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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" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2010 15:04:51 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Norman's News</title><description>Ray and Becky's little life in a little town in Wisconsin.</description><link>http://www.rayandbecky.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RayAndBecky" /><feedburner:info uri="rayandbecky" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>RayAndBecky</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-1949337854260573226</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2010 13:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-20T08:35:10.960-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">marriage</category><title>Busy Month</title><description>You'd think, with not working any more, that I would have more time to update this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray and I celebrated our 3-year wedding anniversary on July 1st.  Ray had to work, but after work we went up to High Cliff to the spot where Ray "officially" proposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWk-615dLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eXBMGTGPb8Y/s1600/IMG_6109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWk-615dLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eXBMGTGPb8Y/s320/IMG_6109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495980321129723058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the 4th of July weekend, we went with my family to do some boating and stayed at a cabin in Beaver Dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWlue_vh2I/AAAAAAAAAcc/HdjPrvcTwI8/s1600/IMG_6114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWlue_vh2I/AAAAAAAAAcc/HdjPrvcTwI8/s320/IMG_6114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495981138288543586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week following the 4th, Ray had vacation and worked on the baby's room.  I'll do a post with pictures on that soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had our baby shower with Ray's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjszw4VII/AAAAAAAAAcE/wSN6C247QFU/s1600/IMG_6147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjszw4VII/AAAAAAAAAcE/wSN6C247QFU/s320/IMG_6147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495978910480356482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our delicious cakes, made by Ray's aunt Nancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjsTXvSDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Z4-hVBoZVdI/s1600/IMG_6148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjsTXvSDI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Z4-hVBoZVdI/s320/IMG_6148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495978901784971314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berd and Malia - don't you love her smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjsBOo98I/AAAAAAAAAb0/JqOL3PNo2Hg/s1600/IMG_6152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWjsBOo98I/AAAAAAAAAb0/JqOL3PNo2Hg/s320/IMG_6152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495978896914970562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Little Prince Bennett - already a month old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now our baby is due in exactly one month - yikes!  My body is definitely ready (I get new aches every day), but I'm not sure my mind has been wrapped around this whole parenthood thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-1949337854260573226?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/aAakphnAxTY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/aAakphnAxTY/busy-month.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TEWk-615dLI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eXBMGTGPb8Y/s72-c/IMG_6109.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/07/busy-month.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-375659296771056275</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2010 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-29T06:00:05.454-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teeth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>Barefoot and Pregnant</title><description>I now completely understand where the phrase "barefoot and pregnant" came from.  Between the recent heat and being pregnant, all of my shoes feel tight and I'd rather be barefoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 32 week picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TCj38s4vmPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/v_ev40e1O3Q/s1600/IMG_6098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TCj38s4vmPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/v_ev40e1O3Q/s320/IMG_6098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487908768164321522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I don't think I've mentioned that I have a time frame for getting braces off!  Dr. Olsen says my teeth will be ready at about the same time as the baby (August).  Since lying on my back in a dentist chair for 2+ hours at nine months pregnant is not really an option, I will be getting the braces off once I'm ready after the baby comes (I'm thinking late September or sometime in October).  I can't believe that phase of my life is almost over, and with so much less pain and money than originally thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We worked on painting the baby's room this past weekend.  It's almost complete, just some cutting and another coat on the closet to go.  I can't wait to post before and after pictures of that room - its' going to be gorgeous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-375659296771056275?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/shOhQW0hMi4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/shOhQW0hMi4/barefoot-and-pregnant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TCj38s4vmPI/AAAAAAAAAbs/v_ev40e1O3Q/s72-c/IMG_6098.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/06/barefoot-and-pregnant.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-7582651788534217674</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2010 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-15T06:00:07.323-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>30 Weeks!</title><description>Only 10 weeks of pregnancy to go (give or take a couple of weeks).  I can't believe I'm 75% there!  Definitely feeling pretty large these days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TBac0C9Y6BI/AAAAAAAAAbk/R_ZSeq9tBZw/s1600/IMG_6064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TBac0C9Y6BI/AAAAAAAAAbk/R_ZSeq9tBZw/s320/IMG_6064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482742014331643922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleeping is getting less comfortable, but so far I'm getting a good amount of sleep each night.  My lower back is also starting to ache, mostly in the evenings.  Nothing too major.  Overall, I'd say that pregnancy has been very good to me.  Thanks, little one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can definitely tell that Norman Jr. is getting bigger and stronger in there!  I'm feeling stronger kicks, and I can feel body parts pushing against me. Norman Jr. also seems to not enjoy getting squished AT ALL.  There have been a few nights where Ray is resting his arm across my stomach and Norman Jr. kicks Ray until he moves his arm.  Lol!  Stinker!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-7582651788534217674?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/E_nLX1yTUIc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/E_nLX1yTUIc/30-weeks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TBac0C9Y6BI/AAAAAAAAAbk/R_ZSeq9tBZw/s72-c/IMG_6064.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/06/30-weeks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-6960674420964412239</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2010 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-05T06:00:02.116-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Sandy</title><description>How could I forget about the newest member of the Jochman family?  My parents bought a pony!!!  I think my dad went a little overboard after Silky died - chickens, a steer, AND a pony?!?  