<?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-8375269907908636267</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:03:35.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As of right now . . . . . .</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-6142107464569777589</id><published>2009-12-22T14:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T16:18:00.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW!!</title><content type='html'>....is anyone there? I mean, it's only been 3 months since I posted something, but that's not &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;tooo&lt;/span&gt; long is it? Yes, yes it is. This seems to be a recurring pattern, doesn't it? I will post frequently for about a month, and then I disappear for 3 to 6! Well, I'm here to tell my invisible blog readers that this pattern stops today {hopefully}!!! So how am I gonna catch you up on &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the events that have occurred over the past 3 months or so? Just like this-&lt;br /&gt;1. I made the volley ball team at my school back in August, and I was on B team. Too bad the season is over!!! We did really well throughout our games and I think we ended up 2nd in district.&lt;br /&gt;2. I made the basketball team at my school! And the season isn't over yet!! I am on B team again, and happy about it! Our team is really good also, and we will be 1st in district at the end of the season {knock on wood}.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ridge turned 9.&lt;br /&gt;4. I still take riding lessons every Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;5. Mommy and Daddy are leaving for China in 4 days to go get Rhett! Wow, I didn't realize how close that was 'till I typed it!! &lt;br /&gt;6. Rebecca is finally moving to Midlothian!! Rebecca is my best friend that I met in 4th grade. We have been best friends ever since, and it was very sad when I moved here. Well, long story short, after a couple times of her mom dropping her off at my house, her mom fell in lover with it here. She said it reminded her of mississippi. It has only been about a year, and they are finally moving!!!&lt;br /&gt;7. Christmas break started last Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;8. Christmas is in 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;9. Hey!!! I just realized I never put anything on here about Paisley!! Who's Paisley you ask? He is my new kitten. Well, he isn't really &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; anymore since I've had him since July though. He can be very sweet at times... but most of the time he is just down right onry{on-ry. sorry, couldn't figure out how to spell it}! The christmas tree has really caused problems for him, as well as me! We got him fixed recently, thinking it would help a little. He has calmed down enough to where he doesnt attack feet anymore, but that Christmas tree with those hanging "cat toys" on the branches is still standing up, and is still causing problems....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_nVQkh3I/AAAAAAAAAME/LJxIEjgvbC4/s1600-h/New+bed+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_nVQkh3I/AAAAAAAAAME/LJxIEjgvbC4/s320/New+bed+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181771657512818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paisley - the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; cat. Yes, I know Paisley is a girl name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_msJWj3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/fdlh8xO8MNg/s1600-h/P+Dub+(11).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_msJWj3I/AAAAAAAAAL8/fdlh8xO8MNg/s320/P+Dub+(11).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181760621383538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree! How Paisley loves your branches."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_mF4VGBI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YsyvNykdeaM/s1600-h/Care+package+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_mF4VGBI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YsyvNykdeaM/s320/Care+package+2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181750349436946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This precious little boy will be entering our family in 6 days!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_li1KsfI/AAAAAAAAALs/A1qFaFM0220/s1600-h/care+package+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_li1KsfI/AAAAAAAAALs/A1qFaFM0220/s320/care+package+8.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181740940931570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- yea, he'll fit right in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-6142107464569777589?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/6142107464569777589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=6142107464569777589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6142107464569777589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6142107464569777589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow.html' title='WOW!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SzE_nVQkh3I/AAAAAAAAAME/LJxIEjgvbC4/s72-c/New+bed+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-3708050820102868198</id><published>2009-09-30T17:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:50:53.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipee!!</title><content type='html'>Clickity click right &lt;a href="http://theroadtorhett.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see what is so yipee-ish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-3708050820102868198?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/3708050820102868198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=3708050820102868198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3708050820102868198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3708050820102868198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/09/yipee.html' title='Yipee!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-6666492375292861564</id><published>2009-09-29T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:41:16.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>I don't know if anyone will still read my blog, because I haven't posted in forever, but for the invisible people that still do:&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Brooklyn, has a new website. She has available products that she is selling. The proceeds are all going to the children of Ethiopia. She is a wonderful young adult, and I know she would greatly appreciate it if you would at least look at her site, and tell all of your friends {and I would appreciate it too, if that counts}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.crazyroots.com/rootsofhope.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to go check out how you can support her cause! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-6666492375292861564?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/6666492375292861564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=6666492375292861564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6666492375292861564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6666492375292861564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/09/amazing-brooklyn.html' title='Amazing Brooklyn'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-7618263873126530988</id><published>2009-06-25T11:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:44:05.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston, We Have Chicks!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's true, we have our baby chicks! We got 4 babies, 2 Rhode Island Reds {brownish-red}, and 2 Buff Orpingtons {yellow} . We have named them . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buff Orpingtons:&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Brunch   - Moms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; UPDATE: I am sorry, it is not Sunday &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brunch&lt;/span&gt;, it is Sunday &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Mama   - Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhode Island Reds:&lt;br /&gt;Reba   - Natalie's&lt;br /&gt;Lucy   - Ridgedon's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuzCoNsXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/5YkDdeweYww/s1600-h/chickens+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuzCoNsXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/5YkDdeweYww/s320/chickens+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312974148383090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture `cause it looks cool. That is Sunday, then Reba, then Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuy-KXJNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w4awyJ_0HIU/s1600-h/chickens+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuy-KXJNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w4awyJ_0HIU/s320/chickens+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312972949431506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuyWreygI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0Y2O6SrtlL8/s1600-h/chickens+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuyWreygI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0Y2O6SrtlL8/s320/chickens+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312962350926338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuyNxRVxI/AAAAAAAAAKI/zZMyTMrtG0c/s1600-h/chickens+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuyNxRVxI/AAAAAAAAAKI/zZMyTMrtG0c/s320/chickens+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312959959291666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuxs9SWuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/w9icA2AWno0/s1600-h/chickens+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuxs9SWuI/AAAAAAAAAKA/w9icA2AWno0/s320/chickens+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351312951151319778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-7618263873126530988?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/7618263873126530988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=7618263873126530988' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7618263873126530988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7618263873126530988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/06/houston-we-have-chicks.html' title='Houston, We Have Chicks!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkOuzCoNsXI/AAAAAAAAAKg/5YkDdeweYww/s72-c/chickens+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-7891883846656417909</id><published>2009-06-15T16:38:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:55:16.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Does Anyone Want Some Fish?</title><content type='html'>Does anyone out there happen to want some fish? Anyone? Well if you do, I have 4 platies that I could give you! I'm planning on breeding my fish, and the platies are very complicated . . . . . if no one wants them I'll just give them to the pet store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBN2U0kFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a_hsvow2KXc/s1600-h/June+09+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBN2U0kFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a_hsvow2KXc/s320/June+09+061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347674051214348370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBNWICLUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/URphpjryrQk/s1600-h/June+09+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBNWICLUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/URphpjryrQk/s320/June+09+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347674042570779970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first fish is a girl and is named Ra`ette. We thought this fish was a boy, but it turned out we were wrong. Her name was originally Ra`, but we added the "ette" when he turned out to be a she . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBNNbHq0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zKV7kiXFuuw/s1600-h/June+09+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBNNbHq0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/zKV7kiXFuuw/s320/June+09+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347674040234912578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhpGbIbI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Jfoi3GYffs/s1600-h/June+09+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhpGbIbI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8Jfoi3GYffs/s320/June+09+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673291750056370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fish is a boy and is named Beknown. He is the biggest fish in my tank right now, and my mom always is saying,"Eeeewwwww!! Are you sure that that fish isn't pregnant?