<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:07:34.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Today's beautiful moments and tomarrow's beautiful memories.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Danyel Hawkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08772737182912754028</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' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-4304175199877862150</id><published>2011-12-19T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:54:58.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new start</title><content type='html'>A lot has changed. If any of you want to continue reading about me please leave a comment and I will give you the new address. I will be going threw and taking things off this site after some harassing text messages from my ex husband. According to him I was never a Rice so for you Rices that still follow...If I was never a part of your family then nether was Charles. Please do not write about my son since you don't have my (His only parent's) permission. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-4304175199877862150?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4304175199877862150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-start.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4304175199877862150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4304175199877862150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-start.html' title='A new start'/><author><name>Danyel Hawkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08772737182912754028</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-593594886308819855.post-3411042743311947223</id><published>2011-05-23T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T17:14:39.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 While 24</title><content type='html'>I did a list when I was 23 and although they didn't all get done I felt like I had accomplished something. So here is the list for while I am 24...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Say Family Prayer (We do good M-Th in the mornings, So we need to get better in the evenings and when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; is off work.)&lt;br /&gt;2) Study Scriptures (I dint finish the Old Testament. This time I have a book I want to study from. Hope it helps)&lt;br /&gt;3) Build a Stronger Relationship With Heavenly Father (Last year one of my goals was to feel the spirit again and I do just not as strong as it use to be. I want my relationship to be stronger.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Work on Family History (On Ancestry and on the scrapbook.)&lt;br /&gt;5) Show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; How Much I love Him (I don't feel like I do enough to show him how I feel.)&lt;br /&gt;6) Go Camping&lt;br /&gt;7) Make Healthier Food Choices&lt;br /&gt;8) Brush Teeth once a day (I did so good at this till life got busy.)&lt;br /&gt;9) Put Money into Savings (I would like ti to be at $3000 by the end of the year)&lt;br /&gt;10) Exercise More&lt;br /&gt;11) Stop Drinking Soda (I don't feel good when I drink it so might as well stop. Right)&lt;br /&gt;12) Wash Face once a Week (I have never been a girlie girl but feel it important to keep by body clean)&lt;br /&gt;13) Do Something Just for me once a Month (This could be anything from window shopping to getting my nails done.)&lt;br /&gt;14) Organize the Pantry (And keep it that way)&lt;br /&gt;15) Keep up on the house work&lt;br /&gt;16) Try something new&lt;br /&gt;17) Get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pedi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Blog once a week&lt;br /&gt;19) Learn to make Tamales&lt;br /&gt;20) Make Quilt Top&lt;br /&gt;21) Make Bed skirt&lt;br /&gt;22) Make seat covers&lt;br /&gt;23) Get Books For One of my Collections. (As in I will now have the whole set)&lt;br /&gt;24) Read four new books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3411042743311947223?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3411042743311947223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2011/05/24-while-24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3411042743311947223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3411042743311947223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2011/05/24-while-24.html' title='24 While 24'/><author><name>Danyel Hawkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08772737182912754028</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-593594886308819855.post-5932076687205099300</id><published>2009-09-17T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T06:43:32.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinegar</title><content type='html'>Vinegar who would have thunk it. I was sitting there thinking about how if vinegar softens the water in the wash why would it not work in the dishwasher. I turned to the kitchen section and there it was. All you do is add Distilled White Vinegar to the rinse plate or the spot that you normally put your jet dry. White Vinegar is $2 a gallon Jet dry $3 for a small bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When It Worked. I now have spot free dishes. They are crystal clear. Jet Dry did not work this well. I highly recommenced this. And its not a chemical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5932076687205099300?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5932076687205099300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinegar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5932076687205099300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5932076687205099300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/vinegar.html' title='Vinegar'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3113412640968827771</id><published>2009-09-11T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:43:02.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TSH</title><content type='html'>So as some of you know we have been in an on going battle to get my thyroid levels at a normal or regular level. Well today I went to the doctors and he gave us the news that all looked good and the numbers were starting to stay level. So my next appointment is 9-11-2010&lt;br /&gt;Sweet I know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3113412640968827771?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3113412640968827771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/tsh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3113412640968827771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3113412640968827771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/tsh.html' title='TSH'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6357602057184111544</id><published>2009-09-01T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:33:07.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Once a week we dig out the finger paints and I let the boys paint. They both love it. Ethan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;asks&lt;/span&gt; everyday to paint and Holland loves to splash. They are so cute and it keeps them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occupied&lt;/span&gt; for thirty minuets to an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp05PddTBNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uiQT6x3PgKw/s1600-h/DSCN0576%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp05PddTBNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uiQT6x3PgKw/s400/DSCN0576%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376516467918570706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp03wO5R7VI/AAAAAAAAAc0/s_f62LLJGLo/s1600-h/DSCN0575%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp03wO5R7VI/AAAAAAAAAc0/s_f62LLJGLo/s400/DSCN0575%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376514831921835346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp02Qs3ZWpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-DSid9wIqMM/s1600-h/DSCN0574%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp02Qs3ZWpI/AAAAAAAAAcs/-DSid9wIqMM/s400/DSCN0574%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376513190699555474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6357602057184111544?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6357602057184111544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/once-week-we-dig-out-finger-paints-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6357602057184111544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6357602057184111544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/09/once-week-we-dig-out-finger-paints-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sp05PddTBNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uiQT6x3PgKw/s72-c/DSCN0576%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-4962076913544099181</id><published>2009-08-27T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T06:38:01.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eco</title><content type='html'>So I know that this is weird but I picked up a book that has recipes for home made, all natural cleaners. I want to give it a try. I think that I will start with something simple like laundry soap or fabric softener. Hear is the recipe. This one includes both the soap and softener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard Water Formula&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup Soap Flakes&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup Washing Soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Cup Borax&lt;br /&gt;2 Cups Vinegar&lt;br /&gt;10 drops essential Oil of Choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine the soap, washing soda, and borax in a heavy plastic container. Blend Vinegar and Oil in a separate container, preferably one with a pour spout. Use 1/2 cup of the soap mixture for washing; add 1/2 cup Vinegar mixture during the rinse cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know me not having ever done this is there somewhere around here that I can buy Soap flakes/pure bar soap, washing soda, and Borax?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I try this I will let you all know how it works out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-4962076913544099181?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4962076913544099181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/eco.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4962076913544099181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4962076913544099181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/eco.html' title='Eco'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7036220541573296177</id><published>2009-08-20T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T06:28:01.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puzzled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/So1OnHZpQ7I/AAAAAAAAAck/fK3gan-WaQg/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372036364431344562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/So1OnHZpQ7I/AAAAAAAAAck/fK3gan-WaQg/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week Ethan wanted to work on his puzzles and did not want any help. The above is what he ended up with. Now keep in mind he did not force any into place and he used all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt;. He was so cute. He stood up and yelled "I did it" So sweet. If we all could be a little more like him. I also included what the puzzle was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/So1OiRGKnjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/qI6X5anCdSc/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372036281134652978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/So1OiRGKnjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/qI6X5anCdSc/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7036220541573296177?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7036220541573296177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/puzzled.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7036220541573296177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7036220541573296177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/puzzled.html' title='Puzzled'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/So1OnHZpQ7I/AAAAAAAAAck/fK3gan-WaQg/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5463419222872916756</id><published>2009-08-11T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:44:18.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SoGDSl1i1kI/AAAAAAAAAcE/vR4sgb0TuaA/s1600-h/DSCN0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SoGDSl1i1kI/AAAAAAAAAcE/vR4sgb0TuaA/s400/DSCN0569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716586219918914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am very Happy to announce that my sweet husband and I have made it to the three year mark. Yeah we did it. In the past three years we have gone through a lot. Money struggles, a life changing move, fights, vacations, the birth and death of a child... The list goes on and on but we have survived and become better people for it. Maybe in the year to come we will have a few of these things happen. Buy a house (we need to set up an appointment with a mortgage concealer), Go to the temple, Get a dog (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; wants one but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-rec is a house), Camping with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to take a few minuets to tell everyone how much I love my husband I don't think I could have asked for a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Reasons I Love My Marriage&lt;br /&gt;1 I have a great husband who loves me&lt;br /&gt;2 I know that I can get through anything with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; by my side&lt;br /&gt;3 I love my sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; with all my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5463419222872916756?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5463419222872916756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/3-years.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5463419222872916756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5463419222872916756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/3-years.html' title='3 Years'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SoGDSl1i1kI/AAAAAAAAAcE/vR4sgb0TuaA/s72-c/DSCN0569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7792554910798513890</id><published>2009-08-10T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:14:16.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals</title><content type='html'>So last month I posted some goals. Well I did an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; job at sitting up straight and my reading needs some work still. Same goals this month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7792554910798513890?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7792554910798513890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/goals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7792554910798513890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7792554910798513890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/goals.html' title='Goals'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3223876710815058624</id><published>2009-07-31T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:32:23.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan River Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPEXpeImZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/yjt5ZpS41wc/s1600-h/DSC_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPEXpeImZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/yjt5ZpS41wc/s400/DSC_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364847491676674450" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPFCk-WQtI/AAAAAAAAAb8/8ihTRAVl17Y/s1600-h/DSC_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPFCk-WQtI/AAAAAAAAAb8/8ihTRAVl17Y/s400/DSC_0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364848229203985106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPE1FoDrzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Z2_7-NiynLM/s1600-h/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPE1FoDrzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Z2_7-NiynLM/s400/DSC_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364847997450694450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home from the family reunion we spent the night in Utah. On our way out of town we stopped by the Jordan River Temple and got some pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3223876710815058624?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3223876710815058624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/jordan-river-temple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3223876710815058624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3223876710815058624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/jordan-river-temple.html' title='Jordan River Temple'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPEXpeImZI/AAAAAAAAAbs/yjt5ZpS41wc/s72-c/DSC_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-9154188873807721149</id><published>2009-07-31T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:27:09.