<?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-1658773995475724095</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:42:27.349-06:00</updated><category term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='Slideshow'/><category term='Artwork'/><category term='&quot;Ceciliaisms&quot;'/><category term='Home Video'/><category term='Megan and Wade Firsts'/><category term='Jayhawk Fanatics'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Momtourage'/><category term='Cecilia&apos;s Photography'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>the cottrell family did what?...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1487721640406687917</id><published>2010-01-23T07:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T08:05:32.050-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>...Barricaded the Bedroom</title><content type='html'>Finnie loves his Ceci and follows her where ever she goes. Cecilia loves her little brother and cannot wait until he wakes up from his naps so they can play. Sibling bliss overfloweth here... most of the time. Here's how it went down. A few days ago Cecilia grew tired of playing with Finnie so she went into her bedroom and barricaded the door with her toy chest so she could have some "personal space." I hear the little man screaming at the top of his lungs so I enter the living room to investigate. I discover he's been exiled and ask Cecilia why she's refusing to let him in her room. I do not get a verbal response, I get a visual one slipped through the crack in the door...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S1r_2ZYEHKI/AAAAAAAA-6g/ng2UlJCEA1s/s1600-h/20100120104040795_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S1r_2ZYEHKI/AAAAAAAA-6g/ng2UlJCEA1s/s400/20100120104040795_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1487721640406687917?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1487721640406687917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1487721640406687917&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1487721640406687917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1487721640406687917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2010/01/barricaded-bedroom.html' title='...Barricaded the Bedroom'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S1r_2ZYEHKI/AAAAAAAA-6g/ng2UlJCEA1s/s72-c/20100120104040795_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4549127743878223539</id><published>2010-01-05T07:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T07:18:01.085-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Lost a Tooth.  Literally.</title><content type='html'>Ms. Cecilia's first loose tooth has finally fallen out. Funny part - it happened in her sleep and we cannot find it. It's totally MIA. Hmm, what to do now? Leave the Tooth Fairy a note? Needing some suggestions here people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S0M7JLpNXhI/AAAAAAAA-n0/m1V0inR04Iw/s1600-h/IMG_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423243405214703122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S0M7JLpNXhI/AAAAAAAA-n0/m1V0inR04Iw/s400/IMG_0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4549127743878223539?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4549127743878223539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4549127743878223539&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4549127743878223539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4549127743878223539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2010/01/lost-tooth-literally.html' title='...Lost a Tooth.  Literally.'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/S0M7JLpNXhI/AAAAAAAA-n0/m1V0inR04Iw/s72-c/IMG_0951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5556953102512382571</id><published>2009-11-05T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:40:08.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>...Listened to Nana Debbie</title><content type='html'>You ask and you shall receive mamasita! I have created an album of Cecilia's scanned school work, grade cards, etc. I plan to make an album for each year of school! Her progress will be posted online for all to see! Soon Finnie can join in on the fun!  Check out the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/CeciliaS20092010SchoolWorkKindergarten?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SvMnaEi0nZE/AAAAAAAA6k0/hg2iKIuo3RM/s160-c/CeciliaS20092010SchoolWorkKindergarten.jpg" width="160" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; FONT-FAMILY: arial, sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/CeciliaS20092010SchoolWorkKindergarten?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Cecilia's 2009 - 2010 School Work [Kindergarten]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5556953102512382571?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5556953102512382571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5556953102512382571&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5556953102512382571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5556953102512382571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/11/listened-to-nana-debbie.html' title='...Listened to Nana Debbie'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SvMnaEi0nZE/AAAAAAAA6k0/hg2iKIuo3RM/s72-c/CeciliaS20092010SchoolWorkKindergarten.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1384105150972641743</id><published>2009-10-26T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T16:35:02.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>...Raised a Smart Cookie</title><content type='html'>Thought I'd share some of Cecilia's recent stuff.  Man, I do not remember bringing home this much paper when I was in Kindergarten.  Our mixed paper recycling box is overflowing with the stuff.  (easy Grandma's...I do keep some of it!)  Cecilia busted me once and totally reamed me for throwing away her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SuYU2Z-ffTI/AAAAAAAA6Pw/eoTDT_RrANc/s1600-h/Cecilia_KindergartenWork(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397024128368606514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SuYU2Z-ffTI/AAAAAAAA6Pw/eoTDT_RrANc/s400/Cecilia_KindergartenWork(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SuYUojN6F-I/AAAAAAAA6Po/PN_QlXiyMPQ/s1600-h/Cecilia_KindergartenWork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SuYUojN6F-I/AAAAAAAA6Po/PN_QlXiyMPQ/s400/Cecilia_KindergartenWork.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1384105150972641743?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1384105150972641743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1384105150972641743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1384105150972641743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1384105150972641743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/10/raised-smart-cookie.html' title='...Raised a Smart Cookie'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SuYU2Z-ffTI/AAAAAAAA6Pw/eoTDT_RrANc/s72-c/Cecilia_KindergartenWork(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1856569987109314802</id><published>2009-10-17T09:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:36:25.840-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>...Packed a School Lunch, Retro-style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/StnRh9rADDI/AAAAAAAA6B4/GfM0tIY0k_I/s1600-h/2009_10+OCTOBER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393572410173688882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/StnRh9rADDI/AAAAAAAA6B4/GfM0tIY0k_I/s400/2009_10+OCTOBER.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia has be BEGGING me to allow her to take a sack lunch.  Apparently there are a few in her class who do not like school lunches and regularly bring their own.  Nuts, right?  I loved school lunch and can remember &lt;strong&gt;running&lt;/strong&gt; to the lunchroom with my English classmates our Senior year.  Yes, Senior year.  If it was Crispito day, look out.  You could loss a limb if you got in our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to Cecilia... so, the last thing I want to add to my mornings is making her lunch *ugh* but she was insistent.  I told her if she reminded me after dinner one night, we would prepare her lunch for the next day.  This way we wouldn't have to do it in the morning.  She reminded me THAT night of course.  Crap.  What do we pack it in?  She gave me a "duh" and ran to her arts-n-crafts drawer in our kitchen and pulled out my old tin Strawberry Shortcake lunch box (which we had been using to house markers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This of course!"  said Cecilia.&lt;br /&gt;"Perfect," I said, "but we need to add your name to the top."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Can you see Megan Herring in faded red writing?]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1856569987109314802?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1856569987109314802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1856569987109314802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1856569987109314802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1856569987109314802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/10/packed-school-lunch-retro-style.html' title='...Packed a School Lunch, Retro-style'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/StnRh9rADDI/AAAAAAAA6B4/GfM0tIY0k_I/s72-c/2009_10+OCTOBER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5977345308556272502</id><published>2009-09-14T23:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:16:20.617-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Rubba-Dub-Dub Returned to The Tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-efffeddad23f96c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Defffeddad23f96c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D247E787C776CE2A91F463CD8C24AB7930841D419.85EE424125163366C275C85877DC0A620E24AD75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Defffeddad23f96c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDwug9jTjolfq3G_kbuvxXfx0j-U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Defffeddad23f96c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D247E787C776CE2A91F463CD8C24AB7930841D419.85EE424125163366C275C85877DC0A620E24AD75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Defffeddad23f96c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDwug9jTjolfq3G_kbuvxXfx0j-U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finnegan snuck back into our &lt;em&gt;sssllloooooowwww &lt;/em&gt;draining bathtub AFTER I dressed him for bed.  Gross Finnie.  Gross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5977345308556272502?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5977345308556272502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5977345308556272502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5977345308556272502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5977345308556272502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/09/rubba-dub-dub-returned-to-tub.html' title='...Rubba-Dub-Dub Returned to The Tub'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8015157428925535057</id><published>2009-09-13T10:08:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:52:02.480-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayhawk Fanatics'/><title type='text'>...Returned to The Alley</title><content type='html'>My favorite place to be on crisp Fall Saturday afternoon is an alley. Not just any alley will do; it must be filled with BBQ smoke, the constant sound of aluminium cans being opened, 1000s of friends and every where one looks the most beautiful colors in the world wave about - crimson and blue of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday Wade and I returned to our alley for another season of Jayhawk tailgating. We hang in the alley next to 11th St. between Alabama St. and Illinois St. - within steps of &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;q=memorial+stadium+ks&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;sll=38.387536,-97.630868&amp;amp;sspn=1.498477,5.728189&amp;amp;ei=wxatSvnrMZWwzQSJleWiBg&amp;amp;sig2=phzR3yY_S7LbybfaSrLUgw&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;usq=memorial+stadium&amp;amp;geocode=FS6LUgIdtKdS-g&amp;amp;cid=8119231468963160960&amp;amp;li=lmd&amp;amp;ll=38.964815,-95.246422&amp;amp;spn=0.010161,0.022638&amp;amp;z=16&amp;amp;iwloc=A"&gt;Memorial Stadium&lt;/a&gt;. Several season ticket holders from our town park here. The parking fee at this location (&lt;em&gt;an apartment complex&lt;/em&gt;) is steep so Wade and I choose to hoof it; we park 3-4 blocks away. It is a haul, but it is so worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of our Williams Fund donation, Wade and I were invited to attend KU's &lt;em&gt;Select-a-Seat&lt;/em&gt; at Memorial Stadium in June. Our good friends Amanda and Andrew are also donors and have about the same number of Williams Fund priority points as we do. Because of this we were able to pick our seats on the same day. We coordinated via a couple text messages and got our season ticket seats right next to each other - something I hope to continue until we are old and gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Sq0MOOl1wCI/AAAAAAAA5Yg/gZRoVQEhaZ4/s1600-h/IMG_2401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380970568352120866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Sq0MOOl1wCI/AAAAAAAA5Yg/gZRoVQEhaZ4/s320/IMG_2401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanda, Andrew and Wade - three of the four coolest fans in Section 9, Row 38.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until next Saturday! Rock Chalk Jayhawk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8015157428925535057?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8015157428925535057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8015157428925535057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8015157428925535057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8015157428925535057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/09/returned-to-alley.html' title='...Returned to The Alley'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Sq0MOOl1wCI/AAAAAAAA5Yg/gZRoVQEhaZ4/s72-c/IMG_2401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4616267468597091190</id><published>2009-08-17T08:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:12:10.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>...Never Looked Back</title><content type='html'>After battling Strep throat and missing her first day of Kindergarten last Friday, Cecilia finally experienced first day school excitement this morning. She woke up via her new alarm clock at 6:15 am, got dressed by herself and brushed her teeth. She wasn't happy about her hair so she had me flat iron it. This was new. She's NEVER cared about her hair before. I am taking this as a good sign. I have been dying to doll up her hair with bows and such ever since she grew it! Maybe now I'll get my chance. After she was all ready, we had the classic first day of school photo session. Here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomGtwXSwjI/AAAAAAAA4us/LE1Zer5FIJs/s1600-h/IMG_2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370972151250862642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomGtwXSwjI/AAAAAAAA4us/LE1Zer5FIJs/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomJTPz35mI/AAAAAAAA4u0/cYPuQb6P2o0/s1600-h/IMG_2300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370974994370651746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomJTPz35mI/AAAAAAAA4u0/cYPuQb6P2o0/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade, Finn and I drove her to school. Our plan was to walk and make a video on the way, but it was raining. Blast! We circled around the school with the other car riders and stopped at the side door. The van in front of us brought two of Cecilia's good friends to school: Reichen and Paige. As soon as Ceci saw them she was off, and never looked back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomL7c4iijI/AAAAAAAA4vQ/cYMtKeEnxw4/s1600-h/IMG_2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977884097907250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomL7c4iijI/AAAAAAAA4vQ/cYMtKeEnxw4/s320/IMG_2301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bitter sweet moment for us all, especially Finnie. He watched her go into the school and began whining for her, "&lt;em&gt;My Ceci. My Ceci&lt;/em&gt;!" Then his lower lip came out. The pouty lip combined with sad little sniffles did Wade and I in. We teared up as it was probably the most pitiful thing we've seen him do. As soon as we got him inside the house "His Ceci" was quickly replaced by his boots and baseball shoes - his current favorite items:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomN3Mr355I/AAAAAAAA4vY/RxQ_r6VSoqk/s1600-h/IMG_2260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370980010053592978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomN3Mr355I/AAAAAAAA4vY/RxQ_r6VSoqk/s320/IMG_2260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4616267468597091190?