<?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-6054813170950342744</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:15:31.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PEEL FAMILY</title><subtitle type='html'>Matt, Kim, Taylor, &amp;amp; Jackson</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-5795358084270346201</id><published>2008-09-23T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:33:41.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Weekend</title><content type='html'>Just thought that I would post some cute pictures from our weekend - on Friday night, we had a surprise party for Matt at our house to congratulate him on his promotion to manager at E&amp;amp;Y - way to go Matt!! He works so hard - TOO hard for my liking - but what can you do? Taylor helped me color posters for him...she was so excited for all of her friends to come over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249439395612763650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNnBUU1wpgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OUuGDjpUT1M/s320/Matt%27s+Party.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437898809739410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_9M0HCJI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ks4_F2l2yKw/s320/Pretty+Tay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She had her first soccer game on Saturday, which was a much anticipated event at our house (at least for Matt). She is playing on Coach (Uncle) Jay's team with her one (and only) teammate Brockie! Yep, it is just the three of them - only two on the team - the dynamic duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437511321317474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_mpTq8GI/AAAAAAAAAH0/cgrSgJ7Hauw/s320/El+Fuego.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;How cute is she??? I love the uniform :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_8kEuyNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sdemn6_HWDU/s1600-h/Game+Day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437887873599698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_8kEuyNI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sdemn6_HWDU/s320/Game+Day.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadly, Taylor wasn't having it this Saturday - she just wanted her sucker. (The one we used to bribe her to play for more than 30 seconds). So pretty much most of her playing time was spent whining, with me dragging her up and down the field.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437881387403650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_8L6TSYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/A68X4TYfPrU/s320/Game.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She was still the cutest soccer player there though!! (Brockie was almost as cute...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_8_QG8NI/AAAAAAAAAIM/d2B2UFBo3b4/s1600-h/Mommy+%26+Tay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437895169077458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNm_8_QG8NI/AAAAAAAAAIM/d2B2UFBo3b4/s320/Mommy+%26+Tay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6054813170950342744-5795358084270346201?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/5795358084270346201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=5795358084270346201' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5795358084270346201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5795358084270346201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-weekend.html' title='Fun Weekend'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SNnBUU1wpgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OUuGDjpUT1M/s72-c/Matt%27s+Party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-351626894930781416</id><published>2008-09-19T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:10:29.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitely Matt's Daughter....</title><content type='html'>This morning when she woke up, Taylor stayed in her bed crying. (I know the difference because she is usually banging at her door, saying that she is done sleeping). I went in and asked her what was wrong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor - "I scared."&lt;br /&gt;Me - "You're scared? Of what?"&lt;br /&gt;Taylor - "Of the dinosaur..."&lt;br /&gt;Me - "The dinosaur?"&lt;br /&gt;Taylor - "Yeah - the dinosaur. I fight him with my muscles..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6054813170950342744-351626894930781416?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/351626894930781416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=351626894930781416' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/351626894930781416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/351626894930781416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/09/definitely-matts-daughter.html' title='Definitely Matt&apos;s Daughter....'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-5163693117484200413</id><published>2008-09-12T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:21:17.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been awhile...</title><content type='html'>Well, Matt is back home visiting Virginia this weekend - after a short business trip to Baltimore - and Taylor is at a Grandma sleepover tonight - and I am so sick of seeing my last post on here - SO I will attempt to give a quick update of what we have been up to! Jackson is GROWING!! Way too fast for my liking - he is so sweet and wonderful - and might I just add that he LOVES his mommy :) I am definitely his favorite person - with Taylor coming in at a close 2nd (sorry Matt - it is the truth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245389410110192210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtd4JI2ulI/AAAAAAAAAEw/uldUDaq-6N0/s320/Big+Boy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was blessed back in the beginning of August - this is the afghan my mom made for him - so pretty.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245390506713720402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMte3-TgplI/AAAAAAAAAE4/C0fi5pC1SnI/s320/huh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We then just went to Las Vegas this last weekend for Jordan (Matt's brother) and Julianne's (Matt's sister) babys' blessings for Baby James and Baby Allie. We decided that it would be fun for us to first have a quick little family trip to Laughlin, NV - just the four of us. SUCH A BAD IDEA!!! Who goes to Laughlin??????? And who goes with a 3 month old and a toddler??? NO ONE. Regardless - it is already fun to laugh about now (now that we are home) - and we will never forget it. We stayed at the glorious Tropicana Express - for a few reasons - it boasted of newly renovated rooms. True. The hot-pink painted and creepy hallways...not renovated. Second reason was that it has a train that runs through it that you can ride. Taylor is TOTALLY into "choo-choos." The only problem: train runs Saturday through Wednesday; we stayed Thursday and Friday...ah, but of course. Highlight of the trip (and I am not joking) - finding a Target, Kohls, and Burger King on the outskirts of Laughlin for our Friday night activity :). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245393588690084498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMthrXj74pI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QY75W7snnRM/s320/Tropicana.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Taylor did well in the car - thanks to crackers, M&amp;amp;Ms, juice, and Care Bear DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245392025018394722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtgQWbjaGI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ywAlJWA26FI/s320/Driving+in+the+Car.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the gang - leaving the hotel - on our way to Vegas - hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245392027736568770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtgQgjnc8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/gdGhZWqZXgg/s320/The+Gang.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Laughlin - may we never return again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245392029219941058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtgQmFR6sI/AAAAAAAAAFY/iYlCPT6kyvw/s320/Laughlin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtjOmcJ0eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/R9d77HpKHG4/s1600-h/Ready+for+Grandmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245395293491024354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtjOmcJ0eI/AAAAAAAAAFo/R9d77HpKHG4/s320/Ready+for+Grandmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have spent the rest of the last few months hanging out with family - playing with cousins - and of course - sleepovers at Grandma Janet's. This is Taylor tonight getting ready for Grandma's (minus the whole getting dressed and doing her hair part) - she loves her backpack. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another highlight of this week was that I was supposed to go and get another crown put on one of my back molars - and instead, the dentist told me that my tooth was past the point of saving and he PULLED MY TOOTH!! So, I am officially 85 years old.  My hip replacement is scheduled for the Fall.  It was a terrible experience - and of course, it was the day after Matt left on his long weekend trip. Fabulous. A big thank you to my grandparents for my terrible teeth...my mom just informed me that my grandma had dentures in her early 20's - so I guess I am doing well, considering.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just some more cute pictures - my cute little Taylor Tots and her Buddy Boos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtk_0so5WI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hzo7KyDXq1s/s1600-h/Hanging+on+the+Couch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245397238643484002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtk_0so5WI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hzo7KyDXq1s/s320/Hanging+on+the+Couch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my sweet little Jackson - I couldn't ask for a better baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAtDZhII/AAAAAAAAAGA/haeejHMTH78/s1600-h/IMG_2695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245397253771330690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAtDZhII/AAAAAAAAAGA/haeejHMTH78/s320/IMG_2695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taylor and all of her favorite people - her "friends" and cousins...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAEhUmEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-dmK95vtsSg/s1600-h/Silly+Kids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245397242890983490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAEhUmEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-dmK95vtsSg/s320/Silly+Kids.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taylor and the boys :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAmfnNGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Jrp_1riZ7Rk/s1600-h/IMG_2758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245397252010620002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtlAmfnNGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Jrp_1riZ7Rk/s320/IMG_2758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6054813170950342744-5163693117484200413?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/5163693117484200413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=5163693117484200413' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5163693117484200413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5163693117484200413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-has-been-awhile.html' title='It has been awhile...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtd4JI2ulI/AAAAAAAAAEw/uldUDaq-6N0/s72-c/Big+Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-2887618833427183705</id><published>2008-07-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T21:27:55.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>Well, Jackson made it through his first 4th of July!  This is of his 2 boy cousins closest in age to him - for now - Talon and Beau.  He will be getting two more next week!  One this Monday - and one the following Monday - assuming all goes as planned with his Aunt Ashley and Aunt Julianne.  Take your pick of baby...small, medium, or large :)&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBILRoiPII/AAAAAAAAAEk/oKY4-AiUpio/s1600-h/Baby+Boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219751326671584386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBILRoiPII/AAAAAAAAAEk/oKY4-AiUpio/s320/Baby+Boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boys, boys, and more boys!  And this isn't even all of them!  We are missing three more from my family - and four more from Matt's.  Crazy.  I had to take the picture from upstairs to fit them all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBIH6NUMgI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4VQ0fpfUjes/s1600-h/The+Boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219751268843794946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBIH6NUMgI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4VQ0fpfUjes/s320/The+Boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And what would the 4th of July be without Grandma's "God Bless America" march - my mom taught all of the kids that song - and gave them the hats and the flags - and they cannot and WILL not stop singing it!  Taylor always asks to sing "Amereeki" - I am pretty much done with the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219751180092690610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBICvlZ0LI/AAAAAAAAAEU/EFnNP-goRY8/s320/Taylor+America.