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhYxb4QI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eB5h3Um5GK4/s1600-h/June+09+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhYxb4QI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eB5h3Um5GK4/s320/June+09+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673287367057666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhACYPaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qhb2dvrVrow/s1600-h/June+09+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAhACYPaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qhb2dvrVrow/s320/June+09+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673280727236002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fish is a boy and is named Thing 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAgwKTGOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/e6PLCqrMPsM/s1600-h/June+09+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAgwKTGOI/AAAAAAAAAJI/e6PLCqrMPsM/s320/June+09+057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673276465486050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAgWBso5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/zy2HP7hJh5A/s1600-h/June+09+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbAgWBso5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/zy2HP7hJh5A/s320/June+09+055.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347673269450089362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fish is also a boy and is named Thing 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is interested, please leave a comment . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more reminder:&lt;br /&gt;My Birthday is Tomorrow!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-7891883846656417909?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/7891883846656417909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=7891883846656417909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7891883846656417909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7891883846656417909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/06/does-anyone-want-some-fish.html' title='Does Anyone Want Some Fish?'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SjbBN2U0kFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/a_hsvow2KXc/s72-c/June+09+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-3807336623971640162</id><published>2009-04-21T21:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:00:29.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fraction of Top Ten</title><content type='html'>O.K., remember how I said I was going to create a "Emily Woods's Top Ten Whys?" . . .  well I cant actually think of ten at this very moment, so you can read my "Emily Woods's Top 4 Why's?"  Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why . . . is it when you ask a question, the person in question will always look up and say, "Huh? OH!" and then answer you question . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Why . . . is it that every time you &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; need the tooth-picks, they are never where you think they are?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why . . . do you always remember your homework assignments while trying to fall asleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Why . . . is every month truck month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why . . . do you always miss place your cell-phone when you have 5 minutes before you have to be out of your hotel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Why . . . are you always out of baby wipes when you change a poopy-diaper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Why . . . are all your favorite T.V. shows on on the same night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Why . . .is everything soo much funnier in the moment than it is told back later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Why . . . do I love all the 1990's and 1980's movie series so much that I can recite all of them by heart{"Marty, I don't know how, but they found me! ; But wait, in the Latin alphabet, Jehovah starts with and "I" ; A day draws near that I have looked for in all the years of my manhood, and when it comes I would have my friends beside me."} . . see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Why . . .is Ryan Seacrest so predictable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I thought of ten, as you can see. I hope at least one of those made you laugh! As I have said earlier, I enjoy making people laugh, and i hope that "Emily Woods's Top Ten Why's" has brought you to hysteria in some way. If you decide to leave a comment, tell which ones were your favorite, then tell me if you know which movies i was referring to in number 9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Why . . . was all that so much easier to think of while drinking a Diet Coke . . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-3807336623971640162?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/3807336623971640162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=3807336623971640162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3807336623971640162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3807336623971640162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/04/fraction-of-top-ten.html' title='Fraction of Top Ten'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-3809137263913535750</id><published>2009-04-11T14:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:44:20.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Edge of your Seat Basketball</title><content type='html'>O.k. peeps, I aparently did this wrong, so what you have to do is scroll down to the bottom of this post and then read it while scrolling back up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SeD4DrmHL2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/uQmU1mFGqN8/s1600-h/eggs+and+basketball+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SeDwnb-hGGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/wMTChCBXKbA/s320/eggs+and+basketball+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323519319867463778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBA Championship Playoffs:     &lt;br /&gt;The Score is 52 to 54. . . . .The Woodland 55'ers with 52. There's 7 seconds left on the clock. Right now Ridgedon Woods has the ball and doesn't know what to do . . .  pass it to team captain, Scott Wilson, or make a shot for 3 points. Oh, wait, he just shot the ball, let's see what happens {the dramatic song part of Olympic movies should be going through your head right now} dada,dadadadada,dadadadada,dadadada . . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-3809137263913535750?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/3809137263913535750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=3809137263913535750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3809137263913535750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3809137263913535750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-edge-of-your-seat-basketball.html' title='On the Edge of your Seat Basketball'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SeD4DrmHL2I/AAAAAAAAAI4/uQmU1mFGqN8/s72-c/eggs+and+basketball+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-890313470843746558</id><published>2009-03-29T15:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:14:00.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>all ze fish: Part ll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2it4TKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-l0mLdTu--g/s1600-h/Copy+of+Adiah+and+Fish+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2it4TKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-l0mLdTu--g/s320/Copy+of+Adiah+and+Fish+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318704817956736162" &lt;br /&gt;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2szrLxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f8NzEkWSgDc/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2szrLxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/f8NzEkWSgDc/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318704820665397010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2dQClqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1DDaA7i4Eo8/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2dQClqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/1DDaA7i4Eo8/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318704816489404066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unkown. That actually is his official name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2QG_1aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L_gSyzcA14A/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2QG_1aI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L_gSyzcA14A/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318704812961813922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2BSLRtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OzbXVXLjMFU/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2BSLRtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/OzbXVXLjMFU/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318704808982169298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pooter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-890313470843746558?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/890313470843746558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=890313470843746558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/890313470843746558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/890313470843746558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-ze-fish-part-ll.html' title='all ze fish: Part ll'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_V2it4TKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-l0mLdTu--g/s72-c/Copy+of+Adiah+and+Fish+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-965425841179167982</id><published>2009-03-29T14:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:07:53.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All ze Fish.</title><content type='html'>OK, you are about to witness a fish-tastic moment! It took me a very long time to take these pictures, cause if you havn't noticed, fish don't exactly like to stay still!! I took all these pictures my self, then got on the computer and did some computer nerdy stuff to them. But, all of these pictures were taken by yours truly. Lately, I have been trying to upgrade in my picture taking skills, and this is what I've acomplished:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TsSdLlTI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pVF2pB084CE/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TsSdLlTI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pVF2pB084CE/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702442769782066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo {short for Mosaic}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TsHjFXHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/d57Ik_iSBxA/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TsHjFXHI/AAAAAAAAAF4/d57Ik_iSBxA/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702439841750130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_Trh-S8-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/aZ4PutlvYWA/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_Trh-S8-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/aZ4PutlvYWA/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702429755339746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TrtOUDhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vAUjSf5U8sY/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TrtOUDhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vAUjSf5U8sY/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702432775310866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TrTKx5TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6mpUQajOG_U/s1600-h/Adiah+and+Fish+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TrTKx5TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6mpUQajOG_U/s320/Adiah+and+Fish+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702425781167410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ra`. His name is pronounced Rae, not Ra, like Ridgedon has yet to remember! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was only part one, see part to in the next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-965425841179167982?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/965425841179167982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=965425841179167982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/965425841179167982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/965425841179167982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-ze-fish.html' title='All ze Fish.'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sc_TsSdLlTI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pVF2pB084CE/s72-c/Adiah+and+Fish+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-1906956144293029438</id><published>2009-03-27T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:15:01.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Post . . .</title><content type='html'>In my next post I'm going to list my top ten questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-1906956144293029438?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/1906956144293029438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=1906956144293029438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1906956144293029438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1906956144293029438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/next-post.html' title='Next Post . . .'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-2429060455315209990</id><published>2009-03-27T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T23:10:13.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Sayings</title><content type='html'>OK people, i know this is going to sound a little bit weird, but some of my favorite sayings are from . . .  can anyone guess? . . . Veggie Tales!! Here are a couple of my favorites {most of them said from the decorative gourd mouth of Mr.Lunt}:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "I don't think that's possible, and that's coming from a guy who just swam 92 nautical miles without arms or legs!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "It was a good life, at least that one day in between 2:00 and 2:30 . . . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "It's no magic, it's Radio Shack!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "It's in the back room . . . out of range."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think Mr.Lunt might have to run for his money. My cousin, Noah, has become very good at creating new words and phrases for us to say. Here are a couple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Nah, too Saffy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Look, it's a burger-opper!" {Helicopter}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Hey Lemonade!" {He saw me walk in the door and called me that!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some I have randomly come up with my self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "If all else fails, check your intestines!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found this on my old e-mail, and I guess I was REALLY hyper this day, but . .  well . . . I'll just let you read it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOMNESSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; remember i don't like to pee and Natalie is an egg and Ridgedair is a Friedgedair!&lt;br /&gt;fusikejkdoikggh   :  try pronouncen that with out lookin at a clock and saying, " Chickens!"&lt;br /&gt;when I'm sad, i say  Dave Lennon!&lt;br /&gt;Simon fuller has been my manager for 18 years for my yeat breakin!&lt;br /&gt;Happy meals are in the sink!&lt;br /&gt;your health comes exclusively with T-Moble!&lt;br /&gt;Natalie pinched me and made me say hi!&lt;br /&gt;can you say meow . . . . . .  then you have earned your rights to be a dog!&lt;br /&gt;I am unriten I'm undifinded I'm just begging . .  something something . . staring outside of a dirty window . . .  .. . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;mom dances like beyonce&lt;br /&gt;spandex does not look good with hiccups . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . or on walls. . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;I have burpy-hiccups! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea . . . . I hope this somehow brought you to hysteria, because i love it when that happens. Don't know why, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can go into a sugar-coma if you create and consume a 200 lb. marshmallow peep before 8 a.m.!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-2429060455315209990?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/2429060455315209990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=2429060455315209990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2429060455315209990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2429060455315209990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/favorite-sayings.html' title='Favorite Sayings'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-4540286365876626518</id><published>2009-03-21T21:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T22:08:03.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebecca Was Here</title><content type='html'>My friend Rebecca came over on Spring Break. We: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; talked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; baked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; and ran through sprinklers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; We talked a lot. Plain and simple. ALOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; We had our anual bake-off. I baked soft sugar pretzels and Rebecca made Strawberry Shortcake. Rebecca won. No hard feelings, though! {I'm already planning for my next thing! Rebecca, you'll never beat my chocolate fondue! Mwahahahahah!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Natalie told us we had 10 minutes to our selves while she used the restroom. Yea right! We got on the golf-cart and drove off into the woodsy part of our land because we knew she would follow us if she thought we were on the hill! When we saw her walk up the hill as we had expected, we used the clicker for the gate to keep opening and closing it. She started freaking out because the gate was opening and closing and she didn't know why! We drove out then and told her what we had done. She just laughed with us and told us to let her on. I still think she is planning her revenge, though! So if on my blog header, I unexpectedly have a mustache, don't laugh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; We were annoying my other friend, Preston, by calling him while he was in California. Only we forgot about the time difference {2 hours}, and we would call him annoy him at 7:00am here, but it was 5:00am there! Here's a shout out to Preston: because I know you read my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; I love our sprinklers. They are hilarious to trick someone with! When you first turn on the water, it's really warm! That is when I tell some one to go stand up against it because its so warm. Buuuttt . . . . then the water turns ice cold in a matter of .001 seconds, and the person is getting sprayed with freezing water!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-4540286365876626518?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/4540286365876626518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=4540286365876626518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4540286365876626518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4540286365876626518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/rebecca-was-here.html' title='Rebecca Was Here'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-8626226199615599888</id><published>2009-03-16T17:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:45:35.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!!!</title><content type='html'>I need help people!!! If you don't already know, my sister and i have started a fish keeping hobby! Today we expanded our fishes form 3 to 7- and we are not very good at names!! Here are the new fish we got. If you have name ideas, please comment and after a week, i will announce the winners for the names. Please no names like "Fishy", or "Splashy" or "Spots". Thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T3V1QRoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vz1wZmONo08/s1600-h/Benown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T3V1QRoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vz1wZmONo08/s320/Benown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313917558050539138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fish actually has  a name, but i thought i would show her to you. Her name is Benown. {see why a I'm asking for help?!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T3O0dbRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V1t5Un2OCng/s1600-h/fish5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T3O0dbRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V1t5Un2OCng/s320/fish5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313917556168158482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of Natalie's new guppy's. He looks like he has a tie-dye design on his tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T26Yn9HI/AAAAAAAAAFI/m_Sc8nQJ6og/s1600-h/fish4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T26Yn9HI/AAAAAAAAAFI/m_Sc8nQJ6og/s320/fish4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313917550682698866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is Natalie's other new guppy, and he looks like silver/blue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T2nZo_CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dk7V-zQ68bI/s1600-h/fish3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T2nZo_CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/dk7V-zQ68bI/s320/fish3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313917545586687010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of my new Platies. He is orange with dalmatian spots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T1zhRmvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sSmQ9NstT-4/s1600-h/fish2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T1zhRmvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/sSmQ9NstT-4/s320/fish2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313917531660065522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my other new Platie. He is almost identical to the last one, except for his back half is almost completely black, then turns spotty in the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot! In my next post I will show pictures of my our "Survivor" fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-8626226199615599888?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/8626226199615599888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=8626226199615599888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8626226199615599888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8626226199615599888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/help.html' title='HELP!!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/Sb7T3V1QRoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vz1wZmONo08/s72-c/Benown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-6615404435650544269</id><published>2009-03-03T21:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:45:24.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You know your a Gutiar Hero Freak when . . . .</title><content type='html'>READER WARNING !!!!&lt;br /&gt;     THESE EVENTS HAVE ACTUALLY OCCURRED, AND YOU MIGHT FEEL THE NEED TO LAUGH AT THE TACKINESS/SAFFYNESS OF THE FACT THAT THIS WRITER ACTUALLY DID THIS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;. . . You look at your T.A.K.S TEST scan tron {the thing were you put all the answers}, and think it looks like a guitar hero song with the notes . . . only to then to start to play the made-up song under your desk with your fingers!!! It helps the time go by though, speaking of - well, I'll tell you that later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; . . . When your sister asks you to help her make a T.A.K.S TEST t-shirt, and you put "Just Beat It!" on the back!! Anyone wanna guess who that is? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing how funky strong is your fight. It doesn't matter who's wrong or right - Just Beat It! Beat It . . . . . &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-6615404435650544269?