<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274</id><updated>2025-12-03T00:39:42.752-07:00</updated><category term="Kai"/><category term="Chase"/><category term="Madison"/><category term="Davis"/><category term="knitting"/><category term="School"/><category term="Birthdays"/><category term="Christmas"/><category term="Michael"/><category term="Oregon"/><category term="Dog"/><category term="Halloween"/><category term="Goals"/><category term="Random"/><category term="Doctor"/><category term="kitchen"/><category term="dr pepper"/><category term="Coast"/><category 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term="baseball"/><category term="cake"/><category term="camera"/><category term="cleaning"/><category term="concerts"/><category term="family"/><category term="glass"/><category term="google"/><category term="gothic rag doll"/><category term="hike"/><category term="neighbors"/><category term="pattern"/><category term="photography"/><category term="rain clouds"/><category term="resolutions"/><category term="shorts"/><category term="spinning"/><category term="sprinklers"/><category term="sunset"/><category term="the boy"/><category term="trucks"/><category term="writing"/><title type='text'>Visual Anarchy</title><subtitle type='html'>Visual Anarchy: My increasingly chaotic trip to insanity.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School"/><title type='text'>I Hate Spelling</title><content type='html'>I hate spelling. I hated studying when I was a kid and I hate studying it with my kids. I&#39;ve never liked it and I never will. I suspect Davis knows how much I hate spelling because he is slightly perverse when it come to practicing his words.&lt;br /&gt;
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Me: Okay, spell Cat&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: C...A...T&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Mat&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: M..A...T&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Hat&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: H..T..E&lt;br /&gt;
Me: What? HTE? What? Hat! Spell hat.&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: D..C..E&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Davis, there is a pattern here. All these words end with the &#39;at&#39; sound, what two letters make the &#39;at&#39; sound?&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: A..T&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Right, so spell hat&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: H..T..E&lt;br /&gt;
Me: Nevermind.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/635422050900369768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/635422050900369768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/635422050900369768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/635422050900369768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/09/i-hate-spelling.html' title='I Hate Spelling'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-5970090398168084054</id><published>2013-08-26T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-08-26T20:19:27.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Not Sure That&#39;s Better</title><content type='html'>Chase was very upset when he came home from school today. When I asked him why he was so sad he said:&lt;br /&gt;
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I have a problem with the president&#39;s wife. It just that she wants kids to be healthy and stuff and, well, she&#39;s just trying to make the nation a better nation. The problem is that she doesn&#39;t think I should be playing on the computer so much and that&#39;s my talent! &amp;nbsp;What am I supposed to do mom? &amp;nbsp;I only have the one talent!&lt;/blockquote&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/5970090398168084054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/5970090398168084054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5970090398168084054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5970090398168084054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/08/im-not-sure-thats-better.html' title='I&#39;m Not Sure That&#39;s Better'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-1663579306940453150</id><published>2013-08-07T14:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2013-08-07T14:19:37.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as Usual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Saturday was Mommy &#39;n Maddie day. Wait, now that she&#39;s thirteen it&#39;s probably Mom &#39;n Maddie day. Anyway, we were starting our fun packed day waiting for a movie when I received the following text from Michael:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Cat vomited, ate it, Chase went to clean it, he puked, I cleaned his puke while he cleaned cat puke. I have pictures.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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He really did too. He really took pictures of the both the Chase&#39;s and the cat&#39;s vomit (don&#39;t worry I&#39;ll spare you).&lt;br /&gt;
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Sunday the poor kitten was still sick. It was obvious something was wrong so Monday we took Anyoung to the vet. During the visit Anyoung peed on me. It turns out that Anyoung has a urinary trackt infection so unfortunately he has a hard time holding his pee, fortunately it wasn&#39;t very much pee (another side effect from the infection). Don&#39;t get me wrong though--I was less than thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;