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The March of the Cousins...&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBH9XAuZ_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/zQk7waHeC9s/s1600-h/Cousin+March.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219751087597053938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBH9XAuZ_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/zQk7waHeC9s/s320/Cousin+March.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all went swimming at Aunt Lori's house for the 4th - Taylor has been in lessons now for two weeks - she is almost swimming all by herself - it is crazy how quickly they learn - and crazy how fearless she is.  It makes me pretty nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBH5ogcHEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QA0yOzK_YOM/s1600-h/Swimming+with+Dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219751023573998658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBH5ogcHEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/QA0yOzK_YOM/s320/Swimming+with+Dad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming to the side by herself....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBHzzyopwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wGJ1F9upa7U/s1600-h/Almost+Swimming!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219750923523892994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBHzzyopwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wGJ1F9upa7U/s320/Almost+Swimming!.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;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/6054813170950342744-2887618833427183705?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/2887618833427183705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=2887618833427183705' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/2887618833427183705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/2887618833427183705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SHBILRoiPII/AAAAAAAAAEk/oKY4-AiUpio/s72-c/Baby+Boys.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-5750491011382354077</id><published>2008-07-01T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:07:24.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coloring Disaster</title><content type='html'>The culprit....she knows she is busted.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SGqAOhLwc7I/AAAAAAAAADw/jBFy84aShoM/s1600-h/The+Culprit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218124105176347570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SGqAOhLwc7I/AAAAAAAAADw/jBFy84aShoM/s320/The+Culprit.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Serves me right for leaving her alone for 30 seconds...&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SGp_9XlVA3I/AAAAAAAAADg/JV9OT1TKO68/s1600-h/Coloring+Disaster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218123810541470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SGp_9XlVA3I/AAAAAAAAADg/JV9OT1TKO68/s320/Coloring+Disaster.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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6054813170950342744-5750491011382354077?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/5750491011382354077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=5750491011382354077' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5750491011382354077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/5750491011382354077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/07/coloring-disaster.html' title='Coloring Disaster'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SGqAOhLwc7I/AAAAAAAAADw/jBFy84aShoM/s72-c/The+Culprit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-6257455856758691814</id><published>2008-06-16T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:20:17.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pics of Jackson and more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc7R3-PqxI/AAAAAAAAACI/9DvG-HT7rbU/s1600-h/IMG_2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212700271973477138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc7R3-PqxI/AAAAAAAAACI/9DvG-HT7rbU/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First outfit - the one that I wanted him to wear ended up being too small!  I bought a collection of 3 outfits in Preemie size - dumb idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc669_649I/AAAAAAAAACA/CB-9GpX_Xnk/s1600-h/IMG_2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc61KhJAnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/DoPYRt7ZL1w/s1600-h/IMG_2532.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6v2vk6yI/AAAAAAAAABw/mwi91iwFHVk/s1600-h/IMG_2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212699687527967522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6v2vk6yI/AAAAAAAAABw/mwi91iwFHVk/s320/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor taking care of mommy - she wanted to sit with me in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6f0meCII/AAAAAAAAABo/dTTGlaRrecQ/s1600-h/Jackson+Again.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212699412074989698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6f0meCII/AAAAAAAAABo/dTTGlaRrecQ/s320/Jackson+Again.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another picture of Jackson - day 2. He is such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6GkUGNZI/AAAAAAAAABg/IhDwlBG8Bps/s1600-h/Meeting+Taylor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212698978206234002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc6GkUGNZI/AAAAAAAAABg/IhDwlBG8Bps/s320/Meeting+Taylor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylor meeting her little brother for the first time. I am not sure what she thought about the whole thing. She seemed much more concerned with mommy's owies than with the baby. But it was a really cool moment for me to see her with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc5upQUWUI/AAAAAAAAABY/MksDWT0kdqU/s1600-h/Just+Born.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212698567215700290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc5upQUWUI/AAAAAAAAABY/MksDWT0kdqU/s320/Just+Born.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is really no feeling as awesome as this! When they hand you the baby - and he is healthy and darling! He looked EXACTLY like Taylor did when she was born. It was such a huge relief to have him out and know that he was okay.&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;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc425B93VI/AAAAAAAAABQ/B0Pi0vl0tPo/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212697609377799506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc425B93VI/AAAAAAAAABQ/B0Pi0vl0tPo/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We waited in the triage for two hours before the surgery - I was really calm at first - but the more time that went by and the more nurses and doctors that came in and talked with me, the more freaked out I became! About 15 minutes before I had to go back, I decided that I had changed my mind, and I would much rather leave and go and get a cheeseburger instead :) (I am not very good at fasting.)