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/6615404435650544269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=6615404435650544269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6615404435650544269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6615404435650544269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-your-gutiar-hero-freak-when.html' title='You know your a Gutiar Hero Freak when . . . .'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-4542774160885346684</id><published>2009-02-13T22:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:11:36.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Anyone Out There?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people of the fellow world. I seem to remember you, but i don't remember where from?! Oh yea, you are from that blog that i haven't posted on in about 7 months {or more, i lost count after 7 . . .} I am so sorry that i haven't posted lately {again, see last sentence}. So i guess this post will be an updater for what i can remember. Soooooo . . . . .  We moved to Midlothian in June . . . oh . . wait . . . . . OK, My friend Ashlie got 3 horses for Christmas {I'm still waiting for ONE!!!!!} She got 2 American Paint Horses, and a Shetland pony. Both of the paints are black and white, but only one of them is technically hers. That ones name is Hope. I can't remember the other ones name, but that one is technically hers too because she has to feed and groom and take care of it. The Shetlands name is Peanut, and he is as stubborn as a horse gets! I have recently started the hobby of fish keeping {though horses are still my main interest . . . had to make that clear . .} I was not too successful in the beginning, and we have decided that my sucker fish who's name WAS 'Poco the Story Telling Mule' {can anyone guess where that's from?} has recently been renamed to 'Poco the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EVIL&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Story Telling Mule!' Tip: don't ever get pet info from Petco.com! It turns out that sucker fish don't like guppy's and platties, so I'm not surprised anymore when a fish just disappears from planet earth! I hate to be negative, but when all of my fish die, i am thinking about breeding guppies! I am praying that my pretty guppy that is in my tank will survive the wrath of Poco so i can breed him {and its working out so far, cause he was one of the first fish i got!} So when i end up with a whole lot of baby guppies in my tank, if any of you need to give a child a present, call me! I just want to say, i do have a great phone. It is better than a flip phone, but it's killing me!!! It is breaking down all over! Some of the buttons are feeling loose, and the back panel that covers the battery popped off, and is impossible to to put back on! So i have decided to save up money to buy a white IPhone 3g! That including the case will cost me $262.00 {or something close to that}, and i forgot the amount of money that i have right now and i don't feel like pulling up the calculator on the computer, but i do know that i have $80.00 to go! I would ask my Dad for a job to do, but i know that it is going to require me to haul the 300lb branches that fell in a recent storm up the hill to a burn pile. So Dad, if you want that done, $50.00 ai'nt gonna cut it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-4542774160885346684?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/4542774160885346684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=4542774160885346684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4542774160885346684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4542774160885346684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-people-of-fellow-world.html' title='Is Anyone Out There?'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-1437955465306449536</id><published>2008-10-02T21:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:50:23.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily Survey</title><content type='html'>So, I am board and I wanted to blog about something! Have you noticed that I have been blogging a lot lately? It's been good, right;]? I wanted to do a little survey about how much you are like me! I am just curious, so grab a pencil and a paper and number it 1 to 5. After each question, right down what letter you chose! If you would, when you are done, please leave a comment about what you turned out to be! Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Whats your favorite color combination?&lt;br /&gt;a} &lt;em&gt;pink and brown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b} &lt;em&gt;orange and blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c} &lt;em&gt;blue and black&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; What is your favorite animal?&lt;br /&gt;a} &lt;em&gt;horse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b} &lt;em&gt;pig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c} &lt;em&gt;dog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; What is your favorite movie series?&lt;br /&gt;a} &lt;em&gt;star-wars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b} &lt;em&gt;high school musical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c} &lt;em&gt;The Lion King&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Whats your favorite type of music?&lt;br /&gt;a} &lt;em&gt;country&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b} &lt;em&gt;60's music&lt;/em&gt; - shout out to Papa Larry&lt;br /&gt;c} &lt;em&gt;Classical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; What was your favorite grade form 6th grades and back?&lt;br /&gt;a} &lt;em&gt;4-5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b} &lt;em&gt;K-1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c} &lt;em&gt;2-3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d} &lt;em&gt;5-6&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers :&lt;br /&gt;If you chose mostly &lt;strong&gt;A's&lt;/strong&gt; : You are like me in atleast 5 Ways!&lt;br /&gt;If you chose mostly&lt;strong&gt; B's&lt;/strong&gt; : Then we have 5 opposites! There is no problem with that though!&lt;br /&gt;If you chose mostly &lt;strong&gt;C's&lt;/strong&gt; : If we went back in time to the years that I was 4 years old to 7 years old, then we'd have a lot in common, except for number 4 though! But thats O.K. too! I'll still love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-1437955465306449536?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/1437955465306449536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=1437955465306449536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1437955465306449536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1437955465306449536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/10/emily-survey.html' title='Emily Survey'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-906611668329903827</id><published>2008-10-02T21:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:22:48.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>little mistake</title><content type='html'>O.K., so apparently I spelled Mackie Rae wrong in my previous post! My mom told me this through e-mail at about 9:45 last night! In my previous post, I spelled her name like : Macie Rae. Her name is really spelled like this : Mackie Rae. Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-906611668329903827?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/906611668329903827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=906611668329903827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/906611668329903827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/906611668329903827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-mistake.html' title='little mistake'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-3834415068929181214</id><published>2008-10-01T20:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:21:30.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Macie Rae</title><content type='html'>Guess what!?!?! We got a new puppy!!!!! I am SOOOO excited! She is a West Highland White Terrier {westie} and she is only 15 weeks old! Sorry, don't have any pictures right now, but I promise that I will get some on here soon! So yesterday, I had just gotten off of the bus and I was standing on the top of the driveway looking down. My mom and 2 sisters were standing at the bottom. All of a sudden, this little bitty white thing comes running out of the garage! I kind-of looked at it, then I said," What is that?!!" and mom said, "You've got to come and look at it to know!" So I ran the whole way down the drive way {and with a 2 inch binder, a text book, backpack, and my all-around binder, it's not that easy!}. Then my mom said, " . . and Aunt Sara has her sister, and she named her Rose." My mom wanted to name our puppie Gwen because they got lost in GlenRose, but 'Glen' is not that pretty, so she decided Gwen would do better. My dad and I did not like that name though! So we have been trying to think of names for her for 2 days now. Besides Carrina {my cat} and this new puppie, we have never had a hard time naming our animals. But our 2 newest pets have seem to have stared a "takes 2 days to name you" thing! So, back to the topic, after 2 days of thinking, my dad decided to finish it! He told us all to go into the office and he searched "Scottish Baby Names" {because westies are from Scotland} and we had decided on 3 names we liked. They were Nelly, Ansli {pronounced ane-s-ley}, and Tori. Then out of the blue, my mom said,"I wouldn't mind the name Mac." She said that because earlier, I had said the name Mac or Macey {sounds like Makey} because since we were thinking of Scottish names, and I knew that McRae {my mom's maiden name} was Scottish, I took the "Mc" part of that and formed Mac. Then my dad said " . . . or Macie Rae!" So, long story short, our new puppy's name is Macie Rae, but the Macie part sounds like "Makey"! Though we will call her Mac or Macie for short.&lt;br /&gt;And Aunt Sara, we also found out that Rose is a Scottish name too!&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to add 2 things to this for no good reason! Number 1: Noah likes to call his dogs something that is kind of like their actual name, so Rose's "Noah revised" name is . . . . . . Roser. And Gracie's {Aunt Sara's other dog} "Noah revised" name is . . . . Gracie Girl. And I'm not kidding, he really calls them that! Number 2: We could not name our puppie {not that we wanted to} Maggie because Mommy Holly has already called that name for if she ever gets a westie puppie one day {she has wanted one for a while}. My mom also said that Mommy Holly said that if she were to get a male dog, he could be the stud! Hey mom, I didn't know you possibly {notice I said possibly} wanted to breed the puppies! Hhhmmmmmmmmmm . . . . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-3834415068929181214?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/3834415068929181214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=3834415068929181214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3834415068929181214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/3834415068929181214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/10/macie-rae.html' title='Macie Rae'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-5504644595241312233</id><published>2008-09-28T21:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:47:58.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Holly's new blog design!!</title><content type='html'>O.k. People, a lot of people have been buggin' about how I don't blog enough! So here you go, happy?!! This Saturday, we had a surprise party for Mommy Holly {though it wasn't really a surprise because Papa told her about it a couple of weeks before!}. In August, I was looking through some blogs, when I came across Mommy Holly's! That's when I realized that she hadn't blogged in a year, seriously!!!! So I started thinking, "what can I do to make her more excited about blogging again?", and then I stared thinking, " why don;'t I make her a new blog design, or have Aunt Gina or Mrs. Jenny do it!". Fortunately, Aunt Gina and Uncle Jason and the kids were coming over to babysit for the weekend! So that weekend, Aunt Gina showed me how to do all of the technical stuff, and in the next week, I had done my own blog design for Mommy Holly! With the exception of me having to call Aunt Gina I think 7 times{no kidding!!