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4616267468597091190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4616267468597091190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4616267468597091190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4616267468597091190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-looked-back.html' title='...Never Looked Back'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SomGtwXSwjI/AAAAAAAA4us/LE1Zer5FIJs/s72-c/IMG_2299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-965928837530108302</id><published>2009-06-30T14:41:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:13:23.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Rocked Our Kasbah at Territiral Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SkpvLH2igGI/AAAAAAAA3Qo/9x-dtLs_g1Y/s1600-h/Territorial+Days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353213343960301666" style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SkpvLH2igGI/AAAAAAAA3Qo/9x-dtLs_g1Y/s400/Territorial+Days.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SkpvLH2igGI/AAAAAAAA3Qo/9x-dtLs_g1Y/s1600-h/Territorial+Days.jpg"&gt;CLICK HERE &lt;/a&gt;to enlarge this collage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;In two days time, we spent roughly 20 hours at Territorial Days. Lucky for us we have Big Granny's house to use as a refuge. Her porch is just a hop skip and a jump from all of the action.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finnie enjoyed the all three of the rides he was able to experience, but hardly cracked a smile while he kept a death grip on their handle bars.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We made five coffee cans of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mint_julep"&gt;Mint Julep &lt;/a&gt;(&lt;em&gt;thanks to our friend Jess&lt;/em&gt;). Fast becoming a Perry tradition, we wrap our coffee can full of Mint Julep in a kitchen towel and duct tape and then pass the thing around until it is gone. There is only one rule with the Mint Julep can-o-goodness. Don't ever set it down. Here is a shot of Wes partaking in its refreshing goodness for the first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yeah!...a photo of me with one of my kids. I do exist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This was Mr. Finn's third Territorial Day's experience, but this was the first time Mommy and Daddy dropped $18 on a wristband so he could enjoy unlimited riding fun. Carnies make bank on those wristbands.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wade always said our kids would experience their first kisses at Territorial Days; I just didn't think it would have happened this soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our turtles, Bella and Edward (&lt;em&gt;yes, we are HUGE Twilight fans&lt;/em&gt;) did not win us any grand prizes but they definitely gave us their best effort. This was the first time Cecilia has ever touched her turtle, so at least we won THAT battle. If you have never seen a turtle race it is definitely a sight to behold. Check out one of Bella's trial runs &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/JUNE2009#5353100755607958498"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Dear PETA - no turtle was harmed during the festivities and we let ours go in the country the day after the race.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-965928837530108302?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/965928837530108302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=965928837530108302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/965928837530108302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/965928837530108302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/06/rocked-our-casbah-at-territiral-days.html' title='...Rocked Our Kasbah at Territiral Days'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SkpvLH2igGI/AAAAAAAA3Qo/9x-dtLs_g1Y/s72-c/Territorial+Days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5193134326436854444</id><published>2009-06-29T19:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:34:43.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>...Finished the Season 0-8</title><content type='html'>It was bound to happen...a team full of preschoolers never had a chance against teams full of 1st graders. Ah well, at least we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Skppe-AGyxI/AAAAAAAA3PM/F3anjNIb3WI/s1600-h/IMG_1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 347px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353207087843691282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Skppe-AGyxI/AAAAAAAA3PM/F3anjNIb3WI/s400/IMG_1941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5193134326436854444?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5193134326436854444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5193134326436854444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7193400264880306691</id><published>2009-06-12T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T08:36:39.787-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>...Made the Most of a Rain Delay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVqiEzLKI/AAAAAAAA1KU/FsM1LYR5VOw/s1600-h/IMG_1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346429896832003234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVqiEzLKI/AAAAAAAA1KU/FsM1LYR5VOw/s320/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia's softball team had their last regular season game against Lecompton last night. It began to sprinkle as soon as the game started. No lighting, so the game continued much to the girls delight! By the top of the second inning it was raining buckets so the umpire had the teams head to their dugouts to wait it out. After about twenty minutes, the rain slowed down and several of the coaches pushed the water off of the field. It was sooo like being at a Royals game. While the rain was a fallin' I took out my camera and started snapping photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVq8139rI/AAAAAAAA1Kc/tQ1iDJCu1_E/s1600-h/IMG_1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346429904017159858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVq8139rI/AAAAAAAA1Kc/tQ1iDJCu1_E/s320/IMG_1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(Haylee Gonzales and Finnie are usually attached at the hip. Finn is into older women.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVq7lmPeI/AAAAAAAA1Kk/uJAuNXnAtlM/s1600-h/IMG_1862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346429903680454114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVq7lmPeI/AAAAAAAA1Kk/uJAuNXnAtlM/s320/IMG_1862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(One of my favorite shots. Gracie Gonzales, who is 5, is used to being the shortest in a pack. She's taking advantage of her height and teases Finn with the ball...so he kicks her.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVrN1kY6I/AAAAAAAA1Ks/i6IWUTH7Tqc/s1600-h/IMG_1869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346429908579279778" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVrN1kY6I/AAAAAAAA1Ks/i6IWUTH7Tqc/s320/IMG_1869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;(Cecilia told Coach Speedy that she was tired of playing first base and wanted to try catching. I was shocked! She was VERY proud of her "costume".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7193400264880306691?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7193400264880306691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7193400264880306691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7193400264880306691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7193400264880306691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/06/made-most-of-rain-delay.html' title='...Made the Most of a Rain Delay'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjJVqiEzLKI/AAAAAAAA1KU/FsM1LYR5VOw/s72-c/IMG_1855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6497380069770687226</id><published>2009-06-10T20:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:20:12.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>...Turned Two</title><content type='html'>Finnegan Thomas turned two today!  He had a great day, but has actually been celebrating his transition into the Terrific Twos since Sunday.  We had a small get together at our home and just kicked back and relaxed.  Everyone enjoyed watching Mr. Finn as we sang Happy Birthday to him.  It was the cutest thing - he suddenly got super shy and ducked his chin down, closed his eyes and grinned.  Since it caused a laugh from his audience he continued to make this silly face as he ate his cake.  I began snapping photos of him doing the scrunched up face but as you can see, he got a bit perturbed with me and started yelling "STOPPPP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_aXHj4I/AAAAAAAA1Cc/GYXsZLc4KzA/s1600-h/IMG_1784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144382515384194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_aXHj4I/AAAAAAAA1Cc/GYXsZLc4KzA/s320/IMG_1784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Cute as a button.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_mew04I/AAAAAAAA1Ck/BisHdjurjuk/s1600-h/IMG_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144385768674178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_mew04I/AAAAAAAA1Ck/BisHdjurjuk/s320/IMG_1795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mommy's getting THE look.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_rig0qI/AAAAAAAA1Cs/i7Ht1540agU/s1600-h/IMG_1796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144387126579874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_rig0qI/AAAAAAAA1Cs/i7Ht1540agU/s320/IMG_1796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;("STOOPPPP!"  Doesn't he look like a little Vampire Baby here?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Finnie's favorite birthday gifts is the race car track that Nana Debbie and Papa Tom gave him.  We are already on the second set of AA batteries in each car.  He makes Wade lay on the floor next to him to watch the cars.  My heart melts each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_-VJX3I/AAAAAAAA1C0/8J8aMuoeh3c/s1600-h/IMG_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144392170790770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_-VJX3I/AAAAAAAA1C0/8J8aMuoeh3c/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other favorite gift was this GIGANTIC gummy bear.  His daycare provider, Rita thought it was a perfect gift for Finnie.  I just about pee'd myself when Finn took a bite of the bear's bootie and then said, "Bite Butt!"  He even shared the gummy beast with his sister and Daddy.  I passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_8t-2zI/AAAAAAAA1C8/Q6xmVuQDi20/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144391738088242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_8t-2zI/AAAAAAAA1C8/Q6xmVuQDi20/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFSG7ZbRoI/AAAAAAAA1DE/uW_YLREEdoA/s1600-h/IMG_1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144511642519170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFSG7ZbRoI/AAAAAAAA1DE/uW_YLREEdoA/s320/IMG_1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning he got a visit from the Birthday Fairy who left him balloons in his favorite hues (crimson and blue) as well as a super yummy cookie cake for breakfast.  He was elated to eat such a fine breakfast.  So was I...cookie cakes are my favorite.  Good thing I am in good with the Birthday Fairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFSHKH9-CI/AAAAAAAA1DM/sRxBmj8e4Rw/s1600-h/IMG_1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346144515595827234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFSHKH9-CI/AAAAAAAA1DM/sRxBmj8e4Rw/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6497380069770687226?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6497380069770687226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6497380069770687226&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6497380069770687226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6497380069770687226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/06/turned-two.html' title='...Turned Two'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SjFR_aXHj4I/AAAAAAAA1Cc/GYXsZLc4KzA/s72-c/IMG_1784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4120079344819772418</id><published>2009-05-20T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:10:50.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Brags</title><content type='html'>I just &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; to brag on my big brother. He was recently named Leavenworth's 2009 Officer of the Year. He is the very first officer to hold this distinction. This has been a busy year for my Stevie!... A few months ago he was also promoted to Sargent.  Such an over achiever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should also brag on his wife, Danielle.  She was recently promoted to Detective.  It is so fun to hear them "talk shop."  It is like I am on an episode of &lt;em&gt;Dexter&lt;/em&gt; or something.  Well, without the serial killer part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sorry for the crappy photo quality...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I took this photo from the body of an email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/ShQM_X9AgpI/AAAAAAAA0jM/E_YDlIRzlEk/s1600-h/Steve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337905741242073746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/ShQM_X9AgpI/AAAAAAAA0jM/E_YDlIRzlEk/s320/Steve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4120079344819772418?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4120079344819772418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4120079344819772418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4120079344819772418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4120079344819772418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/05/brags.html' title='...Brags'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/ShQM_X9AgpI/AAAAAAAA0jM/E_YDlIRzlEk/s72-c/Steve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5365614615313353560</id><published>2009-05-07T12:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:52:47.117-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megan and Wade Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>...Gears Up For Another Ball Season</title><content type='html'>Cecilia is playing coach pitch again this summer. Yipee! I cannot wait for the season to begin...and of course there's the sunflower seed spitting - always an added bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;**UPDATE: All Games are at 6:30 pm**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schedule is as follows: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 17 [&lt;em&gt;Perry @ Royal Valley&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 21 [&lt;em&gt;Meriden @ Perry&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday, May 24 [&lt;em&gt;McLouth @ Perry&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday, May 28 [&lt;em&gt;JCN @ Perry&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 4 [&lt;em&gt;JCN @ Perry&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday, June 7 [&lt;em&gt;Perry @ Royal Valley&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thursday, June 11 [&lt;em&gt;Perry @ Lecompton&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cecilia has been working hard on her batting skills and is doing quite well. Now if we could just get her to RUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5365614615313353560?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5365614615313353560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5365614615313353560&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5365614615313353560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5365614615313353560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/05/gears-up-for-another-ball-season.html' title='...Gears Up For Another Ball Season'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-2010700510115958086</id><published>2009-04-26T07:56:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T10:09:11.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Pedicures, Jayhawks, Branson, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>April is about to pass me by. Crap. I better start updating you people on what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cottrell&lt;/span&gt; family has been doing. It was a semi sick free month - Mr. Finn's head cold from March rolled over into April. After 16 days of snot we finally decided to try antibiotics. He was much better the day after we started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; so I'm confident he did have a nasty bacterial bug up in there. I am a big advocate for letting a cold run its course and not throwing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anti's&lt;/span&gt; at children when they might not need them. Our doctor is on the same page, which is great. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Finnie's&lt;/span&gt; only had them twice and Cecilia's still an antibiotic virgin. Finn got better just in time to contract the April snotty nose. Daycare kids get 10 colds a year, blah, blah, blah...I know, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia and I missed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Weissenbach's&lt;/span&gt; 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party so we decided to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; and her Mommy [&lt;em&gt;Jenny - my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; and Boss. Sweet combo, right?&lt;/em&gt;] to get pedicures! It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ceci's&lt;/span&gt; first time and the salon treated them like princesses...even got little white flowers on each big toe. We had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRfS-uQVkI/AAAAAAAAzvk/3fagJY3PUpI/s1600-h/IMG_1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328989038765430338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRfS-uQVkI/AAAAAAAAzvk/3fagJY3PUpI/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328989040056563698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRfTDiFd_I/AAAAAAAAzvs/_pGkqp0atSk/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;pedi's&lt;/span&gt; we hooked up the the rest of our family members for lunch and then headed to Allen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Fieldhouse&lt;/span&gt; for the Women's NIT Championship game. It was almost a sellout game with 16,113 in attendance; a record for the lady &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jayhawks&lt;/span&gt; and a Big 12 Women's record. They Hawks didn't bring in a win, but they put on a hell of a run in the last few minutes. The entire joint was on its feet jumping around. I believe I sweat off 3 lbs of water weight. Fun time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRjLjLFmeI/AAAAAAAAzv0/S8G74BTlk5c/s1600-h/IMG_1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328993309157595618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRjLjLFmeI/AAAAAAAAzv0/S8G74BTlk5c/s320/IMG_1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRjL0jNsWI/AAAAAAAAzv8/xdlqqIruh7o/s1600-h/IMG_1457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328993313822191970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRjL0jNsWI/AAAAAAAAzv8/xdlqqIruh7o/s320/IMG_1457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post game activities: Finn passes out and Cecilia gives Daddy a pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRmNbfymvI/AAAAAAAAzwE/BjNr0Y1Jfx8/s1600-h/IMG_1461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328996639991569138" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRmNbfymvI/AAAAAAAAzwE/BjNr0Y1Jfx8/s320/IMG_1461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRmNtX5GFI/AAAAAAAAzwM/0mokvCdfteY/s1600-h/IMG_1469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328996644790278226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRmNtX5GFI/AAAAAAAAzwM/0mokvCdfteY/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent a weekend at my parents house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt;. It was a whirlwind of activities as usual. My mother is a super planner and has our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;itinerary&lt;/span&gt; and menus set before we even arrive. She sends me emails weeks in advance reminding me of things I should be packing. [&lt;em&gt;Now you know where I got my planning sickness from.&lt;/em&gt;] Friday was a rainy day so Cecilia dyed eggs while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Finnie&lt;/span&gt; ate them. That night we had Dad's famous home made pizza. Cecilia got to help, kind of. Dad is a perfectionist and basically redid all of her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRuZSjtbGI/AAAAAAAAzww/KfqdG8sM4bc/s1600-h/IMG_1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329005639843540066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRuZSjtbGI/AAAAAAAAzww/KfqdG8sM4bc/s320/IMG_1491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was beautiful so we took the kiddos down the street to Silver Dollar City. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Finnie&lt;/span&gt; has been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;SDC&lt;/span&gt; several times but this day he got to experience his very first amusement park ride. He loved it. Cecilia actually got in line for the &lt;a href="http://i.slimg.com/sc/sl/photo/s/so/SolverDollarCityGiantSwing-XL.jpg"&gt;Giant Swing&lt;/a&gt;, but ended up being about an inch too short. I was &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; relieved. Now she keeps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;measuring&lt;/span&gt; herself and saying, "Big Swing?!" When she is tall enough I am going to make Wade ride it with her. I don't think I will be able to handle hearing her screams. Wade and Dad spent a good 20 minutes in the water gun section of the park pelting other kids with water. Cecilia and Finn got soaked. Cecilia plans to wear her swimsuit when we go back this summer. Good plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRuZmeWBZI/AAAAAAAAzw4/wPoT_gbus7g/s1600-h/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329005645189744018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRuZmeWBZI/AAAAAAAAzw4/wPoT_gbus7g/s320/IMG_1520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfR2AVIRKBI/AAAAAAAAzxc/VD4ZRLVBaz0/s1600-h/IMG_1548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014007130040338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfR2AVIRKBI/AAAAAAAAzxc/VD4ZRLVBaz0/s320/IMG_1548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfR2AFG_nHI/AAAAAAAAzxU/ZVIVKycE0q4/s1600-h/IMG_1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014002829728882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfR2AFG_nHI/AAAAAAAAzxU/ZVIVKycE0q4/s320/IMG_1541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-2010700510115958086?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/2010700510115958086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=2010700510115958086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2010700510115958086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2010700510115958086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/04/pedicures-jayhawks-branson-oh-my.html' title='...Pedicures, Jayhawks, Branson, Oh My!'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SfRfS-uQVkI/AAAAAAAAzvk/3fagJY3PUpI/s72-c/IMG_1438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8406238404118530528</id><published>2009-04-18T14:35:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:19:14.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...FINALLY Wrote a New Post</title><content type='html'>I am a blog slacker. This I know. Because of this I have received quite a bit of hate mail during my blog hiatus so I thought I'd better get my act together. Actually, I am just too anal. I got behind in my posting due to the &lt;em&gt;March Sickness&lt;/em&gt; and because I hate to do anything out of order my post ideas have gotten severely backed up - kind of like our bathroom sink (more on that later). Hum, let us see where I left off...oh, yes - In March Cecilia completed 8 week Beginner Tumbling class with Lawrence Parks &amp;amp; Recreation. She enjoyed every minute of it but wants to take Dance next. Wade and I think this is a sound idea as we're pretty sure she will be too tall to be gymnast. Here she is getting her certificate of completion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SeotTt8ImrI/AAAAAAAAyfY/jkAO8LLPMVk/s1600-h/IMG_1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326119326091614898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SeotTt8ImrI/AAAAAAAAyfY/jkAO8LLPMVk/s320/IMG_1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I last wrote, Finnegan can now read on a 10 grade level and is zipping through books like crazy. Here he is reading &lt;em&gt;Memories of a Geisha &lt;/em&gt;in his favorite reading spot - the kitchen floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seou23c6ctI/AAAAAAAAyfg/Gaouc8ekU0U/s1600-h/IMG_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326121029452067538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seou23c6ctI/AAAAAAAAyfg/Gaouc8ekU0U/s320/IMG_1247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During March we thoroughly enjoyed the Madness (when we were not cursing our sickness) and were very impressed by our young Jayhawks and Coach Self. Finn has become a true fanatic and screams "HAWK!" anytime he spots our beloved bird. As usual, the kids were decked out in crimson and blue and Jayhawk tattoos all month. Cecilia sure comes up with unique places for her tats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo1nSXoDtI/AAAAAAAAyfo/KZded5e0PSk/s1600-h/IMG_1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326128458381135570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo1nSXoDtI/AAAAAAAAyfo/KZded5e0PSk/s320/IMG_1259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo3U7APg8I/AAAAAAAAyfw/txOgeF0o0g8/s1600-h/IMG_1377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326130341894652866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo3U7APg8I/AAAAAAAAyfw/txOgeF0o0g8/s320/IMG_1377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo3VAxtoHI/AAAAAAAAyf4/4ltbrve2Qj4/s1600-h/IMG_1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326130343444324466" style="WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo3VAxtoHI/AAAAAAAAyf4/4ltbrve2Qj4/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids also enjoyed hanging out at Nana Marla and Papa Tim's ranch last month as Spring time equals calf time around there. I love these photos I snapped. Cecilia is a master at climbing Papa's fence and Finnie's looking up at her like, "How is she doing that? She is amazing." I love her shoes in that photo too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo8Hn_sBaI/AAAAAAAAygA/WD2HCzdIrGA/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326135611011892642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo8Hn_sBaI/AAAAAAAAygA/WD2HCzdIrGA/s320/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo8H0uPBiI/AAAAAAAAygI/4uzfHmD1tro/s1600-h/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326135614428349986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/Seo8H0uPBiI/AAAAAAAAygI/4uzfHmD1tro/s320/IMG_1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out with &lt;em&gt;Amandewucs&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mitcholleton&lt;/em&gt; one afternoon at Mitchell and Nicolle's new house. That place is freaking bizarre, but it is SO Mitchell. We tried to get a photo with all four of our kids together, but Leyton wasn't having it. Check out Lucas. This dude has more hair than Wade and he is only like 6 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SepAFGA4kzI/AAAAAAAAygQ/Wj8oQovV0Sk/s1600-h/IMG_1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326139965576876850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SepAFGA4kzI/AAAAAAAAygQ/Wj8oQovV0Sk/s320/IMG_1393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ends our March adventures. This post is getting quite longish, so I shall quit here and begin a new with our April news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8406238404118530528?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8406238404118530528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8406238404118530528&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8406238404118530528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8406238404118530528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-wrote-new-post.html' title='...FINALLY Wrote a New Post'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SeotTt8ImrI/AAAAAAAAyfY/jkAO8LLPMVk/s72-c/IMG_1243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1815890320535344737</id><published>2009-03-10T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:50:43.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Celebrated Sofie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 1st Birthday Sweet Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311663864039793570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SbbSJFZe46I/AAAAAAAAsdY/0LDZKFMuxko/s320/Spring_Fever_(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1815890320535344737?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1815890320535344737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1815890320535344737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1815890320535344737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1815890320535344737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/03/celebrated-sofie.html' title='...Celebrated Sofie'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SbbSJFZe46I/AAAAAAAAsdY/0LDZKFMuxko/s72-c/Spring_Fever_(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3498741750053398253</id><published>2009-02-24T22:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:56:34.869-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayhawk Fanatics'/><title type='text'>...Celebrated Another KU Win</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SaTEcYfVaII/AAAAAAAArGY/d8oTIC6OB2Y/s1600-h/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306582252838545538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SaTEcYfVaII/AAAAAAAArGY/d8oTIC6OB2Y/s400/IMG_1182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" Oklahoma who?  Bring on Mizzou!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(KU tutu courtesy of Cecilia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3498741750053398253?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3498741750053398253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3498741750053398253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3498741750053398253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3498741750053398253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrated-another-ku-win.html' title='...Celebrated Another KU Win'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SaTEcYfVaII/AAAAAAAArGY/d8oTIC6OB2Y/s72-c/IMG_1182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1206248618864149068</id><published>2009-02-13T22:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:06:50.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Finally Got the Tower Back Online</title><content type='html'>We have had crazy internet connection issues for a while now. Thank goodness for our Blackberry's. I cannot go 12 hours without checking Facebook. Our nice cable company sent someone out this morning and he fixed us up. Ah, it's nice to type on a keyboard again.&lt;br /&gt;Not much has happend since my last post, but we did go to a super fun birthday party last weekend for our pal, Zeke. It was the largest kid party I've even been to - over 50 children. No lie. Thank goddness it was at a community building in Lawrence. The theme was Carnival and each kiddo was given tickets in exchange for a can food item (no gifts = sweet). They could use their tickets to play carnival games like Ring Toss, Go Fish, Cupcake Walk, Face Painting, Fortune Teller, etc. Brillant idea. The family did such a good job on the whole sha-bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SZZBjuTeHYI/AAAAAAAApZs/fQ84TvydAYA/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302497693256260994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SZZBjuTeHYI/AAAAAAAApZs/fQ84TvydAYA/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SZZBjRckyNI/AAAAAAAApZk/2ZMWNkRRNqY/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302497685509818578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SZZBjRckyNI/AAAAAAAApZk/2ZMWNkRRNqY/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1206248618864149068?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1206248618864149068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1206248618864149068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1206248618864149068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1206248618864149068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-got-tower-back-online.html' title='...Finally Got the Tower Back Online'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SZZBjuTeHYI/AAAAAAAApZs/fQ84TvydAYA/s72-c/IMG_1144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-2364644518400356447</id><published>2009-01-26T21:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:44:01.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>... Made Progress on the Kitchen Remodel</title><content type='html'>I promise to post photos of our kitchen, but only when it it completely finished! I have vowed to finish it before April 1st. We moved back into our house on April 1, 2008 after living at Big Granny and Gramps house for two and a half months. Has it seriously taken us a year to put up the backslash, trim, lights and door? Yes, yes it has. Seems crazy because it only took Wade two and a half months to completely demo the entire room, put in new plumbing, electrical, insulation, drywall and flooring. Insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some shots of my men hard at work yesterday afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5-Ymln_3I/AAAAAAAAoLs/AtTRVgvh_94/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295809172974600050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5-Ymln_3I/AAAAAAAAoLs/AtTRVgvh_94/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn likes to eat leftover waffles while using the circular saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5-Y9mKfxI/AAAAAAAAoL0/VPcI6oN8Au0/s1600-h/IMG_1104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295809179150876434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5-Y9mKfxI/AAAAAAAAoL0/VPcI6oN8Au0/s320/IMG_1104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How freaking cute is this? I mean seriously? How cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX6AszKpTuI/AAAAAAAAoMk/n-zpVqCcPA0/s1600-h/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295811718971739874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX6AszKpTuI/AAAAAAAAoMk/n-zpVqCcPA0/s320/IMG_1112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-2364644518400356447?