Lol!  Now he has plenty of farm critters to feed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here she is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAhBQ7NdCuI/AAAAAAAAAbc/lbg-kmEs7HE/s1600/IMG_6015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAhBQ7NdCuI/AAAAAAAAAbc/lbg-kmEs7HE/s320/IMG_6015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478700705724041954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came with the name Cindy, but no one in the family cared for that, so Dad renamed her Sandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all think she's going to be a great pony for our baby to learn to ride on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-6960674420964412239?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/ydoMsxDVlCc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/ydoMsxDVlCc/sandy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAhBQ7NdCuI/AAAAAAAAAbc/lbg-kmEs7HE/s72-c/IMG_6015.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/06/sandy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-2282045739849739362</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jun 2010 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-03T06:00:05.535-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>My First Nephew!</title><description>Steve and Keri had their baby... and it's a boy!  He's quite the cutie and he was very alert when we went up to see him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, here's a picture of Keri and I about a week ago.  I told her it might be the last chance for us to finally get a picture of our pregnant bellies together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbfnJPKijI/AAAAAAAAAbU/lNoB5XVANJo/s1600/IMG_6022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbfnJPKijI/AAAAAAAAAbU/lNoB5XVANJo/s320/IMG_6022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478311860330203698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture Steve sent out this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZk95CWhI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Bf9kkTqRPg0/s1600/bennett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZk95CWhI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Bf9kkTqRPg0/s320/bennett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478305225855097362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bennett with his uncle Ray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZlMvNdpI/AAAAAAAAAbE/69yILzRjBSI/s1600/IMG_6042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZlMvNdpI/AAAAAAAAAbE/69yILzRjBSI/s320/IMG_6042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478305229840414354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bennett with his aunt Becky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZlh7o8OI/AAAAAAAAAbM/XvVNO_Flu4M/s1600/IMG_6045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbZlh7o8OI/AAAAAAAAAbM/XvVNO_Flu4M/s320/IMG_6045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478305235529691362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, is Bennett going to have a boy cousin or a girl cousin his same age to play with???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-2282045739849739362?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/ycMYmdgUgZI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/ycMYmdgUgZI/my-first-nephew.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbfnJPKijI/AAAAAAAAAbU/lNoB5XVANJo/s72-c/IMG_6022.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/06/my-first-nephew.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-2730334423246502081</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2010 22:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-06-02T17:00:00.876-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vacations</category><title>San Francisco Trip (aka The Babymoon)</title><description>Did anyone else feel like May just flew by?  Our entire month of May was sooo busy!  June is looking a lot less busy for us, and I'll be done working at the end of this month!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm overdue for a quick post about our trip to San Francisco at the beginning of May.  I've been having quite a bit of tailbone pain lately, so the flight was not very fun.  The rest of the trip, though, was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent a full day in the downtown San Francisco area, doing the tourist thing.  I put on 26,000 steps (about 10 miles) that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFohSMxZI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uzLhEmFFsFQ/s1600/IMG_5833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFohSMxZI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uzLhEmFFsFQ/s320/IMG_5833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477861084197864850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFpEHUZSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/h4UWJuFQ0iQ/s1600/IMG_5838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFpEHUZSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/h4UWJuFQ0iQ/s320/IMG_5838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477861093547468066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFpXj1YAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/UtWYSmqICw4/s1600/IMG_5849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFpXj1YAI/AAAAAAAAAaE/UtWYSmqICw4/s320/IMG_5849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477861098767343618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFprskGII/AAAAAAAAAaM/yRTKBo28UiY/s1600/IMG_5877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFprskGII/AAAAAAAAAaM/yRTKBo28UiY/s320/IMG_5877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477861104172669058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner that night was some friends who recently moved out to California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFqK6-G2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/NfYZVAzF6zg/s1600/IMG_5886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFqK6-G2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/NfYZVAzF6zg/s320/IMG_5886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477861112554593122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to see the &lt;a href="http://www.winchestermysteryhouse.com/"&gt;Winchester Mystery House&lt;/a&gt;, which was not nearly as furnished as I thought it would be, but still soooo interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN7tH3PiI/AAAAAAAAAac/Uilnmp20Nqs/s1600/IMG_5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN7tH3PiI/AAAAAAAAAac/Uilnmp20Nqs/s320/IMG_5900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478292422351339042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On day 3, it was time to see the &lt;a href="http://avenueofthegiants.net/"&gt;Redwoods&lt;/a&gt;.  Just amazing.  You really do need to see these trees in person to fully appreciate how huge they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN8EscTZI/AAAAAAAAAak/sD1O4YP3nAo/s1600/IMG_5927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN8EscTZI/AAAAAAAAAak/sD1O4YP3nAo/s320/IMG_5927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478292428678778258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN8sfE5yI/AAAAAAAAAas/81fMfgAgmNY/s1600/IMG_5978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbN8sfE5yI/AAAAAAAAAas/81fMfgAgmNY/s320/IMG_5978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478292439360136994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way back to San Francisco, we stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.oldfaithfulgeyser.com/"&gt;California's Old Faithful&lt;/a&gt; geyser.  I'm guessing it's not much compared to the Yellowstone Old Faithful, but for two people who had never seen a geyser, it was pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbPFdZzRtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/dUrpKwVua68/s1600/IMG_5993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAbPFdZzRtI/AAAAAAAAAa0/dUrpKwVua68/s320/IMG_5993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478293689441928914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, that's the Cliff Notes version of our trip to San Francisco!  