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miller Family Reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPDRRd5K0I/AAAAAAAAAbk/DhkYwl0CcoI/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPDRRd5K0I/AAAAAAAAAbk/DhkYwl0CcoI/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364846282642369346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Whole Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPC_Ci6y5I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Lgs_yHE9bNA/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPC_Ci6y5I/AAAAAAAAAbc/Lgs_yHE9bNA/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364845969399270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Miller Family&lt;br /&gt;Melanie (37), Ray (66), Evan (33), Jodi (30), Starleen (44)&lt;br /&gt;Cindy (46), Eva (63), Melinda (39)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Ray (35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPClI7iIKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Twtgh0kok0I/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPClI7iIKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Twtgh0kok0I/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364845524436525218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Miller Family&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa (66), Grandma (63)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPB-kpgIYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qt8PHMis1JI/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPB-kpgIYI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Qt8PHMis1JI/s400/DSC_0235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364844861862191490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hibbert Extended Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPBsez_dtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/CbE_bJmDtTQ/s1600-h/DSC_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPBsez_dtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/CbE_bJmDtTQ/s400/DSC_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364844551057929938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hibbert Family&lt;br /&gt;John (46), Daniel (15), John (24), Andy (20)&lt;br /&gt;Amanda (18), Cindy (46)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Heidi (23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPBY_tcvPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/tUgbuRfB1xE/s1600-h/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPBY_tcvPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/tUgbuRfB1xE/s400/DSC_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364844216291474674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hibbert Family&lt;br /&gt;Eva, John (24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPAqRsBcrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/3YHfykeYZqw/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPAqRsBcrI/AAAAAAAAAa0/3YHfykeYZqw/s400/DSC_0224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843413663478450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Extended Bennett and Hawkins Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPAWsXHNiI/AAAAAAAAAas/PQr20JD71Pc/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPAWsXHNiI/AAAAAAAAAas/PQr20JD71Pc/s400/DSC_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364843077226149410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Bennett And Hawkins Family&lt;br /&gt;Tony (29), Danyel (22)&lt;br /&gt;Jeff (60), Starleen (44), Brandi (16)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Josh (39), Megan (24), Levi (19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO__tb5uBI/AAAAAAAAAak/Yda91ntcXPk/s1600-h/DSC_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO__tb5uBI/AAAAAAAAAak/Yda91ntcXPk/s400/DSC_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364842682377680914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Rice Family&lt;br /&gt;Doran (25), Danyel (22)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO-ziZxj8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/wDcE4LPPIoE/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO-ziZxj8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/wDcE4LPPIoE/s400/DSC_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364841373745909698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Martinez Family&lt;br /&gt;Angelina (8), Ricky (15), Meranda (15)&lt;br /&gt;Keylie (6), Melinda (39), Brian (2)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Jose (40)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO_N3Mkg4I/AAAAAAAAAac/JAL5sB6fTUY/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnO_N3Mkg4I/AAAAAAAAAac/JAL5sB6fTUY/s400/DSC_0211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364841826004272002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Extended Capistran Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnOx3HN3ntI/AAAAAAAAAaE/H67KC-tLwKI/s1600-h/DSC_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnOx3HN3ntI/AAAAAAAAAaE/H67KC-tLwKI/s400/DSC_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364827141516533458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Capistran Family&lt;br /&gt;Eva (21), Emily (19),&lt;br /&gt;Natasha (16), Melanie (32), Ashley (18),&lt;br /&gt;Colton (4), Coda (2mon.), Travis (13), Melody (8)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Alfredo (44), Jason (13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNC51fpTZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/m55x8Tt_AvU/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364705142508178834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNC51fpTZI/AAAAAAAAAZU/m55x8Tt_AvU/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharp Family&lt;br /&gt;Jordan (23), Harker (1), Eva (21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNCQDw6rVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PlveY-bkdd0/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364704424784211282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNCQDw6rVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PlveY-bkdd0/s400/DSC_0201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hansen Family&lt;br /&gt;Chase (21), Emily (19)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnOw37bnESI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/BeVsTKvvT98/s1600-h/DSC_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnOw37bnESI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/BeVsTKvvT98/s400/DSC_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364826056021184802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Miller Family&lt;br /&gt;Brice (12), Meranda (16), Dylan (13)&lt;br /&gt;Not Pictured Ray (36), Janet (41), Danny (21),&lt;br /&gt;Ray (19), Drake (5), Jade (3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNAAH9Oq7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/OEMyoVRG448/s1600-h/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364701952008432562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnNAAH9Oq7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/OEMyoVRG448/s400/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miller Family&lt;br /&gt;Bacardi (7), Evan (33), Troy (10), Cody (14) &lt;/div&gt;Not Pictured Evan Al (16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM_fy6V26I/AAAAAAAAAY0/mAmdQy2ZMmY/s1600-h/DSC_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364701396603362210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM_fy6V26I/AAAAAAAAAY0/mAmdQy2ZMmY/s400/DSC_0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clausen Family&lt;br /&gt;Jodi (30), Mike (33)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justin (2), Elizabeth (1), Adam (4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM-qYE22hI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1ZVWg-IXh6k/s1600-h/DSC_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364700478866643474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM-qYE22hI/AAAAAAAAAYs/1ZVWg-IXh6k/s400/DSC_0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting For Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM6C3CFL2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/XaEC7Cz30t0/s1600-h/DSC_0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364695401935220578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM6C3CFL2I/AAAAAAAAAYc/XaEC7Cz30t0/s400/DSC_0157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Skits at Campfire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amanda (18), Ashley (16)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM5ssEXqfI/AAAAAAAAAYU/F4LcUyKzp34/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364695021034908146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM5ssEXqfI/AAAAAAAAAYU/F4LcUyKzp34/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Campfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM5br4k9wI/AAAAAAAAAYM/hWrUS62IVeo/s1600-h/DSC_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364694728927672066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM5br4k9wI/AAAAAAAAAYM/hWrUS62IVeo/s400/DSC_0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Campfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM4056PjZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qUAM55mkeFE/s1600-h/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364694062677855634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM4056PjZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/qUAM55mkeFE/s400/DSC_0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coda (2 months), Colton (3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM4k3ZajJI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WAgXTd7gWD0/s1600-h/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364693787125386386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM4k3ZajJI/AAAAAAAAAX8/WAgXTd7gWD0/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coda (2 months)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM3IlgPyjI/AAAAAAAAAX0/R_xRx-F0-cA/s1600-h/DSC_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364692201774238258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM3IlgPyjI/AAAAAAAAAX0/R_xRx-F0-cA/s400/DSC_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Harker (1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM2500mbEI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iKZ16LF9Gjk/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364691948188101698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM2500mbEI/AAAAAAAAAXs/iKZ16LF9Gjk/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Harker (1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM2YeoCasI/AAAAAAAAAXk/eUMaQUOiDjE/s1600-h/DSC_0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364691375294147266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnM2YeoCasI/AAAAAAAAAXk/eUMaQUOiDjE/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Colton (3), Melody (almost 8)&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-9154188873807721149?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9154188873807721149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/miller-family-reunion-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9154188873807721149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9154188873807721149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/miller-family-reunion-2009.html' title='Miller Family Reunion 2009'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SnPDRRd5K0I/AAAAAAAAAbk/DhkYwl0CcoI/s72-c/DSC_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5621116761524395991</id><published>2009-07-22T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T21:34:10.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys and My Toys Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SmfnkAUejXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/HDnrOxmil1E/s1600-h/DSCN0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361508487155060082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SmfnkAUejXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/HDnrOxmil1E/s400/DSCN0559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgan's Bike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sme4KjaJW_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HAsT1XpmPbw/s1600-h/DSCN0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361456372850973682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sme4KjaJW_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/HAsT1XpmPbw/s400/DSCN0558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Parental Advisory on Doran's bke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sme33N9D6oI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-H0Y7yZlrxc/s1600-h/DSCN0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361456040674323074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sme33N9D6oI/AAAAAAAAAXE/-H0Y7yZlrxc/s400/DSCN0557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doran and Nathan with the cricut. Morgan in back by the fish tank applying his sticker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5621116761524395991?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5621116761524395991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/boys-and-my-toys-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5621116761524395991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5621116761524395991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/boys-and-my-toys-pics.html' title='The Boys and My Toys Pics'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SmfnkAUejXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/HDnrOxmil1E/s72-c/DSCN0559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2033811646412656749</id><published>2009-07-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:05:27.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>So we got back from Oregon OK. We have pictures and I will post those latter. We had a good time but I hope that next time we have the money to fly up. We left here at five pm on Wednesday, picked up Anthony in Provo and four am, got to Aunt Melanie's at ten am. We sat outside and visited. At five we got back in the car and headed to Grandma Hawkins for a visit. Grandpa and Doran had a good visit, Doran said they talked about hunting and fishing. Anthony worked on the computer that is in Chinese and Grandma and I played card games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we drove the  two hour trip to Oregon for the family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will have to post more latter. Work awaits. See you latter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-2033811646412656749?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2033811646412656749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2033811646412656749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2033811646412656749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6458916972519820614</id><published>2009-07-15T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:08:44.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys and My Toys</title><content type='html'>Last week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; and his brothers got into a creative mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I better start at the beginning. A few years ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; bought me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cricut&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas and I love having it. I use it for many different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; the boys (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;, Morgan, and Nathan) went up to Prescott to do some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;biking&lt;/span&gt;. When they got back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; called to see if I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; with them coming over to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt;. This was fine they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; clean so its not a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;strain&lt;/span&gt; on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got here the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wii&lt;/span&gt; stood forgotten as the circled around my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Cricut&lt;/span&gt; and started to play. A few minuets later Morgan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;proclaimed&lt;/span&gt; that he wanted to buy himself one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; if these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;macho&lt;/span&gt; men knew that they were playing with a scrapbook and craft Machine and if that would have made it any less tempting to play with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6458916972519820614?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6458916972519820614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/boys-and-my-toys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6458916972519820614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6458916972519820614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/boys-and-my-toys.html' title='The Boys and My Toys'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5473375887388369314</id><published>2009-07-08T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:47:54.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monthly Goals</title><content type='html'>So I have been thinking about this for a while. I hat "New Year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Resolutions&lt;/span&gt;" because a few months down the line you start to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;peater&lt;/span&gt; off. I want to work on one goal a month. I think if I get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;good at it by the end of the month then it wont seem like such a big thing. So here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiritual - Read my Scriptures every day (I do read them but its more like once a week. I know I can do better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Physical&lt;/span&gt; - Sit up strait ( I have been reading about the core &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mussels&lt;/span&gt; and thought to my self that there would be no point in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;strengthening&lt;/span&gt; them if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; do it right the first time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the month has already started but I will try my best to do it. Will report Back at the end of the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5473375887388369314?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5473375887388369314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/monthly-goals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5473375887388369314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5473375887388369314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/monthly-goals.html' title='Monthly Goals'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8126686142330198084</id><published>2009-07-07T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:35:46.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNcAI2jUkI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MhjoxHW2hk4/s1600-h/DSCN0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNX475kXmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/qUbl8djmHP4/s400/DSCN0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355721017537093218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8126686142330198084?