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/2364644518400356447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=2364644518400356447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2364644518400356447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2364644518400356447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/01/made-progress-on-kitchen-remodel.html' title='... Made Progress on the Kitchen Remodel'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5-Ymln_3I/AAAAAAAAoLs/AtTRVgvh_94/s72-c/IMG_1105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1284556171953933635</id><published>2009-01-26T20:12:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:15:45.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Reminisced With Waffles</title><content type='html'>We admit it. We've been having withdraws. Waffle withdraws. Big Granny and Gramps have been in Texas since the end of December which means we haven't enjoyed waffles for lunch for the past four Sundays! The weekends are just not the same. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the delicious waffles, we miss hearing the local gossip from Gramps as well as the occasional, "God Dammit!" heard coming from his easy chair. So sad. We also miss Big Granny's cookie jar that magically has 5 cookies in it every Sunday; two for Finnie, two for Ceci and one for Gramps. *double sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we decided to do something about our craving. We needed a taste... just a little bit to help us through this though time. Something to ease the pain in our tummies... so we borrowed Big Granny's waffle maker and attempted to recreate the feeling we once had on Sunday afternoons. The first few attempts were flops [not enough batter], but finally...FINALLY we had success!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yEbeo6dI/AAAAAAAAoK0/LBRKcIfBts8/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295795632255592914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yEbeo6dI/AAAAAAAAoK0/LBRKcIfBts8/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even spiced it up a bit by making blueberry waffles.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yE0bOenI/AAAAAAAAoK8/bMbfoNO8n6w/s1600-h/IMG_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295795638952163954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yE0bOenI/AAAAAAAAoK8/bMbfoNO8n6w/s320/IMG_1096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn's face when told he had to wait for his next waffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yFAAULvI/AAAAAAAAoLE/xjld3Uxrasw/s1600-h/IMG_1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295795642060517106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yFAAULvI/AAAAAAAAoLE/xjld3Uxrasw/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia gave our waffle and fried eggs a thumbs up...but admitted they weren't as good as Big Granny's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yFdTNylI/AAAAAAAAoLM/aYMfcjsZSnM/s1600-h/IMG_1098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295795649924418130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yFdTNylI/AAAAAAAAoLM/aYMfcjsZSnM/s320/IMG_1098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will not be whole until they return in April and we are once again together for Waffle Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1284556171953933635?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1284556171953933635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1284556171953933635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1284556171953933635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1284556171953933635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/01/reminisced-with-waffles.html' title='...Reminisced With Waffles'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SX5yEbeo6dI/AAAAAAAAoK0/LBRKcIfBts8/s72-c/IMG_1099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1032164748649194103</id><published>2009-01-20T20:38:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:28:24.782-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Ceciliaisms&quot;'/><title type='text'>...Called It</title><content type='html'>Check it, my Cecilia called it back on March 4, 2008. &lt;a href="http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/03/picked-candidate.html"&gt;Look&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXaMNRoHwqI/AAAAAAAAmLY/6mnis5qEzdA/s1600-h/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293572571718468258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXaMNRoHwqI/AAAAAAAAmLY/6mnis5qEzdA/s400/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing day. Our IT guy set up the conference room screen and had CNN streaming live during the Oath of Office and Obama's speech. We all got chills, shed some tears and broke into applause after his oath and his speech.&lt;br /&gt;Several of us at CREW had a "&lt;em&gt;Broccoli Celebration&lt;/em&gt;" lunch at the Yacht Club. Because of my story about Cecilia, "broccoli" became our code word during the election if we wanted to talk politics. Our CEO put the kibosh on water cooler discussions on the topic. I am pretty sure it is because she was in favor of the other guy and was sore that her side was losing. We were banned from wearing any buttons, shirts, etc. during the election. We totally enjoyed getting to wear our shirts today - you cannot ban patriotism baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXaMN_UwenI/AAAAAAAAmLg/odtRtw2m0Yo/s1600-h/IMG_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293572583985281650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXaMN_UwenI/AAAAAAAAmLg/odtRtw2m0Yo/s400/IMG_1088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1032164748649194103?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1032164748649194103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1032164748649194103&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1032164748649194103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1032164748649194103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/01/called-it.html' title='...Called It'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXaMNRoHwqI/AAAAAAAAmLY/6mnis5qEzdA/s72-c/IMG_1089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5077286993203912989</id><published>2009-01-17T21:30:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:05:02.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Dunked Donuts &amp; Oreos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXKm7XvbCuI/AAAAAAAAlLY/jh_-Nqshlj4/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292476051029166818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXKm7XvbCuI/AAAAAAAAlLY/jh_-Nqshlj4/s200/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Recently Finnegan was introduced to two of my favorite things: Oreos and sprinkle donuts. He definitely approves of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my father, Oreos are my favorite cookie. Cecilia and I sat down a few nights ago to show Mr. Finn how to dunk some Oreos. He caught on really fast and before I knew it, our Oreos were gone. Wait, let me rephrase that... our Oreos were at the bottom of Ceci and Finn's cups. Note to self, teach children to hold Oreo in milk for 3 seconds only. If left in milk for too long, cookie will break and fall into milk. Man I wish we had some right now. I could easily eat a whole package of those delicious little yummies. Most of you know this about me, but did you know there are rules that must be followed when eating them? Well, there are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; They have to be official Oreos. Do not even bring fake Always Save cookies into my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; They cannot be the double stuffed ones. That is just too much of a good thing, plus it throws off the delicate balance of crisp cookie and smooshy middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; I have to eat them with milk so I can dunk them. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; I only eat Oreos at home or my at parent's house. They get all up in my teeth and that is so not attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXKvAZ3HkjI/AAAAAAAAlL0/q-WFbzuDhX4/s1600-h/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292484933590684210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXKvAZ3HkjI/AAAAAAAAlL0/q-WFbzuDhX4/s200/IMG_1062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend Wade and I showed the kids what we used to do for fun on Saturday mornings before we were parents. We would go to Dunkin' Donuts for the coffee/donut combo and then walk over to &lt;a href="http://petworldlawrence.com/"&gt;Pet World&lt;/a&gt; to browse around. [Man we were so broke back then.] Ceci and Finn enjoyed the donuts, the animals and the experience. We walked out of the pet store empty handed, thank God. Wade and I bought three cats and several fish during our "hey-we're-bored-so-let's-walk-around-Pet World" adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5077286993203912989?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5077286993203912989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5077286993203912989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5077286993203912989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5077286993203912989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/01/dunked-donuts-oreos.html' title='...Dunked Donuts &amp; Oreos'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SXKm7XvbCuI/AAAAAAAAlLY/jh_-Nqshlj4/s72-c/IMG_1067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5946063485969864205</id><published>2009-01-01T17:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:39:28.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Skipped the Black-eyed Peas</title><content type='html'>Fresh New Year's Day tradition in the Cottrell household - Old Fashioned Hot Dogs. Yum. Makes 'em just the way I like 'em...glistening. Thanks for the OFHD machine Nana Debbie and Papa Tom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1YDnSIxeI/AAAAAAAAjnY/K1ivB2KDmWc/s1600-h/JANUARY+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286478356710737378" style="WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1YDnSIxeI/AAAAAAAAjnY/K1ivB2KDmWc/s400/JANUARY+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/EA0DF005D80AB6A49514DFD40D9CAE56.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5946063485969864205?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5946063485969864205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5946063485969864205&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5946063485969864205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5946063485969864205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2009/01/skipped-black-eyed-peas.html' title='...Skipped the Black-eyed Peas'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1YDnSIxeI/AAAAAAAAjnY/K1ivB2KDmWc/s72-c/JANUARY+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-2439185941013791128</id><published>2008-12-31T12:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:44:22.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>... ZZZZZzzzzz, ZZZZZzzzzz, ZZZZZzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SV1Ri7a8cbI/AAAAAAAAADg/VL_F8VWRP0g/s1600-h/IMG_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286471198110937522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SV1Ri7a8cbI/AAAAAAAAADg/VL_F8VWRP0g/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew. 2008 wore me out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/35/174FAACAE04C11ADA1CBB2F028E53B0E.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-2439185941013791128?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/2439185941013791128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=2439185941013791128&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2439185941013791128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2439185941013791128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/zzzzzzzzzzzz-zzzzzzzzzz-zzzzzzzzzz.html' title='... ZZZZZzzzzz, ZZZZZzzzzz, ZZZZZzzzzz'/><author><name>Finn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10809121924800162783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SkuUxqDNspI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LGg78yugQzM/S220/FinnHeadshot.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SV1Ri7a8cbI/AAAAAAAAADg/VL_F8VWRP0g/s72-c/IMG_0980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3060472685293432115</id><published>2008-12-30T23:00:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:13:11.599-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayhawk Fanatics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Megan and Wade Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Enjoyed a New View</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1B3C0ZBUI/AAAAAAAAjl0/KLCziDmzsvU/s1600-h/IMG_0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286453951508055362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1B3C0ZBUI/AAAAAAAAjl0/KLCziDmzsvU/s200/IMG_0982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wade's company, P1 Group, Inc., is currently working on a project at Allen Fieldhouse with Turner Construction Company. Wade has been at this job site for a few months now and is really enjoying it... mostly because he has been able to indulge his &lt;em&gt;man-crush&lt;/em&gt; by watching the men's football and basketball teams workout. He has even stood before the 2008 National Championship trophy case for several minutes with no one around to block his view. Lucky man. Turner Construction Company gave Wade two of their tickets to tonight's basketball game. Turner is a rather large construction company, so we knew they had to be awesome seats. Key word here - &lt;em&gt;seats!&lt;/em&gt; We got to sit on the East side in the Allen Fieldhouse wooden seats for the very first time! For those of you who have never been inside the greatest building on earth, I shall explain. The majority of The Fieldhouse seating is made up of bleachers. Out of 16,300 spots, only 1,100 of them are of the coveted wooden seat variety. Under normal situations bleacher seating would be just fine. In The Fieldhouse you dare not burp for fear of losing precious space between you and your bench mates. It is that jam packed in there.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the wooden seat side was so different. For starters, we could hear Coach Self yelling clear as a day. I think it is fun to watch the bench's reaction to the game and I am glad I got to experience the other side of Phog's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a view. Go Hawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1KMSv9l-I/AAAAAAAAjl8/eUR-spJK9t0/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286463112654723042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1KMSv9l-I/AAAAAAAAjl8/eUR-spJK9t0/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3060472685293432115?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3060472685293432115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3060472685293432115&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3060472685293432115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3060472685293432115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/enjoyed-new-view.html' title='...Enjoyed a New View'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV1B3C0ZBUI/AAAAAAAAjl0/KLCziDmzsvU/s72-c/IMG_0982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1945406534904754882</id><published>2008-12-27T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:58:40.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Rocked Out / Chilled Out</title><content type='html'>My immediate family is pretty small. It's just Mom, Dad, my brother Steve and me. Add in our spouses and the three kiddos we've created and you get 9...and that's just fine. We all gathered at my brother's house in Leavenworth today for a laid back Christmas. No rush. No fuss. After opening gifts, we ate yummy brisket that Dad picked up from Famous Dave's BBQ along with baked beans, green bean casserole and mom's delicious crunchy/cheesy potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;To help digest our food, we rocked out on my nieces new Wii. We were all pretty good at it. Okay, on the beginner level but we were still proud of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV034rzy9MI/AAAAAAAAjlk/evT5LsYfY3g/s1600-h/IMG_0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286442984575005890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV034rzy9MI/AAAAAAAAjlk/evT5LsYfY3g/s320/IMG_0974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV035FRbkJI/AAAAAAAAjls/45xtymmQfSw/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286442991410188434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV035FRbkJI/AAAAAAAAjls/45xtymmQfSw/s320/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1945406534904754882?