We almost didn't go on this trip, since there wasn't much time between our trip to North Carolina and the beginning of my third trimester of pregnancy (when travel is supposed to get more uncomfortable).  I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; glad we decided to go and really glad that we didn't go any later in the pregnancy than we did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-2730334423246502081?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/VhdRkCvDHoA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/VhdRkCvDHoA/san-francisco-trip-aka-babymoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/TAVFohSMxZI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uzLhEmFFsFQ/s72-c/IMG_5833.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/06/san-francisco-trip-aka-babymoon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-2870487559335672430</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2010 14:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-27T09:38:06.581-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Ten Fingers and Ten Toes, Unless You're a Chicken</title><description>Last Tuesday, we got to see Norman Jr. on ultrasound!  He/she has grown  so much since our 8 week ultrasound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b090MgUmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/0oKfLN56MCU/s1600/Image01_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b090MgUmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/0oKfLN56MCU/s320/Image01_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464824540680966754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b09rguD3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/HvoNN0r8naE/s1600/Image09_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b09rguD3I/AAAAAAAAAZk/HvoNN0r8naE/s320/Image09_cropped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464824538349834098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultrasound technician verified what my midwife had guessed - I do have an anterior placenta, which is why I haven't felt Norman Jr. much.  I have been feeling him/her more now, and Ray even felt him/her on Thursday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies seem to be the theme of the month of April.  My dad has been wanting a new farm critter ever since Silky died this winter.  He finally settled on &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;twelve&lt;/span&gt; new farm critters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b09EhF1gI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Vm4YNz58AtY/s1600/IMG_5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b09EhF1gI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Vm4YNz58AtY/s320/IMG_5809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464824527882409474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They're cute now, but they'll be ugly chickens in just a few weeks!  I think my dad called them "jumbo fryers", so that tells you a little about their fate :(  My mom is pretty excited about having organic chicken this fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if a dozen baby chicks weren't cute enough, Daisy out at my parent's place wasn't about to be left behind.  Four more cute babies arrived this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b081AU3ZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8CUTQF9MOPs/s1600/IMG_5812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b081AU3ZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/8CUTQF9MOPs/s320/IMG_5812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464824523718450578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-2870487559335672430?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/BxSh8vdkBVI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/BxSh8vdkBVI/ten-fingers-and-ten-toes-unless-youre.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S9b090MgUmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/0oKfLN56MCU/s72-c/Image01_cropped.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/04/ten-fingers-and-ten-toes-unless-youre.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-5961883989348485474</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-17T08:00:05.449-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>22-Week Bump and Cloth Diapers</title><description>I feel like my belly has gotten a lot bigger these past two weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJj93PuCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Auof12O1OBY/s1600/IMG_5787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJj93PuCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Auof12O1OBY/s320/IMG_5787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460906536669788194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray thinks Charlie's belly has gotten bigger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJkUuz24I/AAAAAAAAAYk/-4BIW8APi1o/s1600/IMG_5789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJkUuz24I/AAAAAAAAAYk/-4BIW8APi1o/s320/IMG_5789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460906542808423298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made the final decision to go with cloth diapering.  I guess I'm really becoming a hippy: using a midwife instead of an OB, planning to give birth at home, drinking organic milk, and now cloth diapering!!!  At least we're not planning on joining a commune (although....) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have a Craigslist search saved for cloth diapers and was able to get a really good deal on these used ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJk7mCd0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/oFEjLrTzQaQ/s1600/IMG_5792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJk7mCd0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/oFEjLrTzQaQ/s320/IMG_5792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460906553240614722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited because cloth diapers can get expensive!  I know it will save us money in the long run no matter what, but I still like the idea of trying to minimize the upfront cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan is to get one or two of a bunch of different kind of diapers and see what works for us once Norman Jr. is born.  Then, I can stock up on what I like and re-sell anything that doesn't work for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also started going to rummage sales.  I haven't had great luck yet, but I'm excited that I have the whole summer ahead of me to search out those deals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-5961883989348485474?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/CrH9btrWp8E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/CrH9btrWp8E/22-week-bump-and-cloth-diapers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kJj93PuCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Auof12O1OBY/s72-c/IMG_5787.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/04/22-week-bump-and-cloth-diapers.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-4937887779824394093</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Apr 2010 00:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-16T19:56:55.011-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vacations</category><title>North Carolina Trip 2010</title><description>Ray and I went to visit Tom in Raleigh again this year.  We had a great time, as always, though Ray started getting sick on Saturday.  Then, after getting home this week, he lovingly passed his cold onto me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Raleigh trip this year was a little more low-key than previous years, mostly due to Norman Jr.  Still, Tom had plenty planned to fill our days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we went to Duke University.  The guys loved seeing where all of the big-name NCAA ballers play, and I loved the gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kGPt7fWFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Fta7UyP7eF8/s1600/IMG_5707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kGPt7fWFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Fta7UyP7eF8/s320/IMG_5707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460902890260355154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ray and Tom at the Duke University basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kF8w7y_3I/AAAAAAAAAYM/79IPiY7k0Ig/s1600/IMG_5711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kF8w7y_3I/AAAAAAAAAYM/79IPiY7k0Ig/s320/IMG_5711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460902564649434994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I LOVE wisteria!  