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Is....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There Reflection One came to light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You need God in your life more than He is...You need to spend time with Him by being in His Word....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daily!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So thank you friend for inviting me to join this group where accountability lies so I can stay in His Word....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DAILY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully I will be able to share more Reflections with you in the coming days and months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1463208450129730060</id><published>2012-01-01T20:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T20:59:45.958-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Reflections And A New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome 2012....another year come and gone and another year older and hopefully wiser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With this new year I make no resolutions but I do have some things I hope to change...that is where reflections come in and not resolutions....time to clean house of sorts....that will be for another post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now lets see how good I am at a recap of 2011 since I had no letter with my Christmas card this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just finished a full year in business...it's been a learning experience and still is...I know I could not of done it without Jennifer's (my oldest child) help....hoping that 2012 is a little smoother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a good first year in business and a excellent holiday season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm enjoying the working for the most part but I am tired....I still really don't have a social life but I guess having something to get up to in the mornings is better than not having anything.....but I do miss my times when I could come and go as I pleased, even if they weren't that often&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we started this business we had no idea that Jenn would become pregnant and give birth to my 5th grandchild, Noah Todd Marker.....who is the sweetest, happiest baby and who reminds me so much of Todd...I guess his middle name fits him well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year brought happy milestones....Colton, my oldest grandson turned 5,&amp;nbsp;my grand-daughter Hayden turned 4, my grandson Liam and &amp;nbsp;grand-daughter Tayler both turned 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tammy (my middle child) finished school and found a teaching position soon after and is now teaching&amp;nbsp;third grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh (my son) filed for divorce this past year, it has yet to become final...he sees Hayden all the time so he is not trying to get out of his daddy duties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't travelled as much as I wanted...I made it to Atlanta and Dallas twice but those were work related and spent at market...no time for sight seeing or fun....I did spend a long weekend in Boston with my friend Fonda and had a wonderful time....as a weekend in Lake Charles...and I really think that's it....see....I need more travels....hoping I can make that happen 2012, even if they are short trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...I think that is it for 2011...how boring...most of the year was consumed with work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out 2012...I have a lot to make up for....Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6663117224386473133</id><published>2011-12-26T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T20:16:21.984-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>It Was A Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿This year we celebrated Christmas on Christmas Eve....you know when your family starts a family of their own that eventually your traditions will change to make room for their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year Jenn and family were leaving Christmas morning to head to Ohio to see Paul's family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Christmas Eve was our gathering and I am still grateful as my family was still together....for I know the time will come when we all won't be together all at the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--A3NNt1MJ_0/Tvkm3rJKa1I/AAAAAAAACgA/OwoMQ-_-3-k/s1600/christmas+11+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--A3NNt1MJ_0/Tvkm3rJKa1I/AAAAAAAACgA/OwoMQ-_-3-k/s320/christmas+11+017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And such precious gifts are these 4 beautiful grandchildren....and this is I think the best picture of all 4 that has been captured....you know how hard it is to get multiple children together for a picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only thing missin'......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;NOAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSnsb7Tr_4s/TvkoAaSeaHI/AAAAAAAACgM/o5aKb3GL9-A/s1600/christmas+11+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSnsb7Tr_4s/TvkoAaSeaHI/AAAAAAAACgM/o5aKb3GL9-A/s320/christmas+11+034.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah is such a happy little guy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe for Easter he'll make it into the cousins picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVFENg8iHdY/Tvko81T_bZI/AAAAAAAACgk/Qn4XN9xGwvY/s1600/christmas+11+063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gVFENg8iHdY/Tvko81T_bZI/AAAAAAAACgk/Qn4XN9xGwvY/s320/christmas+11+063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is a little of the craziness we all Christmas....but wouldn't change a thing having my family all under one roof....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoping your holiday was a Merry one.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6663117224386473133?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6663117224386473133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6663117224386473133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6663117224386473133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6663117224386473133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/12/it-was-merry-christmas.html' title='It Was A Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--A3NNt1MJ_0/Tvkm3rJKa1I/AAAAAAAACgA/OwoMQ-_-3-k/s72-c/christmas+11+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-29110145957305960</id><published>2011-12-24T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T09:29:36.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-K6e9aGSdI/TvH3ASpRgJI/AAAAAAAACfA/WOgSu7v_GDM/s1600/liams+play+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-K6e9aGSdI/TvH3ASpRgJI/AAAAAAAACfA/WOgSu7v_GDM/s400/liams+play+023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿From Our Home(s) To Yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wishing you&amp;nbsp;a Joyful and Blessed Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And remember when surrounded by family or friends that today we celebrate because of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him who was born on Christmas Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus Is The Reason For The Season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-29110145957305960?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/29110145957305960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=29110145957305960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/29110145957305960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/29110145957305960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-K6e9aGSdI/TvH3ASpRgJI/AAAAAAAACfA/WOgSu7v_GDM/s72-c/liams+play+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7133898935111821392</id><published>2011-12-22T08:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T08:06:53.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Had To Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9LLoByNheE/TvM5RzT3qCI/AAAAAAAACfM/tTzfyu1cB7Y/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9LLoByNheE/TvM5RzT3qCI/AAAAAAAACfM/tTzfyu1cB7Y/s640/securedownload.jpg" width="411" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7133898935111821392?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9LLoByNheE/TvM5RzT3qCI/AAAAAAAACfM/tTzfyu1cB7Y/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4200405380712236746</id><published>2011-12-21T09:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:08:17.354-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple weeks ago Liam had a play at his pre-school....so cute to see these little 2, 3 and 4 year olds performing and singing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJ9WaIqJS5E/TvHx_jUpCtI/AAAAAAAACe4/KcmKKb8HwgA/s1600/liams+play+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJ9WaIqJS5E/TvHx_jUpCtI/AAAAAAAACe4/KcmKKb8HwgA/s320/liams+play+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Liam is the one in brown to the right of the girl in pink....his age group were the animals in the stable....I don't have pictures of it but during the program which was anywhere between 10-15 minutes, Liam took his hat off....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wXL114vwmY/TvHxt38zGLI/AAAAAAAACeg/eQun28x0sI4/s1600/liams+play+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5wXL114vwmY/TvHxt38zGLI/AAAAAAAACeg/eQun28x0sI4/s320/liams+play+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and then continued to take the hats off of all the children around him with a hat on....not sure what anyone else thought but I thought it was so cute...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ8RV5lTn-A/TvHx0PfFzbI/AAAAAAAACeo/OQRcykKPLqw/s1600/liams+play+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ8RV5lTn-A/TvHx0PfFzbI/AAAAAAAACeo/OQRcykKPLqw/s320/liams+play+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and here is a shot of whole cast with Liam bottom right﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dq4g037OLzY/TvHx6fQsrsI/AAAAAAAACew/N1ZSltj38HM/s1600/liams+play+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dq4g037OLzY/TvHx6fQsrsI/AAAAAAAACew/N1ZSltj38HM/s320/liams+play+015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;And Liam after the play was over...he was the cutest manger animal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;EVER!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4200405380712236746?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4200405380712236746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4200405380712236746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4200405380712236746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4200405380712236746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthday-jesus.html' title='Happy Birthday Jesus'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJ9WaIqJS5E/TvHx_jUpCtI/AAAAAAAACe4/KcmKKb8HwgA/s72-c/liams+play+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1951415120476106746</id><published>2011-11-19T13:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T13:42:02.414-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Seriously....  It's Fall????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGL3B9hzys8/TsgEpQtVofI/AAAAAAAACeY/fYMn54U2N_c/s1600/store+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGL3B9hzys8/TsgEpQtVofI/AAAAAAAACeY/fYMn54U2N_c/s320/store+001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it's Fall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know cause it's November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it's Fall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know cause the leaves on my tree(s) are changing colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it's Fall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know cause Halloween has passed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Thanksgiving is in 5 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By these things I know it's Fall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I ask...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is it so warm and humid outside!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There...I shared my thought for the day....enjoy your fall day...though here it reminds me of summer...like the month of May or even June.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1951415120476106746?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1951415120476106746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1951415120476106746' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1951415120476106746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1951415120476106746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/11/seriously-its-fall.html' title='Seriously....  It&apos;s Fall????'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGL3B9hzys8/TsgEpQtVofI/AAAAAAAACeY/fYMn54U2N_c/s72-c/store+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4966638872140771382</id><published>2011-11-16T20:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:06:56.234-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Disney On Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past Sunday I took the grand-babies to see Disney On Ice.....something I had planned for the last couple of months.I bought tickets that were front row side center﻿...I figured being that close up they would be occupied and not distracted by anyone around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a good call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ogjs_7h7xIM/TsRtyS23_cI/AAAAAAAACcY/MlRYXIx9fR8/s1600/disney+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ogjs_7h7xIM/TsRtyS23_cI/AAAAAAAACcY/MlRYXIx9fR8/s320/disney+016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew Colton would be fine and figured Hayden would be as well but was a little unsure with Tayler and Liam but thought they would be fine because of the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pH4ObqhGISg/TsRu4TarBlI/AAAAAAAACcg/tkEomYJ3Zbk/s1600/disney+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pH4ObqhGISg/TsRu4TarBlI/AAAAAAAACcg/tkEomYJ3Zbk/s320/disney+045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;During intermission...Jenn timed it just right....before intermission she went and got pizza for everyone (it was dinner time) so the kids were able to eat while there was a 15 minute break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5GTW4K2ad0/TsRvASAGnAI/AAAAAAAACco/9EOsTmFDObI/s1600/disney+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5GTW4K2ad0/TsRvASAGnAI/AAAAAAAACco/9EOsTmFDObI/s320/disney+047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The grand-babies were very much catered too and they should be.&lt;br /&gt;They ate, they laughed...they had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfLMPS7C8qQ/TsRzIyiE59I/AAAAAAAACdQ/FFTKrniXhFE/s1600/disney+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfLMPS7C8qQ/TsRzIyiE59I/AAAAAAAACdQ/FFTKrniXhFE/s320/disney+056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These hats came with their&amp;nbsp;cotton candy as they should have since cotton candy was $10 a bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QT1Fu1p38Vs/TsRzOxqMaQI/AAAAAAAACdY/EsBS-lniV-c/s1600/disney+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QT1Fu1p38Vs/TsRzOxqMaQI/AAAAAAAACdY/EsBS-lniV-c/s320/disney+057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They all loved Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xsuFzeM0API/TsRzV4GH8CI/AAAAAAAACdg/gmpty3ntx1o/s1600/disney+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xsuFzeM0API/TsRzV4GH8CI/AAAAAAAACdg/gmpty3ntx1o/s320/disney+068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;as well as Minnie and Goofy....can't wait&amp;nbsp;for that Disney World trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxa-5L9be_k/TsRzc47V9oI/AAAAAAAACdo/EJubQDE1_G4/s1600/disney+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cxa-5L9be_k/TsRzc47V9oI/AAAAAAAACdo/EJubQDE1_G4/s320/disney+070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Off to Neverland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sI6kidQB62Y/TsRzkMh17VI/AAAAAAAACdw/QTHVwGPvlIE/s1600/disney+083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sI6kidQB62Y/TsRzkMh17VI/AAAAAAAACdw/QTHVwGPvlIE/s320/disney+083.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Captain Hook....all the kids got swords with Peter Pan on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mT648soB_JU/TsRzwsCWY3I/AAAAAAAACd4/rMzDMC2n0jk/s1600/disney+099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mT648soB_JU/TsRzwsCWY3I/AAAAAAAACd4/rMzDMC2n0jk/s320/disney+099.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting close to the end...kids were excited to see all the characters at once and loved the music as they danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dit7PnTZYS0/TsRz5CGxVeI/AAAAAAAACeA/_QQzZrluJC8/s1600/disney+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dit7PnTZYS0/TsRz5CGxVeI/AAAAAAAACeA/_QQzZrluJC8/s320/disney+071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Above Tayler and Liam and&amp;nbsp;Hayden below....they loved their view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMv_0kDGZRM/TsR0OgvYlzI/AAAAAAAACeI/hAY41yXM2jE/s1600/disney+108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TMv_0kDGZRM/TsR0OgvYlzI/AAAAAAAACeI/hAY41yXM2jE/s320/disney+108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Colton and Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkgHZU4dpcQ/TsR0XuTkbwI/AAAAAAAACeQ/lf2hvgOfh7w/s1600/disney+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkgHZU4dpcQ/TsR0XuTkbwI/AAAAAAAACeQ/lf2hvgOfh7w/s320/disney+110.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And Disney On Ice comes to an end...I left the house with $800 cash and I think I came home with $120...t-shirts...hats...swords (2 kinds)...lemonade in a&amp;nbsp;souvenir cup..bottled water....popcorn...pizza....stuffed animals....&lt;br /&gt;PRICELESS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do it all again to spend sometime with my kids and grand-babies and see their happy little faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4966638872140771382?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4966638872140771382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4966638872140771382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4966638872140771382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4966638872140771382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/11/disney-on-ice.html' title='Disney On Ice'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ogjs_7h7xIM/TsRtyS23_cI/AAAAAAAACcY/MlRYXIx9fR8/s72-c/disney+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-480707838475876621</id><published>2011-11-14T20:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:18:19.454-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>A Whirlwind Never Ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow....Life is crazy busy..I so need to find a balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who would of thought at my age I would not&amp;nbsp;have that down by now﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weekend before last we did The SugarPlum market where we set up a booth and sold items from our store. It's a lot of work,especially when you have a store and your trying to get ready for the holidays and for your 1 year birthday of being in business....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But some how we pulled it off! and it was a success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During that weekend my oldest grandson Colton turned 5...it's a belated shout out on this blog but I did call my baby to sing him the birthday song and the day after his birthday I took him out for a birthday lunch with his family. We went to Texas Roadhouse where they put him on a saddle and did a birthday shout out. Colton is shy and doesn't like people looking at him as you can see in this picture but he was a trooper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3B1ev4lEpM8/TsEsXrZ2DpI/AAAAAAAACa4/mHgLLbVH50M/s1600/IMAG0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3B1ev4lEpM8/TsEsXrZ2DpI/AAAAAAAACa4/mHgLLbVH50M/s320/IMAG0002.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Colton and I headed out on our own to a trip to Toys R Us so he could pick out his own&amp;nbsp;birthday presents...something I think I might start doing when the kids get to be that age...we had a lot of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we headed to Sweet Tooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fuQgAJq0bHk/TsErl067jxI/AAAAAAAACaw/FYSLWNqGjEE/s1600/IMAG0023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fuQgAJq0bHk/TsErl067jxI/AAAAAAAACaw/FYSLWNqGjEE/s320/IMAG0023.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where we had ice cream and then he was able to pick out bags of different candies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet tooth is a ice cream candy shop..kids love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful Colton and Muggy Day celebrating his special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Colton,,,,Muggy Loves You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-480707838475876621?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/480707838475876621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=480707838475876621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/480707838475876621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/480707838475876621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/11/whirlwind-never-ending.html' title='A Whirlwind Never Ending'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3B1ev4lEpM8/TsEsXrZ2DpI/AAAAAAAACa4/mHgLLbVH50M/s72-c/IMAG0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6402771516561074637</id><published>2011-11-14T20:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T20:02:05.670-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Happy "Late" Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally found my memory card...so....I'd like to share some Halloween pictures of the Grand-babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3NSobKG9hk/TsHFb9uHotI/AAAAAAAACbQ/pVASVCawEaA/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3NSobKG9hk/TsHFb9uHotI/AAAAAAAACbQ/pVASVCawEaA/s320/027.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hayden &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6RECGwbrYA/TsHFlQ2S8LI/AAAAAAAACbY/FkuNXhF3uoQ/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6RECGwbrYA/TsHFlQ2S8LI/AAAAAAAACbY/FkuNXhF3uoQ/s320/028.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as a little kitty cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYa17StmveA/TsHFw6jKrpI/AAAAAAAACbg/9cGxwcRlyPc/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYa17StmveA/TsHFw6jKrpI/AAAAAAAACbg/9cGxwcRlyPc/s320/046.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Liam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICsRJ2dbwmw/TsHF66jwyXI/AAAAAAAACbo/cHbIzWG31qI/s1600/049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ICsRJ2dbwmw/TsHF66jwyXI/AAAAAAAACbo/cHbIzWG31qI/s320/049.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as Blue from Blues Clues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3VqpmeBGnM/TsHGFK5clnI/AAAAAAAACbw/9pAf9uJ0qCU/s1600/051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3VqpmeBGnM/TsHGFK5clnI/AAAAAAAACbw/9pAf9uJ0qCU/s320/051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZLmnSRIZfY/TsHGQlxlPMI/AAAAAAAACb4/b-9fmizk_S8/s1600/070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PZLmnSRIZfY/TsHGQlxlPMI/AAAAAAAACb4/b-9fmizk_S8/s320/070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the little turtle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgUvmgVZ_UQ/TsHGbu192MI/AAAAAAAACcA/pMzXz_uPZsE/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgUvmgVZ_UQ/TsHGbu192MI/AAAAAAAACcA/pMzXz_uPZsE/s320/077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tayler and Colton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHZIQUAjsno/TsHGl-L1XNI/AAAAAAAACcI/rEZtih1ck2Y/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHZIQUAjsno/TsHGl-L1XNI/AAAAAAAACcI/rEZtih1ck2Y/s320/081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Kitty Cat and Spiderman﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6402771516561074637?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6402771516561074637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6402771516561074637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6402771516561074637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6402771516561074637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-late-halloween.html' title='Happy &quot;Late&quot; Halloween'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3NSobKG9hk/TsHFb9uHotI/AAAAAAAACbQ/pVASVCawEaA/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4710648082467487799</id><published>2011-11-14T09:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T09:22:50.202-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Break Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm way behind on my blog posting but ﻿hoping to catch up today as I have decided to not go to the store since I have SOOOO much to do in my own home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I did want to share with you that back October 21st I took off for the weekend and headed to Lake Charles with Stacy, Albert, Fonda and Jim for some well needed R&amp;amp;R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got in Friday night...gambled a little and had a late dinner or maybe it was breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day we had lunch and Albert and Jim headed out for golf while us girls hung out at the lazy river with our special cups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuc9BfhB6ts/TsEwD5MQVHI/AAAAAAAACbA/Jb-znCj76vk/s1600/lake+charles+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuc9BfhB6ts/TsEwD5MQVHI/AAAAAAAACbA/Jb-znCj76vk/s320/lake+charles+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYxA2fqLNwg/TsEwPOBWsyI/AAAAAAAACbI/jt-Ecb7smnA/s1600/lake+charles+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HYxA2fqLNwg/TsEwPOBWsyI/AAAAAAAACbI/jt-Ecb7smnA/s320/lake+charles+017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....after what was all day at the lazy river we cleaned up for dinner. After dinner we hit the casino where not long after it was time for me to hit the sack...after all I ﻿started my day pretty early with my special cup and I couldn't go anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day I got what I wanted...a day in bed resting....lol..it did feel good though....I did manage to get dressed around 4..met up with everyone where we had a few dinks, headed out to dinner and then I went back to the room for someTV time and more relaxing in the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just what I needed&amp;nbsp;but now I think I need another relaxing moment...that may not be until Grandma's trip in Februay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4710648082467487799?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4710648082467487799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4710648082467487799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4710648082467487799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4710648082467487799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/11/break-time.html' title='Break Time'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuc9BfhB6ts/TsEwD5MQVHI/AAAAAAAACbA/Jb-znCj76vk/s72-c/lake+charles+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7824701980971719569</id><published>2011-10-19T07:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T07:36:01.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>Colton and Tayler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night the family came time to spend time with my brother...it was his last night to be in town, he leaves this afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So since last week I have been wanting to update you on the grand-babies and let you see how they've grown and how much more beautiful they have become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here's my Colton and Tayler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5AU7pPtZ70/Tp7CqwnDhyI/AAAAAAAACXA/t_mUQTV-BWU/s1600/kids+and+john+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5AU7pPtZ70/Tp7CqwnDhyI/AAAAAAAACXA/t_mUQTV-BWU/s320/kids+and+john+001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a handsome young man...hard to believe that next month he will be 5...time just goes by too quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iT_cww1AFk/Tp7DBZ6FAeI/AAAAAAAACXI/7jzYq1Mnt2o/s1600/kids+and+john+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4iT_cww1AFk/Tp7DBZ6FAeI/AAAAAAAACXI/7jzYq1Mnt2o/s320/kids+and+john+002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yz80Hovvqg0/Tp7DF4YBvdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/jotU0AoHFTM/s1600/kids+and+john+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yz80Hovvqg0/Tp7DF4YBvdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/jotU0AoHFTM/s320/kids+and+john+003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿And Tayler and Colton together..it looks like such a beautiful day (and it was) but by Tayler's hair you can see how the wind was blowing....it was a little chilly and it was hard to get her to stand still, she was ready to go in...but still...you can see how precious she is....they both are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7824701980971719569?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7824701980971719569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7824701980971719569' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7824701980971719569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7824701980971719569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/10/colton-and-tayler.html' title='Colton and Tayler'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5AU7pPtZ70/Tp7CqwnDhyI/AAAAAAAACXA/t_mUQTV-BWU/s72-c/kids+and+john+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5141582413009386682</id><published>2011-10-18T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:12:42.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>My Little Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother is in town and Sunday night we went to Jenn's for dinner﻿.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her in laws are also in town so we weren't sure how our visiting time would be for my brother to see her and the family...so...Sunday night was the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took several pictures but these 2 of Noah I just have to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QrOyfMwCCJY/Tp4_YQOhvgI/AAAAAAAACWw/DAUa5IE4mXM/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QrOyfMwCCJY/Tp4_YQOhvgI/AAAAAAAACWw/DAUa5IE4mXM/s320/hayden+liam+noah+025.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uu3jUEqdJmo/Tp4_ctun6-I/AAAAAAAACW4/dkhLWjWRltg/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uu3jUEqdJmo/Tp4_ctun6-I/AAAAAAAACW4/dkhLWjWRltg/s320/hayden+liam+noah+026.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just too darn cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow I will have more pictures to share of my other grand-babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for lookin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5141582413009386682?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5141582413009386682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5141582413009386682' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5141582413009386682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5141582413009386682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-littlel-pumpkin.html' title='My Little Pumpkin'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QrOyfMwCCJY/Tp4_YQOhvgI/AAAAAAAACWw/DAUa5IE4mXM/s72-c/hayden+liam+noah+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5476763714513217317</id><published>2011-10-17T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:59:35.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fall Y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday afternoon I&amp;nbsp;sent Fonda a last minute text and said...I know it's last minute but I get off at 2 and was planning to go to Garden Ridge...do you wanna join﻿ me and do a late lunch early dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was sure she would be busy and would have to decline but I was so happy when her text said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was just thinking about you and yes I'll join you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was wanting to get some scarecrows...I was in the mood to decorate for fall. So I loaded up with scarecrows of all shapes and sizes...Fonda found her some Halloween decorations...then it was time to check out and head to eat and have some girl talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards we went our separate ways but before heading home I stopped at the garden center and picked up some pumpkins....23 large and 9 small....if my grand-babies don't make it to the pumpkin patch this year they can come over here and pick out a pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...yesterday I decorated the front yard which took forever...after each item I put in the ground I would have to walk to the street to see how the view was....I think I re-arranged it all 4 different times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the end result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFyS2i_Dwsg/Tpzp_WhuoaI/AAAAAAAACWA/cbM5x4O1_uY/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFyS2i_Dwsg/Tpzp_WhuoaI/AAAAAAAACWA/cbM5x4O1_uY/s320/hayden+liam+noah+006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jG8xHKDLXY4/TpzqIUIZ4BI/AAAAAAAACWI/iFU30XAxQqg/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jG8xHKDLXY4/TpzqIUIZ4BI/AAAAAAAACWI/iFU30XAxQqg/s320/hayden+liam+noah+007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GsUay1I8Qk8/TpzqecQBuJI/AAAAAAAACWg/wa9GPeLgdvo/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GsUay1I8Qk8/TpzqecQBuJI/AAAAAAAACWg/wa9GPeLgdvo/s320/hayden+liam+noah+009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JK84_PRfew/Tpzqlw4KZwI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ojby9YOHnHs/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4JK84_PRfew/Tpzqlw4KZwI/AAAAAAAACWo/Ojby9YOHnHs/s320/hayden+liam+noah+010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I did my back yard as well...it faces the lake so it's open to see...I didn't get pictures but tomorrow I will and will post those as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the wonderful play time Fonda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Happy Fall Y'all﻿"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5476763714513217317?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5476763714513217317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5476763714513217317' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5476763714513217317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5476763714513217317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-fall-yall.html' title='Happy Fall Y&apos;all'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFyS2i_Dwsg/Tpzp_WhuoaI/AAAAAAAACWA/cbM5x4O1_uY/s72-c/hayden+liam+noah+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5782429841704479779</id><published>2011-10-17T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:43:39.524-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><title type='text'>Another Kodak Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one is of Hayden...taken before I took her to pre-school....I got her a Tinker Bell outfit and she wore it to school...﻿she loved it...she loves Tinker Bell and all the Princesses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he's a little princess herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_e_skL0ZgNg/TpznrnITmqI/AAAAAAAACV4/tN_LxKd_-hA/s1600/hayden+liam+noah+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_e_skL0ZgNg/TpznrnITmqI/AAAAAAAACV4/tN_LxKd_-hA/s320/hayden+liam+noah+001.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5782429841704479779?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5782429841704479779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5782429841704479779' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5782429841704479779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5782429841704479779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-kodak-moment.html' title='Another Kodak Moment'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_e_skL0ZgNg/TpznrnITmqI/AAAAAAAACV4/tN_LxKd_-hA/s72-c/hayden+liam+noah+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2960623548310015025</id><published>2011-10-12T20:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:36:14.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Kodak Moments</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-POHh4Vzuo/TpY9gt7LptI/AAAAAAAACVI/51NwwbiG3MI/s1600/noah+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-POHh4Vzuo/TpY9gt7LptI/AAAAAAAACVI/51NwwbiG3MI/s320/noah+019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Little Boy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSH-vmQi_Co/TpY9uGs2hQI/AAAAAAAACVQ/Oj8XU8FdyUc/s1600/noah+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TSH-vmQi_Co/TpY9uGs2hQI/AAAAAAAACVQ/Oj8XU8FdyUc/s320/noah+025.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liam and Noah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osnErZhG57c/TpY-NUlx-WI/AAAAAAAACVY/_QnJPaCxMBY/s1600/noah+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-osnErZhG57c/TpY-NUlx-WI/AAAAAAAACVY/_QnJPaCxMBY/s320/noah+026.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those BIG beautiful eyes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyb8oncwt9Q/TpY-d8pP17I/AAAAAAAACVo/6HQWe-zrw9U/s1600/noah+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyb8oncwt9Q/TpY-d8pP17I/AAAAAAAACVo/6HQWe-zrw9U/s320/noah+029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;He thinks his Grams is so funny&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6LkhmQHu7s/TpY-jCS_eYI/AAAAAAAACVw/H_4dbOeTnI8/s1600/noah+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6LkhmQHu7s/TpY-jCS_eYI/AAAAAAAACVw/H_4dbOeTnI8/s320/noah+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I see you&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Hope you enjoyed the pictures of Noah (and the one with Liam)...I watched the boys last night for Jenn...I plan on getting pictures of Hayden and then Colton and Tayler by this weekend and will update you on them....I know it's been awhile since Ive shared pictures...I've just been so busy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until next time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2960623548310015025?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2960623548310015025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2960623548310015025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2960623548310015025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2960623548310015025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/10/kodak-moments.html' title='Kodak Moments'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-POHh4Vzuo/TpY9gt7LptI/AAAAAAAACVI/51NwwbiG3MI/s72-c/noah+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1044673837015305176</id><published>2011-09-25T19:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T19:21:18.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Update.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel at a loss for words but&amp;nbsp;will give you&amp;nbsp;a little update on what is going on in the world according to Robin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are good....Jenn is busy adjusting to 2 boys and doing her part with the store....Noah is a doll and Liam is just as sweet as ever. Liam is back in his pre-school program at his church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tammy is busy teaching and all is going well though she is busy all the time﻿ but I think she is really enjoyng her students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton and Tayler are doing good and enjoying their new pre-school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Josh has put Hayden in a preschool as well 2 days a week and I am taking her in the mornings before work and he is picking her up. I enjoy seeing her though it is short but I don't like the part where I drop her off and she cries...Grams isn't suppose to be the bad guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sure I have mentined it before but Josh and Jessy have been seperated for sometime and have filed for divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am working and staying very busy...preparing for the holidays at the store...peparing at my house may not happen this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday we had a hug successful sidewalk sale at the store...believe it or not we just had way too much inventory and no room for it that we needed to move it out...we were busy all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think our customers really enjoyed shopping, receiving a bargin and some really good merchandise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was&amp;nbsp;a day of rest in my chair....my energy level is maybe at a 10 out of 100...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pooped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorow the store is closed&amp;nbsp;and that is when the clean up will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In 26 days I head to Lake Charles with some friends for some relaxation and fun before the holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;mode really kicks in....I'm so looking forward to it that I'm already in count down mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will try over the next week to get some recent pictures of the grand-babies and share with you...they are growing so much and ever so beautiful and handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy your week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1044673837015305176?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1044673837015305176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1044673837015305176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1044673837015305176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1044673837015305176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/09/quick-update.html' title='A Quick Update.....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8306560590197153425</id><published>2011-09-04T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:15:42.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Name Is..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kid Rock....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is how myself and a few friends spent our Saturday night...at The Woodlands to see the one and only Kid Rock. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648689812873509282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqSgjtmGBKw/TmQtdO6xeaI/AAAAAAAACVE/TplN5mRCwOM/s320/kid%2B057.JPG" /&gt;It was a sold out show and we had 4th row...it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648689805801390530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QS2e1q3VZrs/TmQtc0kpgcI/AAAAAAAACU8/NHF6I4YBazs/s320/kid%2B087.JPG" /&gt;Kid is a good entertainer....back last March he played the Houston Rodeo...which performers don't put on their full show....it was a good show and I felt like I had been cheated and needed to see more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648689802505962898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lh_d9s5lDZk/TmQtcoS9RZI/AAAAAAAACU0/irzp8OvExWs/s320/kid%2B115.JPG" /&gt;so....when tickets went on sale for is Born Free tour, I knew I must get tickets....and he did not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82jpqfXiBd8/TmQtcY0sOWI/AAAAAAAACUs/0YVI729Z1P8/s1600/kid%2B122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648689798352484706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-82jpqfXiBd8/TmQtcY0sOWI/AAAAAAAACUs/0YVI729Z1P8/s320/kid%2B122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had a wonderful time with my girls...thanks for joining me...and to my sister in law who flew in from Florida to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKPMp185eK0/TmQtcTH4qfI/AAAAAAAACUk/r6RBGO5rfhE/s1600/kid%2B123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648689796822378994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKPMp185eK0/TmQtcTH4qfI/AAAAAAAACUk/r6RBGO5rfhE/s320/kid%2B123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8306560590197153425?