}. It was also extremely hard to do all of this because in the 2 days it took me to create the design, my mom and dad were away on a cruise, and guess who was doing all the babysitting for the week? You guessed it, Mommy Holly! But I am serious, I did all of this by myself {again, with the exception of the 7 calls}!!! I have always thought that Mrs.Jenny's job and Aunt Gina's job would be SOO much fun to do, and now I know that it really is!!! So with the inspiration of Mrs. Jenny and Aunt Gina, I would like to show you my masterpiece! I am going to give you the site of my "testing" blog {that is the blog that I used to see if all of this would work} because Mommy Holly's new blog is not finished due to the fact that the website I was using to get the background is down! So this is not Mommy Holly's real blog! Now if you would, &lt;a href="http://emilytester.blogspot.com/"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/emilywoodssig.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-5504644595241312233?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/5504644595241312233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=5504644595241312233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/5504644595241312233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/5504644595241312233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/09/mommy-hollys-new-blog-design.html' title='Mommy Holly&apos;s new blog design!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-7189181305861303260</id><published>2008-08-19T10:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:54:07.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Typo</title><content type='html'>If you will notice, I have added pictures on the side bar. The first picture is of my cat. Her real actual name &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; Carrina Carrina, like the movie. It is not a typo! We don't actually call her that, we just call her Carrina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-7189181305861303260?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/7189181305861303260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=7189181305861303260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7189181305861303260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7189181305861303260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-typo.html' title='Not a Typo'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-7833257690767890365</id><published>2008-08-19T10:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T10:40:35.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebecca's a comin!!</title><content type='html'>My friend Rebecca and I were talking last night and we decided that we needed to get together one more time before school started { and it starts next week!}, we were looking at our calenders and, long story short, she is supposed to be here in the next our or so! I have already decided that we are going to T.P. my brother and sisters room    while they are asleep tonight. When my cousins were over here the past weekend, the girls decided to T.P. the boys room, and it was a whole lot of fun! As I was thinking up our plan for tonight, I realized that most likely, tomorrow night, my brother and sister are going to try to T.P. our room. So we are going to wake up in the middle of the night to see if they have done there plan, and if they have, we are going to take that toilet paper that they have put in our room, and we will put it back in there's!!!!!!!! HA HA HA HAHAHAHAH!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-7833257690767890365?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/7833257690767890365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=7833257690767890365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7833257690767890365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7833257690767890365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/08/rebeccas-comin.html' title='Rebecca&apos;s a comin!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-570662184448386914</id><published>2008-08-14T20:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T11:36:35.631-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My cousin and my sister got a blog!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yep, that's right!! Natalie and Brooklyn got a blog, and an email account!!! I really like their blog designs. My Aunt Gina designed both of them. If you want a blog design from my Aunt, her website will be below. Be ware!, there is going to be a lot of sites to go to in the next sentence!!!! Here they are!:&lt;br /&gt;Natalie's blog: &lt;a href="http://www.natiebug.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.natiebug.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn's blog: &lt;a href="http://www.crazybrookie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.crazybrookie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Gina's blog: &lt;a href="http://crazyroots.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://crazyroots.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Gina's blog designing website: &lt;a href="http://littleblackdesk.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://littleblackdesk.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       Enjoy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-570662184448386914?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/570662184448386914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=570662184448386914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/570662184448386914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/570662184448386914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-cousin-and-my-sister-got-blog.html' title='My cousin and my sister got a blog!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-8172763801186026929</id><published>2008-08-04T17:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:01:26.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day!!</title><content type='html'>I . . . . am . . . . so . . . . EXCITED!!!!!! Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay {I am typing this while doing Adiah's happy dance . . . and the Shimmy}!!!! I have alot of exciting news, 7 to be exact. My first e.n. {exciting news} is . . . . I bought a horse. . . . . I think you can figure out the truth there. Secondly, My mom and dad are renewing there vows . . . . on the 15th of August . . . 2008! It is a very long story, so if you want to hear what happened go to my mom's blog : &lt;a href="www.thewoodsgang.blogspot.com"&gt;www.thewoodsgang.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. Thirdly, about a week ago, I ordered some sharpies online {cause if you know me, I love sharpies!}, but these are not just any sharpies, these are special sharpies, because I have put my own touch on them! I ordered these sharpies with my favorite saying on them, can you guess what it is? Didn't think so! The envelope please . . . . . . "Life without horses . . . I don't think so!!". And they are my 2nd favorite color, Pink!! My first favorite color is Brown!! Here is the website if you would also like to order some special sharpies : &lt;a href="www.mysharpie.com"&gt;www.mysharpie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family, I think you can add something to your list when it comes to buying Emily Woods a Christmas gift! Fourthly, recently, Mommy Holly went to the vet so Sassy could get a check up, when cat's are kittens, they have to be checked for surten illnesses like , tumors, liver problems, kidney problems, feline leukemia, brain disorders, and alot of other things all in one checkup. The vet also has to give the animals immunizations, and other shots to prevent any of those illnesses to come up later in the animals life. {I want to be a vet for those of you who don't know}. When the vet was checking Sassy's blood for those illnesses, He saw a slight area that did not look right. Long story short, the vet said that Sassy's blood showed slight chances of her having feline leukemia! It was only a slight chance though. If a cat has feline leukemia, they can only live for a certain amount of time, but if you have other cats besides the one with the sickness, the sick cat could give it to another cat! So we would have to put Sassy down because she could give the sickness to Duncan or Sammy! Mommy Holly called this morning and told me that the vet had called her. Then she said that Sassy didn't have feline leukemia! I know, I could have just told you that instead of telling you all of the other things too, but, too bad! Aren't I just wonderful!! Fifthly, we went back to school shopping and I got some really cute things!!!! I got 2 pair of pants, 5 shirts, and 3 pair of shoes! Sixthly, We are going to Veracruz tonight with Mimi. for those of you who don't know, and for those of you who do {A.K.A., the McRaes and the Morelands}, Veracruz is a restaurant here in Midlothian that we really like! O.k., Enough typing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-8172763801186026929?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/8172763801186026929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=8172763801186026929' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8172763801186026929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8172763801186026929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-8113097156227616023</id><published>2008-07-26T13:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:30:05.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Jason with Hair!!</title><content type='html'>For as long as I can remember, My Uncle Jason has had no hair at all! But just recently, I was looking at my Aunt Gina's blog and I came across this picture of Uncle Jason with actual hair!{I think?} Go &lt;a href="http://crazyroots.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and scroll down to the post that's title says, 'Everybody Needs A little Triange Sometimes'!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-8113097156227616023?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/8113097156227616023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=8113097156227616023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8113097156227616023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8113097156227616023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/uncle-jason-with-hair.html' title='Uncle Jason with Hair!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-4299459442543482796</id><published>2008-07-26T13:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:19:50.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy, Duncan, and  . . . . . . . . . Sassy Frass!!</title><content type='html'>Yep, that's right, Mommy Holly got another cat!!! She is so cute too!! If you know what my cat Hunter looks like, she kind-of looks like that, but she has some calico in her too!! At first, Mommy Holly said her name was Callie {short for calico}, but when we got home, Callie was hissing at Duncan, so Papa said, " You sassy cat!", so Mommy Holly said,"that's what her name should be! Sassy, or better yet, Sassy Frass! That's what we used to call your mommy, Hollyn!" So we had Hollyn call Aunt Sara. She told her that Mommy Holly had gotten a new kitten and that we name it after her! So Aunt Sara said something like, "really, you named it Sara?!", and Hollyn said, "No, we named it Sassy!!". Aunt Sara just laughed! &lt;br /&gt;Now Sammy is not really Mommy Holly and Papa's cat, he is just the neighbors cat, but he comes over for most of the day to play with Duncan. It is going to be interesting to watch Sammy and Sassy meet each-other, just because of the fact that Sammy likes to play rough with Duncan! Mommy Holly said that Duncan and Sassy are going to have team up on Sammy!!&lt;br /&gt;Now I think that Sassy and Duncan should have kittens since neither of them are fixed and then when the kittens are old enough, she can give them away! Maybe Aunt Sara will get one because she said she wants a cat, but the only one she wants is Duncan {she knows that because she had to take care of him for 2 weeks}, but with Duncan being the the father and the kittens having his blood in them, they will be like Duncan, and then Aunt Sara will want one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-4299459442543482796?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/4299459442543482796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=4299459442543482796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4299459442543482796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4299459442543482796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/sammy-duncan-and-sassy-frass.html' title='Sammy, Duncan, and  . . . . . . . . . Sassy Frass!