I really want to plant some, I just need to get Ray to build me a pergola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then met up with Tom's sister, &lt;a href="http://odegaardbaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary&lt;/a&gt;, her husband Matt, and their daughter Kalina, at Tom's dad's house.  The men talked men talk and watched Kalina while Mary gave me the 411 on cloth diapers.  I had asked her ahead of time if we could do that on this trip, and I'm so grateful she was willing to take the time to share her wisdom with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we went to a real symphony!  It was a first for Ray and I.  They did a beautiful Beethoven piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we left for the ocean!  We first went to tour the WWII ship, USS North Carolina.  After that, we went to the beach.  This is the point where Ray started feeling sick.  Ray laid on the beach while Tom and I went for a walk.  It was a bit chilly to go in the water, but it was gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kFC9xd_VI/AAAAAAAAAYE/dikshafor-M/s1600/IMG_5731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kFC9xd_VI/AAAAAAAAAYE/dikshafor-M/s320/IMG_5731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460901571663363410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tom, Me, and Ray at the front of the USS North Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we went out to Bald Head Island by ferry (a short, non-choppy ferry ride, thank you!).  We didn't have much time, but we took a walk up the lighthouse (which was not recommended for pregnant women, hah) and enjoyed a fantastic view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kESWuXrtI/AAAAAAAAAX8/BfJOl_lqx8Q/s1600/IMG_5762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kESWuXrtI/AAAAAAAAAX8/BfJOl_lqx8Q/s320/IMG_5762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460900736547663570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily, Ray was feeling better on Sunday, because Tom had talked up Ray's basketball skills to his Raleigh friends.  They had a great time beating some college kids on the UNC basketball courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kDVI2BXqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/shp68NkXx8s/s1600/IMG_5774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kDVI2BXqI/AAAAAAAAAX0/shp68NkXx8s/s320/IMG_5774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460899684849639074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The victory walk after beating kids 10 years younger than them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, Tom called up an acquaintance who showed us the view of downtown Raleigh from her high-class downtown apartment building.  We met some people who probably have a lot more money than we will ever have!  It was very interesting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kCrq6etdI/AAAAAAAAAXs/HJHywkqbjfY/s1600/IMG_5781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kCrq6etdI/AAAAAAAAAXs/HJHywkqbjfY/s320/IMG_5781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460898972440638930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;View of the Capitol building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great time was had by all, as always.  I doubt we'll make it back to Raleigh again next year (maybe Ray will???), but we'll definitely have to get back there SOON.  We always have such a wonderful time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-4937887779824394093?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/ojW79cLLbDk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/ojW79cLLbDk/north-carolina-trip-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S8kGPt7fWFI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Fta7UyP7eF8/s72-c/IMG_5707.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/04/north-carolina-trip-2010.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-6397854429503020580</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2010 21:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-04-03T16:27:50.522-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>20 Weeks!</title><description>We're halfway there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S7eyDu5U64I/AAAAAAAAAXY/2igsEw3IKEo/s1600/20wks3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S7eyDu5U64I/AAAAAAAAAXY/2igsEw3IKEo/s320/20wks3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456025250780474242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I have a limited maternity wardrobe?!?  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-6397854429503020580?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/e_cmQq-OSG4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/e_cmQq-OSG4/20-weeks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S7eyDu5U64I/AAAAAAAAAXY/2igsEw3IKEo/s72-c/20wks3.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/04/20-weeks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-816874639620485027</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2010 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-30T15:41:24.051-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>Right on Schedule</title><description>I had my monthly midwife appointment today and everything's looking great!  I took my mom along this time, which Mom really enjoyed.  She got to meet my midwife (one of them), &lt;a href="http://wisconsinbirthcenter.com/"&gt;check out the office&lt;/a&gt; and birthing rooms (though I won't be using them, they are sooo nice!), and, most importantly, hear Norman Jr's heartbeat (currently 156 bpm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill, one of my midwives, measured my stomach and said I am exactly on schedule.  I've been a little annoyed with Norman Jr. because I still haven't felt him/her moving around in there, and Jill thinks I might have an &lt;a href="http://www.whattoexpect.com/pregnancy/ask-heidi/anterior-placenta.aspx"&gt;anterior placenta&lt;/a&gt;.    I'll find out if that's the case when we have our big ultrasound in about three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill is big on nutrition, and I proudly told her that I tried asparagus for the first time in my life... and it was pretty good!  I've been doing really well with getting my vitamin C fruits/veggies in each day.  Some days, I get my greens in (like when we ate asparagus), but I'd like to continue working on that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did say that since I drink so much milk, I should consider buying organic.  It makes sense to me that the things I consume the most of should be as healthy and natural as possible, so I picked up a gallon today.  I haven't tried it yet, but it cost $6!!!  Yikes!  I can't wait to hear what Ray has to say about that ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time, I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; scheduled with the other midwife, Marijke.  Ideally, I'd see each midwife equally as often, but it just hasn't worked out like that.  I'm really glad I'll be able to get to know Marijke a little bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on we roll to the halfway point.  I plan to post a 20-week belly picture on Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-816874639620485027?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/AMoqk39kdFc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/AMoqk39kdFc/right-on-schedule.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/03/right-on-schedule.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-841217552457056001</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2010 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-23T20:28:24.084-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>Baby Update: First Belly Picture</title><description>I've been putting this off, but I guess I'm ready to post my first belly picture!  I still feel like it doesn't look like a pregnant belly as much as an "I've been pigging out on cookies" belly (which I haven't!). I feel like Norman Jr. is pushing up more than out.  