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After that the boys...yes I had ALL three boys with me--three boys who practically died from the giggles and covered their eyes when the vet took the cat&#39;s temperature rectally...anyway the boys and I went to pick Madison up from great grandma&#39;s house on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not sure how long we would be we decided to bring Anyoung into great grandma&#39;s with us (he was still in his kitty carrier of course). What we did not know is that great grandma was dog sitting. A very cute dog who got just a little bit too excited about the kids and the cat and decided to pee on grandma&#39;s couch. Of course I got to clean that up too.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we got home I sent Michael an email giving him a run down of the goings on and told him that I&#39;d had a &quot;fun urine filled day&quot; to which he responded, &quot;sounds like life as usual.&quot; Yep. Pretty much...pretty much.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/1663579306940453150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/1663579306940453150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1663579306940453150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1663579306940453150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/08/life-as-usual.html' title='Life as Usual'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl8oeW8FpcHe5GYYIY87FK71k5IZrLFKuCatckz1GfsmASn7bGPSjdshCn5s58LqPvzPMjk9gQPzrUjALvBb0QaVJuIZRJC8rLACy6x7CAo1pqvVx_KW9Pdi1q9eKcCuPRLcIBSM5Y/s72-c/IMG_8968.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-3909334357411823992</id><published>2013-08-01T10:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-08-01T10:26:10.483-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chase"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kai"/><title type='text'>We May Need to Take Humor Classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Chase&lt;/b&gt; (reading a Popsicle stick): &quot;Why did the laces never win the race?&quot; ... &quot;Because all they could do was tie.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
(Davis laughs uncontrollably)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kai &lt;/b&gt;(not laughing): &quot;I don&#39;t get it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Davis&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Because... well you know that red ribbon? I guess some people call &amp;nbsp;them laces, that red ribbon you cross when you win a race? Well, when you cross the finish line you take the ribbon with you so really you and the lace just tie. No one &lt;i&gt;ever &lt;/i&gt;really wins! It&#39;s &lt;i&gt;always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;a TIE! Get it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Kai&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;No. Not really.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Davis&lt;/b&gt;: &quot;Well then I can&#39;t explain it to you.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/3909334357411823992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/3909334357411823992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/3909334357411823992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/3909334357411823992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/08/we-may-need-to-take-humor-classes.html' title='We May Need to Take Humor Classes'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-1493944189930215627</id><published>2013-07-17T09:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2013-07-17T09:09:59.920-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><title type='text'>I Still Don&#39;t Know What He Didn&#39;t Do...</title><content type='html'>Me: &quot;Davis, come here!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: &quot;I didn&#39;t do it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
M: &quot;Didn&#39;t do what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
D: &quot;I mean...I didn&#39;t start it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
M: &quot;Didn&#39;t start what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
D: &quot;Whatever you&#39;re upset about.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
M: &quot;I&#39;m not upset about anything. I just want you to eat breakfast.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
D: &quot;See, I told you I didn&#39;t do anything!&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/1493944189930215627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/1493944189930215627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1493944189930215627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1493944189930215627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/07/i-still-dont-know-what-he-didnt-do.html' title='I Still Don&#39;t Know What He Didn&#39;t Do...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-5909001593318611091</id><published>2013-06-23T18:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-23T18:15:04.113-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chase"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kittens"/><title type='text'>I Guess We&#39;re Cat People Now</title><content type='html'>Chase is adorable and that&#39;s a problem for Michael and me because, well, it makes it &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;hard to say &quot;no&quot; to him. Sometime last year he decided he was getting a cat. He didn&#39;t really even ask for one he just kept saying things like, &quot;I&#39;m really going to love it when we get my cat.&quot; or &quot;I&#39;m going to name my cat Rock. But only if its really solid.&quot; Well after a year of this kind of talk we finally broke down and told him he could have a cat. How could we not?&lt;br /&gt;