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8306560590197153425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8306560590197153425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8306560590197153425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8306560590197153425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-name-is.html' title='My Name Is..................'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UqSgjtmGBKw/TmQtdO6xeaI/AAAAAAAACVE/TplN5mRCwOM/s72-c/kid%2B057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2274783617594753385</id><published>2011-08-08T21:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T21:34:15.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Exhausted Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow...it's been a long weekend but a good one....though I'm tired and wore out I do enjoy spending time with my grand-babies, especially &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;when they&lt;/span&gt; can get together and play as well...today I still had Liam.... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; joined us while Tammy had a test she needed to take. After breakfast we headed into the play room where coloring was on the top of the to do list. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676266203535058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENFGYp6SfGg/TkCaMGp81tI/AAAAAAAACT0/YjPkWztJeZ0/s320/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B006.JPG" /&gt;Above my sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; who is just growing up way to fast...hard to believe in just 3 months he will be 5...where has the time gone.? And these 2 cuties sat together and colored, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; and Liam. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676263239665522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A20pR_aqXn8/TkCaL7nTx3I/AAAAAAAACTs/V2N0kVIXDFw/s320/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B028.JPG" /&gt;Aren't they just adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PIjG50Uw4/TkCaLs4fOdI/AAAAAAAACTk/-jQPE6illu8/s1600/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676259285187026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7PIjG50Uw4/TkCaLs4fOdI/AAAAAAAACTk/-jQPE6illu8/s320/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This evening I went over to Jenn's, she was released this afternoon from the hospital and got to spend some time with Noah...I got to hold him, feed him and just love him...he's such a sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638676251569265778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzfUrdMvQ4M/TkCaLQI3nHI/AAAAAAAACTc/xZP-ugMvOOc/s320/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B043.JPG" /&gt;Nothing like the love of grand-babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2274783617594753385?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2274783617594753385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2274783617594753385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2274783617594753385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2274783617594753385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/08/exhausted-love.html' title='Exhausted Love'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENFGYp6SfGg/TkCaMGp81tI/AAAAAAAACT0/YjPkWztJeZ0/s72-c/liam%252C%2Bcolton%252C%2Btayler%2Band%2Bnoah%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-975654924460948388</id><published>2011-08-07T20:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T20:59:25.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Liam Meets Noah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndFy642hpoQ/Tj8-iLzSv6I/AAAAAAAACTU/BAfgPwiaznc/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638294015495552930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndFy642hpoQ/Tj8-iLzSv6I/AAAAAAAACTU/BAfgPwiaznc/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above Liam walking down the hallway of the hospital in search of his new baby brother...he also brought his Mommy a rose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below The Marker Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zo75VpzhoIs/Tj8-hygQWDI/AAAAAAAACTM/MIrX2VsT2wY/s1600/281407_2295598635522_1415784468_32634067_7319559_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638294008704817202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zo75VpzhoIs/Tj8-hygQWDI/AAAAAAAACTM/MIrX2VsT2wY/s320/281407_2295598635522_1415784468_32634067_7319559_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think Liam thought it was pretty cool to see a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p27uSD0wgr8/Tj8-hjNrKkI/AAAAAAAACTE/oSXECpLePX0/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638294004600351298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p27uSD0wgr8/Tj8-hjNrKkI/AAAAAAAACTE/oSXECpLePX0/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam also thought it was funny all the sounds Noah made and his movements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AB065OWUxQ/Tj89gRsB0TI/AAAAAAAACS8/TAk_9kb2cI4/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638292883204329778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AB065OWUxQ/Tj89gRsB0TI/AAAAAAAACS8/TAk_9kb2cI4/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so when Noah wanted his pacifier Liam was the one that wanted to give it to him...even when Noah didn't need it Liam still wanted him to have it....I think Liam will be on pacifier duty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMQiot5Sdvs/Tj89gJ2iwfI/AAAAAAAACS0/TZy3IQJxQZI/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638292881100947954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oMQiot5Sdvs/Tj89gJ2iwfI/AAAAAAAACS0/TZy3IQJxQZI/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; wasn't enough .... Liam also wanted to give Noah his juice...all drink to Liam his juice....I think when Jenn gets home she will have lots of help from the Big Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5D6h9pifwz4/Tj89f21tDEI/AAAAAAAACSs/xnhZiEYrXIE/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638292875997154370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5D6h9pifwz4/Tj89f21tDEI/AAAAAAAACSs/xnhZiEYrXIE/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for Liam when he arrived in honor of him becoming a big brother was a congratulations cake, a big brother book and a Cookie Monster stuffed animal. Before heading to bed tonight Liam grabbed his Cookie Monster and is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sleeping with&lt;/span&gt; him as I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AQkKzZqJEs/Tj89flewgWI/AAAAAAAACSk/A7IPReosTUQ/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638292871337509218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AQkKzZqJEs/Tj89flewgWI/AAAAAAAACSk/A7IPReosTUQ/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a 2 hour visit it was time for Big Brother to go ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzxQIgBb5ww/Tj89fTD0WEI/AAAAAAAACSc/uRCPHl2QP28/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638292866392676418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzxQIgBb5ww/Tj89fTD0WEI/AAAAAAAACSc/uRCPHl2QP28/s320/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love ya Bro! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-975654924460948388?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/975654924460948388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=975654924460948388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/975654924460948388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/975654924460948388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/08/liam-meets-noah.html' title='Liam Meets Noah'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndFy642hpoQ/Tj8-iLzSv6I/AAAAAAAACTU/BAfgPwiaznc/s72-c/noah%2Band%2Bliam%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6095474438856839318</id><published>2011-08-05T21:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T22:21:36.192-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07khc0o8iaI/TjyrFttV74I/AAAAAAAACSU/tIZGnGVQBmI/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637568948218490754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07khc0o8iaI/TjyrFttV74I/AAAAAAAACSU/tIZGnGVQBmI/s320/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we welcomed the newest member of our family into the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noah Todd Marker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who looks just like his older brother Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGHu5XvAVQs/Tjyp5qfBC3I/AAAAAAAACSM/Yyp27eOzb3U/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637567641683037042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGHu5XvAVQs/Tjyp5qfBC3I/AAAAAAAACSM/Yyp27eOzb3U/s320/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't he precious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnyPYQMJ-ac/Tjyp5FzzABI/AAAAAAAACR8/1sXPC6yDFUs/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637567631838085138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FnyPYQMJ-ac/Tjyp5FzzABI/AAAAAAAACR8/1sXPC6yDFUs/s320/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And with his first Teddy Bear that his proud Grams bought for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRNj-MTJpnI/Tjyp4xi3LfI/AAAAAAAACR0/sGAssK7rJt8/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637567626398346738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRNj-MTJpnI/Tjyp4xi3LfI/AAAAAAAACR0/sGAssK7rJt8/s320/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Noah with his Grams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9f0MCS3yy48/Tjyp4leFE3I/AAAAAAAACRs/QXA6cyHeszw/s1600/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637567623157060466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9f0MCS3yy48/Tjyp4leFE3I/AAAAAAAACRs/QXA6cyHeszw/s320/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't help but think of Todd today as I know how proud he would of been to of had 2 beautiful princesses and 3 strapping' young boys as his grandsons..I can picture it now...rides on the golf cart, fish in the pond, dozier rides, hnting and fishing lessons, doing something on the land...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He would be proud...I know I am...and so thankful....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to our family my dear Noah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a special note to my beloved friend whom was on my mind and in my heart all day today, I love you and in the mist of sorrow there is joy....just hold on... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6095474438856839318?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6095474438856839318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6095474438856839318' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6095474438856839318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6095474438856839318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s A Boy!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-07khc0o8iaI/TjyrFttV74I/AAAAAAAACSU/tIZGnGVQBmI/s72-c/noah%2Band%2Bohers%2B221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-744255231438594814</id><published>2011-07-26T20:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T20:56:00.954-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>New Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Momma's&lt;/span&gt; New Ride &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633842461719060498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDOxd2WalYM/Ti9t3ptG4BI/AAAAAAAACRk/LN0k3qOmkG8/s320/ice%2Bcream%2Bday%2B011.JPG" /&gt;It looks white but it's called Diamond White...kinds lie a pearl color...it's really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wet Saturday and finally got it. I have been trying for months to find the time to go and finally the time came. I'm curious to see how many miles I can put on this one...before it was driving kids here, there and everywhere putting miles on and then living in the country driving back and forth to town...now that I live where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt; and I no longer have kids to drive around I wonder how long it will take to put 100,000 on this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm still busy with work...Christmas stuff is starting to arrive....Oh Joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-744255231438594814?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/744255231438594814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=744255231438594814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/744255231438594814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/744255231438594814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-ride.html' title='New Ride'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mDOxd2WalYM/Ti9t3ptG4BI/AAAAAAAACRk/LN0k3qOmkG8/s72-c/ice%2Bcream%2Bday%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2108048451064511506</id><published>2011-07-18T21:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T21:37:47.035-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Best Day Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a well needed family day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had contacted all the kids about getting together with all grand-babies and going to the pool...they all agreed to meet. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882879785102786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj3bVWdKENQ/TiTqJT1rbcI/AAAAAAAACRc/--HP-TigSX8/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B049.JPG" /&gt;At first Hayden was a little leery of the pool and stayed by her daddy but she soon ventured off and loved splashing her cousins with water. The above picture is of Hayden and Tayler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tayler who loves the water and didn't wanna keep her bathing suit on...she wanted to be like her Bubba (Colton) and g topless. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882878231758194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rarmkrnxiVY/TiTqJODVRXI/AAAAAAAACRU/83XnriwKglg/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B055.JPG" /&gt;Liam loved being with Colton and followed him and copied everything he did....Liam just loves hanging out with the big boys...the above picture is Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug1dhrP9tvs/TiTpvqMegoI/AAAAAAAACRM/oXRmmeySN34/s1600/grandkids%2Bpool%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882439109706370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug1dhrP9tvs/TiTpvqMegoI/AAAAAAAACRM/oXRmmeySN34/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then above Colton....who loves the water but doesn't like it in his face finally started getting use to it all on his own...Go Colton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0A662HAW3g/TiTpvQ2bTrI/AAAAAAAACRE/t1cfjS4uJfE/s1600/grandkids%2Bpool%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882432306335410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0A662HAW3g/TiTpvQ2bTrI/AAAAAAAACRE/t1cfjS4uJfE/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So hard to get a picture of all 4 grand-babies....I got 4 by allowing them to splash....They are so cute and they had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p7tE0rcZL00/TiTpvCBqBYI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UoyaCfq71G8/s1600/grandkids%2Bpool%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882428326905218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p7tE0rcZL00/TiTpvCBqBYI/AAAAAAAACQ8/UoyaCfq71G8/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden...Liam...Colton and Tayler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7mrv-WlYtmM/TiTpu06IMTI/AAAAAAAACQ0/86aZohkL3UA/s1600/grandkids%2Bpool%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882424805667122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7mrv-WlYtmM/TiTpu06IMTI/AAAAAAAACQ0/86aZohkL3UA/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all had a good time and I must say....I loved spending tie with just my 3 kids and the grand babies....no spouses attended...nothing against the spouses, it was just nice to have all my kids alone...I don't remember the last time that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mWbDCqv3Xk/TiTpuog5iQI/AAAAAAAACQs/cyftt5qoMwI/s1600/grandkids%2Bpool%2B079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630882421478623490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mWbDCqv3Xk/TiTpuog5iQI/AAAAAAAACQs/cyftt5qoMwI/s320/grandkids%2Bpool%2B079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After almost 2 hours at the pool we all went back to my house for ice cream....we had vanilla, strawberry and cotton candy..we all had a little bit of all 3 flavors....Cotton Candy is awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2108048451064511506?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2108048451064511506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2108048451064511506' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2108048451064511506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2108048451064511506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-day-ever.html' title='Best Day Ever'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fj3bVWdKENQ/TiTqJT1rbcI/AAAAAAAACRc/--HP-TigSX8/s72-c/grandkids%2Bpool%2B049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2582897028101217248</id><published>2011-07-12T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:05:30.250-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Well Well....</title><content type='html'>Well....life is still crazy but I'm trying to work on balance...I'll let you know when I find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; weekend I FINALLY had some time off and spent a nice relaxing weekend with my cousin who came to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had gone to market to by for the store the last weekend of June and stuff started coming in...some before they were suppose to. Last week we must of had 130 boxes delivered....60 of them in one day. We worked hard trying to get them taken care of as we have a small back room that can;t hold them all. The 60 we received in one day were not suppose to come until October. Needless to say...not a happy camper! These boxes are now off sight in a storage unit. Yesterday we finally got everything caught up (as much as you can for a retail store)...today only 2 boxes delivered...Yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I had dinner with some special family members and then off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I had dinner with a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today..Jury Duty....I know most people don't wanna do jury duty but ever since I watched the OJ trial I wanted to be on a jury. A couple years ago I received my first jury summons but it was cancelled so never got to show...then I got this one...I showed up along with about 150 other people. Sat for 2 hours, a group of 40 were selected and left to answer questions...sat and waited about 20 minutes and then they picked another group...nope my name wasn't on the list, we got to go home. I was there for 3 hours and all I got to do was be sworn in, sit on a bench that killed my back and then go home. Oh..and about that bench...my tax dollars need to add some cushion to those benches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to a meeting and afterwards got to have drinks with a special girlfriend which was a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then tomorrow starts again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it on the update of me....Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2582897028101217248?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2582897028101217248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2582897028101217248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2582897028101217248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2582897028101217248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/07/well-well.html' title='Well Well....'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1127025062553141746</id><published>2011-06-28T21:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:16:23.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Birthday Time</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my son, Joshua...hard to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; he's 23...my... where has the time gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1127025062553141746?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1127025062553141746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1127025062553141746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1127025062553141746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1127025062553141746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-time.html' title='Birthday Time'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2487526082773361232</id><published>2011-06-14T20:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T20:53:35.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Tammy Gets A Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I posted about a month ago that Tammy graduated from college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today she was hired as a teacher for the fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt; Tammy...so proud....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to read all about it go to her blog and read her post at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tammysheard.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.tammysheard.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2487526082773361232?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2487526082773361232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2487526082773361232' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2487526082773361232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2487526082773361232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/06/tammy-gets-job.html' title='Tammy Gets A Job'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7113446941515154646</id><published>2011-06-10T22:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T22:32:24.738-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>Tayler Turns 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; who turned 2 today &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616799097281214914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iebr4i3THKY/TfLhBRguecI/AAAAAAAACQk/xwJIk27hy2I/s320/taylers%2Bbday%2B019.JPG" /&gt;Thank you Lord for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blessing&lt;/span&gt; me with this sweet little girl who is my fourth grandchild&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sweetheart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7113446941515154646?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7113446941515154646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7113446941515154646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7113446941515154646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7113446941515154646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/06/tayler-turns-2.html' title='Tayler Turns 2'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iebr4i3THKY/TfLhBRguecI/AAAAAAAACQk/xwJIk27hy2I/s72-c/taylers%2Bbday%2B019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1071668298143700635</id><published>2011-06-07T19:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:09:38.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Liam Turns 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday To Sweet Liam &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615647466457458530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6Iw305QAtI/Te7JniYE52I/AAAAAAAACQc/xFsOXcmHuz0/s320/liams%2Bbday%2B094.JPG" /&gt;who turned 2 today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Lord for my blessing me with this sweet little boy who is my third grandchild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1071668298143700635?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1071668298143700635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1071668298143700635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1071668298143700635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1071668298143700635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/06/liam-turns-2.html' title='Liam Turns 2'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r6Iw305QAtI/Te7JniYE52I/AAAAAAAACQc/xFsOXcmHuz0/s72-c/liams%2Bbday%2B094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8886721188993584767</id><published>2011-05-25T13:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:10:32.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>It's My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's My Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Now Or Never...I Ain't Gonna Live Forever &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610727748161985330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CSE0Z7vKAT4/Td1PKPifWzI/AAAAAAAACQQ/gUDk04-zdYA/s320/bon%2Bjovi%2B007.JPG" /&gt;So last week, May 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; me and some of the girls, Stacy, Kelley and Teri went to the B&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;on Jovi&lt;/span&gt; concert...we had 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; row pit and it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;. Only thing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;missin&lt;/span&gt;' was Fonda, she had to go to Africa with her hubby for their 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary, don;t ya just feel for her....Love ya Fonda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610727740910626706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bxxnlf49K6c/Td1PJ0hoZ5I/AAAAAAAACQI/srZXK_OhYag/s320/bon%2Bjovi%2B017.JPG" /&gt;The show was excellent...I just love me some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt;...had a blast, was so in need of a good girls night out and that was just what the doctor ordered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMJ8Tgq-NUs/Td1PJnVR1ZI/AAAAAAAACQA/wR75jS0baIo/s1600/bon%2Bjovi%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610727737369154962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMJ8Tgq-NUs/Td1PJnVR1ZI/AAAAAAAACQA/wR75jS0baIo/s320/bon%2Bjovi%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; the next couple of days afterwards I was reminded of my age and that I shouldn't be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jumpin&lt;/span&gt;' up and down to most of the songs like I was 18 again....what was I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thinkin'&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...A Blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on Sunday I though I was gonna have all my grand-babies over for a play date...I had 3 out of 4...Liam ended up sick so he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didn'&lt;/span&gt;t make it. We had a good time but I was ready for a rest when they left...it was nice watching the cousins play and interact....they are all growing so fast and such big personalities for little humans. I'm gonna try and have more play dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9A-Ud7aTrA/Td1PJQAc9sI/AAAAAAAACP4/OA73LYQITFQ/s1600/bon%2Bjovi%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610727731107788482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9A-Ud7aTrA/Td1PJQAc9sI/AAAAAAAACP4/OA73LYQITFQ/s320/bon%2Bjovi%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then last night I had some friends and family join me for a girls night out. Awhile back I purchased an auction items to have drinks at a club, have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sugar Land&lt;/span&gt; Trolley pick us up and take us to Station 20 in Houston and have firemen cook dinner for us and show us around life at the firehouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzP-63NKU8Q/Td1OBMv4hzI/AAAAAAAACPw/LDrWz6hpt5Y/s1600/firemaen%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610726493282404146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WzP-63NKU8Q/Td1OBMv4hzI/AAAAAAAACPw/LDrWz6hpt5Y/s320/firemaen%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a most excellent night and again a much needed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Ep_dNNjlY/Td1OA3r1HmI/AAAAAAAACPo/eb61LXLhCb4/s1600/firemaen%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610726487628258914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Ep_dNNjlY/Td1OA3r1HmI/AAAAAAAACPo/eb61LXLhCb4/s320/firemaen%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I guess it's back to work...that's where I am right now but it has been so slow...since Mother's Day is over with it has been slow and coming up on Memorial weekend I have been told it will only get slower...so today I brought my personal lap top with me to help keep me busy...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; there's not a lot to do in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; store at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; moment so I need to something to help keep me going...I must say...it has helped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So besides working that's pretty much all I've been up to since Tammy's graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the next big thing will be Liam and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; turning 2 in like 2 weeks....babies are growing fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8886721188993584767?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8886721188993584767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8886721188993584767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8886721188993584767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8886721188993584767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-my-life.html' title='It&apos;s My Life'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CSE0Z7vKAT4/Td1PKPifWzI/AAAAAAAACQQ/gUDk04-zdYA/s72-c/bon%2Bjovi%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8652806048920827294</id><published>2011-05-16T08:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T08:56:47.586-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>The Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday May 14th Tammy graduate from University of Houston Victoria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so very proud of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Way To Go Tammy! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607310149123819554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOwAT7EEei8/TdEq3y_3yCI/AAAAAAAACPg/AJwTLCNT1qw/s320/graduation%2B048.JPG" /&gt;And here is Colton waiting to see his Mommy after the ceremony to congratuate her and giver her some flowers. He was so cute during the ceremony...he would yell out, mommy and when Tammy would turn he would wave and blow kisses. Him and I even hollered when Tammy walked the stage and he yelled out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Go Mommy!" &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607310146368385682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxjHW2Ne8Ig/TdEq3ou7MpI/AAAAAAAACPY/wMJf-E8ko0U/s320/graduation%2B031.JPG" /&gt;And Tayler wanted to congratuated her Mommy as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFtuDGqRtp8/TdEq3LKf5dI/AAAAAAAACPQ/KLTjJmgluYo/s1600/graduation%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607310138430973394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFtuDGqRtp8/TdEq3LKf5dI/AAAAAAAACPQ/KLTjJmgluYo/s320/graduation%2B036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of my favorite people...I just love this picture...I'm gonna have to blow it up so it can go on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEqkJGWdgzc/TdEq2w-_1YI/AAAAAAAACPI/tLMWgAmKHiA/s1600/graduation%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607310131403412866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEqkJGWdgzc/TdEq2w-_1YI/AAAAAAAACPI/tLMWgAmKHiA/s320/graduation%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tammy with her family...her husband Kyle and the kids, Colton and Tayler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sJQw8BA_7U/TdEq2gARFmI/AAAAAAAACPA/nO97fVbKydk/s1600/graduation%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607310126845335138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sJQw8BA_7U/TdEq2gARFmI/AAAAAAAACPA/nO97fVbKydk/s320/graduation%2B042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud of You...now enjoy the summer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8652806048920827294?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8652806048920827294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8652806048920827294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8652806048920827294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8652806048920827294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/05/graduate.html' title='The Graduate'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOwAT7EEei8/TdEq3y_3yCI/AAAAAAAACPg/AJwTLCNT1qw/s72-c/graduation%2B048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-998699495077442978</id><published>2011-04-24T17:38:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T19:01:28.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>All My Peeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I had all my peeps over...such a joy to have your family around and having all grand-babies together is such a blessing and joy and not to mention...FUN! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599286125923348194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJyy2xXz2AQ/TbSpELNvLuI/AAAAAAAACO4/NivVydC8fcY/s320/easter%2B012.JPG" /&gt;It was hard to decide which pictures from the day I would share with you...so after narrowing it down these are the ones....I may post a view more in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; album just to share more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We start with pictures of the oldest...Grandchild #1...Colton...such a handsome young boy and oh so ever sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599286120437062786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bH-SnXVFiO0/TbSpD2xtHII/AAAAAAAACOw/u8NuddGBmUQ/s320/easter%2B065.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And here he was with his bucket of eggs...he needed to know what was inside of them...all the babies got 20 eggs each&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1am1v0THqxI/TbSpDktdnqI/AAAAAAAACOo/m8dxOaxMa8E/s1600/easter%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599286115587432098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1am1v0THqxI/TbSpDktdnqI/AAAAAAAACOo/m8dxOaxMa8E/s320/easter%2B048.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we have Grandchild #2....Miss Hayden....One beautiful little girl with a mind all her own. I know who the boss is in her house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285566130657106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYY57JcIyE4/TbSojl0wl1I/AAAAAAAACOg/ZdmmuxrkE7g/s320/easter%2B018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was ready to eat when she arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285567327904930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUCBtS1Tgxk/TbSojqSNJKI/AAAAAAAACOY/cDTjeqFPXAk/s320/easter%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above finding Easter Eggs and below laughing at the animal she got in her basket...a bunny that sang an Easter song, Here Comes Peter Cotton Tail and the ears move up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ez2S8V8LBxY/TbSojPsfibI/AAAAAAAACOQ/IoHFMnYCZl4/s1600/easter%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285560190405042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ez2S8V8LBxY/TbSojPsfibI/AAAAAAAACOQ/IoHFMnYCZl4/s320/easter%2B093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then there is Grandchild #3...Liam...handsome as can be...and a very sweet energetic little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwzEtbhecwQ/TbSoGcTMBcI/AAAAAAAACOI/ciFS0Ou_joQ/s1600/easter%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285065357723074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bwzEtbhecwQ/TbSoGcTMBcI/AAAAAAAACOI/ciFS0Ou_joQ/s320/easter%2B015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finding Easter Eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0jvbz2AAoU/TbSoF_LGhlI/AAAAAAAACOA/RBYs5UnjDsw/s1600/easter%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285057539180114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0jvbz2AAoU/TbSoF_LGhlI/AAAAAAAACOA/RBYs5UnjDsw/s320/easter%2B061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liam looks like his mom (Jennifer)when she was his age but today in this picture he looks like his dad (today). So grown up looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6PynvYJYt8/TbSoFTJd9sI/AAAAAAAACN4/aZIaHqADGu4/s1600/easter%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599285045721167554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6PynvYJYt8/TbSoFTJd9sI/AAAAAAAACN4/aZIaHqADGu4/s320/easter%2B070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last but not least...Grandchild #4...Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; so sweet, dainty and beautiful, she's gonna be the one you'll need to watch out for...the headband didn't stay in all day so I'm glad I got this picture when I did, when she first got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7O8YFIUYRtQ/TbSnoOrNHsI/AAAAAAAACNw/VTJBJGSijWU/s1600/easter%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284546304286402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7O8YFIUYRtQ/TbSnoOrNHsI/AAAAAAAACNw/VTJBJGSijWU/s320/easter%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this little girl loves her eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hx2NQmK_328/TbSnnyI_0DI/AAAAAAAACNo/M68em1ZYIYQ/s1600/easter%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284538644615218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hx2NQmK_328/TbSnnyI_0DI/AAAAAAAACNo/M68em1ZYIYQ/s320/easter%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eggs anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogflxn2oSC4/TbSnnsdr4_I/AAAAAAAACNg/how3rIJRZrI/s1600/easter%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284537120777202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogflxn2oSC4/TbSnnsdr4_I/AAAAAAAACNg/how3rIJRZrI/s320/easter%2B056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there is me trying to get all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand babies&lt;/span&gt; together for a picture...still hard to do...you should of seen it trying to get them all together with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; to take one of them all together....by then it was the end of the day, babies were hot and tired so most are not looking so we won't post any of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ71VKVjCJY/TbSnQKj7tfI/AAAAAAAACNY/LfIWk0uucUo/s1600/easter%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284132883183090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ71VKVjCJY/TbSnQKj7tfI/AAAAAAAACNY/LfIWk0uucUo/s320/easter%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we will post the individual families....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Liam with his mommy and daddy...Jenn and Paul who are expecting my 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grandchild this August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-hI888SPjk/TbSnPsCnUpI/AAAAAAAACNQ/1Zt8gczsjEc/s1600/easter%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284124690371218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-hI888SPjk/TbSnPsCnUpI/AAAAAAAACNQ/1Zt8gczsjEc/s320/easter%2B120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hayden with her mommy and daddy...Jessy and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQQeu9Wl830/TbSnPffq-MI/AAAAAAAACNI/XbTBvrZaMMk/s1600/easter%2B124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284121322584258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XQQeu9Wl830/TbSnPffq-MI/AAAAAAAACNI/XbTBvrZaMMk/s320/easter%2B124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; with their mommy Tammy...their daddy Kyle couldn't be with us because he had to work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYO0fvbbcuA/TbSnPFckeLI/AAAAAAAACNA/ugeFrve9yUw/s1600/easter%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284114330253490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYO0fvbbcuA/TbSnPFckeLI/AAAAAAAACNA/ugeFrve9yUw/s320/easter%2B125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get a picture with all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand babies&lt;/span&gt; but this was all we could get that came out....me and my boys. They were drinking hard cause they were hot from outside....their little faces are all red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7s7NDPhZ9QU/TbSnO1QsBnI/AAAAAAAACM4/e84Va1esy8Q/s1600/easter%2B137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599284109985449586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7s7NDPhZ9QU/TbSnO1QsBnI/AAAAAAAACM4/e84Va1esy8Q/s320/easter%2B137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a wonderful day of fun and family but not a day forgotten why we celebrate ...for indeed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He Is Risen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Father for Your sacrifice in Your Son and Thank You that 3 days later &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He Has Risen !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-998699495077442978?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/998699495077442978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=998699495077442978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/998699495077442978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/998699495077442978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-my-peeps.html' title='All My Peeps'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sJyy2xXz2AQ/TbSpELNvLuI/AAAAAAAACO4/NivVydC8fcY/s72-c/easter%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1917069863458990137</id><published>2011-04-24T14:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T15:05:13.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>Fun Day At Muggy's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Sunday Colton and Tayler came over for a visit and we had a fun day of play. I actually tried last week posting pictures and a write up of our day but some how posted it wrong and wasn't able to transfer the post so instead of searching for my words again I'm just gonna share the pictures. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599241739350239426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ik0yilugaA/TbSAsiWC6MI/AAAAAAAACMI/L19C-PjASg0/s320/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;You'll have to wait for my Easter post to read me speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599241736080112370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ymeaGmkHbN4/TbSAsWKYuvI/AAAAAAAACMA/u8IqdMvntqM/s320/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B017.JPG" /&gt;Colton so handsome and Tayler so beautiful....took me forever to get that one picture of her...as soon as she sat down she would hop back up...she loves outside so much she just couldn't sit still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwz1LwCR6w4/TbSAsGlKVmI/AAAAAAAACL4/3Ke-Y8kLiMI/s1600/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599241731897448034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwz1LwCR6w4/TbSAsGlKVmI/AAAAAAAACL4/3Ke-Y8kLiMI/s320/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love this picture of the 2 of them...they both seem to be in their own little world or they are thinking about how much they love their Muggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPuX2EZIq0M/TbSAr93rjWI/AAAAAAAACLw/QBff6wErx4U/s1600/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599241729559203170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pPuX2EZIq0M/TbSAr93rjWI/AAAAAAAACLw/QBff6wErx4U/s320/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a beautiful day spent with special babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbDs5cMzUvs/TbSArp_AthI/AAAAAAAACLo/QGEDI1b5tSA/s1600/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599241724221240850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbDs5cMzUvs/TbSArp_AthI/AAAAAAAACLo/QGEDI1b5tSA/s320/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1917069863458990137?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1917069863458990137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1917069863458990137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1917069863458990137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1917069863458990137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/04/fun-day-at-muggys.html' title='Fun Day At Muggy&apos;s'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ik0yilugaA/TbSAsiWC6MI/AAAAAAAACMI/L19C-PjASg0/s72-c/tayler%2Band%2Bcolton%2Bapril%2B2011%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7745077627411134692</id><published>2011-03-27T08:50:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T09:45:21.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Where To Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life has been so different since opening the store that I'm still trying to get use to what my new life is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes I want to post on the blog but then I think...what did I do to share that didn't involve work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all, I don't want to bore anyone if I don't have too. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759565328995650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGfARs9QVm4/TY9DNtKAVUI/AAAAAAAACKo/FGzDikA7Poo/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B026.JPG" /&gt;I have pictures to share of the grand-babies with their goodies from my trip to Boston...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was waiting to post them until I could get pictures of all the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Above is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; with his Lobster hat and below with his Paul Revere hat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctioQXrMpK4/TY9DBNYzW8I/AAAAAAAACKg/AIWrpKAEZ20/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759350642695106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ctioQXrMpK4/TY9DBNYzW8I/AAAAAAAACKg/AIWrpKAEZ20/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; was a baby and I travelled somewhere I always brought him home a hat from where I've been....now every time I go to a new place I look for a hat. Looks like that is being trickled down to the other grand-babies too. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5uaE_QLx6Q/TY9DAiZOXLI/AAAAAAAACKY/RxusxrmHFXs/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759339101740210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5uaE_QLx6Q/TY9DAiZOXLI/AAAAAAAACKY/RxusxrmHFXs/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton's&lt;/span&gt; Paul Revere hat...she wanted nothing to do with her Lobster hat, she wanted the Revere one....only if I would of known...next time they all get the same regardless boy or girl. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaZYZHcFU2Q/TY9DAdVZoFI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Sp_V3poPtRE/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759337743523922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaZYZHcFU2Q/TY9DAdVZoFI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Sp_V3poPtRE/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but she did like drinking out of her new Lobster straw cup. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoxNpbGPDE0/TY9C_4M4B7I/AAAAAAAACKI/g2_Idj2ezuQ/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759327775655858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OoxNpbGPDE0/TY9C_4M4B7I/AAAAAAAACKI/g2_Idj2ezuQ/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now Liam liked the Lobster hat but refused to put on the Paul Revere hat, he would push it away if it got near him and if we did get it on him it was off before the picture could snap and you could get your hand off the hat...go figure...scary Lobster -vs- black hat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vz_VuE2UE0/TY9C_aK2KAI/AAAAAAAACKA/dSwwMSEcoQs/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588759319714080770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Vz_VuE2UE0/TY9C_aK2KAI/AAAAAAAACKA/dSwwMSEcoQs/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he also enjoyed the Lobster cup....no worries...pictures of Hayden to soon follow below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday went to the last performance of the rodeo with my girls...Fonda and Stacy...I did have pictures to share BUT I forgot the memory card so the pictures are on my camera and I have no way at this time to transfer them to my computer....let this be a lesson...when you buy a camera and you get all those gadgets with it... don't throw them away thinking all you need is the camera and a memory card...you may end up with pictures without a memory card....Just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sayin&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then this past week I had tickets for a Rockets game with a behind the scenes tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won the tickets in an auction and had planned to give them to the sports lover in the family, my son in law Paul but he couldn't go so I decided to try something new and attend a game...had a good time but not sure basketball is my game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnccHoVqToA/TY9BrmCkiaI/AAAAAAAACJ4/D-sUDzCC2Fo/s1600/misc%2B525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588757879791585698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fnccHoVqToA/TY9BrmCkiaI/AAAAAAAACJ4/D-sUDzCC2Fo/s320/misc%2B525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is Luis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scola&lt;/span&gt; practicing....it's funny he always had his hands in his hair keeping it out of his face...if his hands weren't on the ball they were in his hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NaZh20HQEgE/TY9BrCoGsQI/AAAAAAAACJw/ndNvWp_HGbw/s1600/misc%2B527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588757870285336834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NaZh20HQEgE/TY9BrCoGsQI/AAAAAAAACJw/ndNvWp_HGbw/s320/misc%2B527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stacy and Albert joined me for the game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy-_c6gxzwg/TY9Bq364KuI/AAAAAAAACJo/rog3kFE5Uw0/s1600/misc%2B538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588757867411286754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uy-_c6gxzwg/TY9Bq364KuI/AAAAAAAACJo/rog3kFE5Uw0/s320/misc%2B538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there's a picture of #44 Chuck Hayes...during our tour we were in one of the bars outside of the locker rooms and right off the court...our guide was taking us across the hall to another location when as I was crossing from one end to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; other, here came this guy running about a 100 miles an hour ...it all happened so fast you didn't know if you should go forwards, backwards or stand still so I just stood still in hopes I would not be road kill....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you could here the squeak of tennis shoes trying to come to a halt and all of a sudden this big dude had me by my arms and it was" hello"...It was Chuck Hayes and he was able to stop....a little freaky but cool at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SnLzKdNH0pw/TY9Bqeu3DAI/AAAAAAAACJg/Sg9z4E9k5_o/s1600/misc%2B561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588757860649995266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SnLzKdNH0pw/TY9Bqeu3DAI/AAAAAAAACJg/Sg9z4E9k5_o/s320/misc%2B561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is Miss Hayden who showed up yesterday. I haven't seen her in a couple months and it was obvious by her stand off-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; ways...but then again she has never been the affectionate one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't get her to put her Lobster hat on but she did like the Lobster cup with just a little soda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little girl is really starting to grow and looking more and more like Josh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73iG8MJHQjw/TY9BqALMlzI/AAAAAAAACJY/bgmxMr48eac/s1600/misc%2B563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588757852447348530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-73iG8MJHQjw/TY9BqALMlzI/AAAAAAAACJY/bgmxMr48eac/s320/misc%2B563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So...that wraps up the week except for all the work days....today on my agenda is cleaning out my garage...I want to trade my Yukon in and before I do I need to have my garage cleaned out so I will have a place to park it... the garage since the holidays has become a place of...I'll figure where it goes later and things from the store as well...Tomorrow I will do a little work at the store while we are still closed on Mondays...the following Monday we start to be open on Mondays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy your weekend and thanks for letting me share with you...especially pictures of my beautiful grand-babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7745077627411134692?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7745077627411134692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7745077627411134692' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7745077627411134692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7745077627411134692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-to-begin.html' title='Where To Begin'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kGfARs9QVm4/TY9DNtKAVUI/AAAAAAAACKo/FGzDikA7Poo/s72-c/st%2Bpattys%2B026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3794501650144381938</id><published>2011-03-17T22:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T23:06:24.077-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bailey'/><title type='text'>Happy St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we celebrate today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Irish, green beer and a day to wear green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is one more thing to celebrate....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAILEY &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585263316956180674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dv3osiKVyd4/TYLXZRAxcMI/AAAAAAAACJQ/YT0yCltYLak/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Today is Bailey's 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday...he is 2 but we celebrate it twice....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the actual day he was born (Jan. 8&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) and the day I brought him home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;March 17, 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St Patty's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and why he has an Irish name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Happy Birthday my Bailey Bay! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585263311505644914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eX6I4YXuMcc/TYLXY8tQ3XI/AAAAAAAACJI/nIpHYx9gGck/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B057.JPG" /&gt;And to continue the celebration of St Patty's Day I went with Jenn and Family to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fulsher's&lt;/span&gt; St Patty's celebration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Liam enjoying his lollipop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some baby goats.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfRzg8ycjgw/TYLXYKrBaUI/AAAAAAAACJA/6WK0EE3qdzo/s1600/st%2Bpattys%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585263298074470722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfRzg8ycjgw/TYLXYKrBaUI/AAAAAAAACJA/6WK0EE3qdzo/s320/st%2Bpattys%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you had a wonderful day and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's to that pot of gold under the rainbow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3794501650144381938?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3794501650144381938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3794501650144381938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3794501650144381938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3794501650144381938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-pattys-day.html' title='Happy St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dv3osiKVyd4/TYLXZRAxcMI/AAAAAAAACJQ/YT0yCltYLak/s72-c/st%2Bpattys%2B066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6268761301016246639</id><published>2011-03-15T13:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T20:05:11.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; night...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destination....Reliant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Stadium&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; Houston Livestock Show and Rodeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The American Bad Ass....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kid Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584370286906278530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUTWEyf1BpU/TX-rME1LgoI/AAAAAAAACI4/0IqrrPFEC2I/s320/kid%2Brock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I can say is.... best rodeo performance I have seen...I left wanting more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to see a full &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fledged&lt;/span&gt; concert and not just a rodeo performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I feel a road trip coming on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6268761301016246639?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6268761301016246639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6268761301016246639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6268761301016246639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6268761301016246639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GUTWEyf1BpU/TX-rME1LgoI/AAAAAAAACI4/0IqrrPFEC2I/s72-c/kid%2Brock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6696083434988449260</id><published>2011-03-04T22:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T22:44:33.911-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Farewell To Boston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;All good things must come to an end and so must our trip to Boston. On our last day in Boston and our travel day home we awoke to snow falling from the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a beautiful sight but really cold as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got up and got packed and went a head and checked out and thne checked our luggage and headed out to get  a few snow pictures.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448804028725074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAAVVfDnewI/TXG8nutit1I/AAAAAAAACIw/2YuIRdxsZnE/s320/311.JPG" /&gt;After a little walk we decided to go to The Prudential building and do the Sky Walk and&lt;br /&gt;take a look at the city from a different view. The snow was still falling.&lt;br /&gt;They say on a clear day you can see to Cape Cop. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448646629903554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QMmvbI35yo/TXG8ekWvTMI/AAAAAAAACIo/RgFXaD07yiY/s320/328.JPG" /&gt;Below is Fenway Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Oc2TeOQhUI/TXG8ef_QcCI/AAAAAAAACIg/nnVe4GLtGWw/s1600/337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448645457670178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Oc2TeOQhUI/TXG8ef_QcCI/AAAAAAAACIg/nnVe4GLtGWw/s320/337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is the river with a blanket of snow a top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCMk6_MtBO4/TXG8efQlijI/AAAAAAAACIY/fwvl_M_vSk8/s1600/339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448645261920818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCMk6_MtBO4/TXG8efQlijI/AAAAAAAACIY/fwvl_M_vSk8/s320/339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The building in the middle is our hotel and right above tha,t there is a yellow line in the street...that is the finish line of the Boston Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cE0pq3mUeZM/TXG8eILUeHI/AAAAAAAACIQ/1w42qrI-HUE/s1600/342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448639065815154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cE0pq3mUeZM/TXG8eILUeHI/AAAAAAAACIQ/1w42qrI-HUE/s320/342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards we stopped and had lunch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoNvAEXMZY8/TXG8eF9pjiI/AAAAAAAACII/R-DhJWqgeuQ/s1600/344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580448638471605794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoNvAEXMZY8/TXG8eF9pjiI/AAAAAAAACII/R-DhJWqgeuQ/s320/344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;headed back to the hotel and killed time in the business center and then headed towards the airport...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destination....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Houston and her lovely humidity to welcome us home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's No Place Like Home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God Bless Texas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6696083434988449260?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6696083434988449260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6696083434988449260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6696083434988449260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6696083434988449260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/farewell-to-boston.html' title='Farewell To Boston'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FAAVVfDnewI/TXG8nutit1I/AAAAAAAACIw/2YuIRdxsZnE/s72-c/311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5514939815886091150</id><published>2011-03-04T07:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:52:27.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Greeting From Boston...Day Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was another cold day but a beautiful one...the sun was in full force though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we hopped back on the trolley to take us to Harvard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The plan was to walk around and then head back but the trolley ride took forever and a day so we decide to just stay on and take a look from the trolley and head back into Boston. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580218328101940018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iARotZIKo0A/TXDrAQ-j6zI/AAAAAAAACIA/KQKRInFxjIM/s320/273.JPG" /&gt;The town was busy...lots of cute shops and the University looked like a bunch of different buildings ...some here and some there...kind of scattered...and not a big deal....really I think we wasted a lot of our day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, we got back to the point to take the trolley back into Boston but we decided to cab instead so we could see some of the churches that we wanted to see.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580218324886486946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySTkqd6PqzI/TXDrAE_7_6I/AAAAAAAACH4/72sNFsRb-EU/s320/299.JPG" /&gt;Here is Trinity church...beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vfbO2Pm360Y/TXDqs4yDs1I/AAAAAAAACHw/ncsRZ0ND9cY/s1600/285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580217995189531474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vfbO2Pm360Y/TXDqs4yDs1I/AAAAAAAACHw/ncsRZ0ND9cY/s320/285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above is the pulpit where the preacher gives his sermon from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ckSaVsD5XgE/TXDqsk-i8VI/AAAAAAAACHo/XsG2eW5VZUY/s1600/286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580217989873201490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ckSaVsD5XgE/TXDqsk-i8VI/AAAAAAAACHo/XsG2eW5VZUY/s320/286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went across the street to this church...Old South Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lf2oGVfMAoU/TXDqsdPL2GI/AAAAAAAACHg/sk6bX2AaDpk/s1600/298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580217987795507298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lf2oGVfMAoU/TXDqsdPL2GI/AAAAAAAACHg/sk6bX2AaDpk/s320/298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not as big as the first or as beautiful but still an older church and still beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWbxYecUXdU/TXDqsZaAUqI/AAAAAAAACHY/ViyIZXinD0Y/s1600/302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580217986767147682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NWbxYecUXdU/TXDqsZaAUqI/AAAAAAAACHY/ViyIZXinD0Y/s320/302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we were in search of our souvenirs to take home...we headed to Faneuil Hall and The Quincy Market place ...there we found most of what we were looking for...it was really hard finding souvenirs in this city, they aren't just everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8ucxtnnX2A/TXDqsCojtmI/AAAAAAAACHQ/r_suVVEujhU/s1600/306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580217980654171746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S8ucxtnnX2A/TXDqsCojtmI/AAAAAAAACHQ/r_suVVEujhU/s320/306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Faneuil Hall was also a meeting place back in the day of our founding fathers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was time to head back to the hotel and freshen up for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight was "Legal Seafood"....Yummy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5514939815886091150?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5514939815886091150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5514939815886091150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5514939815886091150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5514939815886091150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/greeting-from-bostonday-four.html' title='Greeting From Boston...Day Four'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iARotZIKo0A/TXDrAQ-j6zI/AAAAAAAACIA/KQKRInFxjIM/s72-c/273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7203104713423722636</id><published>2011-03-02T20:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:32:28.502-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Greetings From Boston...Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was a very cold day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would never know it by the sun that shines but trust me...it was a very cold day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed out...destination &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not so great...mainly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;...nothing like the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinatown&lt;/span&gt; of New York or San Francisco, which by the way was my favorite and which I base all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinatown's&lt;/span&gt; on. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579686145300664338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vvo4giy1nxU/TW8G_JjQkBI/AAAAAAAACHI/8jYenzrxdXc/s320/174.JPG" /&gt;While walking in the cold and the winds which I swear were as close to hurricane strength without there being a hurricane...there were times we had to brace ourselves to keep from being thrown down by the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we figured that this day was a good day to hop aboard a trolley and see the town from a different view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we passed by this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;building&lt;/span&gt; where on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; third floor was John F Kennedy's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;voting&lt;/span&gt; address when he was elected President. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579686141108610658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxRALeQ0jKQ/TW8G-57y5mI/AAAAAAAACHA/_HNkxkr4spI/s320/178.JPG" /&gt;The Charles River frozen with ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZmO_ZqOAQE/TW8G-kZqI5I/AAAAAAAACG4/m4w7DFxrnkA/s1600/182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579686135328285586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZmO_ZqOAQE/TW8G-kZqI5I/AAAAAAAACG4/m4w7DFxrnkA/s320/182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fenway&lt;/span&gt; Park...the outside needs a make over...very old building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2771VUF-c/TW8G-a05MJI/AAAAAAAACGw/DbPUNK_cXZM/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579686132758163602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2771VUF-c/TW8G-a05MJI/AAAAAAAACGw/DbPUNK_cXZM/s320/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;monument&lt;/span&gt; of Bunker Hill but this was not the site of Bunker Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXwrUrh4nFU/TW8GfwW0RBI/AAAAAAAACGo/W2D9M7SX4F4/s1600/216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685605961647122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXwrUrh4nFU/TW8GfwW0RBI/AAAAAAAACGo/W2D9M7SX4F4/s320/216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The USS Constitution....the oldest  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commissioned&lt;/span&gt; warship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mK_PJ56lDtY/TW8GfpQspeI/AAAAAAAACGg/X96rDVXsm7o/s1600/221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685604056933858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mK_PJ56lDtY/TW8GfpQspeI/AAAAAAAACGg/X96rDVXsm7o/s320/221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of Boston from the USS Constitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0APUQAWAOk/TW8GfpJQqPI/AAAAAAAACGY/ocx-9srClS4/s1600/227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685604025739506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o0APUQAWAOk/TW8GfpJQqPI/AAAAAAAACGY/ocx-9srClS4/s320/227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The oldest Post Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8bXJAnqPRs/TW8Gfa9hlTI/AAAAAAAACGQ/tt45CMkOits/s1600/261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685600218420530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8bXJAnqPRs/TW8Gfa9hlTI/AAAAAAAACGQ/tt45CMkOits/s320/261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a couple hours on our tour we headed back to the hotel to freshen up and head out to dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate at America's oldest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;...we had lobster and it was divine.Behind us and to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; side was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;booth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;labeled&lt;/span&gt; "The Kennedy Booth" ...JFK was a regular before becoming president...he ate there so much that they gave him his own booth upstairs. Was very cool to be in such an old place where our founding fathers had ate and a President of our own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YI7kKvFoz3w/TW8GfHEt8QI/AAAAAAAACGI/4oYkzgl2Djk/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579685594879881474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YI7kKvFoz3w/TW8GfHEt8QI/AAAAAAAACGI/4oYkzgl2Djk/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7203104713423722636?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7203104713423722636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7203104713423722636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7203104713423722636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7203104713423722636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/greetings-from-bostonday-three.html' title='Greetings From Boston...Day Three'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vvo4giy1nxU/TW8G_JjQkBI/AAAAAAAACHI/8jYenzrxdXc/s72-c/174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7587730468427373837</id><published>2011-03-02T00:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T19:51:59.714-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Greetings From Boston...Day Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we had planned to do The Freedom Trail walking tour with a guide dressed in clothing as in the time period we were going back into....while waiting to start our walk there in the square was this Christmas tree that had not been takin' down yet, I guess because of all the snow they had received since Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still amazes me that a cut down tree is still alive and perky as ever...just doesn't seem fair. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256948002368898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tMI99NfQjY/TW2AolBPrYI/AAAAAAAACGA/lgzGp2Ooc68/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is our Freedom Trail Guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256780058729522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIALj34aIXc/TW2AezYXHDI/AAAAAAAACF4/t6s_82RgqUU/s320/084.JPG" /&gt;The cemetery where many people in our history books are buried.&lt;br /&gt;Normally you can go inside the grounds but due to snow and all still on the ground it was closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7Otjlkb8N8/TW2Aeh-0u6I/AAAAAAAACFw/m36H3I7cZYE/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256775388216226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j7Otjlkb8N8/TW2Aeh-0u6I/AAAAAAAACFw/m36H3I7cZYE/s320/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where Paul Revere is buried...in the very back in the middle of those 2 trees there is a white pillar between two round stones...that is Paul's grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXcCSMjoRyc/TW2AevduU8I/AAAAAAAACFo/dJ3nq0HOrFY/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256779007480770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXcCSMjoRyc/TW2AevduU8I/AAAAAAAACFo/dJ3nq0HOrFY/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the grave of Samuel Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6On-F6krN14/TW2AeaFX9bI/AAAAAAAACFg/aS74BKMc4Tw/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256773268207026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6On-F6krN14/TW2AeaFX9bI/AAAAAAAACFg/aS74BKMc4Tw/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the balcony of this building is where the Declaration of Independence was first read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so neat to see old buildings standing next to new buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This city is filled with history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWlG3731q_s/TW2AePHyy6I/AAAAAAAACFY/aBoWtSdfSj0/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256770325564322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EWlG3731q_s/TW2AePHyy6I/AAAAAAAACFY/aBoWtSdfSj0/s320/110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After our tour we headed out on our own to see in more detail things we saw on our tour and some things we didn't....along the the path I ran into this Red Coat outside The Green Dragon Tavern...a place our founding father's liked to hang out at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVF_rf9R4mI/TW1_9uiDDdI/AAAAAAAACFQ/m91oRrP_DiQ/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256211821497810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVF_rf9R4mI/TW1_9uiDDdI/AAAAAAAACFQ/m91oRrP_DiQ/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then the main thing I wanted to see...Paul Revere's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0oWqMzBG20/TW1_9C5wycI/AAAAAAAACFI/l_qQTBKLxg8/s1600/138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256200109803970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--0oWqMzBG20/TW1_9C5wycI/AAAAAAAACFI/l_qQTBKLxg8/s320/138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A statue of Paul Revere with the Old North Church in the back ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A beautiful church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJJk2F4EtQ/TW1_8yXk2iI/AAAAAAAACFA/jkTuAaWQ8mk/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256195671448098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bJJJk2F4EtQ/TW1_8yXk2iI/AAAAAAAACFA/jkTuAaWQ8mk/s320/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside the church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256192175252418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eYVGQyI7lUE/TW1_8lWBI8I/AAAAAAAACE4/Tt7gLpMRPCo/s320/157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were done with our adventures we headed back to our part of Boston....on foot...it is a walking city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While walking we kept seeing people carrying these boxes that said Mike's Pastry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We eventually came upon the store and Fonda said it must be a sign...so we went in and got our pastry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The place was packed and when we left they were lining up right at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5j6UqsOwv8/TW1_8Rauh4I/AAAAAAAACEw/eJYqJfWcrv0/s1600/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579256186826295170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w5j6UqsOwv8/TW1_8Rauh4I/AAAAAAAACEw/eJYqJfWcrv0/s320/168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were so tired that Mike's became our dinner ...we had a pastry...we took a nap...we woke up...we watched a movie and ate the other pastry...It was a very good day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7587730468427373837?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7587730468427373837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7587730468427373837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7587730468427373837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7587730468427373837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/greetings-from-bostonday-two.html' title='Greetings From Boston...Day Two'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7tMI99NfQjY/TW2AolBPrYI/AAAAAAAACGA/lgzGp2Ooc68/s72-c/083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2887995952257206576</id><published>2011-03-01T16:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T17:05:11.342-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Greetings From Boston....Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xG5d4bI9dYI/TW11HmBcBuI/AAAAAAAACEo/-e9kUH4bu5A/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579244286708025058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xG5d4bI9dYI/TW11HmBcBuI/AAAAAAAACEo/-e9kUH4bu5A/s320/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February 17, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Annual Grandma's Gone Wild trip found us this year in Boston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fonda and I made the trip alone this year as Stacy couldn't join us but she will be back next year or else!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got into Boston around 12:30 and was able to get a early check in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stayed at The Lenox...a very nice hotel and the staff was very accommodating, friendly and helpful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is a picture of our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWTsZFW4VzI/TW11HC0FQbI/AAAAAAAACEg/HDi3Bvmfi4c/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579244277256765874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWTsZFW4VzI/TW11HC0FQbI/AAAAAAAACEg/HDi3Bvmfi4c/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After checking in we decided to walk the streets near and around our hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two blocks over was the famed Newberry Street. I heard and read lots about it as a must do. I enjoyed walking the streets and loved the way it looked but none of the shops got my attention to draw me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is a picture...love the buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped and had lunch and then headed out to find Fonda a coat as she left hers behind in Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it was 2 hours later we found the mall and a coat. &lt;br /&gt;Malls are not the same there as here and believe it or not we walked around it but never knew it was there and when we walked out onto the street our hotel was 1 block away right next door....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CRAZY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCFeegwjIS4/TW11HL6l6HI/AAAAAAAACEY/TYtfpznriUo/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579244279699990642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eCFeegwjIS4/TW11HL6l6HI/AAAAAAAACEY/TYtfpznriUo/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had tickets for a show that has been running 30 years....Sheer Madness...we got to the playhouse a little early so we sat at the bar to have a drink to kill some time....there we met the bartender who was from Baytown and had been living in Boston for a couple years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As it was time to head to the show we took 2 drinks with us as your not suppose to get up during the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not long after it started I turned to Fonda and said....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm drunk....those drinks were strong but good...so I didn't let them go to waste...after all we were on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma's Gone Wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtKw-XM6yu4/TW11G9VKfEI/AAAAAAAACEQ/4Dnt-pEZm_g/s1600/boston%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579244275784907842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtKw-XM6yu4/TW11G9VKfEI/AAAAAAAACEQ/4Dnt-pEZm_g/s320/boston%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the show...which was wonderful by the way...we got on a bicycle rickshaw and headed to Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The outside was the same, the stairs leading down were the same, the Indian by the door was the same but that's  about it....so we had a little fun a little food and maybe I had another drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards we decided to walk back to the hotel and walk off some of our night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDClsoD9CvY/TW11Gv_uVUI/AAAAAAAACEI/5IeZShC4gK4/s1600/boston%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579244272205321538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDClsoD9CvY/TW11Gv_uVUI/AAAAAAAACEI/5IeZShC4gK4/s320/boston%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was kinda funny that on our walk at the end of February we would find wreaths hanging on gates and people's doors and they were just as fresh as could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cool to have your real wreath hanging up for more than 4 weeks and with all it's needles .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh...and by the way...the walk didn't help wear off those drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2887995952257206576?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2887995952257206576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2887995952257206576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2887995952257206576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2887995952257206576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/03/greetings-from-bostonday-one.html' title='Greetings From Boston....Day One'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xG5d4bI9dYI/TW11HmBcBuI/AAAAAAAACEo/-e9kUH4bu5A/s72-c/076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2599963373422040745</id><published>2011-02-23T22:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:51:18.839-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Congrats!</title><content type='html'>Say Congrats to me....Why??? I'm gonna be a Grams again....Let's all say "Thanks" to the parents to be...&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and Paul as they will welcome their second child in August...What will little Liam have as his sibling? A sister or a brother? We will have to wait until the baby's arrival into the world as the parents have decided to not fine out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2599963373422040745?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2599963373422040745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2599963373422040745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2599963373422040745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2599963373422040745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/02/congrats.html' title='Congrats!'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8158563305637881521</id><published>2011-01-27T07:15:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:30:32.985-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>It Was My Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday two of my very best friends Fonda and Stacy took me out for the day for my birthday. It was all a surprise, I had no idea what was planned but that I was booked until at least 5 and anything after that was gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taken to a day spa where we were pampered with a massage that was out of this world and after that a pedi and mani. It was such a relaxing time and the massage was well needed. The massage lady told me legs and feet where knotted pretty good....that's due to being on them a lot more these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we went to Saltgrass for an early dinner (we had not had lunch) and drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the mall where I picked up a watch and Fonda did the unthinkable...she got her ears pierced. All these years she had never done it...they looked so awesome! Stacy opt to have her cartilage done and I call myself the older conservative one of the bunch (lol) and opt to do nothing. I was the picture taker...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Silverados. a bar, game room movie theatre. We had a few drinks before our movie started and then we went and watched Country Strong...I enjoyed the movie, but not the end, I left feeling I needed closure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the night was over and it was time for Stacy and I to be taken back to our vehicles and head home. It was a most wonderful day with my girls. It was wonderful to be pampered and to feel so special. Thank you my girls...love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8158563305637881521?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8158563305637881521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8158563305637881521' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8158563305637881521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8158563305637881521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-was-my-day.html' title='It Was My Day'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6537796324655419604</id><published>2011-01-24T21:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T07:11:48.