He/she is quickly going to run out of room in that direction, though, so it probably won't be too much longer before the belly looks more like a pregnant belly.  I am 18 weeks, 4 days pregnant in this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpmZh1mUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4mDIlY5r2yM/s1600-h/IMG_5681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpmZh1mUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4mDIlY5r2yM/s320/IMG_5681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004932317452610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought my first piece of baby clothing since becoming pregnant.  I bought it at a thrift store, and it's from The Children's Place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpmhjkO_I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Ro80avE3E14/s1600-h/IMG_5682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpmhjkO_I/AAAAAAAAAXI/Ro80avE3E14/s320/IMG_5682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004934472186866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpnB6ZtwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/AJW18GBacu0/s1600-h/IMG_5684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpnB6ZtwI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/AJW18GBacu0/s320/IMG_5684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452004943157901058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I figure when I find something cute and clean that's gender neutral, I'd better snap it up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-841217552457056001?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/F6LlHpyx294" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/F6LlHpyx294/baby-update-first-belly-picture.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S6lpmZh1mUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4mDIlY5r2yM/s72-c/IMG_5681.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/03/baby-update-first-belly-picture.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-6829401873324856582</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2010 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-16T16:29:12.601-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pets</category><title>Chicks Silouette  June 5th, 1986 - February 20th, 2010</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_of7ScsmI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AmjEaB5-rbk/s1600-h/DSC03716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_of7ScsmI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AmjEaB5-rbk/s320/DSC03716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449329709330248290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been putting off writing on this blog because I knew I couldn't write a post about anything else until I wrote about my beloved horse, Silky, whom we had to put down unexpectedly last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received Silky (Chicks Silouette is her registered name) as a Christmas present (can you believe it?!?) in 1990. I had been bitten by the "horse-crazy bug" as a little girl and had been taking riding lessons for a year or two.  I don't know how my parents scraped up the money, but that Christmas Eve they blindfolded me and drove to the stable where Silky was being boarded.  She was the best Christmas present ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_2NSjEzhI/AAAAAAAAAW4/EiYlq3sHLiY/s1600-h/firstpicSilky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_2NSjEzhI/AAAAAAAAAW4/EiYlq3sHLiY/s320/firstpicSilky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449344782319275538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First picture of Silky and I, in 1990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following spring, Dad put together a barn for me and Silky came home, where she would live the rest of her life.  Silky and I did the 4-H horse shows every year until I turned 18.  We even made it to state twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_1vPXvGRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/zj9ZLrdga8M/s1600-h/SilkyState94.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_1vPXvGRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/zj9ZLrdga8M/s320/SilkyState94.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449344266070333714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Silky and I at the State Horse Show in 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1996, we bred Silky to a handsome stallion name Booker T Boss and the following spring, my little Diego was born.  Unfortunately, late in the summer, Diego somehow broke his leg while he and Silky were out on pasture and we had to put my baby down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_1CIDgqMI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QYLTxqDrLSk/s1600-h/2SilkyDiego97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_1CIDgqMI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QYLTxqDrLSk/s320/2SilkyDiego97.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449343491012339906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Silky and Diego (one day old), 1997&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Silky had a couple of barn mates over the years.  My mom got interested in horses for a few years.  Mom tried out a couple of horses, but her favorite was Sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_0GX8rMZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hhai4GnGaQw/s1600-h/Sunny%26Silky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_0GX8rMZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hhai4GnGaQw/s320/Sunny%26Silky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449342464486486418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mom on Sunny and Me on Silky, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then, last month, I got a call from Mom after work on Friday afternoon.  She said that Dad came home, went out to feed Silky, and found her stuck lying on her side in her stall.  She was caught next to the wall and wasn't able to get up.  She had probably been like that all day.  While Ray and I were on our way out to the barn, Dad and Mom got Silky up.  We thought everything was going to be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After monitoring Silky for a little while, we all went into the house.  The neighbor called a couple of minutes later to say that Silky was lying flat on her side out in the snow.  I ran out, and we got her to get up again.  Something was obviously wrong, so we decided to call the vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vet examined Silky and said she probably had a twist in her intestines, called colic.  She gave us some options, and the best one for Silky seemed to be to sedate her and wait out the night to see if her intestines would untwist on their own.  It was a really long night of checking on Silky every half hour (Ray did a lot of the checking).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the next morning, it was obvious that Silky's intestines were still twisted.  We made the difficult decision to put her down.  I pet Silky's beautiful face and gave her tons of kisses while the vet gave her that last injection.  Dad was able to find a good spot on the property where the ground wasn't frozen, and Dad and Ray laid her to rest on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_zbn5dHUI/AAAAAAAAAWY/JweYFbMh0TA/s1600-h/DSC06295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_zbn5dHUI/AAAAAAAAAWY/JweYFbMh0TA/s320/DSC06295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449341730033573186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Silky's last walk with Ray and I on Saturday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silky had a great, long life, and I'm so thankful for that.  Still, I had always envisioned my children sitting on her back in her senior citizen years.  I can't help but feel a little cheated - with our first child due exactly 6 months after Silky died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget you, Silky-girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-6829401873324856582?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/xXgk63gV59c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/xXgk63gV59c/chicks-silouette-june-5th-1986-february.