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8126686142330198084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/camping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8126686142330198084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8126686142330198084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNcAI2jUkI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MhjoxHW2hk4/s72-c/DSCN0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5884621707223691930</id><published>2009-07-07T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:08:20.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doran and Morgan Moutain Biking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNVj0qHMuI/AAAAAAAAAWk/rE2EzTY4edY/s1600-h/DSCN0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNVj0qHMuI/AAAAAAAAAWk/rE2EzTY4edY/s400/DSCN0509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355718455792710370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNTclx08HI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TwZVVi0Qd0s/s1600-h/DSCN0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNTclx08HI/AAAAAAAAAWc/TwZVVi0Qd0s/s400/DSCN0507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355716132516196466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5884621707223691930?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5884621707223691930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/doran-and-morgan-moutain-biking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5884621707223691930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5884621707223691930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/doran-and-morgan-moutain-biking.html' title='Doran and Morgan Moutain Biking'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNVj0qHMuI/AAAAAAAAAWk/rE2EzTY4edY/s72-c/DSCN0509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2457198017853085513</id><published>2009-07-07T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:46:35.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan and Holland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNRcwSUIYI/AAAAAAAAAWU/o_UGyu-E45Q/s1600-h/DSCN0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNQ-kSp0sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/l-R_Pzii1kk/s400/DSCN0477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355713417697678018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNQ-kSp0sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/l-R_Pzii1kk/s1600-h/DSCN0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNQ-kSp0sI/AAAAAAAAAWE/l-R_Pzii1kk/s400/DSCN0477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355713417697678018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-2457198017853085513?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2457198017853085513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/ethan-and-holland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2457198017853085513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2457198017853085513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/ethan-and-holland.html' title='Ethan and Holland'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SlNRcwSUIYI/AAAAAAAAAWU/o_UGyu-E45Q/s72-c/DSCN0479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1372019302373117785</id><published>2009-07-07T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T06:37:52.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>So I got up with Doran this morning and it seems that this is the only time of day that we have internet. I will try to post some pictures but no promises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1372019302373117785?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1372019302373117785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/catch-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1372019302373117785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1372019302373117785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6291035586893905784</id><published>2009-06-25T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:12:14.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Out</title><content type='html'>Yesterday afternoon Ethan Wanted to play with a toy that Holland had so he took it. When I made him give it back he started to throw a fit. I told him that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; throw fits and asked him if he wanted to sit on time out. He of course said no. I told him that if he did it again (Taking the toy and throwing a fit when he had to give it back) he would sit on time out. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acknowledged&lt;/span&gt; that and I turned around to pick up some toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turned back Ethan had decided to take the toy again. I told him to give it back and he started to throw a fit. He looked at me and ran back to his room. I follow him back there and he is sitting on the rocking chair with his arms folded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;ME: Ethan what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;ETHAN: Indie sit time out.&lt;br /&gt;ME: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk to get the door because McKenzie is there and Ethan starts howling at the thought that the toy is leaving. I decide to let him off so he can say goodbye to Holland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME: Ethan are you ready to get up?&lt;br /&gt;Ethan: Yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dano&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ME: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; come here.&lt;br /&gt;ETHAN: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dano&lt;/span&gt;. I sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dano&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ME: Are you going to be a good boy for me?&lt;br /&gt;ETHAN: Indie be good boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walks out to the front room and gives Holland a hug and says hes sorry to him too. I love the fact that he is so willing to learn to say sorry. He is such a sweet little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6291035586893905784?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6291035586893905784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6291035586893905784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6291035586893905784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-out.html' title='Time Out'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3140272348686534463</id><published>2009-06-16T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T07:15:27.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And It is Up The Nose</title><content type='html'>So Ethan was in a fowl mood yesterday morning. Now this was not a surprise he is usually cranker on Mondays. I put him in his high chair for breakfast and he decided to throw his Cheerios on the floor. I told him not to and that he needed to eat.&lt;br /&gt;He said "No Danyel"&lt;br /&gt;Well to this I said "Yes Ethan"&lt;br /&gt;I got down to pick up the Cheerios off the floor and when I finished Ethan was sitting there rubbing his nose. I asked him what was wrong with his nose.&lt;br /&gt;He said "Ouch Danyel"&lt;br /&gt;I looked up his nose to see what was wrong and I found that he had decided to shove a cheerio up his nose. I tried having him blow his nose and using q-tips nothing worked...until he started to sneeze. It came out and the rest of Breakfast was fine. Hopefully he has learned not to stick things up his nose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3140272348686534463?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3140272348686534463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-it-is-up-nose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3140272348686534463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3140272348686534463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-it-is-up-nose.html' title='And It is Up The Nose'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8105987314419023119</id><published>2009-06-15T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:47:45.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Monday Morning</title><content type='html'>OK first I have not written in a while because of the lack of Internet. We use someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; and in the Arizona heat we only get it after nine or before six and sometimes in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back from our camping trip yesterday afternoon. We had a lot of fun. We went on a grew hikes, walked around town, and went to antique stores. It was wonderful until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; started to worry about money. He does this all the time and I told him if he is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;worried&lt;/span&gt; about money than maybe he needs to stop spending money on food at work. I don't spend money out of the account unless it is bills, food, or gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that he is worried about next month when I don't watch Ethan for two weeks. I told him that everything will be fine.  Have to go get ready for work. I will upload pictures latter. I might have to take them over to mom and dads to do so.&lt;br /&gt; Talk later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8105987314419023119?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8105987314419023119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-monday-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8105987314419023119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8105987314419023119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-monday-morning.html' title='On a Monday Morning'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5609907810984529084</id><published>2009-06-09T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T13:39:29.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Making Monday: 10 things I like about summer</title><content type='html'>1. Eating watermelon on a hot day. There is nothing better than the slight sugar rush you get as you bite into a firm, juicy piece of watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;2. Flip Flops. I wear them year round but it is nice not to get strange looks like I do in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;3. Camping. I love camping and we went a lot when I was a kid. I'm so happy that I married a man that loves it as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;4. Watching Ethan play in the sprinklers. It brings back memories of being a kid and sneaking the sprinkler under the trampoline even though our parents and grandma said not to. It was worth the spanking.&lt;br /&gt;5. Easier Meals. Doran doesn't care what dinner is when hes hot so I can get by with a few easy meals like Tomato soup and Grilled cheese or even plain tuna sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;6. Jam. I have not had or been able to make it is some time put I use to love canning jam. It was always so much yummier than the stuff you buy at the store.&lt;br /&gt;7. Canning. I know I'm strange but I can remember canning with my mom and always loved how saticfing it was to see and taste the effort I put in. The most important thing I ever learned from my mom came from when we were canning. She told me "What you put in is what comes out." This I have taken on to the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;8. Swimming. Last year I didn't really get to go because I have relay dry hair and swimming makes it worse but Doran bought me some special conditioner for after we swim.&lt;br /&gt;9. Heat. Now those of you that live here might laugh but it gives me an excuse not to go out and exercise.&lt;br /&gt;10. Evening walks. Doran and I take walks sometimes in the evenings during the summer. I love this time because there are no distractions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5609907810984529084?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5609907810984529084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5609907810984529084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5609907810984529084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html' title='Friend Making Monday: 10 things I like about summer'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3635095424226971060</id><published>2009-05-26T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:22:42.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids</title><content type='html'>OK so I know that i am more than a little behind. Here are some things that took place last week at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Setting - It is around 3:45 Ethan is playing with the magnets on the fridge and Holland is wiggling over by the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front door opens. Ethan turns and runs to Holland, lays on top of him, and  says "No ... nu uh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan knew that it was McKenzie there to pick up Holland. So funny because Ethan wants Holland to be there but doesn't want to play with him. He has learned that at 5 months Holland doesn't play much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Setting - 12:30 Ethan is eating his lunch. Doran stops buy to look at a catalog for golf shirts. Ethan loves to see Doran. He talked to Doran about the truck and the wind. Doran made the wind sound and Ethan crackers up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan got peaches for lunch and ate the whole can. He looks up at me a says holding his tummy "Ouchie Danyel" Poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12:50 I take him into his room, lay him down, and say goodnight. He looks up at me and says "night night Doran." He says this three times as I turn on his music and close the blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3:00 I get him up and  this is our conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "Doran?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Doran went bye bye."&lt;br /&gt;Him"Were Doran?" With his sad face.&lt;br /&gt;Me: "He went to the fish store."&lt;br /&gt;Him: "Indi go fish." His eyes light up with Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He calls himself Indi and we don't know why.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3635095424226971060?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3635095424226971060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3635095424226971060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3635095424226971060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids.html' title='Kids'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1972133108168949752</id><published>2009-05-16T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:38:28.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Enemy Number 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sg8WJPz651I/AAAAAAAAAV0/j0lTSN4S4ZI/s1600-h/E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336508431576262482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 53px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sg8WJPz651I/AAAAAAAAAV0/j0lTSN4S4ZI/s200/E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The smooth creamy texture. The ease to get to. This is one of the worst things in the world. I cant help myself. If I am tired, sad, cleaning it is there for me. You might ask yourself what is this that could be so seductive. Well it use to just come in a tub but a few months ago they bottled it up into an even easier to access compressed can. This diabolical product is non-other than Cool Whip. My weakness and yes it is great on cheesecake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1972133108168949752?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1972133108168949752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/public-enemy-number-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1972133108168949752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1972133108168949752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/public-enemy-number-1.html' title='Public Enemy Number 1'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sg8WJPz651I/AAAAAAAAAV0/j0lTSN4S4ZI/s72-c/E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8711785854809848407</id><published>2009-05-11T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:31:07.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta with Creamy Pesto Sause</title><content type='html'>Last Monday I made &lt;a href="http://www.dairygoodness.ca/en/consumers/food/recipes/all/0000/190.htm?recipeid=190"&gt;this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;turned&lt;/span&gt; out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. I think I cooked the white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sauce&lt;/span&gt; to long because it was a little thick. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; loved it. It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; simple to make. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; think I will try this one again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8711785854809848407?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8711785854809848407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasta-with-creamy-pesto-sause.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8711785854809848407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8711785854809848407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/pasta-with-creamy-pesto-sause.html' title='Pasta with Creamy Pesto Sause'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8575064778762999365</id><published>2009-05-09T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T17:28:09.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinners</title><content type='html'>So I have been thinking about how hard it is to eat the same thing week after week. We have been on a food budget of $40 a week. This has been hard and we have pretty much the same meals every week. This summer I want to try a new recipe every week. We do our grocery shopping on Monday because there are just way to many people at Walmart on Saturday. I have scrounged around for some recipes to get me started. This week I wanted to use some of our fresh basil. So I am going to try to make and if I fail and it tastes horrible we will have romen. Will post the recipes and how we liked it as we go along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8575064778762999365?