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='.misc'/><title type='text'>This So Called Life</title><content type='html'>Wow...trying to gain some sense of schedule and time is not as easy as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January is almost over and if this month has gone by this fast .... 2011 will be over before we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far we have rearranged the store. I went out and bought new (used but new for the store). It was bigger and taller and helped fill in the wall space and create more area to display merchandise. I went out one day to just look and found just about everything I needed. Bought it on the spot and the next day it was delivered. I closed the store the day it was to be delivered thinking it would only take one day....NOT...had to close the following days as well. What a difference the furniture makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...Jenn and I have been to market to find new items for the store and believe it or not, order our Christmas items for Christmas 2011. Jenn headed to Atlanta a couple days before me, which was right after they had received their snow storm. We headed back to Houston for less than a 24 hour stay and headed to Dallas for 4 days. I actually think Dallas was colder than Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in between all of this I have been trying to find my happy medium...my time for me...my time for house chores...even time to go to the bank which I'm hoping to be able to do tomorrow. I know I've been out of the work loop for 20 years but how is all this gonna come together.'? How did I do it all when I had a family to care for? And now it's just me...you would think I would be a pro...after all I raised a husband and 3 children, this should be a piece of cake...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a little absent on the blog but hoping to get a little better at posting more often...it's just when I have the time to be on the computer for any length of tome, I get tired and fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...all is good and the family is good too...hopefully I will have pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6537796324655419604?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6537796324655419604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6537796324655419604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6537796324655419604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6537796324655419604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-so-called-life.html' title='This So Called Life'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6980566442860868720</id><published>2011-01-01T00:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:08:39.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A new year...a time for resolutions...a time of reflections...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A time to look back and a time to move forward...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much has happened this past year.I settled into a new home and I started a new business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I sold my beach house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look forward to see what 2011 has in store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm hoping to figure out a schedule...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with going back to work the word &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TIME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;has a whole different meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6980566442860868720?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6980566442860868720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6980566442860868720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6980566442860868720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6980566442860868720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3912088857112780164</id><published>2010-12-31T08:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T08:41:53.694-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>A Christmas Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;December 25,2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liam along with his mommy and daddy was the first to arrive...the tree did not phase him this year. Jenn said it never messed with it or the ornaments or anything near or around it. That was the case at my house as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first thing he got was his stocking and once he got a hold of teddy grahams all he wanted to do is eat. He did find a chat and count phone by leap frog in his stocking which ended up being his favorite,,,he didn't want to let go f it and wasn't that interested in any other presents. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556851949986970690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3naDRo_EI/AAAAAAAACD8/42xbyPtdJqw/s320/christmas%2B131.JPG" /&gt;Before Liam and family left Hayden showed up with her mommy and daddy. Hayden was a little earlier than expected cause her mommy got of work early...yeah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first Hayden was a little reserved, didn't really wanna open presents and do the stocking, sh had to eat some BBQ first.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556851945733276290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3nZzbewoI/AAAAAAAACD0/Jip4BKfdSvE/s320/christmas%2B239.JPG" /&gt;(above: Hayden and Liam)&lt;br /&gt;Hayden's favorite present was the baby doll...this doll continually talks to the movement.&lt;br /&gt;When I bought these dolls at Toys R Us I drove home with them chatting the whole way home...30 minutes...I was talking with my brother that evening and he got a  kick out of it.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think they had a off button but Josh quickly found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3nZt8tAlI/AAAAAAAACDs/6ZBrzqi4ItA/s1600/christmas%2B241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556851944262009426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3nZt8tAlI/AAAAAAAACDs/6ZBrzqi4ItA/s320/christmas%2B241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With a little break in between this cute little face (Tayler)showed up at my door and leaped right to me.&lt;br /&gt;Just love her pig tail hat her mommy made her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lQUk1LII/AAAAAAAACDk/Hpq2ufkaTiw/s1600/christmas%2B257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556849583808916610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lQUk1LII/AAAAAAAACDk/Hpq2ufkaTiw/s320/christmas%2B257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we can't forget this cutie...Colton with his stocking. He was ready to open presents but I said if I give you your stocking you need to take a good picture for me...and he did....wonder how long brides will work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lQFcQ3TI/AAAAAAAACDc/hiahxjzoab4/s1600/christmas%2B258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556849579746450738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lQFcQ3TI/AAAAAAAACDc/hiahxjzoab4/s320/christmas%2B258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tayler found her some teddy grahams too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lP-263tI/AAAAAAAACDU/ZPAd_GFgbB8/s1600/christmas%2B261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556849577979207378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lP-263tI/AAAAAAAACDU/ZPAd_GFgbB8/s320/christmas%2B261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is Colton after no one else left in the house but him, Bailey and myself...this sweet boy wanted to stay and spend the night, didn't care about going home and playing with all his new toys he got from Christmas...just wanted to send the night at his Muggy's...I love it, for I know there will come a day when he's too busy to spend time with his ole' Muggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lPty8UcI/AAAAAAAACDM/NF7QHHAsOe8/s1600/christmas%2B302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556849573399122370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3lPty8UcI/AAAAAAAACDM/NF7QHHAsOe8/s320/christmas%2B302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love My Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3912088857112780164?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3912088857112780164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3912088857112780164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3912088857112780164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3912088857112780164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-story.html' title='A Christmas Story'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TR3naDRo_EI/AAAAAAAACD8/42xbyPtdJqw/s72-c/christmas%2B131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4945720400583645967</id><published>2010-12-27T19:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:17:48.717-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><title type='text'>Out Of The Mouths Of Babes</title><content type='html'>I just have to share the cutest story with you....let me set the stage...2 weeks ago I went to my friend Stacy's house for a baby shower for her daughter Tara that Stacy and her daughter Tressa were hosting...Colton, my 4 year old grandson went with me...he doesn't call me Grandma...my Grandma name from him is "Muggy"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....Christmas evening Tammy and family came over, Colton wanted to spend the night so spend the night he did...next day we were playing in the game room and out of nowhere he says....Muggy, I don't like it when people call you miss Robin, when we went to Te'a's house (what he calls Stacy) that big girl called you Miss Robin, I just want people to call you Muggy, Te'a didn't call you Miss Robin, she called you Muggy, I just want you to be Muggy not Miss Robin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how sweet was that...it was either Tara or Tressa that called me Miss Robin, they have since they were little just as my kids call Stacy, Miss Stacy and Fonda, Miss Fonda etc....just something you grow up doing and then it sticks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so funny that 2 weeks later that is what was on his mind...Grand-babies are just the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4945720400583645967?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4945720400583645967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4945720400583645967' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4945720400583645967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4945720400583645967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/12/out-of-mouths-of-babes.html' title='Out Of The Mouths Of Babes'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8265293636685915662</id><published>2010-12-25T00:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:50:15.225-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Wishing You and Yours A Very Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we share our day with presents and loved ones....remember....Jesus Is The Reason For The Season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8265293636685915662?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2127593983887315253</id><published>2010-12-09T17:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T17:16:42.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimosa Rose.....Ribbon Cutting Ceremony</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the official ribbon cutting for my store Mimosa Rose...I was gonna share pictures and stories but my friend Fonda did so, so beautifully on her blog page that if you click here at &lt;a href="http://www.ingoodetime.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In Goode Time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;you'll be able to read all about it and see pictures....Thanks Fonda!!!! I'll have another update soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2127593983887315253?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2127593983887315253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2127593983887315253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2127593983887315253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2127593983887315253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/12/mimosa-roseribbon-cutting-ceremony.html' title='Mimosa Rose.....Ribbon Cutting Ceremony'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5064857221410399474</id><published>2010-12-06T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:39:13.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribbon Cutting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TP2eJdfPqjI/AAAAAAAACDA/cYjyDweSd1Q/s1600/ribbon%2Bcutting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547764201362008626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TP2eJdfPqjI/AAAAAAAACDA/cYjyDweSd1Q/s320/ribbon%2Bcutting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5064857221410399474?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5064857221410399474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5064857221410399474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5064857221410399474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5064857221410399474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/12/ribbon-cutting.html' title='Ribbon Cutting'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TP2eJdfPqjI/AAAAAAAACDA/cYjyDweSd1Q/s72-c/ribbon%2Bcutting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7539444006577490400</id><published>2010-11-30T08:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T09:17:55.215-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Farewll To The Beach</title><content type='html'>For some time I have been thinking about selling my beach house. Since I moved from the country to my new home (which I have been in now for a year) I haven't spent much time at the beach. Life seemed to be taking me in a new direction...one being opening the store "Mimosa Rose".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the  beach house came along in a point in my life where I needed it. My first nights sleep in the beach house was the first time I was able to sleep through the night since Todd's passing. It as a place where I found peace and didn't have to think of the past or what the future held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until I sold the country home that I realized it was that home I was escaping from to the beach. I wasn't ready when I bought the beach home to let go of the home that Todd and I shared, the place we were going to grow old at and drive around in our golf cart looking at the property. After moving into my new home I have come to realize that the beach home was just a transition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally realized it was time to sell the beach home, it had served it's purpose, it was my place to escape when I wasn't ready to let go of the home Todd and I shared.....but finding the time to deal with it was becoming increasing hard with starting up the business and such....there was just no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day I got a text from my beach neighbor saying...I know this is a long shot but have you thought about selling your beach house, I have a friend that is looking for a house. So I said yes, etc....long story short...I get a call one morning while getting dressed for work and it's my beach neighbor saying, we would like to buy your house, our friend can't afford it but we want it, this is what we want to pay, cash money, no inspection, as is....my response was "SOLD"...they had offered what I wanted. So before the end of year the beach house will be no longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Sunday Kelley and Stacy went with me and we took my personal belongings etc...so now the house is ready for it's new owners. I didn't fill sad when time to leave....it was time....there's to be said about timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...we took Kelley home. Kelley was with me in my Yukon and Stacy was following behind in my truck. On the way to the beach we had met up with Kelley so I didn't have to detour to pick her up but I had planned to take her home on the way back. Kelley was my neighbor from the country home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I drove past my old home and into Kelley's drive way which was across the street, I got out of my truck and had a wave of emotion come over me that I had not expected. This was the first time I had seen my old home since I moved last October. My eyes swelled with tears ...I guess being reminded of what could of been got to me....something I had not expected....but I am happy where I am and I know the choices that were made where the right ones for me at those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...that's what is going on here with me...now to prepare for Christmas...Oh my!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7539444006577490400?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7539444006577490400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7539444006577490400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7539444006577490400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7539444006577490400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/11/farewll-to-beach.html' title='Farewll To The Beach'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3282276941040937276</id><published>2010-11-26T00:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T07:16:25.127-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><title type='text'>November Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; turned 4 on November 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...my, where has the time gone? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516447382516082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6G1ozFMXI/AAAAAAAACC4/HrxGtiKwgdI/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B001.JPG" /&gt;Look at that sweet face....he's just precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516278651908834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6Gr0OkcuI/AAAAAAAACCw/XCJMaI_dK50/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; got to go to Sea World for his 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday so when he got back home he came over to get his presents from me....he was so cute when he got here...he took my hand and said...Muggy, you got presents for me?&lt;br /&gt;Of course Muggy had presents for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GruJkxgI/AAAAAAAACCo/t3eoTajzQFw/s1600/nov%2Bb-days%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516277020345858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GruJkxgI/AAAAAAAACCo/t3eoTajzQFw/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Hayden!&lt;br /&gt;Hayden turned 2 on November 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GrbSDP1I/AAAAAAAACCg/r7uo91PQ8PQ/s1600/nov%2Bb-days%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516271955623762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GrbSDP1I/AAAAAAAACCg/r7uo91PQ8PQ/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met Hayden and her family at Gringos to have a birthday dinner with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hayden&lt;/span&gt; and to give her, her birthday presents. Look how grown up she looks in her leggings and boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6Gq3QiJ1I/AAAAAAAACCY/WB07SK2E2QI/s1600/nov%2Bb-days%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516262285584210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6Gq3QiJ1I/AAAAAAAACCY/WB07SK2E2QI/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know when you reach 2 sometimes going out to dinner can be a challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't take long for Hayden to become antsy so it was time to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GqolYC4I/AAAAAAAACCQ/J7l8v7Ob4Zg/s1600/nov%2Bb-days%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543516258346470274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6GqolYC4I/AAAAAAAACCQ/J7l8v7Ob4Zg/s320/nov%2Bb-days%2B024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hayden loved her baby doll, after opening it she didn't want to open any more....she was happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other November happenings...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 1 year anniversary to Josh and Jessy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to my Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to my son in law Kyle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I forgot anyone...Happy To You Too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3282276941040937276?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3282276941040937276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3282276941040937276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3282276941040937276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3282276941040937276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/11/november-birthdays.html' title='November Birthdays'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO6G1ozFMXI/AAAAAAAACC4/HrxGtiKwgdI/s72-c/nov%2Bb-days%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1734295617973774356</id><published>2010-11-25T09:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T10:12:31.901-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>A Day Of Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since today is Thanksgiving, I thought my post today would be about Thanksgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not the turkey kind. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543508345295315122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO5_eCK9oLI/AAAAAAAACCI/ZSXqRORbQUk/s320/family%2Breunion%2B025.JPG" /&gt;I am thankful for my beautiful children....blessed is an under statement.&lt;br /&gt;They are my world. A love a Mother has for her Children does not decrease as they grow older it only deepens. I am so proud and thankful. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543508337337765586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO5_dkhvDtI/AAAAAAAACCA/bJ0lKh8PeuU/s320/halloween%2B080.JPG" /&gt;I am thankful for the most beautiful grandchildren in the world. I could not imagine life without them.&lt;br /&gt;There is no other feeling like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO5_dAePGaI/AAAAAAAACB4/miBK-SXu3Tk/s1600/josh%2Band%2Bhayden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543508327659411874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO5_dAePGaI/AAAAAAAACB4/miBK-SXu3Tk/s320/josh%2Band%2Bhayden.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am thankful for the friends in my life....but especially for...&lt;br /&gt;Kelley, Fonda, Stacy and Teri.&lt;br /&gt;All very different and each who bring something very special to my life.&lt;br /&gt;My world would be so different without these special people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I would be able to survive without them in my world.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for friends of my youth that I have reconnected with....sometimes moving backwards is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for extented family those still here and the times I had with those no longer with us but not forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for my mother whom I wish were closer and for a my brother&lt;br /&gt;whom I always didn't appreciate growing up but now appreciate and love more than I could say.&lt;br /&gt;Though bitter sweet I am thankful for the time I was a wife. It's true what they say....&lt;br /&gt;You don't realize what you got til it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for a new start in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful that My God loves me unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1734295617973774356?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1734295617973774356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1734295617973774356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1734295617973774356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1734295617973774356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-of-thanksgiving.html' title='A Day Of Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TO5_eCK9oLI/AAAAAAAACCI/ZSXqRORbQUk/s72-c/family%2Breunion%2B025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6142644960730315687</id><published>2010-11-14T20:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T20:54:24.821-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>The Dream Becomes A Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grand Opening &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;day for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mimosa Rose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598597168833874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbkvaAJVI/AAAAAAAACBw/KwMH0NDVqdg/s320/grand%2Bopening.jpg" /&gt;Thanks to Paul who took these pictures for us since we were busy with last minute preps before opening the doors....I must say, wasn't sure it was going to come together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenn and I were at the store the night before trying to get ready...we ended up leaving at 4:15 in the morning, just time enough to get a couple hours sleep and get ready for The Grand Opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598399173154002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbZN0J1NI/AAAAAAAACBo/6H_-jlEI8ns/s320/grand%2Bopening1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some bumps along the way but we were still able to open the doors.&lt;br /&gt;One of our bumps was the counter area. We didn't have counter tops on until 6 days before opening. That's another contractor from hell story for a later time.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...Paul is finishing the work, painting and staining them for us...we got enough done to get open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbY3IFpgI/AAAAAAAACBg/kxzLzLpT3CY/s1600/grand%2Bopening2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598393082750466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbY3IFpgI/AAAAAAAACBg/kxzLzLpT3CY/s320/grand%2Bopening2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The store looks really nice with all the merchandise out in place but there is tons more that needs to be put out...some in the back room of the store, some at the storage unit and some still here at my house...just wasn't time to get it all out but every day for the next couple weeks the store will have a different looks as more merchandise is brought out to the floor and walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYoHHumI/AAAAAAAACBY/R1akYTciR6k/s1600/grand%2Bopening3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598389052160610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYoHHumI/AAAAAAAACBY/R1akYTciR6k/s320/grand%2Bopening3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this section of the store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYR3kuQI/AAAAAAAACBQ/WZGJt-bMcLQ/s1600/grand%2Bopening4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598383081371906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYR3kuQI/AAAAAAAACBQ/WZGJt-bMcLQ/s320/grand%2Bopening4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A section of our baby, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tweens&lt;/span&gt; and teens section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYAk_P_I/AAAAAAAACBI/R_LlvzHGoHA/s1600/grand%2Bopening5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539598378440015858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbYAk_P_I/AAAAAAAACBI/R_LlvzHGoHA/s320/grand%2Bopening5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And some of our customers shopping and checking us out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 20 minutes before we were to open there were already people outside peering in as we were messing with getting the register to work, getting our snacks out and drinks ready, cleaning up champagne that spilled everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the 20 minutes started counting away I was reminded of the old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mervyn's&lt;/span&gt; commercials where shoppers were outside ready for the store to open....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OPEN....OPEN...OPEN....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say we had no idea the line went all the way down to the cleansers that was 3 store spaces from us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure what we expected that morning but that wasn't it but it was a wonderful surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People seemed generally excited to have a store like this in the area and close to home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully Mimosa Rose will be a success...so far we're off to a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GREAT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If your in the area stop by and check us out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today I could of gone in and done some work but decided to rest instead, rest was something I needed...I've been falling asleep all day today and it has felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WONDERFUL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6142644960730315687?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6142644960730315687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6142644960730315687' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6142644960730315687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6142644960730315687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/11/dream-becomes-reality.html' title='The Dream Becomes A Reality'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TOCbkvaAJVI/AAAAAAAACBw/KwMH0NDVqdg/s72-c/grand%2Bopening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4127731062443487324</id><published>2010-10-31T21:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:54:52.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was I took Colton and Tammy to see Shrek...The Musical at The Hobby Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton came dressed in costume...after all today is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will try and not make this a long post with words since I have so many photos to share. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403945176423938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4nEMvC3gI/AAAAAAAACBA/CkdgD4WKt3k/s320/halloween+024.JPG" /&gt;Above...Colton dressed as Woody from Toy Story and below with The Shrek sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton did pretty good during Shrek, there were parts that held his interest and parts that didn't but he made it through the whole thing. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403937165721538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4nDu5JP8I/AAAAAAAACA4/oq29elQsMhM/s320/halloween+026.JPG" /&gt;Hayden came over but refused to put her costume on...she was suppose to be a witch...as you can see by her face ...she's the boss...so after kicking and screaming and saying no over and over Josh and Jessy gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4moQ-KeDI/AAAAAAAACAw/sBWfBGwC3Jk/s1600/halloween+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403465277241394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4moQ-KeDI/AAAAAAAACAw/sBWfBGwC3Jk/s320/halloween+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it didn't stop her from enjoying her goodies in her Halloween pumpkin I had for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mn-JpJOI/AAAAAAAACAo/FOnAI2DZlDo/s1600/halloween+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403460225115362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mn-JpJOI/AAAAAAAACAo/FOnAI2DZlDo/s320/halloween+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayden allowed her mommy to put back on her regular clothes... that she would allow but not the costume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is Josh, Hayden and Jessy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mnM7XyaI/AAAAAAAACAg/dr6zGAPmVRs/s1600/halloween+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403447011920290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mnM7XyaI/AAAAAAAACAg/dr6zGAPmVRs/s320/halloween+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to Jenn's to see Liam before he was heading out to trick or treat and I found Curious George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't he the cutest little monkey you've ever seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mmS2ivDI/AAAAAAAACAY/BB0hqwkm4uE/s1600/halloween+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403431422409778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mmS2ivDI/AAAAAAAACAY/BB0hqwkm4uE/s320/halloween+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam with his pumpkin I brought over for him...once he found the cookies he wanted nothing else to do with the pumpkin or it's belongings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mlqNtEeI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bkQP6E2e2VM/s1600/halloween+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534403420513702370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4mlqNtEeI/AAAAAAAACAQ/bkQP6E2e2VM/s320/halloween+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam as Curious George and Paul as The Keeper....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lGy6zoSI/AAAAAAAACAI/0G_X5M3jQ2c/s1600/halloween+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534401790762787106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lGy6zoSI/AAAAAAAACAI/0G_X5M3jQ2c/s320/halloween+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then my last trick or treater showed up on my door step and what a cute little Princess of Halloween&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is....Little Miss Tayler...Tammy made her tutu....so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lGJq5C4I/AAAAAAAACAA/0CuuVWNzLog/s1600/halloween+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534401779690179458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lGJq5C4I/AAAAAAAACAA/0CuuVWNzLog/s320/halloween+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tayler, Tammy and Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lFnOFtHI/AAAAAAAAB_4/zDzAm50DXk4/s1600/halloween+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534401770442568818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lFnOFtHI/AAAAAAAAB_4/zDzAm50DXk4/s320/halloween+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton loved all the goodies in his Halloween pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lFKcxw1I/AAAAAAAAB_w/0Ny9eXEawfE/s1600/halloween+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534401762719548242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lFKcxw1I/AAAAAAAAB_w/0Ny9eXEawfE/s320/halloween+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as did Tayler ....she loves the lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lEhGYZWI/AAAAAAAAB_o/yj8YWp8I0K0/s1600/halloween+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534401751619757410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4lEhGYZWI/AAAAAAAAB_o/yj8YWp8I0K0/s320/halloween+085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved being able to see my grand-babies all in the same day ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice to start the day off with a grandchild and end with a grandchild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love those babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you had a Happy and Safe Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;Boo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4127731062443487324?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4127731062443487324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4127731062443487324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4127731062443487324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4127731062443487324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TM4nEMvC3gI/AAAAAAAACBA/CkdgD4WKt3k/s72-c/halloween+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1914419608249956676</id><published>2010-10-31T09:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:37:07.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>Moving Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we started the move into the store. There is &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; much to do that I hope we can get it all done in time. I thought we would but now starting to have some doubt. The delay in being able to get into the store has not helped any....and the store is still not completed...almost .... but it was nothing that would keep us from moving in but if they don't finish it will keep us from opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday Jenn and I picked up the U-Haul around 9:30. We started moving stuff from storage just a little after 10. We had filled that U-Haul up with nothing but merchandise . We had to get boxes out of the way before we could get to the furniture, boxes were in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...we went and unloaded all those boxes at the store and then we went to my house to load some furniture I had in my garage. There was one big piece that is really tall and really very heavy, it wouldn't fit in the pick up so the plan was to at least get that to the store before the U-Haul had to be returned. We got it, it was tough. Paul (my son in law) helped most of the day and his side kicks were me, Jenn (who's limited in what she can do since she is still recovering from knee surgery) and our new part time employee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we loaded up all the furniture we could get and loaded up the pick up with boxes and headed back to the store. After we unloaded we stopped for lunch. Then the girls stayed at the store and did some stuff with the boxes while Paul and I took the U-haul back, then we went to storage and picked up some furniture. By that time Josh had gotten off work and met us at the storage unit to help load the furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got back to the store Jenn and Paul needed to leave to go and pick up Liam and let Howie (their dog) out who had been in all day. So Josh and I went back to my house and got the last of the furniture there and dropped off at the store and then made 2 more runs to storage to get the rest of the furniture there...boxes I can do by myself but furniture I can not...so that was my focus....furniture. After the last run I was tired and we called it a night...it was after all going on 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today would be a good day to work but I have plans with Tammy and Colton today and then wanting to see all my grand-babies later to see them dressed in their Halloween costumes....so today is more family day than work day....tomorrow will be work day &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ALL DAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think tomorrow I will go and rent the smaller U-Haul and load up all the boxes that are in my garage and in storage and get it over with at once instead of making multiple trips in the pick up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Monday night I need to start loading up what is going to Sugar Plum, we start setting up Tuesday afternoon...as if there isn't enough to do...Oh well...welcome to my world...lol...guess I need to keep that U-Haul through Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back tonight or tomorrow for an update of my day with the grand-babies....I have a feeling after tonight it might be awhile until I post again but I will try not to let too much time pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can keep up with Mimosa Rose on our facebook page...Grand Opening is scheduled for November 13...Hope to see you there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1914419608249956676?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1914419608249956676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1914419608249956676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1914419608249956676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1914419608249956676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/moving-day.html' title='Moving Day'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6725597103244350595</id><published>2010-10-28T20:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:04:17.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>And Life Continues...</title><content type='html'>It's been a couple weeks since I last posted...sorry...life has just been crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store is still not open. I've been dealing with the build out phase and fingers crossed it will be over soon. It looks like I may be able to start moving furniture and merchandise into the store on Saturday. Today they were getting ready to do the floors which is one of the big items left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still waiting for the A/C to be finished ....which is a long story that just pisses me off to think about...but fingers crossed it will be finished in a few days. It's nothing to keep us from setting up. If the electrician showed up today then we can have the alarm ready....can't move merchandise in without that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will go by the store again and see if Saturday will be moving day....it was suppose to be last weekend and then it was suppose to be Wednesday so we will see if Saturday is the lucky day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advise to anyone opening any business that you need to lease space....make sure you know your contractors very well or find a place that is already ready to move in, build out sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also decided to sell my beach house. It has served it's purpose. When I bought it I think it's exactly what I needed at the time. Todd had been gone for 6 months, I needed a place that was just mine. While I was there I didn't have a care in the world. It was a place I didn't mind being alone. I actually enjoyed my time alone there sitting on the deck. It was a place where I had no thoughts of the past or the further. It was also the place where I finally had a full nights sleep since he had been gone. Well, I have seen that after moving out of my country home we shared into this home (which has been a year now) it was that country home I needed to be out of. At the time I wasn't ready to let go so that's where the beach house came in....but now in this home it was a new start a place where I wasn't constantly reminded of the loss. Since being in this home I have barely made it to the beach so I figure it's time to say good-bye. If I want to spend time at the beach then it's time to take a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand-babies are all doing well and just as beautiful as ever. I have no pictures to share this post but I will the beginning of the week after I get pictures of the babies in their Halloween costumes....I can't tell you who they will be...it's a surprise and if you already know...SHHHHHHHH....don't spoil it for those who don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a cool front come in last night and the weather has been wonderful...hopefully it will stick around awhile....especially if Saturday is moving day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...so you have the scoop...time to go....The Apprentice is about to start and I can't miss The Donald...Until next time....&lt;br /&gt;"It Is What It Is"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6725597103244350595?