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S5_of7ScsmI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/AmjEaB5-rbk/s72-c/DSC03716.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/03/chicks-silouette-june-5th-1986-february.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-7556582715933663287</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2010 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-16T06:00:03.035-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crafts</category><title>Successful Sewing Projects</title><description>I posted last year that Ray got me a &lt;a href="http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/02/five-year-old-cheesecake.html"&gt;sewing machine&lt;/a&gt; for my birthday.  I haven't used it much, and wanted to take a sewing class before making some throw pillows for my newly-reupholstered couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up for a Sewing 101 class at Joann's in December, but they didn't actually schedule my class until almost the end of January.  In the class, we made a tote bag, which ended up being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; more difficult than the throw pillows!  I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; proud of how well the tote bag turned out, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0W3O6JMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/fHW0Jp_AcAE/s1600-h/IMG_5651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0W3O6JMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/fHW0Jp_AcAE/s320/IMG_5651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438576329903187138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0XMGWG3I/AAAAAAAAAWE/9KM3i48eQWg/s1600-h/IMG_5653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0XMGWG3I/AAAAAAAAAWE/9KM3i48eQWg/s320/IMG_5653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438576335504415602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing the tote bag, the pillows were a breeze!  I sewed up the three sides and stuffed them, and then took them to Ray's mom and she taught me how to blind stitch the last side.  It was really easy, I can't believe no one has ever taught me before.  I've learned so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0Wes8J-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/tbM6rT8rU4Y/s1600-h/IMG_5654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0Wes8J-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/tbM6rT8rU4Y/s320/IMG_5654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438576323318261730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pillows don't actually go on this chair-and-a-half, they go on the dark green couch.  They just showed up better here for a photo shoot :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-7556582715933663287?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/7W4J6UH53LM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/7W4J6UH53LM/successful-sewing-projects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S3m0W3O6JMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/fHW0Jp_AcAE/s72-c/IMG_5651.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/02/successful-sewing-projects.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-7288808181358363579</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-03T18:00:01.350-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>Big Announcement!</title><description>I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; get to announce that Ray and I are expecting our first child in August 2010!!!  We're pretty excited, and quite a bit nervous, about becoming parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pregnancy test came up positive on December 13th.  We kept quiet all through Christmas, which was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hard.  Right after Christmas, we told our parents and swore them to secrecy until we had our first ultrasound.  Our ultrasound was on January 11th and all looked well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2isv54OqgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/mtDR8EMZibQ/s1600-h/Froehlich2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2isv54OqgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/mtDR8EMZibQ/s320/Froehlich2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433782889412995586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We told some family and friends at that point and then it was just waiting to hear the heartbeat again at our midwife appointment last night.  She found the baby's heartbeat with no problem - yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not going to be finding out the sex of the baby ahead of time, so until he/she is born we are calling him/her Norman Jr.  Ray came up with the name, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to meet you, Norman Jr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-7288808181358363579?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/_0FrKx5bxmA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/_0FrKx5bxmA/big-announcement.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2isv54OqgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/mtDR8EMZibQ/s72-c/Froehlich2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/02/big-announcement.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-8018595581935183538</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 22:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-02T16:50:06.462-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">home improvement</category><title>Bathroom Update: Glass Blocks Are In!</title><description>Ray put the glass blocks in the bathroom this past weekend and they look great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2irS3qcLbI/AAAAAAAAAVc/O17tWM_-zD0/s1600-h/IMG_5625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2irS3qcLbI/AAAAAAAAAVc/O17tWM_-zD0/s320/IMG_5625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433781291090455986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The idea is to let as much natural light into the bathroom as possible, and this way you get light into the tub area without losing your privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2irTCM6xdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3Yu0F64kxjM/s1600-h/IMG_5627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2irTCM6xdI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3Yu0F64kxjM/s320/IMG_5627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433781293919421906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They still need to be grouted, but it's so fun to see the progress!  Yesterday, I picked up some options for vinyl flooring and last night we chose our favorite.  Today, I ordered it, so we're really moving along :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-8018595581935183538?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/oV79zAr-oj4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/oV79zAr-oj4/bathroom-update-glass-blocks-are-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S2irS3qcLbI/AAAAAAAAAVc/O17tWM_-zD0/s72-c/IMG_5625.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/02/bathroom-update-glass-blocks-are-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-7526895752089162129</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-26T12:58:11.942-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teeth</category><title>Orthodontic Update: It's Official!!!</title><description>I had an ortho appointment today and my orthodontist officially called off surgery!  Yay!!!  I wasn't too surprised, considering that this past month has been the "test" and my underbite hasn't come back.  Still, it's really nice to hear it become official. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-7526895752089162129?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/qgd6P61zCGU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/qgd6P61zCGU/orthodontic-update-its-official.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/01/orthodontic-update-its-official.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-664763861219255952</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-08T20:58:46.133-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">home improvement</category><title>Bathroom Update: January 2010</title><description>Ray's work project is finally starting to wind down, though it's not finished yet.   