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8575064778762999365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/dinners.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8575064778762999365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8575064778762999365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/dinners.html' title='Dinners'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8579427710488934260</id><published>2009-05-08T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:16:40.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 Randome Things</title><content type='html'>1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT? I have one on the palm of my hand that I got when I was trying to get hot glue off of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM? A mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; says that I snore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO? Everything that is clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW? A house and a baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS? The Rain but we all know how that works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION(S)? My Scrapbooks. They might not look that great but their mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU? 5'4"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC? Only in small rooms that have to much stuff in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK? No but I am scared of what comes out of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY? Ethan. I was laughing so hard I started to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT'S YOUR WORST FEAR? Losing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX? Brown hair, and blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO AT? I've already been proposed to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK? No thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE COLOR TO WEAR? Olive Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU COULD EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE? Costco Cheesecake But it cost to much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVORITE COLOR OF ALL TIME? Sage Green, Ice blue, deep red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED? I have not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; it yet but we are saving up for it. My wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH? On &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND? Old Navy (I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like it for any reason other than their pants have always fit my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;proportions&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHO IS YOUR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;FAV&lt;/span&gt; FEMALE/MALE CELEBRITY? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW? Fish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; has a lot but for my birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; got me a puffer fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT KIND IS IT? Green Puffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING? I think that when its the right person you can fall in love even if they are in their deathbed. Real love is not something you choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHERE IS YOUR FAVORITE PLACE TO VISIT? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;BLONDES&lt;/span&gt; OR BRUNETTES? Brunette...Brunettes have more fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. FAVORITE QUOTE? It is never to late to live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. FAVORITE PLACE? Home with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; when the house is clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF THE USA? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES? Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB? a babysitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. DO YOU THINK EVERYONE OUT THERE HAS A SOUL MATE? No I think there are several people that you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;compatible&lt;/span&gt; with the choice is up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED THIS OUT? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; to put my checks in the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY? Yes. Back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST? Being good with Kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY? My bills paid off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT AND THEIR NAMES? Right now I have one (Charles) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Eventually&lt;/span&gt; 3-4. Names I like are (Haily Jane, Riley May, Chloe Fay, Rider, David)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Not that I know of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. WHAT IS THE BIGGEST TURN OFF OF THE OPPOSITE SEX? When they think that because you are a girl you cant do something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT IS ONE THING YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;LIKED&lt;/span&gt; ABOUT HIGH SCHOOL? Didn't attend high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pantine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Smoked Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY GOOD HABITS? Brush my teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. ARE YOU A JEALOUS PERSON? Sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. DO YOU AGREE WITH FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER? I Clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. DO YOU LIKE YOUR JOB? I love it. I love the two little boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. WHAT'S YOUR MAIN GOAL IN LIFE? Get to the temple and have a forever and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD? Paper dolls my grandma Hawkins would give us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A LITTLE KID? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM? Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE? Mashed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Potato's&lt;/span&gt; all the way I'm an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Idahoan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY/GIRL? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; have to look I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES? Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Dando&lt;/span&gt; (We have been working on Ethan not calling himself a baby. So now he is big boy an&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;d I&lt;/span&gt; am big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Dando&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. IF YOU HAD A SUPER POWER WHAT WOULD IT BE? To blink and have everything put away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOWS? Dollhouse, Sophie, House, Fringe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.WHAT'S THE BEST WAY TO DEAL WITH YOUR ENEMIES? I don't know if I have enemies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR? Blue Bell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Dutch&lt;/span&gt; chocolate, and Homemade vanilla, And Blue bunny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Cookie&lt;/span&gt; dough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. DO YOU HAVE A COMPUTER IN YOUR ROOM? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. PLANS FOR TONIGHT? Movies with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. WHERE DO YOU WANT TO LIVE WHEN YOU ARE OLDER? Here but in a House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS? If you have time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO? TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK? Cherry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;limeade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX? Their eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME? Read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. FAVORITE THING TO HATE? Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVORITE SEASON OF THE YEAR? Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE TYPE OF CANDY? tootsie rolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. HAVE YOU EVER REALLY AND TRULY HAD A BEST FRIEND? Yes...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR HAIR COLOR? Light Brown. I die it a shade darker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. EYE COLOR? Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. SHOE SIZE? 9 wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. FAVORITE FAST FOOD PLACE? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Arby's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. FAVORITE RESTAURANT? Olive Garden &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Applebee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. DO YOU LIKE SUSHI? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. WATCH TV TODAY? Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR? January 1 (The first day of a new year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS? Piano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. REPUBLICAN OR DEMOCRAT? Republican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS? Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS? Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT? Jeans (They fit great but the next day the low rise was not so low rise on me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. WOULD YOU EVER BE A HOUSEWIFE? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING? Book of Mormon and Big blue beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. DESCRIBE YOUR LOVE LIFE? I have a great, wonderful and perfect hubby!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8579427710488934260?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8579427710488934260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/100-randome-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8579427710488934260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8579427710488934260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/100-randome-things.html' title='100 Randome Things'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3837438040717564455</id><published>2009-05-08T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:39:49.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Husband</title><content type='html'>So here I sit thinking about taking a shower. (I have to go to work today) I look down and there are the mothers Day cards that I asked Doran two days ago to take to the post office to put stamps on. (sorry guys I haven't been feeling well so they are store bought). So now I have to leave earlier so I can take them. He is off golfing with a friend (this is starting to get exspensive). Having a husband is like having a two year old. Well I guess I have to get up and ready to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3837438040717564455?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3837438040717564455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3837438040717564455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3837438040717564455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-husband.html' title='My Husband'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3210234295186495787</id><published>2009-05-06T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T07:53:33.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGkG07_YBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6X2D_dTaBOk/s1600-h/e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332723870979809298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGkG07_YBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6X2D_dTaBOk/s200/e3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGkDBApt9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/SPYPeW4N7lA/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332723805501110226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGkDBApt9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/SPYPeW4N7lA/s200/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGj6hQEtSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/U-yPbhDh3II/s1600-h/e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332723659536905506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGj6hQEtSI/AAAAAAAAAVc/U-yPbhDh3II/s200/e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGjoTAs5KI/AAAAAAAAAVU/fLy1e0A84Fg/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332723346476688546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGjoTAs5KI/AAAAAAAAAVU/fLy1e0A84Fg/s200/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holland just loves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ethan's&lt;/span&gt; blocks. So cute. &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/593594886308819855-3210234295186495787?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3210234295186495787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/blocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3210234295186495787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3210234295186495787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/blocks.html' title='Blocks'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SgGkG07_YBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6X2D_dTaBOk/s72-c/e3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5850312012195172488</id><published>2009-05-01T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:33:02.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SfsVAdoLXeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EDXJxvRLo68/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330877681620442594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SfsVAdoLXeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EDXJxvRLo68/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SfsU7x-fI1I/AAAAAAAAAVE/phKr4Ulzwdo/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330877601183376210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SfsU7x-fI1I/AAAAAAAAAVE/phKr4Ulzwdo/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Wednesday I fed Ethan his breakfast which was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cheerios&lt;/span&gt;. after I pored the milk in he wanted to take the bowl from the counter to his high chair. I figured that it would be fine and on the off chance that he spilt I was planing on mopping the floor anyways. He did such a good job. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spills&lt;/span&gt;. He took a few steps and then took a bite. He is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5850312012195172488?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5850312012195172488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-on-wednesday-i-fed-ethan-his.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5850312012195172488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5850312012195172488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-on-wednesday-i-fed-ethan-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SfsVAdoLXeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EDXJxvRLo68/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-862928542267498105</id><published>2009-04-25T22:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:37:11.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me</title><content type='html'>For my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Jeff - Sewing Machine&lt;br /&gt;Brandi - Call&lt;br /&gt;Levi - Call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; - Bike&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad Rice - Money&lt;br /&gt;Kate - Cup and a Hug&lt;br /&gt;Ethan &amp;amp; Cameo - Olive Garden Gift card&lt;br /&gt;Jim, Courtney, Ethan, Bill, McKenzie, Holland - Olive Garden Gift Card, Vase, Flowers&lt;br /&gt;Grandma - Tea Cup, Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nano&lt;/span&gt; - Card, Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all of you. I had a wonderful birthday and look forward to using my gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to Ethan and Holland (You were both wonderful for me and I enjoy spending so much time with you both.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-862928542267498105?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/862928542267498105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-to-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/862928542267498105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/862928542267498105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1403728473149630924</id><published>2009-04-25T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:31:00.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Date</title><content type='html'>So today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; and I had a date we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; go out often due to the price of things. Today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; decided that we were going to go on a date so we started out at noon after lunch and went to cold stone and got Ice Cream (I had a free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coupon&lt;/span&gt; for my birthday). Then we headed to Cracker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxs&lt;/span&gt; (Mini Golf $6 and Go Carts $6) We also had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coupons&lt;/span&gt; for there as a buy one get one free. We then went to dinner to Olive Garden with the gift cards that I got for my birthday from Bill, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;McKenzie&lt;/span&gt;, Holland, Jim, Courtney, Ethan and Ethan, Cameo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; spend much at all. Thank you to all of your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;contributions&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1403728473149630924?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1403728473149630924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-date.