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-1604153704353553695</id><published>2008-07-25T22:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:47:05.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Albums</title><content type='html'>My brother and I were looking at some photo albums that my mom has today and we found somethings in there that were very interesting!!! First off, some of these albums are from the 1970's and 80's, not saying that's old, but the generation of style back then was very funny, according to me! My mom had VERY {pause to soak in the moment} big hair {my dad did to, but it was more fluffy than big!} My moms pants were up to here ribs! Her shirts were all either long sleeved and fluffy like a male flamingo dancers get-up, or short-sleeved, short lengthed, tight shirts! My dad was wearing long sleeved, red plaid shirts, alot of other paid shirts, and pants I can't explain! In one picture, my mom was wearing a long sleeve denim thing, and on top of the denim thing was a short sleeve black jacket thing that had flowers on it!!!!! Now lets move up 2 decades . . . . . every one was &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; wearing things like that!!! My outfits were funny, yet cute because I was only 2 in all of the pictures! There was a Christmas picture of me, my mom and my dad when I was only 1, and we were all wearing red plaid. Then I looked down and noticed that Ridgedon was wearing the exact same pants as my dad in the photo!!! The style got better in the 20th centery, though there are still things I see today that I question  . . . . . . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-1604153704353553695?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/1604153704353553695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=1604153704353553695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1604153704353553695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1604153704353553695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/photo-albums.html' title='Photo Albums'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-2577624341547656464</id><published>2008-07-25T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T12:13:38.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea, yea, yea, I met someone who has horses, yea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! Yes, I have met a real live person who has real live horses, and a real live boarding stable! Her name is Ms. Joni Brown, she has an 11 year old daughter, and lots of horses! Her daughter competes in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of horse shows and has won the Welsh Cobb National Champion award many times, she has also won the reserved champion many times too! I am not sure what kind of class she was in though. The daughter's name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marrisa&lt;/span&gt;. When we were there this morning, she told us that she does lessons and that she could always use volunteers! At the moment, I don't think that I want to do lessons, but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; would like to help out as much as possible! I just want to be around horses at the moment, and take care of them too! Grammy, she does not have any minis, but she does have a boarder who has a really small pony! I am just very excited right now, so excited that I have found my self a couple of times doing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Adiah&lt;/span&gt; dance, if you know what I mean. Oh, and by the way, Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Adiah&lt;/span&gt;! Before we had met her in person, I had emailed Ms. Joni about some kittens she has, not about the horses. I was looking for a kitten for my grandma who wants 2 kittens. At the moment, Mommy Holly has one kitten. So while we were there today, a kitten walked up and Ms. Joni said that she was the last one. { I had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; all about the kittens!} We went on with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt;, but when we got home, I called Mommy Holly about the kitten and she said that she wants me to call Ms. Joni about maybe coming out there tomorrow morning to get the kitten!! Yea, I possibly get to go out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-2577624341547656464?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/2577624341547656464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=2577624341547656464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2577624341547656464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2577624341547656464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/yea-yea-yea-i-met-someone-who-has.html' title='Yea, yea, yea, I met someone who has horses, yea!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-7649266384937633623</id><published>2008-07-23T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T21:10:27.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I dyed my hair Blonde and bought a horse online!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>No, I didn't really dye my hair blonde. According to Ms. Carrie Withrow{sorry if I spelled your name wrong}, I already am! But I really did buy a horse online! He is a Morgan {that's a breed, not a name}, he is the color bay, he is 12 years old, and he is a gelding! I am really excited! Finally, after all the waiting, it's payed off! Yeah right! I did not actually buy a horse. Sorry to have scared you mom . . . . and dad if your reading this, which you probably are because after mom sees the humor of this she is going to go and get you and tell you to read this . . . . . . . . . . told ya! I seriously wish I had bought a horse! I long for a horse even more every day as they go by! {very, very long sigh}&lt;br /&gt;and the wait goes on . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-7649266384937633623?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/7649266384937633623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=7649266384937633623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7649266384937633623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/7649266384937633623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dyed-my-hair-blonde-and-bought-horse.html' title='I dyed my hair Blonde and bought a horse online!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-6378255484405516939</id><published>2008-07-22T20:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:36:53.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mr. or Mrs. Duncanverse contest</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;discovered&lt;/span&gt; yesterday that Mommy Holly's kitten {as of right now, Duncan} might not be a boy! So we had a Mrs.Duncanverse{Mrs.Universe} &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pageant&lt;/span&gt; yesterday to see what his name would be if he turned out to be a girl. The voters consisted of Mommy Holly, Papa Larry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hollyn&lt;/span&gt;, Natalie, Ridge, and my self. In the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt;, we had 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;contestants&lt;/span&gt; { names } and each person had to choose 2. The names were Jade, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vannilla&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Celadon&lt;/span&gt; { that is some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt; for green Mommy Holly informed me } , Bl`&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;anke&lt;/span&gt; { in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Spanish&lt;/span&gt; that means white}, Kay-Kay, and Kailey. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nominated&lt;/span&gt; # 1,2, and 4. Mommy Holly nominated #3 and 5, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hollyn&lt;/span&gt; nominated #6. Once we had all the votes in, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;discovered&lt;/span&gt; that we had a 3 way tie! The three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Candidates&lt;/span&gt; were Jade, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Vannilla&lt;/span&gt;, and Kay-Kay. Once every one voted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, only one time this round, we had a winner! The runner up to the Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ducanverse&lt;/span&gt; was . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  Kay-Kay! So this leaves us with Mrs. Jade and Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Vannilla&lt;/span&gt;. And the winner of the Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Duncanverse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;pageant&lt;/span&gt; of 2008 is . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Vannilla&lt;/span&gt;!!! I know what your thinking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Vannilla&lt;/span&gt;, for a black cat?! But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;beauty&lt;/span&gt; of it! Mommy Holly informed me that if the cat turns out to be a girl, she is calling it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Nilly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-6378255484405516939?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/6378255484405516939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=6378255484405516939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6378255484405516939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/6378255484405516939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/mr-or-mrs-duncanverse-contest.html' title='The Mr. or Mrs. Duncanverse contest'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-8710274658335443306</id><published>2008-07-22T20:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:33:56.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for those of you out there who knew me when my love of horses really started</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you remember when my Grammy Linda and Papa Jim first got their Quarter horses? Can you also remember that shortly after that I said, " I have now decided that I want a horse! I have also decided that my horse is going to be a mare, she is going to be a quarter horse, she is going to be black and her name is going to be Jasmine!" Can you remember those times . . . . . . . those were the times that I knew probably half of a one-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thousandth&lt;/span&gt; of all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt; about horses. I still have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to lean now, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not the point! To find ALL of those aspects in one horse is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt;! Those were the days where I thought that I could re-name a horse that has already had a name for how ever many years, those were the days that I thought that I could handle and take care of a new born horse! These days I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more about horses, and I have found a new favorite color in a horse! I have recently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;discovered&lt;/span&gt; that I really love buckskin horses! I found that out because since we have moved, Natalie has changed her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gymnastics&lt;/span&gt; gym. And every day as we are going to drop her off, we go by the big red barn that has a small herd of horse in the pasture right next to the road. In that small herd is a beautiful buckskin horse with a long, black mane and tail! So I have now decided that in all the years to come of me owning a horse { or horses} I would like to have a buckskin at some point of time. That does not mean that my first horse has to be a buckskin, any good horse will do good for that job! &lt;a href="http://s264.photobucket.com/albums/ii192/jennifertakala/?action=view&amp;amp;current=emilywoodssig.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-8710274658335443306?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/8710274658335443306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=8710274658335443306' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8710274658335443306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8710274658335443306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-for-those-of-you-out-ther-who.html' title='This is for those of you out there who knew me when my love of horses really started'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-1884411205120904405</id><published>2008-06-20T17:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:27:46.