Regardless, he took New Year's weekend mostly off and him and his dad accomplished this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S0fvc62Aw3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/4nQX1fPSWVk/s1600-h/IMG_5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S0fvc62Aw3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/4nQX1fPSWVk/s320/IMG_5618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424567556302226290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, he refused to be photographed with his work, so I was sent in to pose.  I actually painted the bathroom a very pale blue in October.  Ray and his dad put the Corian surround up last weekend.  It looks great!  Plus, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; glad to have the surround off the guest room floor, where it's been for the last 2+ years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I type, Ray currently looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S0fvdYzQoWI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oa3SH3PRZbA/s1600-h/IMG_5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S0fvdYzQoWI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oa3SH3PRZbA/s320/IMG_5619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424567564343746914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took a lot of pleading to get this picture!  The white stuff is pieces of the Corian surround.  Ray is using his brand-new router (yay!) to even the edges out.  Then, he'll caulk it and the glass blocks are next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-664763861219255952?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/waTrugFisfo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/waTrugFisfo/bathroom-update-january-2010.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/S0fvc62Aw3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/4nQX1fPSWVk/s72-c/IMG_5618.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/01/bathroom-update-january-2010.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-6371474680243638933</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2010 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-01T17:53:41.674-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><title>Brothers</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Sz6Ks5ZclHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lsya2YQoyNI/s1600-h/boys3dec2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Sz6Ks5ZclHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lsya2YQoyNI/s320/boys3dec2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421923505327084658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers at the Packer game last weekend.  It's fun to see them all hang out together, especially because the oldest is 28 and the youngest is 17!  From left to right: Neil, Noah, Nathan, Mark.  Aren't they handsome boys?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-6371474680243638933?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/EGX_8t64jOM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/EGX_8t64jOM/brothers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Sz6Ks5ZclHI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lsya2YQoyNI/s72-c/boys3dec2009.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2010/01/brothers.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-8878859841988260781</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 22:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-09T16:32:44.428-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">seasons</category><title>Blizzard Allison, 2009</title><description>Like just about everyone else in Wisconsin, Ray and I woke up to about a foot of snow on the ground this morning.  I hopped in the shower and Ray hopped into some snow boots to shovel out our driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ray comes in, he lets me know that we won't be going anywhere until the snow plow comes through (what with our little cars and lack of 4-wheel drive and all that).  "No problem," I think, "they'll be coming along any minute now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7:30am, my boss texts me and tells me to not bother coming in until about noon.  I let him know that sounds good since we haven't been plowed out yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30am and no plow.  I call my boss and tell him if we're plowed by 1:30, I'll be in.  If it's later than that, it just wouldn't be worth the hassle.  Boss agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, Ray and I (Ray worked from home all day) go out to brush the snow off our poor arborvitae and shovel again.  The neighbor across the street tries unsuccessfully to get his little car out of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; driveway.  Ray and another neighbor end up just pushing the car right back into the driveway again.  None of us are going anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While outside, I had Ray take a picture of us to send to the children we sponsor through &lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/"&gt;Compassion International&lt;/a&gt;.  They live in South America and Africa, so I'm sure they'll love the picture!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkvj9pbhI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Q6AevV1n0ig/s1600-h/IMG_5580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkvj9pbhI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Q6AevV1n0ig/s320/IMG_5580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413367151625596434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go back inside and I give up on making it into work today.  Ray thinks the plow crew has forgotten our road exists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 3pm, I see a broken-down plow go past our house being pulled by a large front-end loader (wish I had gotten a pic!).  Not a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at 4:10pm, it happens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkFMq1ZNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YOItKpQkk2c/s1600-h/IMG_5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkFMq1ZNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YOItKpQkk2c/s320/IMG_5581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413366423818167506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkFgisSzI/AAAAAAAAAUg/EEqN8p2a4m8/s1600-h/IMG_5583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkFgisSzI/AAAAAAAAAUg/EEqN8p2a4m8/s320/IMG_5583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413366429152725810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And that, my friends, is the story of Blizzard Allison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-8878859841988260781?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/4qfJd9PDUTM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/4qfJd9PDUTM/blizzard-allison-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SyAkvj9pbhI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Q6AevV1n0ig/s72-c/IMG_5580.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/12/blizzard-allison-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-7654031196588613107</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 21:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T15:12:13.089-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teeth</category><title>Orthodontic Update, November 2009</title><description>I really should have posted an update after my last trip to the orthodontist, since that's when the interesting things happened.  So, I will recap both trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into my October ortho visit hoping that Dr. Olsen would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; tell me I was ready for oral surgery.  So, imagine my surprise when, after looking at my teeth and chart for awhile, he instead tells me he wants to try something that could keep me from needing surgery at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I said, "Let's go for it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Dr. Olsen gave me some rubber bands that go from my back upper teeth to my front lower teeth to try to convince my top teeth to "hop" over my lowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, my uppers did in fact start "hopping".  