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1403728473149630924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1403728473149630924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-date.html' title='The Best Date'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2805014297008689267</id><published>2009-04-20T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:46:18.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wonder of Comunication</title><content type='html'>So as I get Ethan down from his high chair he gives me a hug and says "thank you". He than continues on into the front room and starts to pick up his blankets and heads to his room. I follow him and as he puts them into his crib I ask him "Ethan what are you doing?" He looks up at me and says "Blankets night night." I figure that he is just putting his blankets to bed. I go back to the kitchen to clean his high chair. A few minuets later he comes out and with tears running down his face he comes to me and says "Go night night please." So sweet I go in and lay him down and as I walk out of the room he falls to sleep. His normal nap is 1:30-3:00 today he slept 12:00-3:00 and I had to wake him up. He is so sweet and life is starting to get easy now that he can tell me what he wants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-2805014297008689267?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2805014297008689267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/wonder-of-comunication.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2805014297008689267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2805014297008689267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/wonder-of-comunication.html' title='The Wonder of Comunication'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-9121442754626315141</id><published>2009-04-17T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:20:27.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so fun</title><content type='html'>Mom Rice had a link from her blog to this site. It was so much fun. I find it funny that all of mine are based off of a white shade.  I dont think anyone knows this but my favorite color is white. I love white it is so clean and crisp. Well I have to get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your personal style is a mix of 3 specific styles:&lt;br /&gt;55% &lt;a class="morelink selected" onclick="switchCategories(this, 'Cottage_Chic');return false;" href="http://www.sproost.com/StyleEngine/results#" jquery1240020309792="12"&gt;Cottage Chic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27% &lt;a class="morelink" onclick="switchCategories(this, 'Classic');return false;" href="http://www.sproost.com/StyleEngine/results#" jquery1240020309792="10"&gt;Classic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18% &lt;a class="morelink" onclick="switchCategories(this, 'Nantucket_Style');return false;" href="http://www.sproost.com/StyleEngine/results#" jquery1240020309792="11"&gt;Nantucket Style&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cottage Chic&lt;br /&gt;Who says that cottages can't be modern and chic? Who says that they have to be floral and cheesy? Not you!&lt;br /&gt;You love the carefree spirit that the cottage interior inspires, but you are also serious about your appreciation for modern art and hip treasures. You love old and new alike, and love to highlight them all to expose the uniqueness of each. What better way to show off these treasures than with a light background?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325848617182797074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sek3GYqvnRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/LUFofdQRITE/s400/e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic&lt;br /&gt;What's old is new again! The beauty of Classic style is how well it takes all of the beautiful forms, colors and textures of the past and reinvents them in a way that feels both fresh and inspired.&lt;br /&gt;The style itself is a mix of European influences and French, English and Italian antiques and replicas are often used together. Furniture is well proportioned and comfortable and the rooms give off an air of sophistication and grace. Oil paintings depicting still-life or nature scenes and emphasizing symmetry of pairs helps maintain the traditional nature of the room. Windows are often covered with opulent fabric shades and/or drapery.&lt;br /&gt;Traditional rooms give off an air of history that seems to say "I was here long before you, and will remain long after you've gone." And yet, even with this level of sophistication, the rooms are soft and inviting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325848694851827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sek3K6Ae98I/AAAAAAAAAUs/5f1BfPKa9Yg/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nantucket Style&lt;br /&gt;Oh how you love the beach! Who doesn't, right? And so your dream home is either perched in your favorite beach town, or you've brought that favorite beach town into your house.&lt;br /&gt;Your art and accessories speak directly to the activities that are found at the beach. Pieces of driftwood you found here, pictures or paintings of the amazing views there. Things that remind you of the coast - surf boards or fishing boats - are found throughout the house. The feeling of the seaside is both abstract and literal in the design of your space. The fabrics are natural, cottons and linens and are light in color and touch. Much of the furniture is wood or wood framed (the lighter the better, think driftwood!) and wicker, when done right, is a must.&lt;br /&gt;And since your true inspiration is the sea, the colors and textures in your home are the same that you would find at your favorite beach: white, light beiges and grays of the sand and driftwood, a variety of blues for the ocean and sky, and greens and vibrant blues of the sea glass but the key is white! Your space should feel light and airy and give off the mood one has when at the beach: laid back!&lt;br /&gt;Your furniture is comfortable and the layout is cozy. The more it reminds you of actually sitting on the warm sand, the better! And what do you do at the beach? Hang out with family and friends - and your home is just an extension of this play place. And though the space is filled with large white furniture, it somehow manages to feel both durable and casual &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325848947466735762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sek3ZnEkkJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/MVd4E-OpnN0/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&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/593594886308819855-9121442754626315141?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9121442754626315141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-so-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9121442754626315141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9121442754626315141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-so-fun.html' title='This is so fun'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sek3GYqvnRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/LUFofdQRITE/s72-c/e2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5074661364293374740</id><published>2009-04-13T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:01:43.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Problem</title><content type='html'>So Doran and I were talking a few days ago about how he doesn't like the tires that are on the car. We have been having problems with the air and the sides round weird so they always look flat. Well last night we dropped Kate off at home with her glucose level on the rise (She said she wanted to see if she could hit 200) We stopped at Walmart to get a patch kit for Doran's bike so he could get to work. &lt;br /&gt;We are about a mile and a half from the house when Doran notices the light that tells you the tire pressure is off. Doran drove a little farther then decided he should check the tires. He gets out and announces that the tire is flat. Well me thinking we could drive to the gas station and put air in it because it is always as Doran says for anything that is a little low on pressure Flat. So I get out of the car to see how flat it is. Well after 40 mins of trying to figured out the spar tire we were on our way. We now get to buy new tires before our trip to Oregon in July. &lt;br /&gt;I am thinking this. One of the tires would have had a problem on the way and this was the way to prevent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMyknU3wKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/hH-mMdMM5VU/s1600-h/DSCN0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154789095260322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMyknU3wKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/hH-mMdMM5VU/s400/DSCN0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324155913972416562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMzmF0fADI/AAAAAAAAAUc/i3gdPzwpTp4/s400/DSCN0454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMv8RCNxXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/mDTpnfNvppI/s1600-h/DSCN0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324151896893408626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMv8RCNxXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/mDTpnfNvppI/s400/DSCN0456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5074661364293374740?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5074661364293374740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/problem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5074661364293374740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5074661364293374740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/problem.html' title='A Problem'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMyknU3wKI/AAAAAAAAAUU/hH-mMdMM5VU/s72-c/DSCN0453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6649985709058867658</id><published>2009-04-13T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T05:25:25.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuoiP8qLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/auHw5jaYrwc/s1600-h/DSCN0440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324150458405398706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuoiP8qLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/auHw5jaYrwc/s400/DSCN0440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuRmKMRZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/eO3xvQcQ564/s1600-h/DSCN0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324150064318006674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuRmKMRZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/eO3xvQcQ564/s400/DSCN0452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuA842jkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/tuzXiOMZ3c4/s1600-h/DSCN0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324149778361519682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuA842jkI/AAAAAAAAAT0/tuzXiOMZ3c4/s400/DSCN0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday we had Easter dinner and the egg hunt at Grandmas. This year was a lot more calm. I enjoyed it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; and I got 30 eggs. More than we have gotten in the last two years.&lt;br /&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/593594886308819855-6649985709058867658?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6649985709058867658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6649985709058867658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6649985709058867658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SeMuoiP8qLI/AAAAAAAAAUE/auHw5jaYrwc/s72-c/DSCN0440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6726845183069555148</id><published>2009-04-09T05:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:40:23.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husbands</title><content type='html'>Why is it that anytime you tell a husband something he never listens. For the past few weeks I have told Doran the the business cards were going to be $40 for 250 a little high but the are two sided and look wonderful and professional. So I got them yesterday and brought them home and Doran loved them then he asked again how much they would cost. As I had already told him they were $40 he flipped and started in on how I told him that they would only be $5. We sat down and went over prices and types of cards. It is a tax write off. He finally remembered this morning that I did tell him and that he had oked it. Got to love him. Is there something that I can slip him to improve his memory?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By the way Jim the cards look beautiful)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6726845183069555148?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6726845183069555148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/husbands.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6726845183069555148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6726845183069555148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/husbands.html' title='Husbands'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8561264962339353149</id><published>2009-04-07T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:27:39.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdthZxpKtiI/AAAAAAAAATc/w8v6D5CAMGY/s1600-h/DSCN0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321954480119002658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdthZxpKtiI/AAAAAAAAATc/w8v6D5CAMGY/s400/DSCN0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and Daddy bought Ethan a potty to go on the toilet. He loves it. Several times a day he says potty please Danol. So sweet he is really getting to the point of being ready.&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/593594886308819855-8561264962339353149?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8561264962339353149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/potty-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8561264962339353149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8561264962339353149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/potty-please.html' title='Potty Please'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdthZxpKtiI/AAAAAAAAATc/w8v6D5CAMGY/s72-c/DSCN0433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1225782440080936223</id><published>2009-04-07T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:19:15.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Cutie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdtfycCxYZI/AAAAAAAAATU/QJClGBSTRg8/s1600-h/DSCN0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321952704794288530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdtfycCxYZI/AAAAAAAAATU/QJClGBSTRg8/s400/DSCN0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sdtfe83yI-I/AAAAAAAAATM/7GXSR7E8T4U/s1600-h/DSCN0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321952370009187298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sdtfe83yI-I/AAAAAAAAATM/7GXSR7E8T4U/s400/DSCN0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Isn't&lt;/span&gt; he so cute. I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; gotten him to sleep around the same time that my arms fell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;asleep&lt;/span&gt; to . He hates sleeping on his back and that day he just wanted to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;snuggled&lt;/span&gt;. The best alternative was a couch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pillow&lt;/span&gt;. Soft and round like a person. worked great. &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/593594886308819855-1225782440080936223?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1225782440080936223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleeping-cutie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1225782440080936223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1225782440080936223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleeping-cutie.html' title='Sleeping Cutie'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdtfycCxYZI/AAAAAAAAATU/QJClGBSTRg8/s72-c/DSCN0435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1650115041397520966</id><published>2009-03-31T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:41:58.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdIN2uGn92I/AAAAAAAAATE/XRFYKD4b_yA/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319329343617890146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdIN2uGn92I/AAAAAAAAATE/XRFYKD4b_yA/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showEnhanced("&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is it that once a child is too big for something that's all they want to play with? Ethan has a bumbo (Pictured above). He calls it "baby seat" So cute I know. Well this past week all he has wanted to do is sit in in, sit Elmo doll in it, and sit pandi (Sounds like pantie when he says it). I can remember that when I was a kid the play house was much more fun when we had to bend over to be inside it. So here is the question. What is the lure of toys that we are to big for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1650115041397520966?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1650115041397520966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-is-it-that-once-child-is-too-big.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1650115041397520966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1650115041397520966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-is-it-that-once-child-is-too-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SdIN2uGn92I/AAAAAAAAATE/XRFYKD4b_yA/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7090590404394920357</id><published>2009-03-27T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:54:45.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Busy Week</title><content type='html'>So this past week has just flown by. I love my Job. I have the best job in the world. I get paid to take care of two of the cutest little boys. Here are some pictures of the two of them from this week. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318110955687841314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc25vNXjDiI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zJX1ZpjVTt0/s400/DSCN0424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318108458267548530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc23d1wJm3I/AAAAAAAAAS0/dJr4J29-DsI/s400/DSCN0419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318107799125749202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc223eQf7dI/AAAAAAAAASs/xL6G20Yu7BI/s400/DSCN0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318107043912698594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc22Lg3rSuI/AAAAAAAAASc/0_5oU5QbsW0/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318107109245588738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc22PUQQFQI/AAAAAAAAASk/WZBPr_G1clQ/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they cute. Ethan loves Holland. He loves to hug and give him kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7090590404394920357?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7090590404394920357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-busy-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7090590404394920357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7090590404394920357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-busy-week.html' title='One Busy Week'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sc25vNXjDiI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zJX1ZpjVTt0/s72-c/DSCN0424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8623611591257125789</id><published>2009-03-19T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:06:22.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Vacation Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP2vaVrkvI/AAAAAAAAASI/fkV8IqVrj6g/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315363279611859698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP2vaVrkvI/AAAAAAAAASI/fkV8IqVrj6g/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Doran did a photo shoot with Brandi this is one of the many. A lot turned out good. She is so cute with her new hair and a more nateral way to do her makeup. Well have to jet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8623611591257125789?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8623611591257125789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-4.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8623611591257125789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8623611591257125789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-4.html' title='A Week of Vacation Day 4'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP2vaVrkvI/AAAAAAAAASI/fkV8IqVrj6g/s72-c/DSC_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1766936272919292032</id><published>2009-03-18T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T13:10:54.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Vacation Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP31mp0iZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PTNnDCEDS4M/s1600-h/DSCN0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315364485508401554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP31mp0iZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PTNnDCEDS4M/s400/DSCN0387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the car we rode to the store. Other than that we hug out at home. Doran was sore when he got off work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1766936272919292032?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1766936272919292032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1766936272919292032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1766936272919292032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-3.html' title='A Week of Vacation Day 3'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScP31mp0iZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/PTNnDCEDS4M/s72-c/DSCN0387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8072003368315829432</id><published>2009-03-17T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:30:49.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Vacation Day 2 Cont.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScEhICOpx_I/AAAAAAAAASA/4miRacHplb8/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314565457194895346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScEhICOpx_I/AAAAAAAAASA/4miRacHplb8/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2 I got to pick up Brandi at teh Airport. Thank you Mom Rice for taking me. We hug out at the house then we went over to mom and dad Rices. Doran BBQ chicken for dinner and we all went to bed early. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8072003368315829432?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8072003368315829432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-2-cont.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8072003368315829432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8072003368315829432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-2-cont.html' title='A Week of Vacation Day 2 Cont.'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/ScEhICOpx_I/AAAAAAAAASA/4miRacHplb8/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-250989273813405793</id><published>2009-03-17T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T05:44:33.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Vacation Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/graphics/" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i251.photobucket.com/albums/gg294/wafpaf/graphics/stpatricksday/stpatricksday2.gif" border="0" alt="Myspace Graphics" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/graphics/" target="new"&gt;Myspace Graphics&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.wishafriend.com/graphics/holidays/stpatricksday/" target="new"&gt;St. Patrick's Day Graphics&lt;/a&gt; at WishAFriend.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-250989273813405793?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/250989273813405793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/250989273813405793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/250989273813405793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-2.html' title='A Week of Vacation Day 2'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6823298622753416093</id><published>2009-03-16T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T14:50:40.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eazy Way to Clean the Kitchen Floor</title><content type='html'>Items needed:&lt;br /&gt;       Sink&lt;br /&gt;       Sink plug&lt;br /&gt;       Any vacuum that will handle water.&lt;br /&gt;       Towels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fill sink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ignore water sounds as it starts to over fill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Realize what is going on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run to Kitchen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn off water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab towels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Towels soaked move to the side&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember the wet vac you bought at a yard sell for $30&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grab Vac&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn on &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Suck up water&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Congrats you have now cleaned your floor and had your heart exercises for the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6823298622753416093?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6823298622753416093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/eazy-way-to-clean-kitchen-floor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6823298622753416093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6823298622753416093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/eazy-way-to-clean-kitchen-floor.html' title='The Eazy Way to Clean the Kitchen Floor'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5417389508856287531</id><published>2009-03-16T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T14:43:44.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week of Vacation Day 1</title><content type='html'>So I started My week off cleaning the house. Well of Saturday I cleaned the bathroom and the Bedroom (They are the last place Doran ditty's) These days I just don't have the energy to keep up with him. Now he is doing better Saturday he picked up his wood and tools (more out of fear that I would again organize his tool box) I took before's and afters. No one believes me when I tell them how dirty the house is. Doran is like trying to keep up with a two year old...No wait Ethan's two and Doran is far worse. Well I will keep you all updated as the week goes. See Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7F82HI7GI/AAAAAAAAARg/1ubHeDGzryQ/s1600-h/DSCN0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313902259452046434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7F82HI7GI/AAAAAAAAARg/1ubHeDGzryQ/s400/DSCN0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7FyR0MvOI/AAAAAAAAARY/gYlHv65lHpY/s1600-h/DSCN0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313902077910236386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7FyR0MvOI/AAAAAAAAARY/gYlHv65lHpY/s400/DSCN0378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;After...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313902415859035698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7GF8xeLjI/AAAAAAAAARo/fRHYcBo4zHk/s400/DSCN0384.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313902746833009986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7GZNv0PUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ow_sM8ZgqNk/s400/DSCN0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313902533553671810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7GMzODzoI/AAAAAAAAARw/8JO_YhpgXec/s400/DSCN0383.JPG" border="0" /&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/593594886308819855-5417389508856287531?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5417389508856287531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5417389508856287531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5417389508856287531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-of-vacation-day-1.html' title='A Week of Vacation Day 1'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/Sb7F82HI7GI/AAAAAAAAARg/1ubHeDGzryQ/s72-c/DSCN0379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2515722587069851005</id><published>2009-03-13T10:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:38:34.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Block Bliss</title><content type='html'>So after I lay Holland down for his first nap Ethan and I do quiet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;activity's&lt;/span&gt;. His blocks are one of his favorite. He stacks them up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;knocks&lt;/span&gt; them down. He has so much fun. And it helps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;improve&lt;/span&gt; imagination and hand eye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coordination&lt;/span&gt;, And now he has a nice surface to play with the blocks on. The toy box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqYBAFo0hI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0FOgwQ6J9Ys/s1600-h/DSCN0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312725853407859218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqYBAFo0hI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0FOgwQ6J9Ys/s400/DSCN0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312726003344607922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqYJupWCrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/E-BXw7rk9ZY/s400/DSCN0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312726143465164402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqYR4osDnI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/v25GtWRbW5U/s400/DSCN0360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312727092515150594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqZJIH1mwI/AAAAAAAAARA/oltAT_Avpys/s400/DSCN0361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312727184283151202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqZOd_CK2I/AAAAAAAAARI/AiyMqJPRC1A/s400/DSCN0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-2515722587069851005?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2515722587069851005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/block-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2515722587069851005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2515722587069851005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/block-bliss.html' title='Block Bliss'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqYBAFo0hI/AAAAAAAAAQo/0FOgwQ6J9Ys/s72-c/DSCN0359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3928595963247984191</id><published>2009-03-13T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:24:18.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqWSad3rNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6TfD1Gr2u_0/s1600-h/DSCN0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312723953523338450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqWSad3rNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6TfD1Gr2u_0/s200/DSCN0356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqWF3x9SYI/AAAAAAAAAQY/vqfSAWTcYUQ/s1600-h/DSCN0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312723738053921154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqWF3x9SYI/AAAAAAAAAQY/vqfSAWTcYUQ/s200/DSCN0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ethan loves having Holland around. As soon as he hears the door its "Baby here." He always wants to have Holland close to him. He talks to him and reads to him. Kisses him. They Eat together and take their naps at the same time. Ethan lays on the floor and talks to Holland during his tummy time. They are so cute together. Ethan will make a great big brother. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqV56eGGsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KATOC0mNzGs/s1600-h/DSCN0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312723532617489090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqV56eGGsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KATOC0mNzGs/s200/DSCN0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/593594886308819855-3928595963247984191?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3928595963247984191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-kiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3928595963247984191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3928595963247984191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-kiss.html' title='Baby Kiss'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbqWSad3rNI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6TfD1Gr2u_0/s72-c/DSCN0356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-9144742849874817226</id><published>2009-03-13T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:49:02.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muscle Man</title><content type='html'>So Doran came by work on Wednesday to put the second spring on the toy box at about three. I usualy get Ethan up from his nap then and we go out to play. Ethan loves to play with Dorans truck (You all remember that ugly blue thing. Must be a boy thing.) Ethan was trying to throw his football into the bed but missed and it landed under the truck. Doran pushed the truck out of the way so Ethan could get his ball. Well Ethan decided that pushing the truck looked like more fun. Here he is. Man he looks strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7fb36043c57efae4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7fb36043c57efae4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332413490%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82C498D0E5D375D658306E622E320E59E7AC303C.48C6A5DCC66B3397D188FF833D6FAFDD1F8A7E44%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7fb36043c57efae4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSKhNFaFTjP0KYV-ySN0SnAhmxqI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7fb36043c57efae4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332413490%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D82C498D0E5D375D658306E622E320E59E7AC303C.48C6A5DCC66B3397D188FF833D6FAFDD1F8A7E44%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7fb36043c57efae4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSKhNFaFTjP0KYV-ySN0SnAhmxqI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-9144742849874817226?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7fb36043c57efae4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9144742849874817226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/muscle-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9144742849874817226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/9144742849874817226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/muscle-man.html' title='Muscle Man'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6674069772891298387</id><published>2009-03-10T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:42:32.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday Present for Ethan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVrUK3G3I/AAAAAAAAAQI/CDvbuqZkND0/s1600-h/DSCN0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311738119399611250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVrUK3G3I/AAAAAAAAAQI/CDvbuqZkND0/s400/DSCN0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVctoGnSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DpBCw7qixqM/s1600-h/DSCN0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311737868535110946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVctoGnSI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DpBCw7qixqM/s400/DSCN0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVBVFjMoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/jnYrYkkPIgQ/s1600-h/DSCN0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311737398091264642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVBVFjMoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/jnYrYkkPIgQ/s400/DSCN0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; has been working on this for weeks off and on. He got it finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;afternoon&lt;/span&gt; and we took it over at eight that night. It turned out great and Jim and Cortney love it. Jim is planing on putting some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vinyl&lt;/span&gt; letters on it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; is hopping to start selling these to make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;profit&lt;/span&gt;. He is thinking about $300.00 and they are all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;custom&lt;/span&gt; sized and made. Ethan loves getting his toys out and putting them away. He also sits on it and rocks the baby in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;car seat&lt;/span&gt; and says over and over "Night night baby"&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/593594886308819855-6674069772891298387?