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As it turned out we had a neighbor, Karolyn, who had a cat that was expecting kittens and she promised Chase he could have pick of the litter. Chase insisted on visiting Millie (the mamma cat) as often as possible. He said, &quot;I just want to make sure she&#39;s eating right and stuff.&quot; So we checked on Millie at least once a week and sent Karolyn frequent texts to keep track of Millie&#39;s progress.&lt;br /&gt;
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The morning of April 24th Karolyn sent me a text saying Millie was having her kittens so I checked Chase out of school so he could watch. Most cats, understandably, don&#39;t really like people to be around when they are giving birth but Millie doesn&#39;t care one bit. She&#39;ll even let you hold the babies right after they are born. It was a pretty awesome experience and Chase loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Chase watching Millie give birth&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;After they were born Chase insisted on visiting them every day. He spent a lot of time getting to know each kitten as he tried to decide which he wanted to take home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;He was having a hard time deciding between two of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Fortunately&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;for him, Michael and I are suckers... and our friends kept telling us that two kittens are better than one. We fell for it and told Chase he could keep them both. He chose the smallest kitten (he was the runt) and named him Miryang (which Grandpa told him is Korean for smudge) and he chose a striped kitten which he named Anyoung (Korean for Hello) because it was the only other Korean word he knew. 5 weeks later we took Miryang and Anyoung home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;I have to say, these kittens are pretty darn cute and we quite like them. I think Michael even likes them, though you may never get him to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Top: Miryang&lt;br /&gt;Bottom: Anyoung&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/5909001593318611091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/5909001593318611091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5909001593318611091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5909001593318611091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/06/i-guess-were-cat-people-now.html' title='I Guess We&#39;re Cat People Now'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfT5oN_TpiQJvaTao0PUp8h-hmjhVhvyYnQo00AiXIWnSHMcc8iBIDgDgTA16XRYn9DkdCKTeGW9qlJhY2S1M3r6T9SG6MNCF_1r2u0cmuUFxuLKZuztjzvWJljuXMNhqKV7JdoNy2/s72-c/2013-04-22+15.59.49.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-7361865677310838093</id><published>2013-06-19T13:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-06-19T13:35:50.086-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pets"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Summer"/><title type='text'>Summer So Far</title><content type='html'>I knew this summer was going to be good when I picked Kai up on the last day of school and he asked, &quot;Mom, I have stuff left over from class and I want to bring it all home, but my teacher said I have to ask your permission first. So can I run back in and get the rest of my stuff?&quot; &amp;nbsp;How I didn&#39;t realize that question was vague and loaded is beyond me. It was begging for follow up, but I was in a hurry so I told him to go get it and hustle his little butt back to the car. It turns out the &quot;rest of his stuff&quot; was a small food container (the kind you buy potato salad in at the deli counter) with a &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Darkling_beetle&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Darkling beetle&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;inside.&lt;br /&gt;
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He named his beetle Tunnel because he likes to dig tunnels, obviously. &amp;nbsp;As disgusted by the idea as I was, I have to admit he&#39;s really not a bad pet. For starters, he&#39;ll only live for about 3 months (short term pets are good pets). We rarely even see him because he spends the majority of the day hiding under the oats and soil in his small Tupperware box. Really the only draw back to the beetle is trying to explain why you have a box containing &amp;nbsp;dirt, oats, and an apple slice on your shelf. &lt;br /&gt;
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However, I do have one word of caution to those of you who are now thinking about ordering one of these little babies (you can get them at Amazon.com btw). If you were to say...leave town for a week and leave your beetle in grandma and grandpa&#39;s care. Make sure they tell the house keeper to leave the weird dirt and oat filled box on the counter alone. &amp;nbsp;Otherwise grandma and grandpa may spent the better part of an afternoon trying to figure out where she &quot;put it away.&quot; Though I have to think that day and a half Tunnel spent in my parents dark pantry were probably some of the best days of his short little life.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/7361865677310838093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/7361865677310838093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7361865677310838093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7361865677310838093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/06/summer-so-far.html' title='Summer So Far'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5eQKDO-YDtLltENVJtbBIPu_k1rFI8NRlc8aAALEpgUiZbVgk0mB4XIXLtvs24EDTFPCp8VFuoBRCT-MP-iVL7roIssvmSWCBMRSi26SwHUGiw41oOihgP1CuQxx_4gC5laJ6pcaW/s72-c/beetle.