I was cautiously excited going into today's appointment.  I had no idea what my teeth would need to look like in order for Dr. Olsen to think that this could work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. Olsen saw me today, he was really happy with how my teeth are looking.  Whew!  He's still not ready to say that the surgery is off, but he did say, "If your teeth keeping moving like this, we shouldn't need to do the surgery."  I'm going to keep praying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-7654031196588613107?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/w3ibhv9Gi4A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/w3ibhv9Gi4A/orthodontic-update-november-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/11/orthodontic-update-november-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-2697248550645796696</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-09T08:03:38.607-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">family</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baby</category><title>Being An Aunt is Fun!</title><description>My little niece, &lt;a href="http://www.rayandbecky.com/2008/08/im-aunt.html"&gt;Malia&lt;/a&gt;, is now over a year old and she's been walking for a few months now.  She is getting to be so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Ray taught Malia a new game that made her squeal with excitement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Svgg5PQTCKI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OMGxwS7B3C4/s1600-h/IMG_5546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Svgg5PQTCKI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OMGxwS7B3C4/s320/IMG_5546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402103920750430370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog, Phoebe, does not like this game nearly as much as Malia does.  Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another exciting note, my second niece/nephew is on his/her way.  We found out a couple of weeks ago that Ray's brother, Steve, and his wife, Keri, are expecting their first child!  Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-2697248550645796696?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/8q8kL3DWnyA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/8q8kL3DWnyA/being-aunt-is-fun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Svgg5PQTCKI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OMGxwS7B3C4/s72-c/IMG_5546.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/11/being-aunt-is-fun.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-6670511247790882783</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 19:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T14:57:29.401-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">home improvement</category><title>New Shoe Shelf</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/StOJg4CcomI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0EHC9yHDl6I/s1600-h/IMG_5505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/StOJg4CcomI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0EHC9yHDl6I/s320/IMG_5505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391804376784085602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep Ray's project list pretty full, so I think he was glad to cross this one off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a shelf in the closet before, but the shelves were narrower and at a steeper angle, so all of my shoes were always sliding right off of it.  The new shelves are still at an angle for easier viewing/grabbing, but it's just a slight angle.  Nothing has fallen off, so I'm happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for handy husbands!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-6670511247790882783?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/CdgqfnvQifA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/CdgqfnvQifA/new-shoe-shelf.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/StOJg4CcomI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0EHC9yHDl6I/s72-c/IMG_5505.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/10/new-shoe-shelf.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-3389384095079248901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-21T17:05:39.535-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardening</category><title>The Fruits of My (Lack of) Labor</title><description>Our raspberry bushes are ever-bearing, meaning that they give us berries twice a year.  Our first crop of berries came pretty late this year, so I figured that our second crop would be really small.  Boy was I wrong!  This second crop of berries is bigger and more plentiful than the first crop.  I'm guessing that some of it is the huge number of bees we've had buzzing around the bushes.  For once, I'm glad to have bees around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Srf4JTwXQgI/AAAAAAAAATc/Usd_mHJnc5A/s1600-h/IMG_5486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Srf4JTwXQgI/AAAAAAAAATc/Usd_mHJnc5A/s320/IMG_5486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384044718350352898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cucumber plants never got very happy this year.  I'm not sure exactly what the trouble is, but I've only gotten 4 or 5 cucumbers so far.  There are a few more growing now, so they will definitely be worth the (small amount of) time invested, but I'm hoping for a better outcome next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tomatoes, on the other hand, seem to be pretty content.  I snapped a quick picture of what I picked this afternoon.  They are now in my belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Srf4JxRI-XI/AAAAAAAAATk/Mlfskizt0JA/s1600-h/IMG_5483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Srf4JxRI-XI/AAAAAAAAATk/Mlfskizt0JA/s320/IMG_5483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384044726272457074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-3389384095079248901?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/Cq7LN-b5RTM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/Cq7LN-b5RTM/fruits-of-my-lack-of-labor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/Srf4JTwXQgI/AAAAAAAAATc/Usd_mHJnc5A/s72-c/IMG_5486.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/09/fruits-of-my-lack-of-labor.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7846899271355922501.post-5884767751644688400</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 13:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T08:14:45.221-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">activities</category><title>Work and Play</title><description>What I did Saturday morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjAR6DWAI/AAAAAAAAATE/O7zzh0snLG4/s1600-h/IMG_5415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjAR6DWAI/AAAAAAAAATE/O7zzh0snLG4/s320/IMG_5415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373888374329530370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did Saturday afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjAwFOPZI/AAAAAAAAATM/ax2gMB6B8uI/s1600-h/IMG_5442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjAwFOPZI/AAAAAAAAATM/ax2gMB6B8uI/s320/IMG_5442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373888382429445522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjBPf8DtI/AAAAAAAAATU/MLBzmDk38kI/s1600-h/IMG_5436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjBPf8DtI/AAAAAAAAATU/MLBzmDk38kI/s320/IMG_5436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373888390862999250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good balance of work and play, I think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7846899271355922501-5884767751644688400?l=www.rayandbecky.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~4/47KCfh-c36I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/RayAndBecky/~3/47KCfh-c36I/work-and-play.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Becky)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jo88aU1e1eU/SpPjAR6DWAI/AAAAAAAAATE/O7zzh0snLG4/s72-c/IMG_5415.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://www.rayandbecky.com/2009/08/work-and-play.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