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6725597103244350595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6725597103244350595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6725597103244350595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6725597103244350595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-life-continues.html' title='And Life Continues...'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6800152154936468911</id><published>2010-10-09T08:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T17:51:02.084-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Tayler and Liam's Day of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I watched &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; while Tammy went to a school to do her teaching observations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My plan was to go by Jenn's and get her so we could go to the bank...as that was the only thing on the agenda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead I got a crazy idea to go shopping for all the babies and figured this was a good time as I also wanted to get shoes and having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; with me made that easy.....Ya think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's our story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; in the truck ready to go and and pick up her cousin Liam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I know...she's a doll ) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526036246838546002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBssDS-jlI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TjDAvYPqyac/s320/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+013.JPG" /&gt;We arrived and got Liam (Jenn joined us)... I know I'm not ready to take 2, 16 months&lt;br /&gt;out on my own.&lt;br /&gt;In their little heads they are saying, come on Grams lets go have some fun. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526036244602195218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsr69yjRI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/RlZYOxA4-HA/s320/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+020.JPG" /&gt;First stop was the bank...they had keys to keep them some what occupied...at first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; had mine but it wasn't soon after that Liam wanted mine cause he saw buttons...so he took mine and for a good while you could here my truck outside beeping from the doors being locked and unlocked....finally those had to be taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jenn saw donut holes....so she gave one each to the babies.&lt;br /&gt;Liam gobbled his down all at once while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; was nibbling on hers...Liam had to have a second and even a third...he loved donut holes. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; never did finish all of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526035690858261154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLsG8qqI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/Peq2YDp2tpQ/s320/katy+mills+3.jpg" /&gt;Then it was off to Katy Mills mall.&lt;br /&gt;First stop was food court since neither baby really ate their breakfast&lt;br /&gt;we figured they would be ready for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I sat with the babies while Jenn went to Burger King to get them chicken nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;She got back and I sat with the babies while she went to get us something thinking the babies would be fine since they had food to occupy them....Ummm...Not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babies went crazy...throwing food and playing with it and wanting out of their high chairs and wanting to throw whatever they could get their hands on....I was like...where is Jenn, this is getting too much...it seemed like she was gone for 30 minutes....I stood up looking for her and couldn't see her anywhere...Surely she didn't leave me with 2, 16 month &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; or did she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is what our table are looked liked when we left...we did clean off the table some...but somehow this picture doesn't give the ground justice...it was worse in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLi0KdsI/AAAAAAAAB-I/BRdv0HSXYzw/s1600/katy+mills+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526035688363554498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLi0KdsI/AAAAAAAAB-I/BRdv0HSXYzw/s320/katy+mills+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went to get the shopping strollers and a shopping we went...Carter's was our destination and with coupon in hand. We must not of been the only one with the same idea...Carter's was packed and most every adult had a stroller and the isles are small so it was interesting trying to get through...and babies reaching up, grabbing clothes and pulling them off the hangers...lol...Jenn eventually picked Liam up and was carrying him and pushing a cart.&lt;br /&gt;Once it was time to check out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; was pulling all the gift bags they had on the shelve around the counter...my thought was...why would you put that there when a child can pull at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had fun and what seemed like 2 hours in Carter's it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;We hit Stride Rite for shows and then we were off...time to go...after all the day was gone and Tammy was gonna be out of school in 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are Liam and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; in their mall strollers while I went to take most packages to the truck and to pull the truck up to get the other packages and the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLWYmaKI/AAAAAAAAB-A/eYkCoKT_sgE/s1600/katy+mills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526035685026719906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLWYmaKI/AAAAAAAAB-A/eYkCoKT_sgE/s320/katy+mills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Grams for taking us shopping...we had a fun day...it's almost 3 and we have had no nap yet!&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't take long for this little guy to pass out once we started moving.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he just sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLBiuMcI/AAAAAAAAB94/nOnlULYPVd4/s1600/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526035679432028610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLBiuMcI/AAAAAAAAB94/nOnlULYPVd4/s320/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; tired and in ready position to fall asleep never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLNUK9AI/AAAAAAAAB9w/q0MdgbYyfxs/s1600/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526035682592224258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBsLNUK9AI/AAAAAAAAB9w/q0MdgbYyfxs/s320/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dropped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; off at home so she could get some sleep, dropped Jenn and Liam off and then headed back to Tammy's to give her the car seat and all the goodies I got for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; was in rare form playing with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; whom she had not seen all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very good and full day. makes me wonder sometimes how my Grandmother use to take me and 3 of my other cousins out to have pictures taken and it was just her.&lt;br /&gt;Bless her heart...but she was a remarkable one of a kind Grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them Grand-babies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6800152154936468911?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6800152154936468911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6800152154936468911' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6800152154936468911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6800152154936468911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/tayler-and-liams-day-of-fun.html' title='Tayler and Liam&apos;s Day of Fun'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TLBssDS-jlI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TjDAvYPqyac/s72-c/katy+mills+and+mimosa+rose+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4438264829419795973</id><published>2010-10-07T19:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:31:12.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Me against The Wasp(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This afternoon I got ready to ;eave the house and I notice some wasp on the wood of the house above the the garage...I counted like 32. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on my way home I stopped at Ace Hardware and bought 7 cans of wasp killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I got back home they were no longer there, or that is what they wanted you to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I got out a can a sprayed  up in the crack between the brick and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; wood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing...and then a minute later...some fell to the ground and some flew away...then nothing and then repeat, some fell to the ground and some flew away...so I sprayed some more and then again...some fell to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ground&lt;/span&gt; and some flew away...this went on for 30 minutes and 5 cans later. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525463719862257042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TK5j-mGyxZI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/qTPSCctUm7g/s320/mimosa+rose+pics+017.JPG" /&gt;I didn't take pictures right away but here on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; ground are about 16 of them...there were more but it looks like they moved a little and then really died cause I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; 10 scattered along the drive.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525463716237240338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TK5j-YmhaBI/AAAAAAAAB8I/enMS2ClPJ4o/s320/mimosa+rose+pics+018.JPG" /&gt;I may need to call in reinforcement...I'm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; nervous at what kind of home may be hiding from public few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4438264829419795973?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4438264829419795973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4438264829419795973' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4438264829419795973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4438264829419795973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-against-wasps.html' title='Me against The Wasp(s)'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TK5j-mGyxZI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/qTPSCctUm7g/s72-c/mimosa+rose+pics+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2330888284816450669</id><published>2010-10-05T18:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T18:43:12.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar Plum Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKu2zeUEdkI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y6accqwyptQ/s1600/spm-2010-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524710363326871106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKu2zeUEdkI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y6accqwyptQ/s320/spm-2010-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's getting close....don't forget to make plans to come out and see Mimosa Rose at this years Sugar Plum Market....you'll get a small preview of items the store will be selling plus some neat Christmas decorations and gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can get more information by visiting us at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mimosarose.wordpress.com/"&gt;www.mimosarose.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or by finding Mimosa Rose on facebook...sorry right now I haven't figured out how to link to facebook from this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make sure you sign up so you can get updates and make sure you become a friend of Mimosa Rose on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2330888284816450669?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2330888284816450669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2330888284816450669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2330888284816450669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2330888284816450669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/sugar-plum-market.html' title='Sugar Plum Market'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKu2zeUEdkI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y6accqwyptQ/s72-c/spm-2010-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3798463713867904822</id><published>2010-10-03T21:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T21:25:50.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Harris Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I attended &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Harris Family Reunion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todd (my late husband) was 1 of 6 children...today there is only 1 of those 6 still around...so today we rejoiced being around family but sadden that those we love are no longer with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524008136593087330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4If3_m2I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/vtVVMhlSFzg/s320/family+reunion+041.JPG" /&gt;There were tons more Harris' at the reunion but above is just our immediate Harris family, with just a few missing that could not attend and whom we all missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below here I am with 2 of my sweet gran-babies...Liam and Hayden...it's funny how much they look a like in this picture...maybe it's cause they have the same look, I don't know...but sweet little babies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524008129782274498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4IGgK2cI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ksb4go2Z5EA/s320/family+reunion+102.JPG" /&gt;And here they are again...I may have to blow this one up...it's hard to get 2 babies together looking good and smiling ...not sure Liam has a smile but he's looking pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4H1o20gI/AAAAAAAAB7I/btHvEPYApVU/s1600/family+reunion+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524008125255307778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4H1o20gI/AAAAAAAAB7I/btHvEPYApVU/s320/family+reunion+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then here's Jenn, Paul and Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4Ho4oWtI/AAAAAAAAB7A/62ElxCveiSI/s1600/family+reunion+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524008121831807698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4Ho4oWtI/AAAAAAAAB7A/62ElxCveiSI/s320/family+reunion+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Jessy, Hayden and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4Ha-BptI/AAAAAAAAB64/0oslFNaDB5Y/s1600/family+reunion+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524008118096340690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4Ha-BptI/AAAAAAAAB64/0oslFNaDB5Y/s320/family+reunion+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know...I'm missing pictures of Tammy and her family, they had something else going on today and could not attend...they were missed...but no worries, I'll be seeing those babies real soon so you'll get a chance to see more pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This about sums up my weekend...tomorrow...work...Uggg!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3798463713867904822?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3798463713867904822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3798463713867904822' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3798463713867904822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3798463713867904822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/harris-family-reunion.html' title='Harris Family Reunion'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKk4If3_m2I/AAAAAAAAB7Y/vtVVMhlSFzg/s72-c/family+reunion+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8467646016311638264</id><published>2010-10-02T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T19:27:52.546-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>It's The Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday was Girls Night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fonda, Kelley, Stacy and myself were suppose to go to a Clint Black concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was something we had planned for some time....but then earlier this week I got an email saying there had been a conflict in scheduling and the show had been moved to December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a bummer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had decided to still get together since the date had already been reserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we all met at my house. I think we were all a little tired that we decided to keep it low key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed to Baker Street Pub for dinner and drinks. None of us had been before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a nice time visiting and when getting ready to leave ran into some crazy woman...all I can really say is that it was very interesting and I'm surprised that one of us didn't deck her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone stayed at my house that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning was set aside to work with inventory in the storage unit. Fonda and Stacy were gonna stay and help while Kelley had a prior commitment out at the fairgrounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had warned the girls they really didn't know what they had said yes too when they said they would help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fonda brought along her camera and I will share just a few pictures with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the unveiling of....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"The Inventory From Hell"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523601445979708834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGP_R0XaI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/pQcGmnff_qs/s320/storage+044.JPG" /&gt;The picture below is of the first storage unit and the one the holds the most items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523601438573631810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGPjsEmUI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/EmQqIjisq64/s320/storage+045.JPG" /&gt;This is the second unit and next door. We decided to work in this one first since there was room to move around in.&lt;br /&gt;We needed to tag the items with price tags and also separate what I was taking to The Sugar Plum Market and what was going straight to the store.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds easy enough...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGPUx18zI/AAAAAAAAB6I/Ekcj51MtJ_A/s1600/storage+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523601434571305778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGPUx18zI/AAAAAAAAB6I/Ekcj51MtJ_A/s320/storage+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 hours later this is what the unit looked like...tagged and in it's space for either Sugar Plum or the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGPClUECI/AAAAAAAAB6A/8QQm-iTTQtI/s1600/storage+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523601429686915106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGPClUECI/AAAAAAAAB6A/8QQm-iTTQtI/s320/storage+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next step will  be to work on the other unit and move tagged items&lt;br /&gt;into this unit to make room to move in the other and make some type of sense out of it if there is such a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, 5 hours down (really 15 if you account there were 3 people working) maybe if I'm lucky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;100 more to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Love Inventory!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to my girls for all your help, it really meant a lot...would of been very boring work alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you! Come back again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8467646016311638264?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8467646016311638264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8467646016311638264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8467646016311638264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8467646016311638264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-weekend.html' title='It&apos;s The Weekend'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKfGP_R0XaI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/pQcGmnff_qs/s72-c/storage+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8284634200290257431</id><published>2010-09-27T19:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T20:08:29.048-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>The Lady Pop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I shared with you the family came over for a visit and all grand-babies were here.&lt;br /&gt;When most everyone left, Colton and Tayler stayed until Tammy came back from her bible study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tayler and I were on teh couch and Colton came running from the kitchen yelling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muggy you have Lady Pops you have Lady Pops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want some Lady Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...I'm trying to figure out what he's talking about...Colton I don't know what Lady Pops are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes Muggy you do, you have Lady Pops in the pantry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After going back and forth I think I finally figured it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Colton do you mean lollipops?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes Muggy... Lady Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want a Lady Pop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521763415489276610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKE-kiH8asI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/-pHvUDL0gH8/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay go get you a lady Pop and bring Tayler one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muggy I got Tayler a red Lady Pop but Mommy doesn't let Tayler eat Lady Pops only I can eat Lady Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well since I'm the Muggy we'll let Tayler have one Lady Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay Muggy. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521760037344827666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKE7f5ji2RI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Sa5zsgLmamw/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+158.JPG" /&gt; It ended with the kids loving their Lady Pops and Colton saying...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muggy send me home with some Lady Pops, which I gladly did...2 for him and 1 for Tayler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8284634200290257431?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8284634200290257431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8284634200290257431' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8284634200290257431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8284634200290257431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/09/lady-pop.html' title='The Lady Pop'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKE-kiH8asI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/-pHvUDL0gH8/s72-c/grands+and+mimosa+rose+155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-565426795591800756</id><published>2010-09-26T21:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:47:24.997-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>A Wonderful Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was my day to have all the grand-babies over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My morning started off with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt;. She came and stayed over while Tammy and the family went to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a nice little girl time. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414829250506674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABiJMM77I/AAAAAAAAB44/keGA32RurYM/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+089.JPG" /&gt;After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; left I went to pick up BBQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The family was coming over to bring the grand-babies over for a visit and so the cousins could get together for some play time.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414601189905874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABU3mUVdI/AAAAAAAAB4w/oUHnGIdPOOc/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+104.JPG" /&gt;Hayden (above) was the first to arrive...Liam (below) was the next to trot in followed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They all pretty much arrived at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; same time...talk about timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABUTiVnGI/AAAAAAAAB4o/YpogaVMdVGM/s1600/grands+and+mimosa+rose+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414591509535842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABUTiVnGI/AAAAAAAAB4o/YpogaVMdVGM/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We pretty much sat down to eat right away and once done the kids were ready to play in the playroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and Hayden were the first ones in and then these too were so cute running so they could get in there and play as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABT_EVWAI/AAAAAAAAB4g/Yo2snQroc5I/s1600/grands+and+mimosa+rose+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414586014980098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABT_EVWAI/AAAAAAAAB4g/Yo2snQroc5I/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; who doesn't show his smile for the camera as much as he should, I think he gets tired of all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; picture taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABTE7CJVI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/eEUS40bTv80/s1600/grands+and+mimosa+rose+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414570406716754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABTE7CJVI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/eEUS40bTv80/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a good time, visiting and playing...and when it was time for the day to end this is what the playroom looked like after 4 beautiful children played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABSg4cIFI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/p_r04mqyzpU/s1600/grands+and+mimosa+rose+162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521414560732160082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABSg4cIFI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/p_r04mqyzpU/s320/grands+and+mimosa+rose+162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have I mentioned how much I love the playroom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all those toys and such all in one place and not scattered about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved having all my babies together...and yes I tried to get a picture of them all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took 10 and none came out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was I Thinking?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your Sunday was as Wonderful as mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-565426795591800756?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/565426795591800756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=565426795591800756' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/565426795591800756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/565426795591800756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/09/wonderful-sunday.html' title='A Wonderful Sunday'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TKABiJMM77I/AAAAAAAAB44/keGA32RurYM/s72-c/grands+and+mimosa+rose+089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7593602258232546524</id><published>2010-09-25T18:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T18:59:28.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>A Day In The Life</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe it's been almost 2 weeks since I last wrote on the blog....guess life is really busy. I'm still adjusting to being busy and on the go, instead of a woman of leisure coming and going as she pleases...usually less going than coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between the busy time I did manage to spend time with an old friend. My friend Karen and I were best friends in Jr. High school. We reconnected with the help of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; and after being friends that way for awhile we decided to put a date on the calender to get together. Karen now lives near Austin. So last Saturday Karen made the drive and we spent the whole day just catching up and filling in the gaps between 1977 and 201o. What a blast we had. There was never a lull in conversation, never searching for what to say next, it was just an awesome time. So happy to have her back in my life. Sometimes it's good to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found the time this week to have dinner twice with 2 different special girlfriends. I am blessed to have the friends I do. I may not have a lot but those I have are priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tomball&lt;/span&gt;. I was in search of furniture and such for the store and had some nice finds. Too bad I didn't have something bigger than a pick up truck otherwise I would of purchased more but I did manage to fill the truck up. I still need more though so it's possible there could be another trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tomball&lt;/span&gt; in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in between all that, my days have been filled with inventory, pricing and making trips to storage...Most days I feel like I'm in inventory hell and surprised I have not had nightmares of the attacking box. The house is a mess, boxes and such all over. Hoping tonight to make some sense of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I am excited for the store and the opening...build out is coming along. Still hoping for the keys mid October...fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm expecting grand-babies to be over...all of them...Can't wait...make sure to check back tomorrow night or Monday, hoping to post pictures of them on the blog before the week carries me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time...Be happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7593602258232546524?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7593602258232546524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7593602258232546524' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7593602258232546524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7593602258232546524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-in-life.html' title='A Day In The Life'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1903356641298586775</id><published>2010-09-13T14:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T14:52:03.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Gathering Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gathering Thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something that is a little hard to do these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I have things to share but at this moment it's hard to think.....I've been busy but trying to gather up what I've been doing is hard to do at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; moment...Maybe being busy is frying my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Dallas for one day to hit the market and do my last shopping before the store opens...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope I have enough. It's so hard to tell when some of your inventory is in a spare bedroom, in a storage unit or hasn't even arrived yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems like everything Mimosa Rose is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consuming&lt;/span&gt; my time these days...but it's a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brain keeps thinking about Grand Opening....I want it to be spectacular! So many thoughts running around in this small little brain of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I took Bailey to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; vet for a check up. He's been doing so well, though I can't help to worry about him. I went through so much with him. But he's good. He has lost 10 pounds since his last visit the end of April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loosing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; 10 pounds is a good thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When he was sick and on all those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; he can't weight plus he was so weak he had no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt;. Now he does not lack for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt;, he's very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;energetic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He looks good. Yeah Bailey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then below the loves of my life...who also are doing good.  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516484393425529490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59VAcdapI/AAAAAAAAB4I/U8RDeXvCcR0/s320/grandbabies+and+inventory+005.JPG" /&gt;Sweet Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59UaV8eCI/AAAAAAAAB34/8nePUQ0dFtQ/s1600/grandbabies+and+inventory+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516484383197657122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59UaV8eCI/AAAAAAAAB34/8nePUQ0dFtQ/s320/grandbabies+and+inventory+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet beautiful babies....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59TkJfD_I/AAAAAAAAB3o/tbOj5JYcy6M/s1600/grandbabies+and+inventory+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516484368649883634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59TkJfD_I/AAAAAAAAB3o/tbOj5JYcy6M/s320/grandbabies+and+inventory+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cutie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Patootie&lt;/span&gt; Hayden....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did have a picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; but I guess I hit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; back button one too many times and it deleted it...too hard to go back and add it when you've already written a post...I'll save that picture for the next post and give you all something to look forward too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy your day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1903356641298586775?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1903356641298586775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1903356641298586775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1903356641298586775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1903356641298586775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/09/gathering-thoughts.html' title='Gathering Thoughts'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TI59VAcdapI/AAAAAAAAB4I/U8RDeXvCcR0/s72-c/grandbabies+and+inventory+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-740750060359536229</id><published>2010-09-08T19:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:58:31.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>Mimosa Rose.....It's Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Yesterday I took a drive by the store just to see if I could see the guys working inside and as I'm driving on FM 1093 I can see the strip ahead and what do I see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514708132078393378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TIgt0_R9mCI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7okJmzfDhyQ/s320/MimosaRose%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I see.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mimosa Rose!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How awesome...it's becoming real...no turning back...exciting! so many emotions going on in this small little mind of mine. Stay tuned for updates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You can also follow Mimosa Rose on Facebook, if your not a fan yet please become one...you'll get updates and pictures of products we plan to sell...you can also follow Mimosa Rose at our web page  as well and get updates....www.mimosarose.wordpress.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks for your support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-740750060359536229?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/740750060359536229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=740750060359536229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/740750060359536229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/740750060359536229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/09/mimosa-roseits-real.html' title='Mimosa Rose.....It&apos;s Real'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TIgt0_R9mCI/AAAAAAAAB3g/7okJmzfDhyQ/s72-c/MimosaRose%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-727318671706310422</id><published>2010-08-29T22:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T23:00:25.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mimosa rose'/><title type='text'>Join The Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you know I'm in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; process of opening a gifts and accessories boutique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you can follow on that journey by visiting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; website.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's still in beginning phase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mimosarose.wordpress.com/"&gt;www.mimosarose.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-727318671706310422?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/727318671706310422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=727318671706310422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/727318671706310422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/727318671706310422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/join-adventure.html' title='Join The Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7240713854077645758</id><published>2010-08-25T09:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:22:58.385-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>Hello Guys! Just an update to check in and let you know I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been busy still. Went to Seattle for a quick market trip. Left Friday night and planned to do market all day Saturday and Sunday and then catch the red eye home. Market went well.  Placed lots of orders and saw everything there was to see and and were finished by 5:30 Saturday which left Sunday as a free day. First we looked to see if we could get an earlier flight home but all was full and spending the day in the airport on stand by was not how I wanted to spend the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the day down by the waterfront visiting Pikes Market. I've been there before but was still a nice stroll. Went to the Crab Pot where lunch was had. Did a little walking around downtown and then headed back to the hotel for a little nap. Then out to dinner and then off to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle was nice. It was nice walking around outside with the sun out, 65 degree weather, wearing jeans, flip flops and a light sweater over a short sleeve shirt....PERFECT. It really has me thinking, why do I stay here where it's humid, hot weather near and over 100 on a regular base? It's nice to walk outside and not drip in sweat as soon as the door opens. Not saying Seattle is the place to go but somewhere where there are seasons and cooler weather. I'm thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my garage is full again (I just had it cleaned so I can park in there)...looks like a warehouse of boxes I need to go through from things arriving. That will be my task tomorrow and the next day and then haul it off to storage. I think I need another unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are moving with the store...lease has been signed so the process begins. Won't have the store by October 1 like I had hoped but hopefully by the 15th. Fingers crossed. Just means that as soon as I can get in I will be rushing to get it opened. Hoping to move in and get it set up in 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's pretty much what has been going on...not a lot but then again...a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the next report...be safe and be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7240713854077645758?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7240713854077645758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7240713854077645758' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7240713854077645758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7240713854077645758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-7616358969558732845</id><published>2010-08-15T08:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T08:32:40.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><title type='text'>It's Storytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Yesterday was Muggy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Remember&lt;/span&gt;...Muggy is my grandma name he gave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked him up the night before so he could spend the night so we could start our day first thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say when we went to bed he wasn't ready...it was after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;midnight&lt;/span&gt; the last time I looked at the clock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The morning came...we had breakfast...did a puzzle (he loves putting puzzles together and he's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good at doing them). I took my shower and then he took his.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our destination downtown Houston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Houston Hobby Center &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nickelodeon's&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Story Time&lt;/span&gt; Live"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505625417807044578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGfpJb7AH-I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/xvHNRfT9YPg/s320/car+and+colton+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a good time...here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; during intermission with his light up toy and his $10 bag of Cotton Candy.He took it all in and had a great time...he said his favorite story was the one the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Backyardigan's&lt;/span&gt; did on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Filty-ham&lt;/span&gt;....it was the name of the dirty town cause they could never take a bath order from the mayor or was he the king? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the show we got the truck and headed towards home. C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olton&lt;/span&gt; fell asleep along the way and I stopped at Sonic to get lunch to take home. We ate and he wanted to play in the playroom...so we did where I fell asleep on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; floor and woke up with toys all around me and on top of me...guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; had fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a wonderful time...can't wait for the other grandchildren to get to the age where I can take them all out on a day with Grams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-7616358969558732845?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/7616358969558732845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=7616358969558732845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7616358969558732845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/7616358969558732845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-storytime.html' title='It&apos;s Storytime'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGfpJb7AH-I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/xvHNRfT9YPg/s72-c/car+and+colton+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8797758616044015871</id><published>2010-08-12T07:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T07:56:43.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Me -vs- The Chicken</title><content type='html'>Just thought I would share...Yesterday I decided to cook. Those that know me very well know that I have rarely cooked over the last 4 years. Cooking is not one of my favorite thing. I cooked 30 years so why continue...plus it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the night before I had decided that I was gonna cook chicken. I already had the cooking bags and seasoning and the chickens that were purchased through the Houston livestock show. Chickens I have plenty of...a funny thing since I don't cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicken were whole chickens, which were not a problem, I've cut up a whole chicken plenty of times...and then came the time to cut it....I asked myself...how long had it been since I cut one of these things up? So after looking at it and turning it over several times I was ready for the task that laid ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I starting cutting ...had my pieces and then was like, something is missing...where is the thigh? Oh now I know...I learned to cut the thigh with the leg and then if I wanted it a separate piece I would do it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needles to say...the second chicken ( I cooked 2 and sent one over to Tammy and her family) was cut so much better than the first one and now I remember how to cut a chicken....like riding a bicycle....ha-ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8797758616044015871?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8797758616044015871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8797758616044015871' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8797758616044015871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8797758616044015871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/me-vs-chicken.html' title='Me -vs- The Chicken'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1848959475358926877</id><published>2010-08-11T08:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:42:20.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>Front Yard Make Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Monday and Tuesday I had work done to the front yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know when you buy a new house you would think that they would make the front yard all nice and pretty but that's not the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks fine and enough to get by or add to it but then you have a someone who does landscaping as a living and you get a whole different look....even the way they cut out the grass to make your flower bedding lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have added pictures for you to see....before and after...below is a after and the pictures don't do it justice. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143892470871010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKltT9cs-I/AAAAAAAAB3I/uiIvfLvmFHk/s320/front+yard+011.JPG" /&gt;Front yard...kind of plain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also when they did the yard...see how they connected all the trees together with a mulch design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never liked that. I don't have much front yard (which I like) but felt as though it took away from the front yard.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143887373861330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKltA-OgdI/AAAAAAAAB3A/wzJNKv8UbJ4/s320/pictures+077.JPG" /&gt;And here is the front with the tress separated and not as plain looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143881570429442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKlsrWlKgI/AAAAAAAAB24/kojP9ENaTm4/s320/front+yard+005.JPG" /&gt;And a side view...see how the cut is just a cut where the bed is cut out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also...sorry for the haze but it was so humid outside my lens kept fogging up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKlsIel0kI/AAAAAAAAB2o/LVpDk7i5fXQ/s1600/pictures+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504143872208785986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKlsIel0kI/AAAAAAAAB2o/LVpDk7i5fXQ/s320/pictures+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new side view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkPu6pdjI/AAAAAAAAB2g/SKnbHqbZLqA/s1600/front+yard+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504142284799178290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkPu6pdjI/AAAAAAAAB2g/SKnbHqbZLqA/s320/front+yard+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And again...how the trees were before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkPH38mVI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/kez2wr11jDM/s1600/pictures+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504142274318866770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkPH38mVI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/kez2wr11jDM/s320/pictures+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how they look now&lt;br /&gt;the trees are my favorite part of the make over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOxNHn6I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/Fy8AqktcoS8/s1600/front+yard+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504142268233654178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOxNHn6I/AAAAAAAAB2Q/Fy8AqktcoS8/s320/front+yard+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another side view before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOttP4kI/AAAAAAAAB2I/xF4Z1pXbsoI/s1600/pictures+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504142267294671426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOttP4kI/AAAAAAAAB2I/xF4Z1pXbsoI/s320/pictures+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after....I love the look and the color...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe I'll make yard of the Month...how cool would that be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOH69rfI/AAAAAAAAB2A/Pi7m_UpzWhE/s1600/front+yard+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504142257151651314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKkOH69rfI/AAAAAAAAB2A/Pi7m_UpzWhE/s320/front+yard+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1848959475358926877?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1848959475358926877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1848959475358926877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1848959475358926877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1848959475358926877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/front-yard-make-over.html' title='Front Yard Make Over'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGKltT9cs-I/AAAAAAAAB3I/uiIvfLvmFHk/s72-c/front+yard+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5235071312720495175</id><published>2010-08-09T14:08:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:36:48.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>A Day At The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple days before I went to Florida to see my mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tammy, the kids and myself went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; beach for the day. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503493452826996242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBWIvdw7hI/AAAAAAAAB14/taA0uo8A2-s/s320/florida+and+misc+039.JPG" /&gt;We had a wonderful day visiting and watching the kids play.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503493440790342466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBWICoAK0I/AAAAAAAAB1w/ptvzuGc-M78/s320/florida+and+misc+050.JPG" /&gt;I hope you enjoying seeing just a few pictures from our day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTWbPGN9I/AAAAAAAAB1o/iMmUu1CD6tk/s1600/florida+and+misc+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503490389380052946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTWbPGN9I/AAAAAAAAB1o/iMmUu1CD6tk/s320/florida+and+misc+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; loved the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; loved making sand castles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTWPXoBWI/AAAAAAAAB1g/9QQurHQwrA8/s1600/florida+and+misc+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503490386194597218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTWPXoBWI/AAAAAAAAB1g/9QQurHQwrA8/s320/florida+and+misc+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; beach for an hour before heading to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt; and visiting and playing there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTVqjf4vI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MZdOYb76sOQ/s1600/florida+and+misc+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503490376312283890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTVqjf4vI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/MZdOYb76sOQ/s320/florida+and+misc+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way back home we had stopped just a couple miles up the road to drop the trash off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tammy had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; all set with his books and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;colors&lt;/span&gt; and I had him set with ear phones to watch a DVD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After he was wide awake at the dumpster just a mile up the road we turned around and this is what we saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; passed out....marker in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTVcvHbYI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/pO0vlms7CfU/s1600/florida+and+misc+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503490372602916226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTVcvHbYI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/pO0vlms7CfU/s320/florida+and+misc+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; of course had no problems passing out either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTU4F_v8I/AAAAAAAAB1I/wbzRJQgegIc/s1600/florida+and+misc+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503490362766770114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBTU4F_v8I/AAAAAAAAB1I/wbzRJQgegIc/s320/florida+and+misc+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a fun day...sorry it took so long to post but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt; to my now busy, unorganized, I forgot, what happened, oh my, what's next...crazy life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5235071312720495175?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5235071312720495175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5235071312720495175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5235071312720495175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5235071312720495175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-at-beach.html' title='A Day At The Beach'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBWIvdw7hI/AAAAAAAAB14/taA0uo8A2-s/s72-c/florida+and+misc+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1725306729009829649</id><published>2010-08-09T13:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:57:46.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><title type='text'>Little Miss Hayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here are a few catch up pictures of Hayden...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that's Bailey in the first picture. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485403774367490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBO0OaEtwI/AAAAAAAAB1A/gdiLbuncAsI/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485399203769554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBOz9YW7NI/AAAAAAAAB04/KnkxW7cCSUE/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+015.JPG" /&gt;What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBOzfiZC6I/AAAAAAAAB0w/dPneafo1EfM/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485391192787874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBOzfiZC6I/AAAAAAAAB0w/dPneafo1EfM/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBOy9xikcI/AAAAAAAAB0o/sBorwdqal50/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503485382129521090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBOy9xikcI/AAAAAAAAB0o/sBorwdqal50/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I still have more to post...stay tuned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1725306729009829649?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1725306729009829649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1725306729009829649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1725306729009829649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1725306729009829649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-miss-hayden.html' title='Little Miss Hayden'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBO0OaEtwI/AAAAAAAAB1A/gdiLbuncAsI/s72-c/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-848373670499746020</id><published>2010-08-09T13:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:49:37.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Catching Up In Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry I am so behind in posting on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; blog and sharing pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have lots to share so here is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; first of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503481304392227714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBLFnBNW4I/AAAAAAAAB0g/3gZa2nxKed8/s320/pictures+014.JPG" /&gt;Liam waiting to play with his cousins....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;below &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt;, Liam and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503481298920216946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBLFSolGXI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/cArfqGh3qnU/s320/pictures+026.JPG" /&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; practicing her domestic side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKyE5x6OI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/nQI_VXYX97w/s1600/pictures+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503480968816748770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKyE5x6OI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/nQI_VXYX97w/s320/pictures+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a our play date &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; stayed and spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; night...we made pizza for dinner...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; made his own. When my kids were small we would have pizza parties and they would make their own ...we would use muffins as our crust, put sauce on it, sprinkle cheese and put our topping on...put in oven until cheese melted and there you have your own personal pizza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKx2QQQoI/AAAAAAAAB0I/-U9LgbCICpo/s1600/pictures+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503480964884480642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKx2QQQoI/AAAAAAAAB0I/-U9LgbCICpo/s320/pictures+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; was very proud of  his pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKxdDEDjI/AAAAAAAAB0A/AL2lu1F5kdw/s1600/pictures+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503480958118268466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKxdDEDjI/AAAAAAAAB0A/AL2lu1F5kdw/s320/pictures+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought a truck tent for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; playroom...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; like filling it up with as many toys and books as he could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKxEzfdKI/AAAAAAAABz4/1YCn7CmcbgU/s1600/pictures+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503480951610504354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKxEzfdKI/AAAAAAAABz4/1YCn7CmcbgU/s320/pictures+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; wasn't sure what to think about this tent but she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt; warmed up and went inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKwozsJKI/AAAAAAAABzw/d8qweqkK22A/s1600/pictures+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503480944095143074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBKwozsJKI/AAAAAAAABzw/d8qweqkK22A/s320/pictures+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More pictures to come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-848373670499746020?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/848373670499746020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=848373670499746020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/848373670499746020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/848373670499746020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/catching-up-in-pictures.html' title='Catching Up In Pictures'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TGBLFnBNW4I/AAAAAAAAB0g/3gZa2nxKed8/s72-c/pictures+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1594439825408960010</id><published>2010-08-07T12:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T13:07:39.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>My So Called Life</title><content type='html'>The words that come to mind this afternoon are...."My So Called Life, Do I Really Wanna Be On This Ride"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said...where do I begin? Maybe to some I have not been busy or doing anything of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;importance&lt;/span&gt; but for someone who has pretty much been able to come and go as she please, choose to do something or not...I have been busy doing a little of this and a little of that, that makes it seem like a whole &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lota&lt;/span&gt; something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now go to bed exhausted... rather it's physical or mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...what has made me so busy you ask? Trying to combine my everyday life into learning how to become a business woman and store owner. In case you are not aware I plan to open a gifts and accessories &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;boutique&lt;/span&gt;. If things go according to plan the store will open mid June in the Katy, Richmond, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fulsher&lt;/span&gt; area. At first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; plan was to rent space in the actual town of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fulsher&lt;/span&gt; and then things weren't panning out which gave me more time to research and check into other locations which brought me to where I'm hoping I will be. There is so much to do...once 3 things are crossed off the list 10 more are added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 2 days Jenn and I went back to Dallas for more shopping for the store. The goal is to get the items in now instead of waiting for after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; store opens. Hopefully we can get things priced so once I'm able to move into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; place the merchandise just needs to find it's home. Then in 2 weeks I will be heading to Seattle to visit their market. When shopping I'm also looking to find things that are not in a store close to my area or not at all...I want to be different and not have everything that everybody else has. Also looking to have a variety so if you have to make that last minute shopping trip for that last minute gift for whoever you may have on your list, I will have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case your curious, the name will be "'Mimosa Rose.....the tag line is "where gifts and accessories bloom"...I thought of the name and Jenn the tag line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for furniture for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; store to display my items...not wanting the boring typical store fixtures...I have some pieces at a resale shop in Rosenberg that I need to pick up today...Paul is going to help me....not sure we will be able to get it all but will try. Josh is working so I have my fingers crossed he will get off before I have to get them picked up.  Kyle is out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;commission&lt;/span&gt;, he had knee surgery this past week and has to be on crutches for like 8 weeks. Getting this furniture made me realize, I need some guy friends. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday has been a day with something...... research on the computer, meetings, checking inventory of merchandise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; has arrived at my house for the store and then whatever else it is I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of merchandise arriving at my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;house&lt;/span&gt;...I have had to go a rent a storage unit just to have a place to take these boxes until the store opens cause I'm running out of room. Hoping I can get Josh to help me tomorrow load some stuff up and take over there if not I'll be taking as much as I can alone. The storage places has long dollies so that it is good...the only caring is in the truck, out of teh truck and off the dolly. It will be nice to have my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;garage&lt;/span&gt; back and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; closets in the other rooms as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...there you have it...one reason I haven't blogged that much lately. Busy and Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of pictures and stories of grand-babies I wanted to share with all of you but have been to busy and tired to sit and write so I'm hoping before the weekend is over I will be able to post some pictures without a story just so you can see how much precious they all are and how much they have grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until the next time be safe and be good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1594439825408960010?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1594439825408960010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1594439825408960010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1594439825408960010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1594439825408960010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-so-called-life.html' title='My So Called Life'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5733805603805061453</id><published>2010-07-21T13:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T14:35:28.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Florida and Family....Part Three and The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Saturday...it started out a nice beautiful day. My brother joined us for breakfast as Jenn cooked for all of us. We sat around and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visited&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother and I decided to take a little stroll along the beach...it was nice. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496435554417397458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdDA-_gTtI/AAAAAAAABzo/AIkRl357GY0/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+117.JPG" /&gt;While out on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; beach I took this picture of our hotel from the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see there's a left side a middle and a right side....on the right side the first 3 windows starting to the left of the right side on the top floor is where we were staying. All three windows had a balcony with chairs and table. A nice place to hang and chill.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496435545532324498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdDAd5I2pI/AAAAAAAABzg/CrRUAcHlvsw/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+113.JPG" /&gt;After the walk was over we came back up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; room and visited a little more.&lt;br /&gt;Then my brother gets up from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; couch and says, hey, there's a dude getting arrested out on the beach...so of course we all watch not knowing what he did to get arrested in the first place. He had no one following behind him. I would guess he was alone.&lt;br /&gt;I at the time didn't have my glasses and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt;;t see that far for details starting taking pictures so I could sit back down and see what was going on....thus I get to share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdDAOAC8MI/AAAAAAAABzY/hV7Ff7mDqfg/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496435541266329794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdDAOAC8MI/AAAAAAAABzY/hV7Ff7mDqfg/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things seemed pretty calm until he got closer to where concrete was and I guess he thought he could get away. He made one move and then....he went down fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdC_roAREI/AAAAAAAABzQ/2OVTj2z_gmk/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496435532038685762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdC_roAREI/AAAAAAAABzQ/2OVTj2z_gmk/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what he looked like when he got up...damn dude...bummer...now you gotta go to jail all gritty from the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB47CnUwI/AAAAAAAABzI/dBI04oW_Kdk/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496434316406117122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB47CnUwI/AAAAAAAABzI/dBI04oW_Kdk/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards I joined Jenn, Paul a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Liam at the pool...my brother came to tell me my cousin and aunt were on the way over and about that time I looked up and there they were...so I got out and joined them back at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; room for a little visit before getting ready for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 5:30 there were 20 of us meeting up for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate at a Spanish &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; called Columbia and it was on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food was excellent and though I didn't get to visit with some family as much as others it was still nice to be together and visit. Some of us haven't seen each other in 20 years. Not just me being in Texas...some of the family in Florida haven't seen each other in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB4tzkQGI/AAAAAAAABzA/DNY5jAUsRNE/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496434312853340258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB4tzkQGI/AAAAAAAABzA/DNY5jAUsRNE/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I couldn't keep this young nice looking waiter off me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's a girl gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB4IlY9uI/AAAAAAAABy4/aaJ2VEY5B-U/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496434302861768418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB4IlY9uI/AAAAAAAABy4/aaJ2VEY5B-U/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we ate and visited....some of the cousins went to place on the beach called Shepherds where we danced, talked and some even had cocktails but that's about all I can say....some had too many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cocktails&lt;/span&gt; and some even became really good friends with a guy named Jack...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it's true for Florida too....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happens in Florida stays in Florida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB30wYdBI/AAAAAAAAByw/OpoN64ma6Ag/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496434297539163154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB30wYdBI/AAAAAAAAByw/OpoN64ma6Ag/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day I stayed in...a little tired...yea...tired is a good word for it...then that evening me and this little guy spend the evening together while his mommy and daddy went into Tampa for a little gambling at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Hard Rock Casino and for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB3HjPnrI/AAAAAAAAByo/_goaOc8j6ls/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496434285404462770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdB3HjPnrI/AAAAAAAAByo/_goaOc8j6ls/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What better way to end the last night in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/span&gt; than to be with one of my favorite boys and this beautiful sunset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to all my family that drove and came out to spend a little time with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5733805603805061453?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5733805603805061453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5733805603805061453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5733805603805061453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5733805603805061453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/florida-and-familypart-three-and-end.html' title='Florida and Family....Part Three and The End'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEdDA-_gTtI/AAAAAAAABzo/AIkRl357GY0/s72-c/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1764428235062685151</id><published>2010-07-20T10:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T11:00:05.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Florida and Family.... Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's post is our day on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a little morning balcony time and getting dressed...Jenn, Paul. Liam and I headed down the street to Pier 60....we wanted to check it out...of course everything you read said it's a must see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going early also gave us the opportunity to see how wheelchair friendly it is since mom doesn't get around very good these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a pretty neat place if you have kids....here is Liam enjoy a swing ride....the also have all types of HUGE blow up bouncy things, water slides, bungee bounce and more...lots for kids to do. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496013996576676514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXDnFqHGqI/AAAAAAAAByg/_AOC1PYIBkU/s320/florida+and+misc+132.JPG" /&gt;Liam loves to swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were lots of volley ball and soccer games going on at the beach right at the pier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we were done we went back to the hotel where Liam enjoyed another dip in the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother came in around 4 from Jacksonville....so after visiting for awhile we all headed out to get a bite to eat and head back to the Pier. They had advertised that 2 hours before and after dusk they have vendors on the pier selling their homemade goods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I forget the name of the restaurant ...it was nothing fancy but the food was good...well at least the Alaskan King Crab Jenn and I had...Yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we were trying to keep Liam occupied before our came came...he tried a lemon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXDmrUAzxI/AAAAAAAAByY/u29wj2bo48w/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496013989504667410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXDmrUAzxI/AAAAAAAAByY/u29wj2bo48w/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sour face after biting into the lemon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PRECIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBgQscuWI/AAAAAAAAByQ/JJKCfRhrS-I/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011680256932194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBgQscuWI/AAAAAAAAByQ/JJKCfRhrS-I/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to make another stop for Liam to get his swing in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBfm9gzZI/AAAAAAAAByI/5TYB8sxOWYo/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011669054213522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBfm9gzZI/AAAAAAAAByI/5TYB8sxOWYo/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along the pier....the sights were beautiful. My brother said this is an original &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hotel and is in all the postcards and such....it did make for a pretty picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBfOXg8BI/AAAAAAAAByA/stRaT0AUy5Q/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011662452387858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBfOXg8BI/AAAAAAAAByA/stRaT0AUy5Q/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vendors and the crowd along the pier...sorry...they had nothing good to buy...bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBe_qcEGI/AAAAAAAABx4/zMmyqXx77Ow/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011658505228386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBe_qcEGI/AAAAAAAABx4/zMmyqXx77Ow/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we headed back to the hotel to enjoy a beautiful sun set and visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBebjigOI/AAAAAAAABxw/9lpafiMNorQ/s1600/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496011648812613858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXBebjigOI/AAAAAAAABxw/9lpafiMNorQ/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well that is it for Thursday...wish I had more to report but so far it has been a very relaxing trip...I will post again later to sum up the rest of our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1764428235062685151?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1764428235062685151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1764428235062685151' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1764428235062685151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1764428235062685151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/florida-and-family-part-two.html' title='Florida and Family.... Part Two'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEXDnFqHGqI/AAAAAAAAByg/_AOC1PYIBkU/s72-c/florida+and+misc+132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3989205153423457557</id><published>2010-07-19T22:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:56:56.936-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Florida and Family....Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday I took off for Florida with Jennifer and Liam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason for the trip was to visit with my mom. I thought we'd make it a mini vacation and I rented a room at The Sandpearl resort on Clearwater Beach and brought my mom from Tampa to stay with us so she could have a little vacation as well. It was a beautiful 2 bedroom suite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liam had his own seat. I paid for Direct TV so he could watch some cartoons in hopes that would keep him occupied. In the picture below it looks like the cartoons are working. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495824954020351810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUXrXQcT0I/AAAAAAAABxo/hdOcyVSctas/s320/florida+and+misc+092.JPG" /&gt;That's what they call....pictures are deceiving. Ha! Lots went on trying to keep him happy and keeping him from bothering the people in front of us in between the screams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally he flew asleep....30 minutes before landing...it was a 2 hour flight nit counting the time we sat on the plane while people were boarding. He did fall asleep on Jenn but I ended up taking him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know...sweet baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495824945877325314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUXq46_lgI/AAAAAAAABxg/lfvc169Dd10/s320/florida+and+misc+095.JPG" /&gt;Once off the plane we got the rental car and headed to the hotel to check in and grab some lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Below is the view from one of 3 balconies we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495823853548211314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUWrTrcDHI/AAAAAAAABxY/GGzQBorPWus/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+035.JPG" /&gt; And a view of the pool from the balcony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495823847689176482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUWq92iRaI/AAAAAAAABxQ/pqV6ibC8a7Q/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+037.JPG" /&gt; We then headed to the grocery store...once back &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we got the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;groceries put up and we made the 40 minute drive to Tampa to get my mom. We got her and then stopped at the store so Jenn could get some toys for Liam.&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I stayed in the car while Jenn went in.&lt;br /&gt;When she came out I told her I thought the baby went potty. She got Liam out and layed him in the front seat. Next thing I knew she was gagging and saying mommy please...needless to say I had to get out and clean a messy mess...it was not pretty...and it was dark outside to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got Liam fixed we headed back to Clearwater but not before the GPS man took us on a little 15 minute detour of wanting us to turn right and there was no right. Finally got on the interstate and back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning...this was the place to be...on the balcony enjoying some quite time...one of my favorite things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495823843158799922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUWqs-aNjI/AAAAAAAABxI/SCcnaTJ5f9k/s320/florida+trip+and+grandbabies+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was spent relaxing. We walked down the street and hot a couple of shops and came back cause it was so hot and I didn't want mom out in the heat for too long..&lt;br /&gt;My cousin came and visited. We had lunch and talked for a few hours&lt;br /&gt;Later we took Liam to the pool...he just loves water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495823831974903634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUWqDT9f1I/AAAAAAAABxA/m95XcGl3wpk/s320/florida+and+misc+122.JPG" /&gt; Late that evening Paul's flight got in....Jenn went and picked him up while I stayed behind to listen out for Liam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far the trip has been very relaxing...something I think I really needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3989205153423457557?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3989205153423457557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3989205153423457557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3989205153423457557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3989205153423457557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/florida-and-familypart-one.html' title='Florida and Family....Part One'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TEUXrXQcT0I/AAAAAAAABxo/hdOcyVSctas/s72-c/florida+and+misc+092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2724852361112486751</id><published>2010-07-13T12:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:03:04.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>On The Road Again</title><content type='html'>Crazy...that is what my life seems to be at the moment...One Big Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get my house cleaned and get myself packed. Tomorrow I head for Florida to see my mom. Also planning a dinner so I can see other family members as well while I'm there. I will be staying on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clearwater&lt;/span&gt; Beach...I have to make this a mini vacation and stuck in Tampa (where my mom lives)....I'm bring her to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip I do not plan on bringing my lap top as I think I may be too busy to post and such....so once I'm back I will update you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still starting up a business....more on that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my lovely friend Fonda...regarding your blog challenge...all I can say is...I will try. And as far as the question...what does summer mean...at this very moment it means...Crazy and Hot!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2724852361112486751?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2724852361112486751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2724852361112486751' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2724852361112486751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2724852361112486751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/on-road-again.html' title='On The Road Again'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1929461127010709568</id><published>2010-07-07T14:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:04:58.358-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Mourning A Sister In Law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It is with great sadness that I write this today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister in law Helen passed away last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491255429317940930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TDTbuBNuVsI/AAAAAAAABw4/4pm72IRKWQE/s320/me+and+helen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She leaves behind her husband of 45 years, 3 wonderful children and 5 beautiful grandchildren.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My sister in law was a character as I'm sure we all are to those that love us...and loved she was. I am thankful to of  been with her recently, laughing, talking and catching up...she will be missed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are loved my sister my friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1929461127010709568?