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-5425641657859400136</id><published>2013-05-29T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-29T14:41:27.252-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madison"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rain clouds"/><title type='text'>Rain Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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This morning&#39;s rain not only cooled things off a little, it left some amazing clouds. Madison didn&#39;t have school today so I dragged her outside to take pictures of the rain clouds with me. I showed her how to use the tripod and all the filters she bought me for Christmas. I also talked to her about aperture and f-stops. Then I saw a somewhat familiar glazed-over look in her eyes. It took me back to when I was young and my dad dragged me into the kitchen to try to teach me about cooking. I didn&#39;t learn much. I suspect she didn&#39;t either.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/5425641657859400136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/5425641657859400136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5425641657859400136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/5425641657859400136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/05/rain-clouds.html' title='Rain Clouds'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii6sfxITm0tExQemuhZCXy61-4dSK9iUw_0nMEyVpspEgJoeL48a421gJUXZJ9xWnDr2H4ZO5CUSK8Jakg3VLp99bA2W3C015TQl-19FPT0whK7AFUypfuFFM8KoIPP3tekNQnBwar/s72-c/Clouds+Temp.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-7094096436407742018</id><published>2013-05-28T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-28T15:35:41.480-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chase"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madison"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Summer"/><title type='text'>First Week of Summer 2013</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Today was Madison&#39;s last day of school. Tomorrow is Davis&#39; last day. &amp;nbsp;Chase and Kai have a few hours on Thursday--just enough time for a party (but don&#39;t tell Chase, if he hears the p-word he won&#39;t go).&lt;br /&gt;
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Aside from a trip to Oregon to visit Michael&#39;s family we don&#39;t many summer plans. &amp;nbsp;Madison and Kai will be taking a couple of classes over the summer and Chase will be helping me keep an eye on the garden. Other than that we are hoping for some lazy summer days hopefully involving bike rides, family movies, and maybe even the occasional hike.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/7094096436407742018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/7094096436407742018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7094096436407742018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7094096436407742018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/05/first-week-of-summer-2013.html' title='First Week of Summer 2013'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7kEvtgOx_mSS_SQepkc59fy2nCcjMIUlPjIf8bylCqi-GL2ekWBWZTzDgsxguks722USviQ9gDBUrD0YogczE3eBQa3FiKyuZ7QofgipHNVJvqS-k57rlj70Q-JI4Wwrqyg4fHhBL/s72-c/Kids+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-6064687781368803285</id><published>2013-05-20T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T09:48:37.039-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><title type='text'>The Usual</title><content type='html'>This morning Davis asked if I would make him a sandwich for breakfast. When I asked him what kind of sandwich he said, &quot;You know...the usual.&quot; So I made him a peanut butter&amp;nbsp;sandwich because this is what he eats multiple times a day &lt;i&gt;every &lt;/i&gt;day. At which point he said, &quot;What is &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt;?! Peanut butter is NOT my usual! My usual is ham, salami, swiss, mayo and horseradish. Ohhhh, this is the &lt;i&gt;worstest &lt;/i&gt;day ever!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/6064687781368803285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/6064687781368803285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6064687781368803285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6064687781368803285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-usual.html' title='The Usual'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIsTDmuke0osPv0ZuULRfcUv7WyGZidz2B3Nlw0iit9BiXKSz9UCEdrmqRAkStejhjmPsIhFET6BFbxHQNB8zualr9Gs-hJeUBkx0FCkILrT4MSjBvAGCaZ9sWl0wiL8-nAcGO_TNQ/s72-c/IMG_7292.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-7274991042078374310</id><published>2013-05-19T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-19T22:36:05.594-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="photography"/><title type='text'>A Walk Around The Block</title><content type='html'>Michael and I took a walk around the block tonight so I could play with &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/High-dynamic-range_imaging&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;bracketing and HDR photography&lt;/a&gt;. I am officially IN LOVE. Mike&#39;s not half bad either.&lt;br /&gt;