&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;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc4qLZ46DI/AAAAAAAAABI/IULsKyyzen4/s1600-h/Leaving+for+the+Hospital.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212697390971676722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc4qLZ46DI/AAAAAAAAABI/IULsKyyzen4/s320/Leaving+for+the+Hospital.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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Right before we left for the hospital...Taylor was excited to go and play at Emma's house...&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/6054813170950342744-6257455856758691814?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/6257455856758691814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=6257455856758691814' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/6257455856758691814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/6257455856758691814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-pics-of-jackson-and-more.html' title='More Pics of Jackson and more...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFc7R3-PqxI/AAAAAAAAACI/9DvG-HT7rbU/s72-c/IMG_2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-4010760034860007766</id><published>2008-06-15T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:19:41.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackson is here!</title><content type='html'>Jackson James Peel - born Wednesday, June 11th at 5:33 PM.  He was 8 lbs 6 oz.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFXNcI_SasI/AAAAAAAAABA/YXaPSIogAA8/s1600-h/Sweet+Jackson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212298027084180162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFXNcI_SasI/AAAAAAAAABA/YXaPSIogAA8/s320/Sweet+Jackson.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                          Now are family is at four!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFXNMfI2mnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yc94YHFveB8/s1600-h/New+Family.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212297758151973490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFXNMfI2mnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Yc94YHFveB8/s320/New+Family.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/6054813170950342744-4010760034860007766?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/4010760034860007766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=4010760034860007766' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/4010760034860007766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/4010760034860007766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/06/jackson-is-here.html' title='Jackson is here!'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SFXNcI_SasI/AAAAAAAAABA/YXaPSIogAA8/s72-c/Sweet+Jackson.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-2424302327718551298</id><published>2008-06-11T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T12:40:43.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday...</title><content type='html'>Well, we are leaving for the hospital in just a few hours!!  Yikes.  We are both very excited and anxious...and I would say a little bit in shock.  It is a very strange feeling to know exactly when you will be meeting your child!  Crazy.  We are just praying that he arrives healthy and safe and that the c-section goes smoothly.  Taylor is excited to go and play with Emma at Lori's house - and then to go with Grandma Janet and play playdough :)  She has been so cute and loving to me these last few days - I really think she knows what is going on.  I got up with her at 6:30 this morning and ate my final meal of Raisin Bran and toast with her - and let Matt sleep until 8:30. And then he took Taylor out shopping and to McDonalds so that I could sleep.  I have been really nauseous the last few days, so I don't sleep all that well, but it was still nice to rest.  She came home yelling, "Mommy, we're home - come here - we got you presents!"  They got me a nice care package of magazines, candy, gum, a journal, and a little Suduku (sp?) game book.  Very nice - was also my suggestion :)  Anyway, we will be posting pics soon of little Jackson!  We have a bet going on his weight - I think he will be 8 lbs 4 oz - and Matt thinks anything 8 lbs 5 oz or above.  (He wants a big boy....)  My mom thinks 8 lbs 3 oz - and Natalie thinks 7 lbs 14 oz....we shall see.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6054813170950342744-2424302327718551298?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/2424302327718551298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=2424302327718551298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/2424302327718551298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/2424302327718551298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/06/birthday.html' title='Birthday...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6054813170950342744.post-1798138320192106976</id><published>2008-06-03T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:57:01.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown...</title><content type='html'>Well, Matt and I have one more week until little Jackson comes - and since all I am doing is waiting around for it - I figured this would be a good time to set this up!  I am scheduled for surgery at 5 PM next Wednesday, June 11th, at Banner Gateway Hospital.  I have my last doctor's appointment this afternoon - hallelujah!  Matt's mom, Judy, will be coming into town next Tuesday night to stay with Taylor so that Matt can be with me in the hospital.  He will be off of work for 3 weeks - which is fabulous!  I am really glad because then someone can always be focused on Taylor - I am not sure how she will handle not being the center of everything anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6054813170950342744-1798138320192106976?l=azpeels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/feeds/1798138320192106976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6054813170950342744&amp;postID=1798138320192106976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/1798138320192106976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6054813170950342744/posts/default/1798138320192106976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azpeels.blogspot.com/2008/06/countdown.html' title='Countdown...'/><author><name>Kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15424680568376284624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rz_zkddT_wo/SMtntL9CQZI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_HVhAeGTsPA/S220/Matt%27s+Family.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