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1929461127010709568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1929461127010709568' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1929461127010709568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1929461127010709568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/mourning-sister-in-law.html' title='Mourning A Sister In Law'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TDTbuBNuVsI/AAAAAAAABw4/4pm72IRKWQE/s72-c/me+and+helen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3345328189952066686</id><published>2010-07-01T07:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:47:53.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Making A Comment</title><content type='html'>I love comments so please feel free to make them whenever BUT if you haven't signed up for an account and leave a post as "anonymous" ...PLEASE write your name after the comment so I can see who you are regardless if I know you or not...It's nice ti know who is keeping up with your blog....Thanks and have a wonderful holiday weekend....we are wet here....still trying to decide if I'm gonna head to the beach house or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3345328189952066686?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3345328189952066686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3345328189952066686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3345328189952066686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3345328189952066686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/07/making-comment.html' title='Making A Comment'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3077919057881642464</id><published>2010-06-29T14:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:43:27.812-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>What A Week...Or 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;*****UPDATE***** added at the bottom since original post was made*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy would be an under statement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my usual time with grandchildren....I have decided to start a business. It's time I try to do something and at my age and this time in my life hitting the pavement to try and find a job isn't that realistic. So...with the help of Jenn (finally getting some use out of that marketing degree we paid for) I have decided to open a gift, decor and more boutique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we decided to go the route of home business based....do some big shows and home parties and test the waters but after going to market my thought was....maybe I need a store. Today we went and looked at a home that is used for commercial...thinking I may just lease it out and give it a shot. It would be easier than loading things up and tearing down for shows. Plus I like the idea of a home instead of a shopping strip. Plus the cost is lower. It's in the right place so i think it will do good....at least I hope it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to own my own little store....I guess that time is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week Jenn and I went to market in Dallas and had no idea what to expect. It was scary, fun and tiring. We hit it hard for 3 days and still needed more time. Now that we are getting ready to open a store we need to hit another market. We not only need more items but more items that will work in a store that wouldn't of worked in a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the time gets closer I will share with you the name, the location and the types of items I'll be carrying...hoping you all will come and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a scary and exciting time in my life...wish me luck and keep me in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling this may cut into my travels some. May have to plan around market dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The the grand-babies and their parents are doing good....growing by leaps and bounds. Josh turned 22 yesterday...hard to believe. Time just keeps marching on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about heading towards the beach this weekend. After this weekend it's gonna be full steam ahead. Want to have the store open in about 2 months if possible.... As I stated earlier......CRAZY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;******UPDATE******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Looking into another place so may not be moving quite as quick....it's okay to take time...I wanna get this done right if I can....planning more market dates right now....I will keep you posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3077919057881642464?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3077919057881642464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3077919057881642464' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3077919057881642464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3077919057881642464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-weekor-2.html' title='What A Week...Or 2'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6172380664171102528</id><published>2010-06-22T07:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T07:48:39.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Blog Make-Over</title><content type='html'>Last night I found a new background for the blog that matched the header and thought...let's do a blog &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; over....What a nightmare...Blogger has changed the way it use to be done and if anyone knows me...I don't like change! Nothing fit on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; page right, things went in different order, couldn't get colors right...finally I was tired and needed to get to bed and just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt;....I'll worry about it later....so don't worry...when I get back in town I'll play around with it some more and maybe it won't be such an eye sore. I'm heading to Dallas, will share more about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Enjoy&lt;/span&gt; your week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6172380664171102528?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6172380664171102528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6172380664171102528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6172380664171102528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6172380664171102528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-make-over.html' title='Blog Make-Over'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8819082865982517853</id><published>2010-06-10T19:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:14:36.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><title type='text'>Tayler Turns One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy First Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born June 10, 2009 &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481301067228491346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-R4sfrlI/AAAAAAAABww/V-KcVFi41_o/s320/taylers+b-day+029.JPG" /&gt;Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; in her birthday tutu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-QyHxHxI/AAAAAAAABwg/kaKF-Tck5hc/s1600/taylers+b-day+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481301048283963154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-QyHxHxI/AAAAAAAABwg/kaKF-Tck5hc/s320/taylers+b-day+070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she liked the strawberry birthday cake her mommy made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was so cute rubbing it all around her face...it doesn't look like it but she did eat some as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-Qmk3rmI/AAAAAAAABwY/7QO_36zziY8/s1600/taylers+b-day+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481301045184802402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-Qmk3rmI/AAAAAAAABwY/7QO_36zziY8/s320/taylers+b-day+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And trying to make sure no crumbs are left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-QMVkubI/AAAAAAAABwQ/CPc4YVufXy8/s1600/taylers+b-day+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481301038141323698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-QMVkubI/AAAAAAAABwQ/CPc4YVufXy8/s320/taylers+b-day+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday my sweet grand-daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's hard to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; a year has done by&lt;br /&gt;I Love You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8819082865982517853?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8819082865982517853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8819082865982517853' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8819082865982517853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8819082865982517853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/tayler-turns-one.html' title='Tayler Turns One'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TBF-R4sfrlI/AAAAAAAABww/V-KcVFi41_o/s72-c/taylers+b-day+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6729517921038197302</id><published>2010-06-08T07:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:47:40.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>All My Grand-Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beautiful... Beautiful... Beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are ALL my grand-babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liam who turned 1 the day after this picture was taken, Tayler who will be 1 in 2 days, Colton who is 3 1/2 and Hayden who is 1 1/2. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480381208900840354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA45rFZCq6I/AAAAAAAABwA/bpAMVLAH65A/s320/liams+b-day+party+027.JPG" /&gt;The above picture we got while playing peek a boo...Tammy had the blanket and who raise and lower it and do peek a boo...they loved it though not everyone is looking this is by far the best picture we have been able to get of all 4 together...especially when they don't want to sit in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480381199948267650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA45qkClQII/AAAAAAAABv4/aD-SfzXoqTw/s320/liams+b-day+party+038.JPG" /&gt;My 2 beautiful grand-daughters playing and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 2 handsome grandsons playing in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480381195796467522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA45qUktz0I/AAAAAAAABvw/aEduCPD-CdA/s320/liams+b-day+party+097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four loved playing in the pool together and did very well...no body got hurt, no body cried and not sure any body wanted out when it was time.&lt;br /&gt;Grand-babies are just the&lt;br /&gt;BEST! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6729517921038197302?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6729517921038197302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6729517921038197302' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6729517921038197302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6729517921038197302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-my-grand-babies.html' title='All My Grand-Babies'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA45rFZCq6I/AAAAAAAABwA/bpAMVLAH65A/s72-c/liams+b-day+party+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5780143263139361757</id><published>2010-06-07T14:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T14:39:04.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Liam Turns One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Liam! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480117442192088386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA1Jx11IHUI/AAAAAAAABvo/JPWM_Xv-sQ4/s320/liams+birthdate+001.JPG" /&gt;I went to Jenn's this morning to see Liam on his actual birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to sing him the birthday song and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to take him his birthday presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480117432558579234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA1JxR8UbiI/AAAAAAAABvg/V-eDT_lHWs4/s320/liams+birthdate+006.JPG" /&gt;I think he likes the turtle sand box that will eventually find it's way outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA1JxGQ2muI/AAAAAAAABvY/3Jvs8MHF0Mw/s1600/liams+birthdate+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480117429423479522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA1JxGQ2muI/AAAAAAAABvY/3Jvs8MHF0Mw/s320/liams+birthdate+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this toy his daddy was putting together when I left.&lt;br /&gt;Such a sweet little boy...hard to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; a year has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;Love you Liam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5780143263139361757?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5780143263139361757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5780143263139361757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5780143263139361757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5780143263139361757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/liam-turns-one.html' title='Liam Turns One'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TA1Jx11IHUI/AAAAAAAABvo/JPWM_Xv-sQ4/s72-c/liams+birthdate+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3454398376073241047</id><published>2010-06-07T08:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:22:51.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Liam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Liam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born June 7, 2009  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480020878513375106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAzx9GGDh4I/AAAAAAAABvQ/PffHiP_Y9X8/s320/liams+b-day+party+113.JPG" /&gt;Wasn't crazy about his hat...he had a party yesterday....more pictures to come later.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480020874929513058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAzx84vmImI/AAAAAAAABvI/RxXqpj9KZXs/s320/liams+b-day+party+152.JPG" /&gt;Happy birthday special little boy...my how a year has flown by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3454398376073241047?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3454398376073241047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3454398376073241047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3454398376073241047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3454398376073241047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-liam.html' title='Happy Birthday Liam'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAzx9GGDh4I/AAAAAAAABvQ/PffHiP_Y9X8/s72-c/liams+b-day+party+113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-201788424361424915</id><published>2010-06-03T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T08:09:56.563-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I had Liam for 2 nights while Jenn and Paul went to Lake Charles to celebrate her birthday and their 5 year anniversary....Seems odd that my child had been married 5 years but what is really odd is that she's 27...what happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the last day of Liam's stay Tammy dropped by for something and I met her outside so she didn't have to leave the kids in the truck or take them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; had already called during Liam's stay to come over and play but things were busy with Liam and Bailey (the dog) and having guys working on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; yard....but when I opened his side of the door to give my baby a kiss he said....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muggy (again, that's my grandma name he calls me) I want to stay at your house...I was like Muggy has things to do I don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; if I can take you home later.... again I hear, Muggy I just wanna stay at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; house I don't like my house, I like your house... anyway, after a couple minutes I of course gave in, he knows at such a young age how to pull those heart strings. Saying no is very hard for me to do. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478529856806971810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel4NZZ6aI/AAAAAAAABvA/-CN4g7_SlaY/s320/patio+and+more+031.JPG" /&gt;So...we spent a lot of time in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; playroom...did I tell you I love having a playroom in the house....best thing I did in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; house was to make a playroom.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478529844151789490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel3eQLJ7I/AAAAAAAABu4/BWNpeGhkvtQ/s320/patio+and+more+034.JPG" /&gt;Above &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; coloring...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; he loves to do...I wonder if he'll be an artist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478529833255494434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel21qS4yI/AAAAAAAABuw/-dPGJbb90Tg/s320/patio+and+more+036.JPG" /&gt;And above Cousins showing the love...it was cute...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; would go to give Liam a kiss and Liam would take both hands to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton's&lt;/span&gt; face and open his mouth wide as babies do for a big kiss but my camera would never flash quick enough to capture it....then Liam went from wanting to kiss to grabbing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton's&lt;/span&gt; head and pulling hair...that was when affectionate time was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel2phZ93I/AAAAAAAABuo/dZTL_lA5e4Y/s1600/patio+and+more+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478529829996984178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel2phZ93I/AAAAAAAABuo/dZTL_lA5e4Y/s320/patio+and+more+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we played peek a boo and both boys were loving it...putting covers over the face and pulling down for peek a boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel2EzJbYI/AAAAAAAABug/psSdZjUf4YU/s1600/patio+and+more+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478529820139285890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel2EzJbYI/AAAAAAAABug/psSdZjUf4YU/s320/patio+and+more+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love those boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being a Grams (aka Muggy) is the BEST!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wanted to update you on the babies...next I'll have some pictures of the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-201788424361424915?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/201788424361424915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=201788424361424915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/201788424361424915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/201788424361424915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-favorite-boys.html' title='My Favorite Boys'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAel4NZZ6aI/AAAAAAAABvA/-CN4g7_SlaY/s72-c/patio+and+more+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8863935863473880512</id><published>2010-06-01T10:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T10:59:06.728-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misc'/><title type='text'>Backyard Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week I had a backyard makeover ...when I bought the house the backyard was very plain. It had 2 small pine trees, about 5 shrubs in front of the living room (which I had Josh dig up and plant at his house since he had some bare areas in the front that needed a little something).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then the patio. Which you can see by the picture below is somewhat closed in. My plan was to open it up so you could sit in a covered area and out in the open and be able to see from all directions instead of just straight. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825845852196818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUllYN5T9I/AAAAAAAABuY/ymVLQiVwOds/s320/liam+beach+and+patio+work+072.JPG" /&gt;Here you get a better feel of how the original porch looked....and what is going to be added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825841938310242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUllJowJGI/AAAAAAAABuQ/F3-UVdcg9Ag/s320/liam+beach+and+patio+work+073.JPG" /&gt;Concrete has been poured for the porch and flower beds dug out. Also had to have my sprinkler system&lt;br /&gt;re- done a little to accommodate the new areas that need water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlFyep1iI/AAAAAAAABuI/p7UM-bsHZkk/s1600/liam+beach+and+patio+work+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825303145993762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlFyep1iI/AAAAAAAABuI/p7UM-bsHZkk/s320/liam+beach+and+patio+work+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another look at the porch area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlFpVcpzI/AAAAAAAABuA/m0y6hVF50fk/s1600/liam+beach+and+patio+work+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825300691461938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlFpVcpzI/AAAAAAAABuA/m0y6hVF50fk/s320/liam+beach+and+patio+work+089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In this picture you can see the 2 pine trees I had...not very big and no shade at all...need a little shade when you sit outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlE0tGVPI/AAAAAAAABt4/ZlZJbPXquVU/s1600/liam+beach+and+patio+work+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825286563583218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlE0tGVPI/AAAAAAAABt4/ZlZJbPXquVU/s320/liam+beach+and+patio+work+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's starting to take some shape now...you can see the porch has color....I had the stamped concrete done...flower beds are starting to take shape though there are no flowers yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlEOb5XlI/AAAAAAAABtw/29-WhoEDlf0/s1600/patio+and+more+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825276290883154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlEOb5XlI/AAAAAAAABtw/29-WhoEDlf0/s320/patio+and+more+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pine trees have been replaced with Red Oaks...I love them so much...so pretty and full...I had 4 put in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlDiEMisI/AAAAAAAABto/Oo8YIN92uoA/s1600/patio+and+more+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477825264380316354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUlDiEMisI/AAAAAAAABto/Oo8YIN92uoA/s320/patio+and+more+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj7G5xMwI/AAAAAAAABtg/EsytF7IiFgo/s1600/patio+and+more+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824020138242818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj7G5xMwI/AAAAAAAABtg/EsytF7IiFgo/s320/patio+and+more+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the side of the yard where if you came from the front gate to the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had this area gated off as you can see from the right side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My plan was to put Bailey here if I needed to go out and leave him out as I can't leave him a lone in the landscaped areas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My other plan is to also maybe put a few outdoor play things in this area for the grand-babies. If I put them down by the gate area I would be able to watch from the porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already have a kids size picnic table and slide, now I may get a sand box and playhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj6u4DWsI/AAAAAAAABtY/dBF_IaxY3Iw/s1600/patio+and+more+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824013688593090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj6u4DWsI/AAAAAAAABtY/dBF_IaxY3Iw/s320/patio+and+more+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a view of the other side of the house. Here I had the pine trees moved. I'm also thinking of putting another tree, but a shade tree....this is also another area that I can put Bailey in while gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj6CsTXiI/AAAAAAAABtQ/ZbCz8g8sHtk/s1600/patio+and+more+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477824001828150818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj6CsTXiI/AAAAAAAABtQ/ZbCz8g8sHtk/s320/patio+and+more+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The yard from the back side...there is a little bit of a flower bed area behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj5qUvRZI/AAAAAAAABtI/5Xg8SVdvKLg/s1600/patio+and+more+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477823995286865298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj5qUvRZI/AAAAAAAABtI/5Xg8SVdvKLg/s320/patio+and+more+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside my bedroom window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj5GRopMI/AAAAAAAABtA/ly2jKSF4qVQ/s1600/patio+and+more+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477823985610171586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUj5GRopMI/AAAAAAAABtA/ly2jKSF4qVQ/s320/patio+and+more+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another side view ...I am still standing on my property...probably where I will put the outdoor play area for grand-babies...along with another tree for shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUin7UWg5I/AAAAAAAABs4/aUj9HSRG9lw/s1600/patio+and+more+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822591099372434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUin7UWg5I/AAAAAAAABs4/aUj9HSRG9lw/s320/patio+and+more+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing on the new porch looking out to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUinUS4-KI/AAAAAAAABsw/2TnQ3sCzmSI/s1600/patio+and+more+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822580624259234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUinUS4-KI/AAAAAAAABsw/2TnQ3sCzmSI/s320/patio+and+more+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the porch looking off to the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you like how that stamped concrete looks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it....has such a clean look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUimxhacdI/AAAAAAAABso/gPMzkhpRrZc/s1600/patio+and+more+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822571289932242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUimxhacdI/AAAAAAAABso/gPMzkhpRrZc/s320/patio+and+more+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also had a water fountain put in. Wasn't sure if I was gonna like it or not...but I'm so glad I went with it. If I had kids living at home not sure I would have so hopefully I can get grand-babies out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Colton saw it the first time he wanted the rocks around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUimaK73YI/AAAAAAAABsg/b0AaVI93Plc/s1600/patio+and+more+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822565021638018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUimaK73YI/AAAAAAAABsg/b0AaVI93Plc/s320/patio+and+more+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the water fountain lit up at night...still doesn't show how pretty it really looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you see the extension cord...it's temporary...the electrician has to come out and run the power to the house where no wires show. He is suppose to be here tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUilwTdoyI/AAAAAAAABsY/PSD-6EYd0J0/s1600/patio+and+more+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822553783116578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUilwTdoyI/AAAAAAAABsY/PSD-6EYd0J0/s320/patio+and+more+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also have lights in some of the trees and landscaping...looks pretty. Please come over and sit awhile....your welcome anytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today the gutter man is coming out. The house only has gutters on the front so this is something I need done to keep my flower beds looking nice, no marks on the concrete and to keep the ground from getting nasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The yard is pretty much done except for some grass in areas they need to bring out and that should be tomorrow as well....now I just need to get my patio furniture moved from the garage back to the back and see if there is anything else I need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for letting me share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8863935863473880512?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8863935863473880512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8863935863473880512' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8863935863473880512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8863935863473880512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/06/backyard-makeover.html' title='Backyard Makeover'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/TAUllYN5T9I/AAAAAAAABuY/ymVLQiVwOds/s72-c/liam+beach+and+patio+work+072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4077565776055751809</id><published>2010-05-18T07:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T07:23:32.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>Sweet Little Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday I was going to watch Colton and Tayler for a few hours but Tammy's plans changed so it looked as though it was just gonna be a relaxing Sunday on the couch...then the phone rings and it's Josh with the question...are you busy today? A question that sometimes scares me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My reply was .... Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Response: Jessy is at work and I wanna get some yard work done...I've done some but it's too hard keeping a eye on Hayden too. I then replied, bring her over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472581996562173074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEVLVJTJI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Npj-PsIrbB0/s320/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+003.JPG" /&gt;Hayden is the one I see the least so I was excited to have a few hours with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say I got lots of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472581990847549554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEU2CrEHI/AAAAAAAABsI/PCvHhVU5Ozc/s320/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+042.JPG" /&gt;And we played lots in the playroom.&lt;br /&gt;I have a 4 bedroom house and turning one of those rooms in to a playroom was a smart move.&lt;br /&gt;It's a easy place to keep up with the grand-babies....especially the 2 that are crawling and starting to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEUgANXvI/AAAAAAAABsA/YTUOX4tjD68/s1600/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472581984931634930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEUgANXvI/AAAAAAAABsA/YTUOX4tjD68/s320/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn stopped by on her way home from church so she and Liam could see Hayden as well.&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE this picture of the 2 of them.&lt;br /&gt;We were playing peek-a-boo and they were loving it...saw that this could be a good photo opt...so I did the blanket and peek-a-boo while Jenn snapped the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Too Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEUHkftqI/AAAAAAAABr4/A_NoBQfm8-o/s1600/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472581978372945570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEUHkftqI/AAAAAAAABr4/A_NoBQfm8-o/s320/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love those grand-babies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4077565776055751809?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4077565776055751809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4077565776055751809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4077565776055751809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4077565776055751809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/sweet-little-girl.html' title='Sweet Little Girl'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_KEVLVJTJI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Npj-PsIrbB0/s72-c/hayden+5-16-10+(also+with+Liam)+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1119587095679647398</id><published>2010-05-17T07:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:12:43.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><title type='text'>A Day Spent With A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday Fonda and I headed out to Spring. We were both looking for items for the home. Not really sure we would find anything as the last time either one of us had gone we pretty much left empty handed. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472221253645986066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_E8PLPpaRI/AAAAAAAABrw/qOLpyP1HmrQ/s320/delete+after+loading+104.JPG" /&gt;It started out a raining day but we were game to head out regardless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I left my house around 8:30 and made it to Fonda's around 9:30 and off we were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another hour later we made it to Spring. It was raining but not too bad but enough to break out the umbrellas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first stop...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472221242380767458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_E8OhRz0OI/AAAAAAAABro/NwPkBxPhzcE/s320/delete+after+loading+103.JPG" /&gt;I found lots of treasures in the store...so much so that after getting home I came to realize I think I need to go back for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We walked around a little more looking at all the different shops and not finding much in the way of purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then started feeling a little hungry and stopped for lunch at Ellen's Cafe and had a nice lunch and were back on the streets in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch it seemed as though we started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;finding&lt;/span&gt; treasures. not sure if the rain ending at that time had anything to do with or not...but Fonda found a table for her sitting room along with some other things and I found a few more things as well. I think Fonda discovered she wanted to go back for a few more things as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_E8OfrCTrI/AAAAAAAABrg/y6v_Tnsn3JA/s1600/delete+after+loading+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472221241949703858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_E8OfrCTrI/AAAAAAAABrg/y6v_Tnsn3JA/s320/delete+after+loading+102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we knew it was 4:30 and we both thought...where did the time go...we had been out here all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we headed to the vehicle so we could go back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; stores we had bought things from and pick them up. We came to find out that most stores close at 5 not at dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a Yukon and we barely got all our goods in...having the double stroller in the back that I took to the zoo a couple days earlier and forgot to take out didn't help the space issue any....but we managed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Home we headed for. I got to see Fonda's table in her sitting room and I must say it looks good and I really like that table as well. So after about a 30 minute visit with her, Jim and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt; it was time for me to make my way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made it home about the same time I left except it was PM and not AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was wore out but a good day it was spent with my wonderful friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1119587095679647398?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1119587095679647398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1119587095679647398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1119587095679647398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1119587095679647398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-spent-with-friend.html' title='A Day Spent With A Friend'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_E8PLPpaRI/AAAAAAAABrw/qOLpyP1HmrQ/s72-c/delete+after+loading+104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-5405779737262827871</id><published>2010-05-16T10:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T11:19:06.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tayler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liam'/><title type='text'>A Day At The Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Wednesday night I got a message from Jenn asking if I wanted to join her and Liam for a day at the zoo...I was watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; the next day so we all went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the 3 loaded up and ready to walk to the zoo entrance. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896411731940162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUy40EU0I/AAAAAAAABrA/sUxPC19N49U/s320/the+zoo+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and Jenn wanted to go and see the giraffes first. They both say they are their favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Couldn't get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; to turn around for a picture but still had to capture him with his favorite animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896402319277474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUyVv6faI/AAAAAAAABq4/QqOKaglTOi8/s320/the+zoo+010.JPG" /&gt;Liam with the elephants. Liam is into clapping these days so he was clapping his hands at the animals.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896163030556978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUkaVCYTI/AAAAAAAABqw/gOKnUtNKycI/s320/the+zoo+025.JPG" /&gt;And Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; who is just the sweetest busy bee there ever was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUkI3yucI/AAAAAAAABqo/qkI5PF9L2Ko/s1600/the+zoo+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896158344493506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUkI3yucI/AAAAAAAABqo/qkI5PF9L2Ko/s320/the+zoo+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; again...enjoying the ride ...you had to keep moving or she wanted out...and she loved eating the little puff snacks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjw563fI/AAAAAAAABqg/vUnw-slQDls/s1600/the+zoo+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896151910964722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjw563fI/AAAAAAAABqg/vUnw-slQDls/s320/the+zoo+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam...always a ham in front of the camera...something he gets from his mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjuivxBI/AAAAAAAABqY/8SQDzGnTb8g/s1600/the+zoo+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896151276897298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjuivxBI/AAAAAAAABqY/8SQDzGnTb8g/s320/the+zoo+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; loved looking at the birds...the one in cages and the ones that were just around the zoo...he would chase them when they would land to eat crumbs from the ground...so when  we saw this bird he was willing to have his picture taken from the front side and not the back side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjIA_MkI/AAAAAAAABqQ/4GAjkhWLat8/s1600/the+zoo+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471896140934754882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUjIA_MkI/AAAAAAAABqQ/4GAjkhWLat8/s320/the+zoo+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the kids seemed to like the flamingos, I think we stayed and watched them the longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT73rAZYI/AAAAAAAABqI/8DZBYey9VoQ/s1600/the+zoo+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471895466532693378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT73rAZYI/AAAAAAAABqI/8DZBYey9VoQ/s320/the+zoo+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a warm day at the zoo...the actual  temperature wasn't so bad but the humidity was awful, like a sauna...guess I know how the summer is gonna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we were done with the zoo we headed to the vehicles to put strollers up and walk over to the train and take a train ride around Hermann Park. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; can make the cutest train sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids loved the ride but Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; couldn't sit still for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is Liam and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT7UCrnII/AAAAAAAABqA/1R8c2j2cnhc/s1600/the+zoo+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471895456968318082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT7UCrnII/AAAAAAAABqA/1R8c2j2cnhc/s320/the+zoo+107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we got the kids in the cars and left...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; past out right away though she only slept for 20 minutes...waking up before we ever made it home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; was tired but wanted to watch a movie so what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; wants &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; gets...he was a happy camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6sE6usI/AAAAAAAABp4/N_NPB0FU_rU/s1600/the+zoo+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471895446240279234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6sE6usI/AAAAAAAABp4/N_NPB0FU_rU/s320/the+zoo+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before heading home we went to pick up Bailey...he had been at Day Camp all day...after all he needed a fun day too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once home I finished watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; kids until Tammy was done with school...needless to say this Grams was tired. So, Tammy came and got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayler&lt;/span&gt; and C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olton&lt;/span&gt; stayed to spend the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After getting our showers done and eating dinner we were both tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to watch The Housewives of New York City so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; and I laid in my bed...I watched my show and he watched a DVD on my computer with head phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6YWkImI/AAAAAAAABpw/iQGClODbpn4/s1600/the+zoo+152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471895440945586786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6YWkImI/AAAAAAAABpw/iQGClODbpn4/s320/the+zoo+152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He thought that was the coolest thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our shows we called it a night but Bailey passed out first. Apparently he had too much play at Day Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6J2lMoI/AAAAAAAABpo/C888tfTcfNc/s1600/the+zoo+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471895437053342338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AT6J2lMoI/AAAAAAAABpo/C888tfTcfNc/s320/the+zoo+157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-5405779737262827871?