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1945406534904754882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1945406534904754882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1945406534904754882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1945406534904754882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/rocked-out-chilled-out.html' title='...Rocked Out / Chilled Out'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV034rzy9MI/AAAAAAAAjlk/evT5LsYfY3g/s72-c/IMG_0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1593533808482138610</id><published>2008-12-25T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:27:59.810-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayhawk Fanatics'/><title type='text'>...Spread the Word in Missouri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0yj_EMkyI/AAAAAAAAjlc/QZLNHhE7BPA/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286437131408675618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0yj_EMkyI/AAAAAAAAjlc/QZLNHhE7BPA/s320/IMG_0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Christmas Day at my Uncle Phil and Aunt Nancy's house in Garden City, MO.  To make Coach Fambrough proud we drove there with our Jayhawk auto windsock flying high.  After that win in Arrowhead last month, we could not resist rubbing it in a little.&lt;br /&gt;We plan to exchange gifts with my folks on Saturday, but my mom brought the kids a few to open today.  Our favorite by far are these super cozy KU fleece blankets she made for them.  Uh, I want one.  It is definitely on my wish list for next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1593533808482138610?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1593533808482138610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1593533808482138610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1593533808482138610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1593533808482138610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/spread-word-in-missouri.html' title='...Spread the Word in Missouri'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0yj_EMkyI/AAAAAAAAjlc/QZLNHhE7BPA/s72-c/IMG_0925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7180449968203582597</id><published>2008-12-25T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:08:41.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Awoke with Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0uaUW5wJI/AAAAAAAAjlU/OMdV8z_LBhA/s1600-h/IMG_0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286432567279075474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0uaUW5wJI/AAAAAAAAjlU/OMdV8z_LBhA/s320/IMG_0895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa was very good to Finnie and Ceci this year. Finn got a wooden tool box, a Sit-n-Spin and a rather large Rice Crispy Treat (&lt;em&gt;his favorite&lt;/em&gt;). As requested, Cecilia received a &lt;a href="http://z.about.com/d/collectdolls/1/0/Z/o/1/HolidayBarbieFULL.jpg"&gt;Barbie Princess&lt;/a&gt;, as well as a real microphone/mini amp and a stocking full of goodies. They both received disc sleds and we cannot wait to try them out at Uncle Wes' new house. We spotted some good hills there so bring on some snow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7180449968203582597?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7180449968203582597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7180449968203582597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7180449968203582597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7180449968203582597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/awoke-with-wonder.html' title='...Awoke with Wonder'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0uaUW5wJI/AAAAAAAAjlU/OMdV8z_LBhA/s72-c/IMG_0895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5552661175696652368</id><published>2008-12-24T23:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:54:02.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Souped at Big Granny's</title><content type='html'>We spent a relaxing Christmas Eve Day at Nana Marla and Papa Tim's house. We were two men down because Jacob and his new bride, Carmelle, now live in Chicago. They were missed by all, especially Finnegan who drowned his sorrows in the enormous tub of cheese balls that Papa Tim insists on getting every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0oJ59oEhI/AAAAAAAAjlE/envPDiqCyLg/s1600-h/IMG_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286425688246063634" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0oJ59oEhI/AAAAAAAAjlE/envPDiqCyLg/s320/IMG_0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, everyone met up at Big Granny's for wine and her traditional oyster soup...or ham if you cannot stomach oysters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0oKIf-RwI/AAAAAAAAjlM/os5jl2nyjk4/s1600-h/IMG_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286425692148221698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0oKIf-RwI/AAAAAAAAjlM/os5jl2nyjk4/s320/IMG_0871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5552661175696652368?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5552661175696652368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5552661175696652368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5552661175696652368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5552661175696652368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/souped-at-big-grannys.html' title='...Souped at Big Granny&apos;s'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SV0oJ59oEhI/AAAAAAAAjlE/envPDiqCyLg/s72-c/IMG_0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7885352093747043029</id><published>2008-12-23T23:00:00.026-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:57:00.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Stole the Show</title><content type='html'>This year at Rita's Daycare Holiday Party the kids put on a mini Christmas program. Each kid had their moment in the spotlight as they all sang a particular holiday song that matched their outfit. Angel wore a cloak covered with &lt;em&gt;Jingle Bells&lt;/em&gt;. Tyson was &lt;em&gt;Frosty the Snowman&lt;/em&gt;. Isaiah was &lt;em&gt;Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer&lt;/em&gt;. Ceci warned the kids that &lt;em&gt;Santa Claus is Coming to Town&lt;/em&gt; and everyone ended up &lt;em&gt;Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree&lt;/em&gt; that Rylee wore. Finn was a holiday groopy who danced around the stage and cracked us up with his token head tilt move. View photos &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hK1HgibXAclpA_6ylCy5_w?feat=directlink"&gt;here&gt;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2fd1067d2e97d957" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2fd1067d2e97d957%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B90F3126A4F8E07410FFF998466D082F69F43C2.EACBFCB9D30F4E6448250B94BCE8555D58F46DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2fd1067d2e97d957%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfsw67gP2sOupZr17dh0d6wEYXP4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2fd1067d2e97d957%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B90F3126A4F8E07410FFF998466D082F69F43C2.EACBFCB9D30F4E6448250B94BCE8555D58F46DF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2fd1067d2e97d957%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfsw67gP2sOupZr17dh0d6wEYXP4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVzozn7WtRI/AAAAAAAAjkQ/zHvkDNPRPzs/s1600-h/IMG_0818-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286356036215026962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVzozn7WtRI/AAAAAAAAjkQ/zHvkDNPRPzs/s200/IMG_0818-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finnegan also had his 18 month visit with Dr. Carla today. She was very impressed as he had a leap on his growth charts: 29 lbs &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;80th percentile&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; and 34¾ inches &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;96th percentile&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; . What a hoss.&lt;br /&gt;His vocabulary is still pretty slim and consists of: &lt;em&gt;ball, Dad, Ma, Sis, hot, hat, shoes&lt;/em&gt; with his only "phrases" being &lt;em&gt;uh oh&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;My, My, My&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because Finn has had a runny nose and cough since Thanksgiving, Dr. Carla and I agreed to try a round of antibiotics. Four weeks of icky snot means something just might be growin' up there. This is the very first time either of our kids have had to take antibiotics. Dr. Carla was happy to hear this and said, "&lt;em&gt;Good for you guys and good for us doctors&lt;/em&gt;!"  I call it dumb luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7885352093747043029?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2fd1067d2e97d957&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7885352093747043029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7885352093747043029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7885352093747043029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7885352093747043029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/stole-show.html' title='...Stole the Show'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVzozn7WtRI/AAAAAAAAjkQ/zHvkDNPRPzs/s72-c/IMG_0818-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8719647881174481981</id><published>2008-12-20T23:00:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:00:38.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Had a Chocolate Covered "Dip-Off"</title><content type='html'>Dipping stuff in chocolate has become an annual holiday tradition at our house. Wade is famous for his chocolate covered Ritz peanut butter sandwiches. I decided to try my own yummy dipped delight this year in hopes of dethroning Wade. I mimicked Hershey's TAKE5 candy bar: pretzel, glob of peanut butter, drop of melted carmel, topped with chopped peanuts and then of course dipped. We plan on having taste tests to see who the winner is! Cecilia made chocolate covered pretzels and had a blast even though she ended up being banned from sprinkling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;**UPDATE - Wade is still the champion.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULckXK-GI/AAAAAAAAjaM/0Zy2ieQhq0E/s1600-h/IMG_0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284142323214252130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULckXK-GI/AAAAAAAAjaM/0Zy2ieQhq0E/s320/IMG_0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULb4XB8XI/AAAAAAAAjaE/pJDAsfeqAi8/s1600-h/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284142311402500466" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULb4XB8XI/AAAAAAAAjaE/pJDAsfeqAi8/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULc0RUSsI/AAAAAAAAjaU/9dllKvRoMZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284142327484664514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULc0RUSsI/AAAAAAAAjaU/9dllKvRoMZ0/s320/IMG_0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULa5J9GYI/AAAAAAAAjZ8/X-8qlwXHohU/s1600-h/IMG_0780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284142294436223362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULa5J9GYI/AAAAAAAAjZ8/X-8qlwXHohU/s320/IMG_0780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8719647881174481981?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8719647881174481981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8719647881174481981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8719647881174481981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8719647881174481981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/prepared-for-christmas.html' title='...Had a Chocolate Covered &quot;Dip-Off&quot;'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SVULckXK-GI/AAAAAAAAjaM/0Zy2ieQhq0E/s72-c/IMG_0783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7737721666984708661</id><published>2008-12-13T14:06:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:19:37.128-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Visited St. Nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXWoy_ziI/AAAAAAAAi4o/CfNG_qCjG1s/s1600-h/IMG_0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279370340860939810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXWoy_ziI/AAAAAAAAi4o/CfNG_qCjG1s/s320/IMG_0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Four Cottrells waiting in line.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXW8Y2hqI/AAAAAAAAi4w/pvb4sHlNUYQ/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279370346119988898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXW8Y2hqI/AAAAAAAAi4w/pvb4sHlNUYQ/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Finn's first time on the Big Guy's lap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXXW2EZbI/AAAAAAAAi44/VEld9SuZsKA/s1600-h/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279370353221854642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXXW2EZbI/AAAAAAAAi44/VEld9SuZsKA/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A seasoned pro, Ceci asks for a Barbie Princess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out more photos &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/DECEMBER2008#"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7737721666984708661?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7737721666984708661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7737721666984708661&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7737721666984708661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7737721666984708661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/visited-st-nick.html' title='...Visited St. Nick'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQXWoy_ziI/AAAAAAAAi4o/CfNG_qCjG1s/s72-c/IMG_0757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6779433446630335741</id><published>2008-12-13T11:14:00.038-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:24:46.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Experienced a Streak of Bad Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUPw1LIOF7I/AAAAAAAAi38/pMgb6jybSBY/s1600-h/IMG_0692-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279327984519354290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUPw1LIOF7I/AAAAAAAAi38/pMgb6jybSBY/s200/IMG_0692-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have become quite familiar with bad luck the past two weeks. It all began the night after the totally awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KU&lt;/span&gt;/MU game. My throat hurt. I know, I know. That is what I get for sitting out in the rain and snow for several hours, right? Well, I still think it was worth it. That was the best football game I have ever seen. Plus, we got to ride to Arrowhead in this wicked cool bus with hardwood floors and a huge flat panel TV [&lt;em&gt;which we watched highlights from last season on!