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6674069772891298387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-present-for-ethan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6674069772891298387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6674069772891298387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthday-present-for-ethan.html' title='A Birthday Present for Ethan'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbcVrUK3G3I/AAAAAAAAAQI/CDvbuqZkND0/s72-c/DSCN0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5728467317623839385</id><published>2009-03-10T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:50:53.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pictures</title><content type='html'>So as I am up at 5 in the morning I sit at the computer and what do I find... Although I am married to a photographer we have no pictures of us on the computer. There are pictures of prom and winter formal and even some wedding pictures but none of us and the ones of me are only horrible because I didn't want Doran to sit there and take 50 pictures so he could get the camera set right.Why cant we have any cute pictures of us together. Hey I would take an ugly picture of us. We will have to do something about this. And put them on our computer not moms. (Doran has a problem with this)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5728467317623839385?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5728467317623839385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-pictures.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5728467317623839385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5728467317623839385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-pictures.html' title='No Pictures'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2819151903778970934</id><published>2009-03-10T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T05:32:23.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scripture Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday Doran and I wanted to do a fun project. We had our kids read the scriptures then they got to do this pro&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbZc0tSCJgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Z4HmTFqGU8k/s1600-h/e.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311534871108265474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbZc0tSCJgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Z4HmTFqGU8k/s200/e.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ject. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbZc5os-2iI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YYZ9YfnE_Ho/s1600-h/e1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311534955778464290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbZc5os-2iI/AAAAAAAAAPo/YYZ9YfnE_Ho/s200/e1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found it on sugar doodle. the kids loved it and the boys learned that a hot glue gun is hot. Silly boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had them make one for themselves and one for their parents.  The girls thought that it was cool how they had to put all the letters together to print the book of Mormons. Hope that they retain it.&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/593594886308819855-2819151903778970934?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2819151903778970934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/scripture-treats_10.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2819151903778970934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2819151903778970934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/scripture-treats_10.html' title='Scripture Treats'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbZc0tSCJgI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Z4HmTFqGU8k/s72-c/e.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-2540326655838483313</id><published>2009-03-06T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:38:17.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFPbVsdfKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uXOE83eEQKw/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310112766745214114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFPbVsdfKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uXOE83eEQKw/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday he slept all day. The hole five hours I had him he was only awake for 90 minuets. Ethan was so sweet he kept asking if the baby is night night. I would say yes and he would climb on the coutch and kiss Hollands head and wisper "night night baby Holland" It was so sweet.&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/593594886308819855-2540326655838483313?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2540326655838483313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/holland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2540326655838483313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/2540326655838483313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/holland.html' title='Holland'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFPbVsdfKI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uXOE83eEQKw/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7794177608474450279</id><published>2009-03-06T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T08:26:05.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFOeRW2YyI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/po9QqZAxGSk/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310111717608809250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFOeRW2YyI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/po9QqZAxGSk/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFNXk3Ju5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/9hzSi9_vSBM/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310110503073856402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFNXk3Ju5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/9hzSi9_vSBM/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves his bike. It was a horribly designed. He try's to use his feet to push it but the front wheel gets in the way. He is so fun to watch. So sweet and full of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7794177608474450279?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7794177608474450279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/bike-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7794177608474450279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7794177608474450279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/bike-please.html' title='Bike Please'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SbFOeRW2YyI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/po9QqZAxGSk/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-4491514193056491381</id><published>2009-03-01T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:47:05.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then There Was Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SayZltExbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/oa4UinRwj2A/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308786933796793410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SayZltExbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/oa4UinRwj2A/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SayZiBqDV_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/DUPcAfU02vs/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308786870602389490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SayZiBqDV_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/DUPcAfU02vs/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; I will put up better pictures. Ethan was so cute with Holland. All day he wanted to hold him and kiss him. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt;. Well off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-4491514193056491381?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4491514193056491381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-then-there-was-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4491514193056491381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4491514193056491381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-then-there-was-two.html' title='And Then There Was Two'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SayZltExbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/oa4UinRwj2A/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5769952452437470772</id><published>2009-02-26T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:14:43.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fla-Vor-Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SaaxVybYixI/AAAAAAAAAOo/I2tAArMecIQ/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307124198774704914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SaaxVybYixI/AAAAAAAAAOo/I2tAArMecIQ/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His first time having Ice pops. He fell in love. It was so hot outside and I thought it would help cool him off. He ate two as well as three sippy cups of ice water. He is so fun to be around.&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/593594886308819855-5769952452437470772?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5769952452437470772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/fla-vor-ice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5769952452437470772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5769952452437470772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/fla-vor-ice.html' title='Fla-Vor-Ice'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SaaxVybYixI/AAAAAAAAAOo/I2tAArMecIQ/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-4719964079337284166</id><published>2009-02-19T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T06:10:33.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cats Meow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZ65sJ7J8II/AAAAAAAAAOY/TIpWbgtynQk/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304881579318440066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZ65sJ7J8II/AAAAAAAAAOY/TIpWbgtynQk/s400/e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Ethan loves cats. He could sit and watch them all day if we would let him . Well yesterday one very brave stray kitty decided that he would come over to play. Well as you can see Ethan is not very gentle is he. He sat and hugged the cat and kissed the cat. He then decided that it would be fun to play with the cat inside. Sooo he picked the cat up. Pore thing. He got to the front door from the driveway. The the cat decided that he had had enough he swatted him with his paw. To this Ethan stood up pointed his finger at the cat and said with a stern face "No kitty naughty" I almost cried I was laughing so hard. He is a joy to be around. Always so adult.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304881504046895362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZ65nxhBUQI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/EN5KjyPMqGI/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-4719964079337284166?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4719964079337284166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/cats-meow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4719964079337284166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/4719964079337284166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/cats-meow.html' title='The Cats Meow'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZ65sJ7J8II/AAAAAAAAAOY/TIpWbgtynQk/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1957869282591630445</id><published>2009-02-11T06:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:55:17.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZLmFwvKaMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/w7Ay0VJ_Gx0/s1600-h/0126090829a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301552698024945858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZLmFwvKaMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/w7Ay0VJ_Gx0/s400/0126090829a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;resolution&lt;/span&gt; it a phone camera. A few weeks ago I died my hair. I love the color. I think that is looks a lot better on my than my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;indecisive&lt;/span&gt; hair that was almost this color at the roots and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; blond at the tips. It looked like a bad die job to be honest. Also since dieing it it has been a lot more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;manageable&lt;/span&gt;. Love it. Let me know what you think.&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/593594886308819855-1957869282591630445?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1957869282591630445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1957869282591630445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1957869282591630445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-did-it.html' title='I did it'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SZLmFwvKaMI/AAAAAAAAAOI/w7Ay0VJ_Gx0/s72-c/0126090829a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-709251541761685068</id><published>2009-02-08T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:44:40.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doran's Up-Date</title><content type='html'>All is good his knee is almost healed and the the bruse on his tummy is almost gone. other than that he is doing great. Putting together advertising for his lawn buissness and Photography. He has finaly decided that he wants to do weddings but rase the price up to $1000.00 and that covers the wedding and 2 hours at the reception. He dose a wonderful job and Likes to do it.  He has figurted out that if he does 5 yards at $35 a yard in a month he will make $600.00 This would be good. I told him that eventualy if he is getting enough buisness than he could work only part time at smart and final for the insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is the dream. Till next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-709251541761685068?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/709251541761685068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/dorans-up-date.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/709251541761685068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/709251541761685068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/dorans-up-date.html' title='Doran&apos;s Up-Date'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6667065693615793369</id><published>2009-02-04T07:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:16:07.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon to come!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doran&lt;/span&gt; Up-date&lt;br /&gt;Ethan all new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Danyel's&lt;/span&gt; Hair&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6667065693615793369?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6667065693615793369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/soon-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6667065693615793369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6667065693615793369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/soon-to-come.html' title='Soon to come!!!!!'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3464104935402237426</id><published>2009-01-28T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:48:39.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doran</title><content type='html'>Doran and his two younger brothers went mountain biking of Friday. He got in an accident and the photos are of the injuries. first is his stomach where he hit the handlebars. the second is his knee were he fell straight down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SYEXVDdh5mI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qiD_SiICMcU/s1600-h/DSCN0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296540287238268514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SYEXVDdh5mI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qiD_SiICMcU/s400/DSCN0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SYEW9q19WzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uKO922tsWAk/s1600-h/DSCN0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296539885492853554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SYEW9q19WzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uKO922tsWAk/s400/DSCN0316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost a week later and he is feeling better. He is still all banged up but functioning. Once they all get their bikes back together they will be out at it again. Boys.&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/593594886308819855-3464104935402237426?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3464104935402237426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/doran.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3464104935402237426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3464104935402237426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/doran.html' title='Doran'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SYEXVDdh5mI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qiD_SiICMcU/s72-c/DSCN0313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7417281238342609682</id><published>2009-01-21T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T06:52:31.