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We weren&#39;t really sure how getting his port would affect his ability to play the violin. He did have to make a few adjustments on how he holds it, but it looks good to me! &amp;nbsp;However, I know very little about the violin so my approval probably doesn&#39;t mean much...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/1630657833030253848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/1630657833030253848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1630657833030253848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1630657833030253848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/05/a-boy-and-his-violin.html' title='A Boy and His Violin'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7ZjWXXjmGwHM-IcuEnbzSCPAUM2Psm2sKZ2qdyjmG7XTxWgnodPUHDXFY-O1U55E0NBNdK4YY5derppLXthnIr8_g1fSXUVDmSgHpFuz2N3UYMcMVnX-grzCmcDcmOskvx2GuizvU/s72-c/edited.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-6742428484990901542</id><published>2013-05-14T08:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-14T08:19:17.200-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chase"/><title type='text'>The Mark of a Gentleman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Yesterday as all the kids were piling into the car Madison was having trouble opening the door because her arms were full of books and homework papers.&lt;br /&gt;
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One by one each of the boys pushed by her and hopped in the car.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Wow.&quot; I said, &quot;I have three boys and not a single one of you is a gentleman. One of you needs to open that door for your sister.&quot; To which Chase replied, &quot;Mom. I have a WHOLE collection of bow ties. I&#39;m pretty&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;sure that qualifies &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;as a gentleman.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/6742428484990901542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/6742428484990901542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6742428484990901542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6742428484990901542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-mark-of-gentleman.html' title='The Mark of a Gentleman'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr7EWMxiNrjIE5hoqw7RfetM-lu8DOjsYWoZbppKIoET_0u8uk84FjqSk71OjNquK-U_eT2FJU9v9ObmKXq9VdjLVjn2r49RKV4d_FOmlPsVMkBBXlRpI9DtCILlQWldN8-jis7oYP/s72-c/IMG_0174.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-3224249855150295147</id><published>2013-05-08T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2013-05-08T09:39:05.609-06:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hospital"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kai"/><title type='text'>Kid History</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Because Kai is one of the regulars at hospital he was asked to come to a little meet and greet with the &lt;a href=&quot;http://kidhistoryfoundation.org/index.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Kid History Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Of course Kai was thrilled to meet the people&amp;nbsp;responsible&amp;nbsp;for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=80entLldZOg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Kid History Videos&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;as well as Michael (another regular who helped ease Kai&#39;s anxiety about getting a port).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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He had a great time and even got to be in a &lt;a href=&quot;http://youtu.be/Q5Zbb2Lew5o&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Thank You video&lt;/a&gt; the foundation made. If you haven&#39;t watched any of the Kid History videos you should, Kai&#39;s favorite is &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cD2RO0Cws1Q&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Episode 3&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and, of course, you should check out their foundation too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kidhistoryfoundation.org/&quot;&gt;http://www.kidhistoryfoundation.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Chase was baptized on Saturday. He was pretty nervous about the whole thing and wasn&#39;t sure he was even going to do it. But he bravely took his dad&#39;s hand walked into the font and faced his fears. We were all very proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today Chase turned 8. He wore his new black cowboy shirt (thanks Grandpa and Grandma Malmgren) and his newly polished black cowboy boots. Davis looked at him and said, &quot;Too bad you don&#39;t have black pants because then your whole body would match.&quot; Chase thought for a second before replying, &quot;Yeah, but I&#39;m not really into goth.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;d tell you more but I have to go make a tank cake.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/3445440891684293398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/3445440891684293398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/3445440891684293398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/3445440891684293398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/03/chase-is-8.html' title='Chase is 8'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj98QU5JI7P2Pgy7uW36pFC1yMGfn2lWEnhk1v9Oeob8hLeORHC3aTY06nMkOJNZwmv4DUan6eASsi7TJbPgWynuXGZXTSLGjqlmR_sqhJc-_CIdJ2ADzHqLly3m5Zlq7FnbXyxWsBo/s72-c/2013-03-28.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-6160397193074803011</id><published>2013-03-19T08:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-19T08:05:19.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had No Idea</title><content type='html'>Chase: &quot;What&#39;s for school lunch today?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &quot;Spaghetti.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Chase: &quot;American or&amp;nbsp;Chinese?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &quot;I don&#39;t think there is such a thing as Chinese Spaghetti.