&lt;/em&gt;]. You're jealous, and that's okay. I would be too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, back to my bad luck. The next day was Sunday and I spent the entire day curled up on the couch with chills, aches-n-pains and a fever. I was fearful I had caught the flu even after receiving the shot in October, so I stayed home from work the next day to rest. Wade's foreman sent him home from work to take care of me. What a sweet guy. I still felt like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doodoo&lt;/span&gt; on Tuesday with a headache and a sore throat but figured I could pull sitting at my desk, responding to emails for 8 hours. By Thursday afternoon my teeth and upper jaw began to ache. Ah, yet another sinus infection. Brilliant. That night I woke up at 1:30 am and felt like Wade had been kicking me in the face all night. I stumbled into the bathroom and mixed up a cocktail of distilled water and whatever is in a sinus rinse packet and proceeded to shoot it up my nose. What came out of my nose that night haunts me still. Di-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sgust&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;...and yet fascinating, ya know? I layered ice packets on my face and watched &lt;em&gt;Erin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brockovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on Showtime...and then half of &lt;em&gt;Enchanted&lt;/em&gt; on HBO until I finally fell back asleep around 5:30 am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday came and went, and I still had that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' headache and sore throat! While at work on Monday I had decided I was going to stay home the next day to rest and kick this Sinusitis' ass once and for all. What I didn't know was that &lt;strong&gt;another&lt;/strong&gt; bug had bitten my ass - a nasty vomit and diarrhea causing bug. Yep. That's right. I was up all night Monday puking my guts out into the trash can while sitting pretty on the toilet. In between puke sessions, I lay curled up in bed praying that my kids would not catch what ever was ailing me. I had that scene from &lt;em&gt;Divine Secrets of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; Sisterhood&lt;/em&gt; where all four of Vivi's children are in the bathroom vomiting and pooping everywhere embossed on my brain. Remember how she stepped in it with her bare feet? Ugh! Having both Finn and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ceci&lt;/span&gt; sick at the same time scares the living hell out of me. I am most definitely a sympathetic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;puker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQHSMAvvNI/AAAAAAAAi4E/rllEzMfbpNQ/s1600-h/Unnamed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279352672228457682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQHSMAvvNI/AAAAAAAAi4E/rllEzMfbpNQ/s200/Unnamed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Tuesday I had Wade take me to the the doctor at 3:00pm. Come to find out I was very dehydrated and my heart rate was pretty high because of it. My nurse said the heart beats about 60 to 80 times a minute when we're at rest. My heart rate was 140. Yikes! My doctor gave me two bags of fluids, a round of an antibiotic called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rocephin&lt;/span&gt;, a short term and a long term anti nausea medication and my favorite - Demerol. This blessed drug put an end to my headache and allowed me to stand laying on the doctor's hard ass exam "bed" for &lt;strong&gt;four&lt;/strong&gt; hours. I think Demerol has replaced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Percocet&lt;/span&gt; as my favorite drug. Don't worry Mom, I only take them when prescribed... and I enjoy every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The needle the nurse used for my IV was a small one and on top of that my IV was positional, so it took FOREVER to get the two bags of fluid in me. Wade was able to pick up sandbags for his truck at Ace Hardware, go to Home Depot to get parts for our house, pick up the kids and take them home so Nana Marla could feed them all before coming back to pick me up. I got home around 7:30 pm and passed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday I slept all day and it was wonderful. The arm that had housed my IV was a bit sore, but I thought nothing of it - that is until I pulled up my sleeve and noticed a red, hot puffy streak traveling all the way from my IV site up to my shoulder. Uh, this can't be good. Called the Doc, they said, "Nope that's not good. Come in right now." I have what is called &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/a-to-z-guides/phlebitis"&gt;Phlebitis&lt;/a&gt; - basically inflammation of the vein caused by the IV. My Doctor said it was pure "bad luck." Uh, yeah. I'm familiar with that phrase as of late. He prescribed an anti-inflammatory med for the vein and gallons of fluid and time off from work because I still looked pale when I stood up. So I set up camp on the couch and watched a lot of Showtime, HBO and Encore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQHn80ZcII/AAAAAAAAi4M/MWvOM4rhyEA/s1600-h/myreplacement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279353046107254914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUQHn80ZcII/AAAAAAAAi4M/MWvOM4rhyEA/s200/myreplacement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Thanks to my handy dandy Blackberry I was able to keep up with my work emails right from the couch. My favorite email came from my fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sCREWed&lt;/span&gt; employee, Janice. It had the subject line "Come Back Soon...Please!" with this photo attached. A couple coworkers had constructed a "stand in" for me out of boxes which had accumulated in my cube during my hiatus. [Christmas presents I had shipped to my office.] I guess &lt;em&gt;Freaky Megan,&lt;/em&gt; as she affectionately came known to be,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;was a tad shorter than I and therefore did not fool some. Damn, because I was hoping to reconstruct her in case I needed a few more days off in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6779433446630335741?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6779433446630335741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6779433446630335741&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6779433446630335741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6779433446630335741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/experienced-streak-of-bad-luck.html' title='...Experienced a Streak of Bad Luck'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SUPw1LIOF7I/AAAAAAAAi38/pMgb6jybSBY/s72-c/IMG_0692-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7495892122047389176</id><published>2008-12-03T19:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:47:26.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Pretty'd A Pink Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdEF2zFHCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rCg2zNp2FTU/s1600-h/IMG_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275760355887619106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdEF2zFHCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rCg2zNp2FTU/s320/IMG_0723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am the luckiest girl because mommy &amp;amp; daddy bought me a lovely pink Christmas tree for my bedroom. Mommy helped me put the silver balls on it and I added the ponytail holders as a finishing touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdG9CeXZcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tzLO3vm72tc/s1600-h/IMG_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275763502938023362" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdG9CeXZcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/tzLO3vm72tc/s200/IMG_0729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdFJzRDT3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/VeSi_oj-oek/s1600-h/IMG_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/37/B0AE2A90E82EFCB0DB0AA3381FEF30DB.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7495892122047389176?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7495892122047389176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7495892122047389176&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7495892122047389176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7495892122047389176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty.html' title='...Pretty&apos;d A Pink Tree'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/STdEF2zFHCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rCg2zNp2FTU/s72-c/IMG_0723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6436810345062778562</id><published>2008-12-02T19:43:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:16:54.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Found A Familiar Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STaqI9pacXI/AAAAAAAAhVo/eAW5XHD9npg/s1600-h/Angelica+Suffren2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591084475052402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STaqI9pacXI/AAAAAAAAhVo/eAW5XHD9npg/s200/Angelica+Suffren2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[&lt;em&gt;…And isn't it a beautiful face?&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;So, it was with much reluctance that I signed up for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php"&gt;Facebook &lt;/a&gt;(FB) a few weeks ago. All I needed was yet another online distraction, but my curiosity got tickled and I ended up doing it. Let me tell you, this online monster can be a huge distraction and is very addictive so beware. I started off slow; promising myself that I would only accept &lt;em&gt;Friend Requests&lt;/em&gt;, never &lt;em&gt;Search&lt;/em&gt; for friends and never post a &lt;em&gt;Wall-to-Wall&lt;/em&gt; comment. Who was I kidding? Finding old high school and college friends is SO easy on this site. It is really amazing how this site’s database works and I have done a complete 360° on my view of FB. Yesterday I did my very first search. I have not been able to locate one of my best friends from high school for the last eight years. I’ve Googled her a million times and a few years ago I even did one of those quick $9.99 internet searches in an effort to locate her. Yeah, it did not work. [Me = Sucker] All I had to do on FB was type in her first and last name and Voila! There was Angelica Suffren! I was wicked excited. Next thing you know we are emailing each other and catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STa5dm5ql1I/AAAAAAAAhXA/ILaIoGuHB6E/s1600-h/Angelica+Suffren+Working.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275607931820873554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STa5dm5ql1I/AAAAAAAAhXA/ILaIoGuHB6E/s200/Angelica+Suffren+Working.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last time I spoke with Angelica she was a referee for the NCAA. Just look at her now! I am so proud. I bet my mom and dad will be extremely excited to read this post. &lt;em&gt;Geli&lt;/em&gt; was definily one of their favorites.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Don’t knock it until you try it&lt;/em&gt;" definitly has a home on this post. I think everyone should try FB. You just might find a Face you’ve been missin’. I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6436810345062778562?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6436810345062778562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6436810345062778562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6436810345062778562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6436810345062778562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/12/found-familiar-face.html' title='...Found A Familiar Face'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STaqI9pacXI/AAAAAAAAhVo/eAW5XHD9npg/s72-c/Angelica+Suffren2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5962919110520325018</id><published>2008-11-27T20:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:33:10.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Gave Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. THANKFUL FOR HAPPY SURPRISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am almost ashamed to say it, but I feel I have to come clean. I have not used my film camera since I bought my digital one in August. I recently picked up two rolls of film I have had at the lab for a while and remembered one of the reasons why I love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;film&lt;/span&gt;. Opening up a packet developed of film is like Christmas morning. You never know what you are going to get! Here a few of my favorite shots from the rolls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nUZsa1DI/AAAAAAAAfW0/OPPFoQ-O3_Q/s1600-h/15860001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273336182633845810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nUZsa1DI/AAAAAAAAfW0/OPPFoQ-O3_Q/s320/15860001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nUlvY_eI/AAAAAAAAfW8/gfBMkCaTlTw/s1600-h/15860012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273336185867533794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nUlvY_eI/AAAAAAAAfW8/gfBMkCaTlTw/s320/15860012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nT54teFI/AAAAAAAAfWk/39JrPPoukx8/s1600-h/15870003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273336174095464530" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nT54teFI/AAAAAAAAfWk/39JrPPoukx8/s320/15870003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nTyWnz5I/AAAAAAAAfWs/R3X8tYM1fpc/s1600-h/15870011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273336172073439122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nTyWnz5I/AAAAAAAAfWs/R3X8tYM1fpc/s320/15870011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. THANKFUL FOR PILES OF LEAVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We had a blast these past few days playing in the leaves. The weather has been very cooperative.  I felt like a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6rn8uK85I/AAAAAAAAfa0/H6l_qYdWiS4/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273340916500460434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6rn8uK85I/AAAAAAAAfa0/H6l_qYdWiS4/s320/IMG_0628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6rnd7Ck6I/AAAAAAAAfas/fyLeMb2ZZF4/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273340908232938402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6rnd7Ck6I/AAAAAAAAfas/fyLeMb2ZZF4/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. THANKFUL FOR THE COMING SEASON WITH FAMILY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia has been begging us for weeks to put up our tree. The neighbors across the street who put theirs up on November 1 didn't help. We finally agreed and got the holiday gear out of the attic on Sunday. Finnegan was mesmerized by the tree. It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STAockYSGyI/AAAAAAAAfpg/6EjixsNkWV8/s1600-h/IMG_0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273759634917825314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STAockYSGyI/AAAAAAAAfpg/6EjixsNkWV8/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STAoc1ntwUI/AAAAAAAAfpo/F2WMrLnBEb4/s1600-h/IMG_0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273759639545954626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/STAoc1ntwUI/AAAAAAAAfpo/F2WMrLnBEb4/s320/IMG_0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5962919110520325018?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5962919110520325018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5962919110520325018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5962919110520325018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5962919110520325018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/gave-thanks.html' title='...Gave Thanks'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SS6nUZsa1DI/AAAAAAAAfW0/OPPFoQ-O3_Q/s72-c/15860001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6991648574592564372</id><published>2008-11-21T22:32:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:33:29.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Reunited the CIA</title><content type='html'>Cecilia was the seventh and final baby born at Lawrence Memorial Hospital (LMH) on Tuesday, October 28, 2003. Her pal, Isaac Riffel was the first. Twenty eight hours after her birth, Ceci's buddy Anna Twedt was born. They are all truly &lt;em&gt;friends since birth&lt;/em&gt;....well almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade and I met Dan and Becky Twedt while attending our 6 week prenatal class at LMH. They took notice of us, well... because everyone in our class did. Who could ignore Wade and his wild personality and crazy questions? The Twedt's ended up in another of our classes at the hospital and so we sat together and ended up exchanging email address that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember Dan walking into our hospital room the day after Cecilia was born. He popped in to say they were in labor in a near by room. It was so ironic and I kept saying, "I cannot believe they are here too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two weeks later I decided to attend a breastfeeding (BF) support group at LMH. I was extremely nervous, especially about nursing in public. Looking back I just laugh. Why on earth was I nervous to whip out my girls in a room full of chicks doing the very same thing? It seemed like everyone in the room had known each other for a very long time and they were all pros at BFing. I remember feeling a bit embarrassed about having to wear a &lt;a href="http://www.4mom4baby.com/product_info.php?products_id=31&amp;amp;osCsid=63857582a8fb2d2c9d807d39e154451d"&gt;nipple shield&lt;/a&gt;. Cecilia destroyed my nipples with her bad "latch" technique the first few days of nursing. I was to wear this shield until I healed, but I was so afraid of her "latch" that I ending up wearing that thing for four months! What a pain in the butt that thing was. Okay, I am off track here. Where was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes. The support group. Well, since no one in the room would talk to me I decided to strike up a conversation with the coolest looking chick in the joint. She was about my age, had tattoos and this was the kicker - she was having latch issues with her munchkin too! Ah, someone who knew my pain. Literally. This hip chick [aka Anj Riffel] and I hit it off and ended up hanging together at the weekly BF support group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon later Anj, Becky and I started getting together. We were new moms, we all BF'd our kids, and well, our kids were all born within 48 hours of each other. Too cool, eh? I think it was Anj who came up with our play date group name The CIA - Cecilia, Isaac and Anna. It has to be the coolest play date name ever. I love putting it into my staff calendar at work. "Tuesday, May 4 - CIA Lunch" My coworkers think I am nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here they are... 5 years older and a sibling each later...The CIA.