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc0v3c66lI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mFR12igAKfA/s1600-h/E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293757883941055058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc0v3c66lI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mFR12igAKfA/s200/E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc1FGuV6JI/AAAAAAAAANI/vx_nzXKtZbs/s1600-h/e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293758248817911954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc1FGuV6JI/AAAAAAAAANI/vx_nzXKtZbs/s200/e3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I was working on numbers, letters, and colors with Ethan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc01KeFxhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/h8XBUwpTnHw/s1600-h/0121081335%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293757974945580562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc01KeFxhI/AAAAAAAAAM4/h8XBUwpTnHw/s200/0121081335%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up to this point all numbers have been "two". I understand that some children will get stuck and say only one number or letter, but yesterday we had a break through. He can now say "Two", "Five", and "Six". and if you ask him to piont to any number lower than six he knows which one is what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293758531553510834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc1Vj_wxbI/AAAAAAAAANY/AuikA_7W0B0/s200/e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Colors he has learned "Yellow" and "Blue" in the past two weeks and we are now working on red. He will get there. He has this special desk that his aunts boyfriend made him. We sit there and do edgucational stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc09rYBl-I/AAAAAAAAANA/XJQoNuEgsEk/s1600-h/Ethan+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293758121217464290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc09rYBl-I/AAAAAAAAANA/XJQoNuEgsEk/s200/Ethan+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc10jSePSI/AAAAAAAAANg/WAXEMsv9dYw/s1600-h/ethan+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293759063939497250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc10jSePSI/AAAAAAAAANg/WAXEMsv9dYw/s200/ethan+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His alphabit is coming along great. He can say all his letters other than "v" and "w" in order with a little guidance. His dad asked me if that was good or average. I dont know but I thought it was pritty good for a kid thats not even two yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293759618171356786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc2Uz9pRnI/AAAAAAAAANw/r2AhkOVPl90/s200/Ethan+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He learns more and more every day. His favorite phrase is "Oh Boy" he says it every time we go outside. Anytime you ask him if hes hungry his responce is "Noooope" He is a joy to be around and when hes in a good mood (which is offten) I love my job and never want him to grow up. He is so adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7417281238342609682?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7417281238342609682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/ethan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7417281238342609682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7417281238342609682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/ethan.html' title='Ethan'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SXc0v3c66lI/AAAAAAAAAMw/mFR12igAKfA/s72-c/E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-6792622732604700042</id><published>2009-01-19T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T11:34:57.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to Megan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Megan Hawkins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mother once said "Tomorrow is another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we will spend time together then."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The child went to bed with a frown on his face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tears in his eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the middle of the night an angel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came to the boy in a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The angel whispered "tomorrow will never come for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you have learned all you need to."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy grasped the hand of the angel with sorrow and mouthed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"will tomorrow be a day of sadness for my mother?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The angel sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the little boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and uttered "Tomorrow will be one of sadness and growth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadness for the death of her eldest son and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;growth for the knowledge that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is the only thing you can count on."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found this as I was cleaning the house. I was mad at Doran for never picking up after himself and that on my day off I had to do it all. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea. I love Doran so much but the mess is driving me nuts. I clean all the time but it never stays clean. I found this poem that my sister wrote when we were both in seminary. It made me realize that it doesn't matter what the house looks like as long as he knows I love him for who he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-6792622732604700042?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6792622732604700042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/tribute-to-megan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6792622732604700042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/6792622732604700042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/tribute-to-megan.html' title='A Tribute to Megan'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-7888807399816514404</id><published>2009-01-18T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:35:54.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blessing For Us</title><content type='html'>So we were sitting in our Prymary during closing exersices and the class we had last year was talking and bouncing off the walls. It made me happy and feel blessed that we have a calm class this year. We have a chart that if the fill 90% in the next six months they can come over for a pool party (With a parent).&lt;br /&gt;I got a text message from the parent of one of the kids that I use to teach when I was 17 or 18 and told me that he use to love having me as a teacher. It made me hope that I will have the same influence on the kids that we teach this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to be there today when Nathan was ordained a Priest. That was very nice. Hope that this next week goes as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-7888807399816514404?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7888807399816514404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/blessing-for-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7888807399816514404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/7888807399816514404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/blessing-for-us.html' title='A Blessing For Us'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3206523540641173802</id><published>2009-01-12T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:27:25.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me about yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey&lt;br /&gt;Name: Danyel Rice&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: April 23, 1987&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace: Nampa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Current Location: phoenix&lt;br /&gt;Eye Color: Currently Blue Green&lt;br /&gt;Hair Color: Light Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Height: 5"4'&lt;br /&gt;Right Handed or Left Handed: right&lt;br /&gt;Your Heritage: American Mormon&lt;br /&gt;The Shoes You Wore Today: The only shoes I have that are comfortable&lt;br /&gt;Your Weakness: Cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;Your Fears: Car problems, Bills&lt;br /&gt;Your Perfect Pizza: Pepperoni and olive&lt;br /&gt;Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: Loose weight and get healthy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: OK&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts First Waking Up: I don't want to get up and Leave me alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your Best Physical Feature: Smile&lt;br /&gt;Your Bedtime: 8:30 on week days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your Most Missed Memory: Charles&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Coke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MacDonald's or Burger King: burger king&lt;br /&gt;Single or Group Dates: Single&lt;br /&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Do I have to choose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: Depends on what&lt;br /&gt;Cappuccino or Coffee: Gross&lt;br /&gt;Do you Smoke: No&lt;br /&gt;Do you Swear: I slip sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Do you Sing: In the car&lt;br /&gt;Do you Shower Daily: I try&lt;br /&gt;Have you Been in Love: Every day for the past two years&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to go to College: I would love to. (Maybe with Obama's Free collage I can afford it)&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to get Married: I already did and I love it&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in yourself: I try&lt;br /&gt;Do you get Motion Sickness: only when Doran drives the truck&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you are Attractive: No&lt;br /&gt;Are you a Health Freak: I try to be&lt;br /&gt;Do you get along with your Parents: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do you like Thunderstorms: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you play an Instrument: Piano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you Smoked: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the past month have you been on Drugs: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you gone on a Date: Yes&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you gone to a Mall: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: Would have liked to&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you eaten Sushi: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you been on Stage: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you been Dumped: I hope not&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: No&lt;br /&gt;In the past month have you Stolen Anything: No&lt;br /&gt;Ever been Drunk: no&lt;br /&gt;Ever been called a Tease: No&lt;br /&gt;Ever been Beaten up: No&lt;br /&gt;Ever Shoplifted: once when I was little but I took it back. It was so embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;How do you want to Die: however I would not feel it&lt;br /&gt;what do you want to be when you Grow Up: Be a mom&lt;br /&gt;What country would you most like to Visit: Europe&lt;br /&gt;In a Boy/Girl..&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Eye Color: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Hair Color: Lite Brown&lt;br /&gt;Short or Long Hair: short&lt;br /&gt;Height: 6 foot&lt;br /&gt;Weight: More to love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best Clothing Style: don't care as long as he takes care of himself&lt;br /&gt;Number of Drugs I have taken: Zero&lt;br /&gt;r of Cd's I own: Don't know&lt;br /&gt;piercings: 1 in each ear&lt;br /&gt; Number of Tattoos: None&lt;br /&gt;Number of things in my Past I Regret: A lot but there in the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3206523540641173802?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3206523540641173802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/tell-me-about-yourself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3206523540641173802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3206523540641173802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/tell-me-about-yourself.html' title='Tell me about yourself'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-8521144657429421132</id><published>2009-01-11T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:52:02.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primary</title><content type='html'>So I have a question. Today we had primary and we give them a treat if they did their reading assignment. Today we had five kids and all but one come back with their reading done. I felt so bad that I couldn't give one to all of them but if I did then that would set the precedent that it was OK for them not to and still get the reward. What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a discussion about them taking responsibility for themselves they are eight and everything they do they now deal with the consequences. This came up because the kid that didn't read told me that it wasn't his fault his mom didn't remind him. I told him off to the side that its his responsibility and if he looses the list on scriptures than he should call any of his classmates or me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the only kid in the class that has a problem listing to instructions. I need to try to come up with more fun ways to teach them I was thinking about maybe in a few weeks having them play pictionary with the lesson. Don't know yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-8521144657429421132?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8521144657429421132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/primary.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8521144657429421132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/8521144657429421132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/primary.html' title='Primary'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-5792816436364695759</id><published>2009-01-08T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:17:54.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude</title><content type='html'>So Ethan has been a true pill this whole week (Know I have kept in mind that he is teething) Yesterday he didn't want to do anything so I asked him if he wanted to go on a walk outside to this he responded "oh boy oh boy oh boy" it was so funny because he has never said this before. So we are out side and everything is going good and then daddy gets home and comes up and gives Ethan a hug Ethan in turn looks at his dad and says "whatever" and walks away. How rude. His dad relay looked sad. I felt so bad for the guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-5792816436364695759?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5792816436364695759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/attitude.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5792816436364695759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/5792816436364695759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/attitude.html' title='Attitude'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-1116841236784281342</id><published>2009-01-04T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:51:21.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Present</title><content type='html'>So in Doran's stocking mom and dad gave him a seasoning packet for honey sesame Chicken. I made it for dinner tonight and served it over rice. Now I am not one that likes rice but I think it tastes good and Doran loved it so it was an over all success. Easy to make and easy to clean up (that might have been because I cleaned the kitchen this morning and then cleaned as I went with dinner.) Thank you mom and dad Rice for the great dinner and it was relatively cheap too. I give it 5 Stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-1116841236784281342?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1116841236784281342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-present.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1116841236784281342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/1116841236784281342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-present.html' title='A Christmas Present'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-593594886308819855.post-3811652062060785999</id><published>2009-01-03T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:20:25.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Resalutions</title><content type='html'>Doran and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose weight&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep the house clean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have family home evening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to the temple&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get a better job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish projects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell Motorcycle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get more business for photography&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read my scriptures&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pay bills off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cook healthier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend more time on me in the mornings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there they are set in... well not stone because it is a web page. Hope that this year we get them all acomplished. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/593594886308819855-3811652062060785999?l=thericeadventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3811652062060785999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-resalutions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3811652062060785999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/593594886308819855/posts/default/3811652062060785999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thericeadventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-resalutions.html' title='New Year Resalutions'/><author><name>Danyel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_sh1RVPNvE/SWIYQPKfkwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/suuWU7gGSHA/S220/DSC_0001_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