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Chase: &quot;Hmm... It must be American then...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/30-minute-meals/chinese-spaghetti-and-meatballs-recipe/index.html&quot;&gt;http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/30-minute-meals/chinese-spaghetti-and-meatballs-recipe/index.html&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/6160397193074803011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/6160397193074803011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6160397193074803011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/6160397193074803011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/03/i-had-no-idea.html' title='I Had No Idea'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-7356612370664918465</id><published>2013-03-16T08:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2013-03-16T08:03:43.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Big Saying</title><content type='html'>Davis: &quot;Stop tickling me! You&#39;re giving me an office.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &quot;What?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: &quot;I SAID stop it because your giving me an office!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Me: &quot;I heard you I just don&#39;t understand you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Davis: &quot;Because you&#39;re making me work at not being mad at you. Work? Get it? I need an office to work! Oh my gosh. Mom. Keep up.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/7356612370664918465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/7356612370664918465' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7356612370664918465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7356612370664918465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/03/the-next-big-saying.html' title='The Next Big Saying'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-1293964757668550272</id><published>2013-02-20T17:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-02-20T17:16:33.913-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Madison"/><title type='text'>5 Years Later</title><content type='html'>5 years ago I told Madison she had to throw away her favorite pair of shoes because they had holes in them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2007/12/shoes.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;This is how she reacted&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
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So imagine my joy when nary a tear was shed last week when I told her to throw away another favorite pair of shoes for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;
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We&#39;ve come a long way baby!&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you love the fact that she still does her hair the same way?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/1293964757668550272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/1293964757668550272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1293964757668550272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/1293964757668550272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/02/5-years-later.html' title='5 Years Later'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigv2jYoROJgu9O8RPcBxGXI2D_3EsGPh6BGYs6KC7ZIwEBWNKmrHIqG7vzw-7kgnjPZ63CwBysJL0XG4zT4W5e4IUF6KRk9WHy1hVtGbVGogSkk6XKZIXe3zkOL7lg2TtYkYuD0ehi/s72-c/shoes1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-7636114659221577624</id><published>2013-02-08T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-02-08T12:51:58.123-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><title type='text'>A Few Things Davis Said to My Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Yesterday was “infusion day,” so Kai and I were chilling at the hospital while Davis spent some quality time with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Grandma Jan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first dropped Davis off, my mom was doing her hair. She had just put styling&amp;nbsp;gel in when my Dad told her he was leaving, so she went into the other room to check on the Dave. When he saw her he said, &quot;Grandma, your hair looks&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;crazy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom: &quot;I know. I was just getting ready to dry and curl it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Davis: &quot;No. I mean it looks&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;crazy&lt;/i&gt;! It looks crazier than clown&#39;s hair. In fact, I think clowns could quit buying wigs and just do whatever you did to your hair to theirs.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, an ad for an electric power chair came on the TV and asked, &quot;Have you fallen in the last 3 months?&quot; Davis said &quot;Well I&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;fallen. But I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;getting one of&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then for the trifecta... Davis drew a picture of my mom all tied up in a dungeon and unable to move. My mom said, &quot;Davis, don&#39;t draw me in a sad place, put me in a happy place!&quot; Davis exasperatedly said, &quot;But&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;grandma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I put a&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;smile&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;on your face.