&lt;br /&gt;[Also pictured "The VFO" established in 2007. Sorry Vivi, Finn and Owen. I Googled this and got &lt;em&gt;Variable Frequency Oscillator (VFO)&lt;/em&gt;. Pretty lame when compared to the CIA.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSeYgd4YqwI/AAAAAAAAe0c/rSEZwRQjd9g/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271349572404816642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSeYgd4YqwI/AAAAAAAAe0c/rSEZwRQjd9g/s400/IMG_0616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSeYg-SIjZI/AAAAAAAAe0k/_FKozxPKKTM/s1600-h/IMG_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271349581102747026" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSeYg-SIjZI/AAAAAAAAe0k/_FKozxPKKTM/s400/IMG_0614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6991648574592564372?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6991648574592564372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6991648574592564372&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6991648574592564372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6991648574592564372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/reunited-cia.html' title='...Reunited the CIA'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSeYgd4YqwI/AAAAAAAAe0c/rSEZwRQjd9g/s72-c/IMG_0616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6997493760191844405</id><published>2008-11-17T20:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:40:14.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Got Rowdy On Monday Night</title><content type='html'>Hank's got nothing on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcI4DEYI/AAAAAAAAdU4/W8Y6cQOdzpI/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821176884171138" style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcI4DEYI/AAAAAAAAdU4/W8Y6cQOdzpI/s400/NOVEMBER+2008-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcQ8XBNI/AAAAAAAAdVA/lgOYv6R54dg/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcQ8XBNI/AAAAAAAAdVA/lgOYv6R54dg/s1600-h/NOVEMBER+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821179049739474" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcQ8XBNI/AAAAAAAAdVA/lgOYv6R54dg/s400/NOVEMBER+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6997493760191844405?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6997493760191844405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6997493760191844405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6997493760191844405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6997493760191844405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/got-rowdy-on-monday-night.html' title='...Got Rowdy On Monday Night'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SSIqcI4DEYI/AAAAAAAAdU4/W8Y6cQOdzpI/s72-c/NOVEMBER+2008-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5625649542813789187</id><published>2008-11-16T09:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:45:24.889-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Photography'/><title type='text'>...Inherited Her Mother's Eye</title><content type='html'>For her birthday, Cecilia got her very own digital camera from Nana Debbie and Papa Tom. She took to it like a fish in water and began snapping away. I downloaded her beautiful work this morning and created her own &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ceciliajcottrell"&gt;Picasa Web Album &lt;/a&gt;online. This link has a permanent home on the right side of our blog. Ceci and I hope to update it frequently.&lt;br /&gt;After weeding out several images of our hardwood floor, the remaining shots make up the first collection of her work. I think the shot of my rump is the best one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="WIDTH: 194px"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="BACKGROUND: url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left 50%; HEIGHT: 194px" align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ceciliajcottrell/OCTOBER#"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 1px 0px 0px 4px" height="160" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SSA9OLvvB3E/AAAAAAAAAMg/rTi6E677InM/s160-c/OCTOBER.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: #4d4d4d; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ceciliajcottrell/OCTOBER#"&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5625649542813789187?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5625649542813789187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5625649542813789187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5625649542813789187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5625649542813789187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/inherited-her-mothers-eye.html' title='...Inherited Her Mother&apos;s Eye'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SSA9OLvvB3E/AAAAAAAAAMg/rTi6E677InM/s72-c/OCTOBER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4846746009485986255</id><published>2008-11-13T07:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:58:24.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...FINALLY Uploaded Halloween Photos</title><content type='html'>I was planning to create this rad Halloween video with our costume photos, but I never got around to it. My mother is dying to see the her super hero grand kids dressed up to save the day so I gave up and uploaded our shots.&lt;br /&gt;...uh, Jayhawks are &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; super heroes! More shots can be found in our &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/October2008#"&gt;October Web Album&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRyvN2FucrI/AAAAAAAAcJ0/7EG4hamV7w0/s1600-h/IMG_0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268278316509328050" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRyvN2FucrI/AAAAAAAAcJ0/7EG4hamV7w0/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRyvOHfPbEI/AAAAAAAAcJ8/pTwSo3wWn4g/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268278321179749442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRyvOHfPbEI/AAAAAAAAcJ8/pTwSo3wWn4g/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4846746009485986255?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4846746009485986255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4846746009485986255&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4846746009485986255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4846746009485986255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-uploaded-halloween-photos.html' title='...FINALLY Uploaded Halloween Photos'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRyvN2FucrI/AAAAAAAAcJ0/7EG4hamV7w0/s72-c/IMG_0484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8709524299953457601</id><published>2008-11-12T07:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:32:40.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Requests Your Help</title><content type='html'>Sweet little &lt;a href="http://babymiller08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sofia &lt;/a&gt;had a CT scan yesterday and the doctors discovered she has reherniated yet again causing some of her bowel to protrude into her chest cavity. Her parents are such strong people, but having to go through this surgery for the third time has to be exhausting and stressful.  My heart just sank when I read the last few posts on her &lt;a href="http://babymiller08.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please send your positive vibes, prayers and thoughts in their direction today as Sofie undergoes yet another repair surgery.  This pretty lil' monkey is strong, but she can always use our support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRr1SoJXDsI/AAAAAAAAbzE/a7joQfD78XA/s1600-h/IMG_0778e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267792414526344898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRr1SoJXDsI/AAAAAAAAbzE/a7joQfD78XA/s320/IMG_0778e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8709524299953457601?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8709524299953457601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8709524299953457601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8709524299953457601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8709524299953457601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/requests-your-help.html' title='...Requests Your Help'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRr1SoJXDsI/AAAAAAAAbzE/a7joQfD78XA/s72-c/IMG_0778e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1837511555953865847</id><published>2008-11-09T09:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T10:14:54.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Joined ebay</title><content type='html'>I usually give our no-longer-used kiddo gear/clothing away and everyone exclaims, "Why don't you SELL this stuff?"  Honestly, I was intimidated by ebay.  I was afraid of doing it wrong.  My mom actually took a class called "ebay University" and my good friend, Lanette is a professional ebay seller/shopper.  Their experience humbles me.  Mom, Lanette and any other ebay master - please check out my current listings and give me some feedback.  I am facing my fear head on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://myworld.ebay.com/mamajayhawk"&gt;http://myworld.ebay.com/mamajayhawk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1837511555953865847?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1837511555953865847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1837511555953865847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1837511555953865847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1837511555953865847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/joined-ebay.html' title='...Joined ebay'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-25920741741533092</id><published>2008-11-04T07:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:51:36.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...Voted with Flair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1npQGBeI/AAAAAAAAZzU/I0T6YT9IWvg/s1600-h/obamabuttonrmamas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264907657088992738" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1npQGBeI/AAAAAAAAZzU/I0T6YT9IWvg/s400/obamabuttonrmamas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1niar6kI/AAAAAAAAZzM/N7xdoFk6Q14/s1600-h/obamabuttonrecylce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264907655254370882" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1niar6kI/AAAAAAAAZzM/N7xdoFk6Q14/s400/obamabuttonrecylce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1nUaJsTI/AAAAAAAAZy8/sKtwHB72kp4/s1600-h/obamabuttonbabies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264907651494031666" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1nUaJsTI/AAAAAAAAZy8/sKtwHB72kp4/s400/obamabuttonbabies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1nb8gxnI/AAAAAAAAZzE/ynMwPRkY0s4/s1600-h/obamabuttontexters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264907653517198962" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1nb8gxnI/AAAAAAAAZzE/ynMwPRkY0s4/s400/obamabuttontexters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-25920741741533092?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/25920741741533092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=25920741741533092&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/25920741741533092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/25920741741533092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/11/voted-with-flair.html' title='...Voted with Flair'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SRC1npQGBeI/AAAAAAAAZzU/I0T6YT9IWvg/s72-c/obamabuttonrmamas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3452866259294547229</id><published>2008-10-28T21:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:55:36.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Practiced Free Throws</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfQFh_ckAI/AAAAAAAAYe4/YyAWMCwOMEk/s1600-h/IMG_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262403483048120322" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfQFh_ckAI/AAAAAAAAYe4/YyAWMCwOMEk/s400/IMG_0421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just too cute... I had to share this shot from last weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3452866259294547229?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3452866259294547229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3452866259294547229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3452866259294547229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3452866259294547229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/practiced-free-throws.html' title='...Practiced Free Throws'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfQFh_ckAI/AAAAAAAAYe4/YyAWMCwOMEk/s72-c/IMG_0421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6814444372537437965</id><published>2008-10-28T21:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:42:12.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Moved to the Top Bunk</title><content type='html'>Today my daughter turned 5 years old. Most mothers freak when one of their young reaches this momentous age. I did not. Seriously, and it is all because Cecilia came into this world exactly 58 days after the cut off for starting school. Wade and I get to enjoy an additional year of toddler hood and Cecilia gets another year of learning and socialization under her belt. Fall kids rule. I am a bit biased being an October baby myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia enjoyed her 5th Birthday immensely. Her morning began with surprise decorations from the Birthday Fairy - who went &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; this year by using old newspapers to make the streamers and Ceci's birthday crown. This Eco-friendly Fairly even blew up the bags our newspapers come in to create a fun place setting for Cecilia's birthday brownie. For those of you who do not know, the Birthday Fairy comes during the night before ones birthday morning and decorates to celebrate your day. This Fairy has visited our house ever since Ceci's first birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfJmjwIUtI/AAAAAAAAYeY/qDdkFyx4USE/s1600-h/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396353875038930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfJmjwIUtI/AAAAAAAAYeY/qDdkFyx4USE/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfJm6BqEwI/AAAAAAAAYeg/tumgPguXdIU/s1600-h/IMG_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396359854134018" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfJm6BqEwI/AAAAAAAAYeg/tumgPguXdIU/s320/IMG_0451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia continued her birthday festivities with treats, singing and dancing at Ms. Rita's Daycare - a place that is always hoppin'. We wrapped up the evening with a small family celebration that included tons-o-pink presents, yummy cake and home made ice cream. D-Lish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfLyV7anaI/AAAAAAAAYeo/iB0bHLFRoss/s1600-h/IMG_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262398755345964450" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfLyV7anaI/AAAAAAAAYeo/iB0bHLFRoss/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand finale is her sleeping locale tonight. When her daddy and I bought her the bunk bed she was told that she could not sleep on the top until she was 5. Man, she held us to that promise...almost exactly to the minute. She was born at 8:43 pm five years ago today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfLyiMD__I/AAAAAAAAYew/wEbomqu5RKQ/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262398758637010930" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfLyiMD__I/AAAAAAAAYew/wEbomqu5RKQ/s320/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6814444372537437965?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6814444372537437965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6814444372537437965&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6814444372537437965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6814444372537437965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/moved-to-top-bunk.html' title='...Moved to the Top Bunk'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQfJmjwIUtI/AAAAAAAAYeY/qDdkFyx4USE/s72-c/IMG_0445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-524874704922000755</id><published>2008-10-26T07:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:45:07.