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Header!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, look at my new header! I love it! I would like to give a special thanks to Mrs. Jennifer. She designed this for me, and she gave it to me free for my birthday! Thank you Mrs. Jennifer SO much! I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; it and it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;! If any of you would like to buy a design for your blog click&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.pinkarmchairdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-1884411205120904405?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/1884411205120904405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=1884411205120904405' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1884411205120904405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/1884411205120904405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-header.html' title='New Header!!!!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-2792969456112277277</id><published>2008-06-18T18:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:18:02.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2'nd Birthday Bash and Out to Dinner</title><content type='html'>This week has been very busy. Let me just mention that it is very hard to type wright now because Adiah is behind me on the chair trying to push me off, all the while yelling "Ahhhhhh . . . . . "! Lets start with Sunday. This would be the day that the Roots and my dad's dad and half-mother came over to celibrate fathers day and my birthday. We swam, ate, watched golf {again}, and opened presents. My grandpa got a gift card to either Lowes or Tracter Supply Co., I'm not sure. From the Roots, I got a bueatiful, decopashed, pink guitar! I love it! From my Papa Jim and Grammy Linda, I got a membership to AMAyA. That stands for : American Miniature Something Youth Assosiation! Or other wise known as a club about miniature horses! I also got a pillow case that has a horse on it ! Thankyou everyone for everything!&lt;br /&gt;On the night of my birthday, Mommy Holly and Papa took me out to a resteraunt of my choice. I chose Jonny Carrino's and that night we went there, ate, laughed are heads off because Mommy Holly couldn't see a simple letter that tells you were the coin was made on this coin I got from them! We would be like, " See, it's a 'P'!" and she would say, " All I can see is a dot!", though she could distinctly see each individual leave on a tree that was outside! Anyways, we went back home and Uncle Rob and Aunt Emily called and I was talking to them outside when all of a sudden Mommy Holly flings the door open and is wearing a swim suit and a pink swim cap! I finished talking with Aunt Emily and got my swim suit on and got in the pool with Mommy Holly! We went to bed, got up the next morning and I made Blueberry Muffin Pancake Puffs! They were really good with cream cheese icing on them {I know, random}. I forgot to tell you this but the night before,we got out of the pool and decided to have a foodless picknick! We sat outside, looked at the birds, and I got some really good pictures with my camera! But I think the thing that suprised me the fact that I was able to zoom in so far with my camera that I was able to get a shot of one of those jets that go really high up there! Here are some of the pictures I got over the day I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb5TOUQAI/AAAAAAAAABU/7KNR_ieTOD4/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213369452373229570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb5TOUQAI/AAAAAAAAABU/7KNR_ieTOD4/s320/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this picture was really cool, with the branches in all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb5n-Ll1I/AAAAAAAAABc/7kexJD12Pk0/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213369457942697810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb5n-Ll1I/AAAAAAAAABc/7kexJD12Pk0/s320/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty sunset!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb585KpxI/AAAAAAAAABk/PPj_oAFvYRw/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213369463558809362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb585KpxI/AAAAAAAAABk/PPj_oAFvYRw/s320/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy Holly by some horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb6DNro0I/AAAAAAAAABs/bfw6wdlo2Fc/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213369465255469890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb6DNro0I/AAAAAAAAABs/bfw6wdlo2Fc/s320/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a picture I got of Hollyn spinning, I know, shes sideways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb6sOMOdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vxvX8kKygiY/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213369476263459282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb6sOMOdI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vxvX8kKygiY/s320/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adiah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-2792969456112277277?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/2792969456112277277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=2792969456112277277' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2792969456112277277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2792969456112277277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/2nd-birthday-bash-and-out-to-dinner.html' title='2&apos;nd Birthday Bash and Out to Dinner'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFmb5TOUQAI/AAAAAAAAABU/7KNR_ieTOD4/s72-c/Father%27s+Day+Weekend+2008+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-2009916884822999531</id><published>2008-06-16T10:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T10:42:52.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 and 1 to come!</title><content type='html'>O.K., before I tell you the really big news, I would like to tell all you readers out there about my '5' favorite horses. They are all owned by my Papa Jim and my Grammie Linda. They have 3 American Quarter Horses and '2' miniature horses. Starting with the big ones. Buck : He is a sweet, gentle horse. He spooks at almost nothing! He is also very smart!  Belle : She is so sweet! She will lay her head on your shoulder and make you hold it { which is not too comfortable!}! She loves you to pet her around her ears!  Rascal : I can tell you this much, he has lived up to his name! He knows how to undo the lock to his turn out{ that's the thing that leads into the pasture} so he can get some free grazing! He is really scared of plastic bags, but he is also a sweet heart too! Now to the minis, Bambi : She is the tallest out of the 2. She loves to be out in the pasture. When I was there last, I was able to longe {lun-shh} her around in the pasture.  Dede: She is the smallest, but she has the biggest will! She is very cute! She is about the size of my Aunt Gina's dog, but about a head smaller!&lt;br /&gt;     Now the big news that I wanted to tell you is . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . They just got 2 new minis!!!!!!!!!!! One is named Lady. I have only seen pictures of her so I don't really know her personality! In the pictures she looked white with some cream color in there some where! There other one's name is Carmel, I haven't ever seen her before,{ or at least I don't think so} but Grammie told me she is a red brown color. But I think the best part about this is . . . . .  Carmel's pregnant!!!!!! And their selling the baby. Grammie and Papa, I think you might just have a potential buyer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-2009916884822999531?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/2009916884822999531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=2009916884822999531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2009916884822999531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/2009916884822999531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/2-and-1-to-come.html' title='2 and 1 to come!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-4518266984281608383</id><published>2008-06-15T08:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:58:44.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drool Slide</title><content type='html'>I just remembered this as I was reading my Aunt Sara's blog. Last night during the party and after we had gone swimming, Uncle Matt had taken all of Hannah's clothes off{except for her diaper} and she was sitting on the 2 steps that lead into the laundry room. For those of you who don't know, Hannah has a bit of trouble swallowing her spit! So she was sitting there just drooling away all over herself and the steps. At this point the trash can is full, Aunt Sara, Mommy Holly, Mom, and the baby's are in the kitchen and Uncle Matt, Papa Larry, Daddy, and I are in the living room watching golf and screaming our heads off when Tiger Woods makes a really good shot! { I know nothing  about golf, the only reason I was rooting for Tiger is because we have the same last name!} All of a sudden we hear this very loud hysterical laughing! So we get up {which was very hard for the boys to do} and go into the kitchen to find all of the girls on the ground laughing to were they can't breath! We asked them what happened and this is what I heard : Mom had just gone to take out the trash through the laundry room, and when she came back, she had slipped on Hannah's drool and  her feet came out from under her and some how all of the girls managed to be on the ground! And if you know Adiah, she had to get involved, so she was in the background yelling Ahhhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-4518266984281608383?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/4518266984281608383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=4518266984281608383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4518266984281608383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4518266984281608383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/drool-slide.html' title='Drool Slide'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-4038388998605813644</id><published>2008-06-14T21:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:18:02.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Birthday Bash !</title><content type='html'>Tonight my moms side of the family came over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; fathers day and my birthday! I want to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt; to Aunt Sara and Uncle Matt for the Pancake Puff Pan {as seen on the Infomercials} which I will be using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! I'd also like to thank Mommy Holly and Papa Larry for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; wooden horse {which is what they said was my miniature horse!} from Colorado! Another person I would like to thank in Mrs. Jennifer! For those of you who don't know, Mrs. Jennifer gave me a free blog design for my birthday! It will be up soon. If you would also like to get a blog design from Mrs. Jennifer, you can go to this website:    &lt;br /&gt;www.pinkarmchairdesigns.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;      But that's not all, from my mom and dad I got, drum roll please  . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .  A new really nice digital camera, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AAAHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And when I say nice I mean by a big screen{all the other digital camera's I've had have had no screen what so ever, so that's important!}, one of those buttons where it zooms in and out{the other cameras didn't have that either!}, and it takes videos!!!!! Thank you mom and dad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much!!!! I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;     Here are some pictures I have taken with my new camera!!&lt;br /&gt;And dad, Happy Fathers Day! And I wont tell you that we got you a . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-NRxvQGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RkPo8S2tXgQ/s1600-h/new+camera+pictures+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-NRxvQGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RkPo8S2tXgQ/s320/new+camera+pictures+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211929435349925986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at Mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-N-e2vjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HA8lgQvWGsU/s1600-h/new+camera+pictures+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-N-e2vjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HA8lgQvWGsU/s320/new+camera+pictures+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211929447350320690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She has this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Professor&lt;/span&gt; thing where she arches over and puts her hands behind&lt;br /&gt; her back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-OTeFfFI/AAAAAAAAABE/m16AWjVlcl4/s1600-h/new+camera+pictures+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-OTeFfFI/AAAAAAAAABE/m16AWjVlcl4/s320/new+camera+pictures+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211929452984237138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sheweeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-OoMccEI/AAAAAAAAABM/qWAt5Gf9zI4/s1600-h/new+camera+pictures+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-OoMccEI/AAAAAAAAABM/qWAt5Gf9zI4/s320/new+camera+pictures+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211929458547388482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to get a picture of her smiling, but she started to run to the camera as I took the&lt;br /&gt;picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-4038388998605813644?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/4038388998605813644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=4038388998605813644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4038388998605813644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/4038388998605813644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/1st-birthday-bash.html' title='1st Birthday Bash !'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFR-NRxvQGI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RkPo8S2tXgQ/s72-c/new+camera+pictures+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-5961845668113015349</id><published>2008-06-14T13:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:18:03.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Topics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1Apw4VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rHLT-BqG7Ug/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;We have finally moved in!! I am so sorry that i have not been able to post!! The computer just got set up last night and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; this morning! Over the past couple of days, i have noticed something . . . . . . . My family can not go very long without a computer! My mom, dad, and I the most because we're the ones who have to check email, post, work on a project, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;.!  As  you can see in the title,  I  am going to be typing about random topics!! First, my birthday is in  2 days!!! My moms  side of the family is coming over tonight and we are going to swim,  open  fathers day  presents and  my presents, and eat this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Delicious&lt;/span&gt;  cheesecake that  my mom bought and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;decorated&lt;/span&gt;!!!  I  spent 45 minutes today covering these  cherries in  " hard  chocolate"  {&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what my family calls the Magic Shell Chocolate}. I think i put 3 layers of that on all of the  cherries! Then I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wrote&lt;/span&gt; my name, and the number 11 on the cake with this hardening cake decorating icing. There's a picture of the cake down below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1Apw4VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rHLT-BqG7Ug/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Moving on  . . . .  I feel so bad for my cat Hunter! He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; do very well with strangers or big changes!  And in this past week, we have had movers, visitors , and family over. Plus the fact that we  had to lock him in the so called  music room for a day, then he was locked up in the laundry room for half a day, and now he has to  figure out all the rooms in the house!{&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Natalie's&lt;/span&gt; and mine in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt;} So all I have to say to you Hunter is  . . . . . sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have one thing to say about this next subject . . . . . . . .  My rooms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; pretty!!!!!!!! Before you read anything else, scroll down and see the picture of it!! Now I know, it's kind-of bare, but remember, I've just moved in and I am still trying to figure out were all my stuff is!!&lt;br /&gt;    This is a picture of our new pool! It has a slide! But you know whats best about it, it is always warm, were as my grandma's is always cold!! They are almost the exact same . . . . .  they are in the sun at the same time of day, there pretty much the same size, but hers is always colder!!? So Mommy Holly, last time I swam in your pool, you told me to "just jump in already!", I usually do that, but in your pool, I must be crazy before that happens!&lt;br /&gt;        This is a picture of the creek that is just behind our house! once you get down there you can see something really odd! If you look down the right side of the creek, it is filled with HUGE rocks! But if you look down the left side, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; barren! If you keep going down the left side though it becomes rocky farther down, but in the front, it's kind-of like a wet desert!&lt;br /&gt;     I have no picture of this, but recently I decided that I wanted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Carrina&lt;/span&gt; {my other cat} to come and stay in my room with me for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt;! Later that night, I went and put her down stairs on the other side of the baby gate! So I get up the next morning and go down stairs with out making my bed! I come up a few hours later to find that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Carrina&lt;/span&gt; has some how climbed the stairs, and stretched her self across my bed and fallen asleep! I think she stayed their for more than half the day! So that night I get in my bed and went to sleep. I woke up at about 2:45 in the morning and saw that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Carrina&lt;/span&gt; had gotten in my bed with me and had decided that the best place to sleep was half on the bed half on my head! I didn't move her because I thought she would move later, she didn't , I woke up again at 8:00 to find her still on my head! Just thought I would tell that story to all those fellow cat lovers out there!&lt;br /&gt;     Sorry about the purple underlines up there! They got put on there some how when the pictures were done uploading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1Apw4VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rHLT-BqG7Ug/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1Apw4VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rHLT-BqG7Ug/s320/June+5,+2008+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211801475087393106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Isn't that such a pretty cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1gJzA9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/8MsRd3yF45w/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1gJzA9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/8MsRd3yF45w/s320/June+5,+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211801483543249874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   tired from all the horror of the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ2cKRh8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2uW6Y3VirEY/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ2cKRh8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/2uW6Y3VirEY/s320/June+5,+2008+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211801499651377090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Pretty bed, pretty cake, all done by Emily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ20_pEOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lId9Ep0AAFA/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ20_pEOI/AAAAAAAAAAk/lId9Ep0AAFA/s320/June+5,+2008+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211801506317668578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Best and WARM pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ3XBHxdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-87tE1Wofl8/s1600-h/June+5,+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ3XBHxdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/-87tE1Wofl8/s320/June+5,+2008+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211801515450680786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 That would be the rocky side of the creek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-5961845668113015349?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/5961845668113015349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=5961845668113015349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/5961845668113015349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/5961845668113015349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-topics.html' title='Random Topics!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SFQJ1Apw4VI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rHLT-BqG7Ug/s72-c/June+5,+2008+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-8833038591565509843</id><published>2008-06-09T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T10:56:18.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Patience!</title><content type='html'>Pictures will be coming soon . . . . . . .  but the camera is packed up right now . . . . . .  so you'll just have to wait!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8375269907908636267-8833038591565509843?l=myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/feeds/8833038591565509843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8375269907908636267&amp;postID=8833038591565509843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8833038591565509843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8375269907908636267/posts/default/8833038591565509843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfriendscallmeemily.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-patience.html' title='Have Patience!'/><author><name>Emily Woods</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12092332676035660038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9tW5bDk9MBg/SkgvaZn7dKI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SqZ15ZwPaZ0/S220/last+day+of+school+2009+002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8375269907908636267.post-1022361546385594524</id><published>2008-06-09T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T10:52:59.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"New" is in the air</title><content type='html'>As you can see . . . . .  this is the first post of this blog! Just a little warning . . . . .  your gonna have to bare with me as I try to be creative with this! I decided to do a blog because I am moving tomorrow and I want to give my friends a chance to keep up with whats going on! I've been in this office for about an hour now just trying to get this thing set up! The packers are here and are packing everything up and I am a little bit scared to come out of this room in spite of what might &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;be out there! Moving on to another subject . . . . . . .  for those of you who do not know . . . . .  my mom and dad have recently{ 2 and 1/2 months ago} come back from china with my new sister. Her name is Adiah, and at the moment, she is lying on the ground next to me, sucking on her shirt, and staring deeply in to the screen of a turned off I-pod! Moving to another subject . . . .  my birthday is in 7 days  . . . . . . or 8 . . . . .  I'm not sure on account of I'm not sure what day it is! But any way, my birthday is on June 16. For some of you this is old news, but for 2 years {ever since my grandparents got horses} I have wanted a horse, and just recently I have set my mind of the world of Miniature Horses! So Mom and Dad . . . . .  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