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/5405779737262827871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=5405779737262827871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5405779737262827871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/5405779737262827871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-at-zoo.html' title='A Day At The Zoo'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S_AUy40EU0I/AAAAAAAABrA/sUxPC19N49U/s72-c/the+zoo+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2199730714757135363</id><published>2010-05-14T15:09:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:02:11.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day 6.... The End of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We woke up early to the alarm...about 6:30 am...cleaned up and finished last minute packing...called to the front desk to do a quick check out...called for the car...loaded the car and headed back to the states.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destination... Randolph, New York about an hour and a half outside of Buffalo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why Randolph, New York?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE AMISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471222800616954082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wJj3KmOI/AAAAAAAABpg/tjJndpGQRR4/s320/amish+016.JPG" /&gt;I have never seen them except for actors on TV playing the role and was just so curious to see them and how they live. Let me say this was just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And being so close, I just had to go. The above picture is of the first Amish we saw. Now mind you we had been driving for awhile in what appeared to be back country roads, though they were paved. Not having a clue where we were and relying on the GPS lady to get us to where we needed to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of a sudden we saw a Amish man working in his yard and he had the cutest little girl standing in the yard watching him...she had on her blue dress and her straw bonnet, she looked to be about 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we turned around to try and take her picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now mind you the Amish frown upon pictures, having something to do with their faith. So trying to be respectful while still breaking the rules we just took pictures while driving by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the first picture I got was the dad working and on the second drive by...nothing...it was my cue that it wasn't meant to be. It's hard taking pictures in a moving vehicle and focusing in on a target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471222793562494850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wJJlQF4I/AAAAAAAABpY/f_bSbcqQ1j4/s320/amish+024.JPG" /&gt;Above this young man was in the road...here you share the road with The Amish...he waved us to pass him and turned to be friendly and even when he saw the camera he still was friendly...that usually is not the case...maybe him being young had something to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wI6wdyXI/AAAAAAAABpQ/lEyDsJdBeuo/s1600/amish+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471222789582997874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wI6wdyXI/AAAAAAAABpQ/lEyDsJdBeuo/s320/amish+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amish laundry in the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this couple .... we passed them on the country road. At first I thought maybe they tried to turn their heads from the camera but I actually think they were already turned before I put camera up cause the wind was so strong and it was so cold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this picture will be blown up and will find it's place in my office among all my other travel mementos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wIc490eI/AAAAAAAABpI/_IDhpldU8bY/s1600/amish+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471222781565587938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wIc490eI/AAAAAAAABpI/_IDhpldU8bY/s320/amish+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we made it into the small town where there are modern convinces we saw so many buggy's...at the hardware store, grocery store and even the gas station. This couple pulled up to the gas tanks but they were not here for gasoline...they were here for kerosene...not that I would need oil for lamp but how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wIK9TB7I/AAAAAAAABpA/4KcuAlA7nRI/s1600/amish+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471222776751916978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wIK9TB7I/AAAAAAAABpA/4KcuAlA7nRI/s320/amish+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is where we stopped to go into a so called store of an Amish...this is on their property and they make homemade goods and sell them on Friday and Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;There was a woman and her 2 daughters working inside and it was cold.&lt;br /&gt;Here I bought a cook book and we bought some homemade candy...it was good and not real sweet tasting...wish I would of bought more.,,but I wanted to see them up close and talk to them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vQtTSL6I/AAAAAAAABo4/cBUB1RazKqk/s1600/amish+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471221823898267554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vQtTSL6I/AAAAAAAABo4/cBUB1RazKqk/s320/amish+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And below is the home of where we stopped to by goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vQXU9rKI/AAAAAAAABow/f_ZLadkJNI4/s1600/amish+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471221817999731874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vQXU9rKI/AAAAAAAABow/f_ZLadkJNI4/s320/amish+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to go out a different direction from where he had come from when we planned to stop at the Amish house for goods. So glad we did...we saw more country side that was beautiful and found many working fields...here we saw a man and his son working the land. They were friendly and waved. I had the camera hidden and from the distance I don't think he saw it.&lt;br /&gt;They say that the Amish are very friendly but if they see a camera they won't talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPzRsD0I/AAAAAAAABoo/vSFbc0hIhQE/s1600/amish+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471221808322318146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPzRsD0I/AAAAAAAABoo/vSFbc0hIhQE/s320/amish+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just so cool to be driving down the open road and up in front coming towards you is a horse and buggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a whole different world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPdy_y0I/AAAAAAAABog/4v6i4SzAxg0/s1600/amish+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471221802556443458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPdy_y0I/AAAAAAAABog/4v6i4SzAxg0/s320/amish+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a random picture of an Amish home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You could tell who's homes were Amish and those that weren't by weather they had horse and buggy in the yard or barn or if they had a car in the yard or garage and those who had electricity and those who didn't.&lt;br /&gt;There are regular folks living among the Amish...they must love the country too but with modern conveniences.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPaoQDRI/AAAAAAAABoY/ZBtJUFI54f4/s1600/amish+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471221801706065170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2vPaoQDRI/AAAAAAAABoY/ZBtJUFI54f4/s320/amish+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more pictures but already had to condense it down for the blog. &lt;div&gt;This ends our trip. After we were done driving the road from one end and back (about 20 miles each way) we headed towards the Buffalo airport...checked bags in and then returned rental car. Went through security, then stopped and had lunch...Buffalo hot wings...after all, we were in Buffalo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was time for my cousin to get on her flight and then I had about an hour until mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say...it was a wonderful trip...had a blast...saw and did lots of cool things ...but mostly enjoyed spending time with my cousin whom I don't see that often and having some good girl time as we did when we were younger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So looking forward to our next trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for a wonderful time my dear cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the Amish rock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-2199730714757135363?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/2199730714757135363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=2199730714757135363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2199730714757135363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/2199730714757135363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-6-of-my-canadian-adventure.html' title='Day 6.... The End of My Canadian Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2wJj3KmOI/AAAAAAAABpg/tjJndpGQRR4/s72-c/amish+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-3466968740341764781</id><published>2010-05-14T13:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T13:17:57.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day 5....(More to the story)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How could I forget?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After going up the CN Tower we went through the gift shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in search for a hat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a Royal Canadian Mounty Police hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since day one arriving in Canada, every gift shop I passed I went in looking for that hat...of course no hate was to be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you that know every detail of my travels...since Colton was a baby I have gotten him a hat from just about every place I've been that has represented that country, state or city...so I figured Canada would be a piece of cake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I went through the gift shop and no hat...so I decided to look one more time and I came across an area that had napkins and cards that had pictures of the Canadian Police and such on them and thought....how can they have this and no hat...about that time I turned around and there they were...5 hats in a cube like thing close to floor as though they were hiding...but I found it and was so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So between finding the hat and the food in China Town it made the trip to Toronto worth it. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471188285629155010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2Qwhg0RsI/AAAAAAAABoQ/ZLRo4QAWb78/s320/blog+post+003.JPG" /&gt;How could of forgotten the story about the hat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all I could talk about ALL day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-3466968740341764781?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/3466968740341764781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=3466968740341764781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3466968740341764781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/3466968740341764781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-5-i-forgot-to-add-this.html' title='Day 5....(More to the story)'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-2Qwhg0RsI/AAAAAAAABoQ/ZLRo4QAWb78/s72-c/blog+post+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-8420074542645774745</id><published>2010-05-14T11:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:21:14.073-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day 5 of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today our travels were going to take us to Toronto. It was about an hour and a half drive away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the first time on our trip we had set the alarm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We weren't sure what laid ahead so we wanted to make sure we had plenty of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While getting ready we opened our balcony door as we did every morning getting ready so we could let the day in and hear the sounds of the falls in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't long after we heard the sounds of music...wait...I know that sound...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is That Elvis? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471166130313740098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18m6h_v0I/AAAAAAAABoI/60Wr4DEj_m8/s320/5-7-10+004.JPG" /&gt;Yes...it was Elvis... or more like 7 of them (only 6 in the picture) representing a different era. Some sounded good and some not so much...still not as good as the real thing but it was a nice way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471166123305075618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18mgbAA6I/AAAAAAAABoA/IPvh1CGZmSY/s320/5-7-10+003.JPG" /&gt;Then we headed to Toronto...as we pulled into the city...downtown was our destination ...we saw this huge needle looking thing along with lots of building....downtown is huge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once parking our destination was the CN Tower....read lots of reviews that it is a must have and shows wonderful views of the city. I thought it was from up top a building...no, it was the needle looking structure.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471166121936045650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18mbUmRlI/AAAAAAAABn4/yuVDFKc1Nyw/s320/5-7-10+007.JPG" /&gt;It is taller than The Empire State Building in NYC by a couple hundred feet. We went to the first observation floor which is the big round thing and then up a little further to the smaller round thing you see in the picture. It was high but the picture below was the most freaky thing.&lt;br /&gt;It is what they call the glass floor and you can stand on it and look below...it is on the first observation deck.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe all the people standing on it and looking down...my thoughts were...what if it broke from all these people everyday standing on it...so I'm standing off the glass and sticking arm out to take the picture.&lt;br /&gt;I know over a thousand feet in the sky and I'm afraid to stand on the looking glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18UccjbGI/AAAAAAAABnw/srWEuxVSG_4/s1600/5-7-10+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165813000203362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18UccjbGI/AAAAAAAABnw/srWEuxVSG_4/s320/5-7-10+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a view looking out to the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18TwBbCKI/AAAAAAAABno/YG8iCDk9dso/s1600/5-7-10+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165801075247266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18TwBbCKI/AAAAAAAABno/YG8iCDk9dso/s320/5-7-10+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we were done with the CN Tower we headed by foot to China Town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It should of been a beautiful walk but when we came out of the tower it had started to rain and a cold front was moving in....something we were not prepared for as we were in light capris and flip flops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also stopped and bought umbrellas which helped with our walk...our clothes were dry but our feet were wet and cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made it to China Town and it was different. I've been to 2 China Towns...New York City and San Francisco and by far San Francisco wins hands down. I just really wasn't that impressed with Toronto's and was a little let down cause everyone we talked to while in Canada said to go. I'm hoping it was just the rain that made it that way but I'm thinking not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18ThIA9sI/AAAAAAAABng/UCpKvpG_kwU/s1600/canada+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165797076367042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18ThIA9sI/AAAAAAAABng/UCpKvpG_kwU/s320/canada+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After walking around and seeing the sights we stopped at a small Chinese restaurant to have lunch...it was a nice little place...at the back table there was a lady that was peeling vegetables and such right in the open...different but also kind of cool. The food was good, some of the best Chinese food I've had and it was the best meal we had on our trip. The food was worth the trip to Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18TOHeevI/AAAAAAAABnY/H-gumYJdUYY/s1600/canada+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165791973833458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18TOHeevI/AAAAAAAABnY/H-gumYJdUYY/s320/canada+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to head back towards the car but this time we got a ride instead of walking back cause it was even colder...temps were steadily dropping and winds getting even stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a little after 4 and traffic had already set in so we decided to have a couple drinks at this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18SxjDUaI/AAAAAAAABnQ/z_V8xKVcuqY/s1600/canada+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471165784304865698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18SxjDUaI/AAAAAAAABnQ/z_V8xKVcuqY/s320/canada+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; right outside our parking garage and  visit and wait for traffic to die down some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left a  little before 6 and on and off encountered traffic with people coming in and out of the city for the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we made it back to the Niagara region we went to our room and relaxed, talked and then packed as our trip was nearing the end...we both had flights leaving late afternoon and early evening from Buffalo the following day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus it was freezing outside...it was cold and the winds were like 30 miles an hour so outside was not the place to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was then time for bed as we needed to wake up by an alarm again and get an early start...we were in search for something before we had to head to the airport to make our trip complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for Day 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-8420074542645774745?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/8420074542645774745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=8420074542645774745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8420074542645774745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/8420074542645774745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-5-of-my-canadian-adventure.html' title='Day 5 of My Canadian Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-18m6h_v0I/AAAAAAAABoI/60Wr4DEj_m8/s72-c/5-7-10+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-6101249648064415207</id><published>2010-05-12T16:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T18:17:42.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day 4 of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just let me warn you...this day was a busy day so there were lots of pictures to choose from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked, re-picked, scratched off and re-scratched off the list of what pictures to post and this was the best I could do...sorry...but I know you'll enjoy looking at them. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514812482577650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-ssPOiJZPI/AAAAAAAABm4/EMobsyfBu1U/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+009.JPG" /&gt;Today we headed out with Lonnie's (my cousin) family and did The Maid of The Mist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where the boat takes you to get up close and personal with The Horseshoe Falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They give you pretty blue rain coats to help keep you dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see, blue is our color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is entering the falls area with all the mist and water coming from the falls....it actually feels like you are standing in the middle of a rain storm. Only one word can really describe it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWESOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514804732419906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-ssOxqXX0I/AAAAAAAABmw/3rHdcblBRcA/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the" MOTM" we headed down to do The Journey Behind The Falls...it really wasn't that much...I would recommend The Cave of The Winds and Maid of The Mist...skip the Journey...but the walk over was wonderful...getting more pictures of the falls and scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is what I call a Christmas Tree...I just love seeing trees like this grow ...to me this is not normal ...but oh so beautiful. I would love to have Christmas trees in my yard year round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514796948446674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-ssOUqhXdI/AAAAAAAABmo/0oUANCBRGcI/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+056.JPG" /&gt;While walking along the falls, looking down this is the boat that takes you into the falls...so this is what we did earlier, just a different view and...I'm not on the boat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again....AWESOME!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once you get out of this frame it is nice and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srpR3cf4I/AAAAAAAABmg/UiwxSfP8gGA/s1600/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514160542187394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srpR3cf4I/AAAAAAAABmg/UiwxSfP8gGA/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another picture of Horseshoe Falls....Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srpGuWdNI/AAAAAAAABmY/5mzaZrdViqc/s1600/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514157551252690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srpGuWdNI/AAAAAAAABmY/5mzaZrdViqc/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trees and flowers were in bloom and it was just gorgeous...and yes Fonda I thought about you again when seeing all this beauty and taking pictures of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srogSbF0I/AAAAAAAABmQ/C9QxnVIwNnQ/s1600/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514147233568578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srogSbF0I/AAAAAAAABmQ/C9QxnVIwNnQ/s320/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were done at the falls we headed by car about 10 minutes up the lake to do a Aero Ride...what is a Aero Ride? Well, see below...you get in this metal basket and it takes you across the river and back on a gable wire. Yes...a little freaky...what's up with this trip...usually I have stairs galore to deal with...this time everything dealt with heights. Not a big fan of heights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after we get there with our pre-paid tickets we are informed that the wind is too strong and we have to wait for it to die down....Ummm...not a good sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we waited about 30 minutes and then it was time to get on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, it was a freaky ride but fun but with the wind it was freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sroFQ7LkI/AAAAAAAABmI/LhAZ0KAzCcw/s1600/5-5-10+%232+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514139979525698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sroFQ7LkI/AAAAAAAABmI/LhAZ0KAzCcw/s320/5-5-10+%232+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Lonnie and myself going across the river about 175  feet in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srnv-BXhI/AAAAAAAABmA/mQwQC0I-DFk/s1600/32465_1188111162308_1814196059_353587_7504432_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470514134263094802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-srnv-BXhI/AAAAAAAABmA/mQwQC0I-DFk/s320/32465_1188111162308_1814196059_353587_7504432_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all loaded back up in our vehicles and headed towards a town called Niagara On The Lake to have lunch. Along the way we stopped to take a picture of the floral clock. It's a working clock and filled in with flowers. It was cool to see but not if you made the drive just to see that....good thing we had other things to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sqGq6a5ZI/AAAAAAAABl4/b_WsfDbcTq4/s1600/5-5-10+%232+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470512466458502546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sqGq6a5ZI/AAAAAAAABl4/b_WsfDbcTq4/s320/5-5-10+%232+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we stopped to take a picture of the littlest church. This was really cool. You would think you couldn't get in it but you can...there is a alter area and benches on the side....I think you could put 10 smaller people inside for a service. It was built in 1969.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sqGZ9LzLI/AAAAAAAABlw/avEI0gUl1qw/s1600/5-5-10+%232+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470512461906693298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-sqGZ9LzLI/AAAAAAAABlw/avEI0gUl1qw/s320/5-5-10+%232+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homes along our drive....with Christmas trees in the yard....this was a nice area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention I love Christmas trees in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spfc0PEHI/AAAAAAAABlo/Tjz5haHfpjQ/s1600/5-5-10+%232+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511792659566706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spfc0PEHI/AAAAAAAABlo/Tjz5haHfpjQ/s320/5-5-10+%232+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we made it to the town of Niagara On The Lake...It's a historic town....beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had lunch first and then we went into shops and did wine tasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have something called Ice Wine and it is wonderful and I'm not a wine drinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't know about Ice Wine I will share with you once I open the bottle and have a glass...in other words, I will blog about it later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spfOKjFmI/AAAAAAAABlg/xXEcFKwlPhY/s1600/5-5-10+%232+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511788726621794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spfOKjFmI/AAAAAAAABlg/xXEcFKwlPhY/s320/5-5-10+%232+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more beautiful flowers...I love these colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spezbP9fI/AAAAAAAABlY/ZJbsSMRLxdk/s1600/5-5-10+%232+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511781548914162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spezbP9fI/AAAAAAAABlY/ZJbsSMRLxdk/s320/5-5-10+%232+051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we were done Lonnie and I headed to Buffalo, New York to take her girls and their dad to the airport to catch their flight back to Tampa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got back into Canada we headed to a HUGE gift shop that we had past heading back towards the border and our hotel. I was in search of something I had not been able to find so far and thought surely this place has got to have it...It's HUGE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But NO they did not have it...but it was still a cool place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outside in different areas they had things that were huge that resembled souvenirs...a plate, spoons, animals and this photo frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-speW-OMCI/AAAAAAAABlQ/phfo9g2yIBs/s1600/5-5-10+%232+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511773910970402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-speW-OMCI/AAAAAAAABlQ/phfo9g2yIBs/s320/5-5-10+%232+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's me standing inside a replica of a souvenir frame...now how cool is that. At least I thought it was cool, even though I did not find the souvenir I was in search of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spd_VZJmI/AAAAAAAABlI/Fn95HvqgG_k/s1600/5-5-10+%232+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470511767565706850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-spd_VZJmI/AAAAAAAABlI/Fn95HvqgG_k/s320/5-5-10+%232+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we headed back to the hotel...relaxed a little and then headed out and ended the night bowling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a very good day in Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-6101249648064415207?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/6101249648064415207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=6101249648064415207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6101249648064415207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/6101249648064415207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-4-of-my-canadian-adventure.html' title='Day 4 of My Canadian Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-ssPOiJZPI/AAAAAAAABm4/EMobsyfBu1U/s72-c/5-5-10+de%3Bete+some+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-1363304200268789207</id><published>2010-05-11T15:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T16:26:29.293-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day 3 of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On my third day in Niagara Falls I attended a wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of myself as the wedding crasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousins daughter Christina got married and that was her reason for making the trip to Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I then saw she was going and wanted to go and so arrangements were made for my cousin to extend her time in Canada where we could make a fun vacation out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a fun time we did have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is my cousin Lonnie with her eldest daughter Christina. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470120108767083330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFQcnIe0I/AAAAAAAABkw/dwBAnDtSzW0/s320/wedding+day+5-5-10+064.JPG" /&gt;It was a small ceremony in her room with her mom,2 sisters, her father and myself in attendance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the ceremony we all went outside to the courtyard park like setting for them to take their pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is a picture looking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so awesome to just look out in lots of directions and see The Falls. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470120096424426338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFPuoae2I/AAAAAAAABko/0stySvAf0dE/s320/wedding+day+5-5-10+008.JPG" /&gt;Here is my cousin and myself....Falls in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470120085544653666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFPGGeU2I/AAAAAAAABkg/_W1f88_g2OY/s320/wedding+day+5-5-10+014.JPG" /&gt;And Tulips were everywhere....they were beautiful and every time I saw them and took pictures of them I thought of my friend Fonda....I knew she would of just loved all the beautiful flowers and trees I saw on this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470124978618211490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nJr6OHnKI/AAAAAAAABk4/O6UW3eL8ZX8/s320/wedding+day+5-5-10+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another picture in a area of this park like setting courtyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFOSkwcGI/AAAAAAAABkQ/Dz0hwAusn6c/s1600/wedding+day+5-5-10+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470120071713026146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFOSkwcGI/AAAAAAAABkQ/Dz0hwAusn6c/s320/wedding+day+5-5-10+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the ceremony and pictures...we all went upstairs to change and get comfortable for dinner. We soon found out that dining room in the hotel did not open until 5...it was 3...so some relaxed in their rooms (us being one) and some walked around...we met up at 5 for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a lot of fun and laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was raining a little and we had talked about going walking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I remember saying I wasn't going walking in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, not soon after we headed out, it rained...that should of been my first clue....so I stayed with everyone...we even bought rain ponchos with Canadian leaves on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The more we walked the more it rain and then the lightning started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know me I'm not a big fan of the lightning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finally found our way into the casino and then to find our way out to the mail street to try and head back to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took the scenic route for some reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After rain, being wet, screaming from lightning and getting splashed by passing cars and being cold we finally made it back to the hotel were we all departed into our own rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was still a fun night...sorry there are no pictures to document the night but with the rain I didn't want my camera getting wet and of course the water camera was back at the hotel seeing that I wasn't going to go walking in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-1363304200268789207?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/1363304200268789207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=1363304200268789207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1363304200268789207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/1363304200268789207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-3-of-my-canadian-adventure.html' title='Day 3 of My Canadian Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-nFQcnIe0I/AAAAAAAABkw/dwBAnDtSzW0/s72-c/wedding+day+5-5-10+064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-4133845297966435103</id><published>2010-05-10T15:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T17:33:57.700-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day Two of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday was spent visiting The Falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got up and walked across the border to the American side to do a tour called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cave of the Winds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The walk looked further than it was and we had lots of  opportunity for great photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here I am with my cousin Lonnie as we walked across &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rainbow Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get to the American side. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469763284443489570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-iAuia6ZSI/AAAAAAAABj4/OS5E2mTV2hM/s320/me+and+lonnie+the+falls.jpg" /&gt;This is the border line between the United States and Canada&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469760640557200354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-h-UpLTM-I/AAAAAAAABjw/M_nDzRLXoM4/s320/falls+american+side+013.JPG" /&gt;This is a look out point looking down and to the sides of the Falls.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures just don't capture it's beauty nor the sound of the rushing water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469741558271263090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs96HzQXI/AAAAAAAABjo/BmooaKaBNYA/s320/falls+american+side+020.JPG" /&gt;If you look closely you can see a rainbow down below in the mist of the falls, if you click on the picture and make the picture bigger you can see the rainbow better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the back ground across the lake you can see The Sheraton where we stayed...as you can tell the view is much better from the Canadian side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs9DLlvEI/AAAAAAAABjg/eGXwqKLgZ-E/s1600/falls+american+side+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469741543523204162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs9DLlvEI/AAAAAAAABjg/eGXwqKLgZ-E/s320/falls+american+side+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here I am doing our walk of the Cave of The winds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must say this was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AWESOME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You walk up different levels of stairs that were built along the edge of the falls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you get to climb up and feel the rushing water, the winds get stronger and stronger, the water is freezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was one of the best things I have ever done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture below is pretty much the calm before the storm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They give you these yellow rain coats which aren't flattering but help keep you dry cause you do get wet and some rubber sandals...which I kept to take to the beach house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs8F4dhiI/AAAAAAAABjY/LIxvM5nKJ7c/s1600/falls+american+side+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469741527068411426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs8F4dhiI/AAAAAAAABjY/LIxvM5nKJ7c/s320/falls+american+side+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After our tour we went and had lunch at The Hard Rock and then headed back across the border.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We relaxed a little and then went and had dinner at The Rainbow Room next door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't bad but for the price and type of place it was, it could of been better but I don't think they really care about the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can tell we had the most excellent view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs6zFZcbI/AAAAAAAABjQ/dXgMealDnII/s1600/niagra+falls+canada+5-4+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469741504842527154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs6zFZcbI/AAAAAAAABjQ/dXgMealDnII/s320/niagra+falls+canada+5-4+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner we headed to the room and this was our view....the falls lit up in color. We talked and then hit the hay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a wonderful beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs6UJo_II/AAAAAAAABjI/AGY_8XUCr5c/s1600/niagra+falls+canada+5-4+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469741496538823810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-hs6UJo_II/AAAAAAAABjI/AGY_8XUCr5c/s320/niagra+falls+canada+5-4+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I would love to share ALL my pictures with you as there are many but just not enough room in this blog. I already had to go back twice and cut some out as to not make the post too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tune in tomorrow for Day 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5965407925176097539-4133845297966435103?l=robin-harris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/feeds/4133845297966435103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5965407925176097539&amp;postID=4133845297966435103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4133845297966435103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5965407925176097539/posts/default/4133845297966435103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robin-harris.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-two-of-my-canadian-adventure.html' title='Day Two of My Canadian Adventure'/><author><name>Robin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08975750375554802334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-iAuia6ZSI/AAAAAAAABj4/OS5E2mTV2hM/s72-c/me+and+lonnie+the+falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5965407925176097539.post-2169035351480359823</id><published>2010-05-09T22:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:56:07.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Day One of My Canadian Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday, May 3, 2010 6:35 am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got in my Yukon and headed to Bush International Airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destination....Buffalo, New York to meet my cousin Lonnie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There we rented a car and headed to the border.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Destination....Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476249524734066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7q6BbiHI/AAAAAAAABiM/jophFeFyLl8/s320/niagra+falls+5-3+070.JPG" /&gt;Crossing the border was a little intimidating. Canadian border patrol...not so friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we got through...did a couple turn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;arounds&lt;/span&gt;, we arrived at The Sheraton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fallsview&lt;/span&gt;, the closest hotel to the falls. We checked into our room and this was our view from our room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The falls straight ahead is located on the American side and the one to the right is called the Horseshoe Falls and is located on the Canadian side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476233004426834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7p8erplI/AAAAAAAABiE/upHlehv_VQY/s320/niagra+falls+5-3+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And focusing more to the right side looking out of our room is Horseshoe Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7pqeZN9I/AAAAAAAABh8/jRPam9BngqA/s1600/niagra+falls+5-3+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476228171380690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7pqeZN9I/AAAAAAAABh8/jRPam9BngqA/s320/niagra+falls+5-3+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After getting settled in our room we headed out to walk around the area near our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;This area is called Clinton Hill and is pretty much set up as an amusement park but designed along the street. There are haunted houses, wax museums, arcades and much more.&lt;br /&gt;Here you can see the back side of our hotel from the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7F2DUyOI/AAAAAAAABh0/QRntOagypqc/s1600/niagra+falls+5-3+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475612803778786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7F2DUyOI/AAAAAAAABh0/QRntOagypqc/s320/niagra+falls+5-3+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bet ya haven't seen a Burger King like this one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7FblORqI/AAAAAAAABhs/w2rCYC38hDc/s1600/niagra+falls+5-3+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475605698201250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wT-wZEUtKv4/S-d7FblORqI/AAAAAAAABhs/w2rCYC38hDc/s320/niagra+falls+5-3+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walke
