04939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St23ISajgtI/AAAAAAAAE7o/lchsqRmt-c4/s320/DSC04939.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394669281669776082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St224HBM7FI/AAAAAAAAE7g/RkFpIRPKt0k/s1600-h/DSC04940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St224HBM7FI/AAAAAAAAE7g/RkFpIRPKt0k/s320/DSC04940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394669003732741202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St22X7gWkRI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/CfI_9Asene4/s1600-h/DSC04944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St22X7gWkRI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/CfI_9Asene4/s320/DSC04944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394668450886357266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St22LAr9HMI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/iP1C0M9zEtc/s1600-h/DSC04951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St22LAr9HMI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/iP1C0M9zEtc/s320/DSC04951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394668228938898626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-1371919409175966555?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/washington-dc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/St23Wcotu6I/AAAAAAAAE7w/Bsh4roDSXH0/s72-c/DSC04928.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24681954.post-3914055469872167825</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 11:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T06:50:10.662-05:00</atom:updated><title>yacktastic</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/StxSTajg8EI/AAAAAAAAE7E/KMlkj_XDyt4/s1600-h/DSC04919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/StxSTajg8EI/AAAAAAAAE7E/KMlkj_XDyt4/s320/DSC04919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394276947182284866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan totally deserved this for doing the airplane with Ruby right after I fed her! She was giggling and squealing, then yacked, then giggled and squealed some more. Hysterical!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24681954-3914055469872167825?l=ambercox.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ambercox.blogspot.com/2009/10/yacktastic.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (amberWIRE)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2tHYEftCSz0/StxSTajg8EI/AAAAAAAAE7E/KMlkj_XDyt4/s72-c/DSC04919.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