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The science fair is today. Well technically for Kai&#39;s class it was yesterday but yesterday he was home sick with the stomach flu. This is the second time he&#39;s had to miss the science fair because he was sick. Unfortunately immune system disorders and winter don&#39;t get along.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday Michael set his board up and left a little note by his research packet&amp;nbsp;explaining&amp;nbsp;that he was sick. We figured that way he was still sort of participating and it wasn&#39;t all for naught. He was still disappointed&amp;nbsp;that he was going to miss the science fair again so we were thrilled when they said he could come today and compete with the other 5th and 6th grade classes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Knock &#39;em dead buddy.&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/449180915425600487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/449180915425600487' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/449180915425600487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/449180915425600487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2013/01/science-fair-2013.html' title='Science Fair 2013'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHnhb3Jg_hFoRXOrPjxeSwNWEp0OYnpjBIGt92sAizDp3eVNXUfGxA2wP8_4wiLsWVwWWSv4fsSbuubdrijI9gwM3O0TvAZAzjXS1oGfB5LLtn7UYRNrl8r9i2_xdBVZcRDAoRsJXi/s72-c/IMG_6416.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-3938074251156824776</id><published>2012-12-07T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-12-07T09:35:00.595-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Chase"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kai"/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Just a few things I found around the house after the the boys left for school.&lt;/div&gt;
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A pile of pajamas by the fire.&lt;/div&gt;
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An apple and a shirt on a kitchen chair. I&#39;m pretty sure they had shirts on when they left&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The peanut butter lid on a bar stool.&lt;/div&gt;
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A forgotten sandwich on the bar.&lt;/div&gt;
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And a bag of open bread under the Christmas tree in the front room.&lt;/div&gt;
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All in all--a pretty typical morning.&lt;/div&gt;
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We ended the evening by taking turns answering very serious questions regarding Christmas. I asked Kai if there was something he thought he might get for Christmas (likes socks or underwear) that he really didn&#39;t want. He said, &quot;Hmm. I love everything I get. But if I had to pick something, I have to say I don&#39;t want anything girly.&quot; so Davis piped in and said, &quot;Yeah, I don&#39;t want anything girly either! Like I don&#39;t want ANY fingernail polish or ANY make-up [insert long thoughtful pause] well actually I DO want fingernail polish and make-up&quot; Kai started giggling so Davis glared at him as said, &quot;But I don&#39;t want any more kids! We have enough of that.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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We asked Chase if there was an activity or tradition he wanted to make sure we did this Christmas and he said, &quot;I just want to do more fun things together as a family.&quot; I was touched and said, &quot;Chase that&#39;s so sweet!&quot; &quot;Can I go do them now?&quot; He asked. &quot;Well, that IS what we&#39;re doing. RIGHT now.&quot; I said excitedly. He said, &quot;Oh. I guess I meant to say I&#39;d like to do more boring things by myself. Can I go do THAT now?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/7146651731080900043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/7146651731080900043' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7146651731080900043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/7146651731080900043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2012/12/so-this-is-christmas.html' title='So This is Christmas'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-9046432585866239526</id><published>2012-11-14T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-11-14T09:05:26.765-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Phineas and Ferb"/><title type='text'>Phineas, Ferb, and the Big Guy</title><content type='html'>Davis: Do you know what the end of the shoelace is called?
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Grandma Jan: I used to but I can’t remember.
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For Christmas I think I&#39;m going to make Davis the I ♥ Aglets Shirt that Buford is wearing.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/feeds/9046432585866239526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6202581959303606274/9046432585866239526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/9046432585866239526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202581959303606274/posts/default/9046432585866239526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visualanarchy.blogspot.com/2012/11/phineas-ferb-and-big-guy.html' title='Phineas, Ferb, and the Big Guy'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02350563639002868719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202581959303606274.post-6257567148374723583</id><published>2012-11-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-11-05T16:22:02.436-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Davis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Winter"/><title type='text'>Hot Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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