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Had a Bloody Good Time</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Wade and I met up with Amanda and Andrew at Louise's West to sip some of their amazing Bloody Marys and cold Schooners before the game - a Homecoming tradition for several years now. Don't we look happy? I did not take any photographs after the 63-21 annihilation by Texas Tech. What a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy0q5CWSI/AAAAAAAAYQY/Ns37fYX1ZN0/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261456513867864354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy0q5CWSI/AAAAAAAAYQY/Ns37fYX1ZN0/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy2tTfxTI/AAAAAAAAYQg/Ra_m_XDo33k/s1600-h/IMG_0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261456548875453746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy2tTfxTI/AAAAAAAAYQg/Ra_m_XDo33k/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy3Jra8GI/AAAAAAAAYQo/ntNzcBtAf7g/s1600-h/IMG_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261456556491993186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy3Jra8GI/AAAAAAAAYQo/ntNzcBtAf7g/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-524874704922000755?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/524874704922000755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=524874704922000755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/524874704922000755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/524874704922000755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/had-bloody-good-time.html' title='...Had a Bloody Good Time'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SQRy0q5CWSI/AAAAAAAAYQY/Ns37fYX1ZN0/s72-c/IMG_0341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3246109962579331380</id><published>2008-10-22T09:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:30:54.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Wigged Out In Houston</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP81CWZ2nsI/AAAAAAAAYNY/YZP1F8A8SW8/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259981204282056386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP81CWZ2nsI/AAAAAAAAYNY/YZP1F8A8SW8/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been MIA from the blog world these past few weeks. I was in Houston for my company's annual convention from 10/13 to 10/18. I am so glad it is over as it is such an exhausting week. Nothing like working 75 hours in six days. This is a shot of a few of us in the hotel bar on the last night. Our past CEO, Linda Hollemon [pink wig] joined &lt;em&gt;"us"&lt;/em&gt; to reminisce. It was a great way to end the week.&lt;br /&gt;Why the wigs?...yeah, I am still not sure. The theme to our Friday night celebration was CREW Network Odyssey 2008: Blasting into the New Frontier. Such an original idea, right?...I am sure no other convention in Houston has ever used a space theme...[ahem]. Anyway, our meeting planners thought it would be fun if the entire staff wore these crazy wigs. As it turns out, none of the meeting planners wore theirs. Man, the rest of us are a bunch of suckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3246109962579331380?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3246109962579331380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3246109962579331380&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3246109962579331380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3246109962579331380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/wigged-out-in-houston.html' title='...Wigged Out In Houston'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP81CWZ2nsI/AAAAAAAAYNY/YZP1F8A8SW8/s72-c/IMG_0311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8983289832876805856</id><published>2008-10-22T08:50:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:09:24.835-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilia&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Waved the Wheat</title><content type='html'>Wade and I took Cecilia to her first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KU&lt;/span&gt; football game in Memorial Stadium on October 11. She thought our seats where too high and did not understand why everyone had to yell all of the time. I was bound and determined to explain the game to her, but found that it is much easier to do while watching it on TV. She is a master at the sport when she can see the "yellow line." After some popcorn and a pop, she loosed up and even got the hang of yelling during a 3rd down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8xd-5MNPI/AAAAAAAAYM4/zuFS1YXfJSI/s1600-h/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259977280960869618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8xd-5MNPI/AAAAAAAAYM4/zuFS1YXfJSI/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time sharing my love of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KU&lt;/span&gt; with my daughter and I will never forget the first time I saw my kid Wave the Wheat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8y4tCPmDI/AAAAAAAAYNI/ld3dRs9AdzE/s1600-h/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259978839535097906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8y4tCPmDI/AAAAAAAAYNI/ld3dRs9AdzE/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8y4aIPDlI/AAAAAAAAYNA/0sdRd0bJqbE/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259978834459954770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8y4aIPDlI/AAAAAAAAYNA/0sdRd0bJqbE/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she knew it was in the bag, Cecilia decided to rest. It is hard work being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jayhawk&lt;/span&gt; fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8zqFwn-2I/AAAAAAAAYNQ/gGPbCcPJ2pk/s1600-h/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259979687985675106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8zqFwn-2I/AAAAAAAAYNQ/gGPbCcPJ2pk/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8983289832876805856?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8983289832876805856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8983289832876805856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8983289832876805856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8983289832876805856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/waved-wheat.html' title='...Waved the Wheat'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SP8xd-5MNPI/AAAAAAAAYM4/zuFS1YXfJSI/s72-c/IMG_0290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6342105071241909703</id><published>2008-10-10T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T09:16:51.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Turned Finn into a Jayhawk, literally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SO9jJlyKMVI/AAAAAAAAVhk/xaDTEWoRXpQ/s1600-h/BabyJay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255528306577125714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SO9jJlyKMVI/AAAAAAAAVhk/xaDTEWoRXpQ/s400/BabyJay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has to be the coolest costume EVER and my son with have the honor of wearing it this Halloween...hell I might just put him in this on every game day until he out grows it. I cannot wait to see him in it.  Rock Chalk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6342105071241909703?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6342105071241909703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6342105071241909703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6342105071241909703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6342105071241909703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/turned-finn-into-jayhawk-literally.html' title='...Turned Finn into a Jayhawk, literally.'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SO9jJlyKMVI/AAAAAAAAVhk/xaDTEWoRXpQ/s72-c/BabyJay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8011881033041074529</id><published>2008-10-04T13:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:09:14.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Forgot About Latex Diva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;How could I forget to mention the Latex Diva we met last night at the &lt;a href="http://www.getdowntownlawrence.com/"&gt;GDT &lt;/a&gt;celebration? She does wonders with latex - by way of balloon animals that is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-A6HgmQI/AAAAAAAATpY/5wlhqi7jcls/s1600-h/IMG_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253376413161003266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-A6HgmQI/AAAAAAAATpY/5wlhqi7jcls/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-A_ok-dI/AAAAAAAATpg/8OFKk0gwSX0/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253376414641879506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-A_ok-dI/AAAAAAAATpg/8OFKk0gwSX0/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-BCaeOxI/AAAAAAAATpo/LKHxTtPtv-E/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253376415388023570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-BCaeOxI/AAAAAAAATpo/LKHxTtPtv-E/s320/IMG_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-BHLtTwI/AAAAAAAATpw/2zTTP18X_eA/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253376416668274434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-BHLtTwI/AAAAAAAATpw/2zTTP18X_eA/s320/IMG_0277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8011881033041074529?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8011881033041074529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8011881033041074529&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8011881033041074529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8011881033041074529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/forgot-about-latex-diva.html' title='...Forgot About Latex Diva'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe-A6HgmQI/AAAAAAAATpY/5wlhqi7jcls/s72-c/IMG_0271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5528678876045980448</id><published>2008-10-04T13:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T13:54:55.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Went Down Town</title><content type='html'>We went to the 3rd annual &lt;a href="http://www.getdowntownlawrence.com/"&gt;Get Down Town&lt;/a&gt; celebration in Lawrence last night. It was a blast.  We Cottrells highly recommend going. Admission was free, all of the kid activities were free, there was wicked cool live music [&lt;em&gt;Trombone Shorty rocked by the way&lt;/em&gt;] and most importantly - they served beer, margarita's, mojitos, etc. Being able to drink beer [&lt;em&gt;legally&lt;/em&gt;] while waiting in line for the moonwalk is killer awesome. This should be allowed anywhere adults have to wait in line with young children. They put those cup holders in strollers for a reason you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5ihZzjnI/AAAAAAAAToY/SXYiY9MNxo0/s1600-h/IMG_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253371493084270194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5ihZzjnI/AAAAAAAAToY/SXYiY9MNxo0/s320/IMG_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5jc_qNhI/AAAAAAAATo4/xR8su9p31G0/s1600-h/IMG_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253371509080733202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5jc_qNhI/AAAAAAAATo4/xR8su9p31G0/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5i2TQ91I/AAAAAAAATog/xrc1nSYW0oo/s1600-h/IMG_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253371498693982034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5i2TQ91I/AAAAAAAATog/xrc1nSYW0oo/s320/IMG_0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5jObg96I/AAAAAAAATow/AhfawDp__5c/s1600-h/IMG_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253371505171036066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5jObg96I/AAAAAAAATow/AhfawDp__5c/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5528678876045980448?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5528678876045980448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5528678876045980448&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5528678876045980448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5528678876045980448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/10/went-down-town.html' title='...Went Down Town'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOe5ihZzjnI/AAAAAAAAToY/SXYiY9MNxo0/s72-c/IMG_0251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-2323880759816368820</id><published>2008-09-29T20:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:53:08.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Chopped Some Hair</title><content type='html'>Our good friend Jess cut a ton of hair off Finn's noggin last night. It was definitely time for his first big boy haircut. I would have loved to let it grow out into that trendy surfer style that is popular right now, but his hair was curling under in the back - giving him that 70s bowel look. Wade wasn't having it. The current cut is a bit shorter in the back than Jess and I had planned, [&lt;em&gt;due the equipment available on hand&lt;/em&gt;] but this will keep us from having to cut it again so soon. This dude's hair grows like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep him occupied we set him on the bathroom vanity and gave him a Popsicle. This idea was genius for the most part. He sat really still and sucked and sucked on this rare yummy treat, but then it got hair on it...and he kept sucking on it. [&lt;em&gt;shuddering&lt;/em&gt;] I think I gagged a couple of times as I pulled the gooey orange flavored hair out of his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOGIPDSDlsI/AAAAAAAASNk/JewUjZDmgMw/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER+2008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251628432651163330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOGIPDSDlsI/AAAAAAAASNk/JewUjZDmgMw/s400/SEPTEMBER+2008-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOGDISMCZ7I/AAAAAAAASNI/Ejx0BtfGQEw/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER+2008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-2323880759816368820?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/2323880759816368820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=2323880759816368820&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2323880759816368820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2323880759816368820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/chopped-some-hair.html' title='...Chopped Some Hair'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SOGIPDSDlsI/AAAAAAAASNk/JewUjZDmgMw/s72-c/SEPTEMBER+2008-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5086373993737830987</id><published>2008-09-26T23:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:38:57.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Posted a Video for T$</title><content type='html'>It is my distinct pleasure to post &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/SEPTEMBER2008?authkey=yTgTB75zWog#"&gt;photos&lt;/a&gt; and a video of the beautiful new family, &lt;em&gt;Amandrewcus&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SN2zsXcuglI/AAAAAAAARZQ/PR3s-cpT20Y/s1600-h/SEPTEMBER+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550315373986386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SN2zsXcuglI/AAAAAAAARZQ/PR3s-cpT20Y/s320/SEPTEMBER+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-27185e61190c1ac9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D27185e61190c1ac9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D726B36C387B64FA8C691B7CB84858F6117B4A060.2D4F2B5EE1B4BE1E3AA5BC925A2F5AE9B8A7666%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D27185e61190c1ac9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dn3zLeiNBqnFyvSgjYYajnCkXom8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D27185e61190c1ac9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D726B36C387B64FA8C691B7CB84858F6117B4A060.2D4F2B5EE1B4BE1E3AA5BC925A2F5AE9B8A7666%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D27185e61190c1ac9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dn3zLeiNBqnFyvSgjYYajnCkXom8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5086373993737830987?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=27185e61190c1ac9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5086373993737830987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5086373993737830987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5086373993737830987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5086373993737830987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/posted-video-for-t.html' title='...Posted a Video for T$'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SN2zsXcuglI/AAAAAAAARZQ/PR3s-cpT20Y/s72-c/SEPTEMBER+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7491166310671170264</id><published>2008-09-25T20:48:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:15:31.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Welcomed Luke To The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250146936434635714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNxE0nzKs8I/AAAAAAAARCs/rZbT2Wmqh3Q/s320/SEPTEMBER+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very best friends, &lt;em&gt;Amandrew&lt;/em&gt; had their baby boy at 5:05 pm this evening. This little cutie's name is Lucas James Steinbacher and I can hardly wait to I shower him with smooches tomorrow. He weighed in a little over 7 pounds and was 20 inches long. No wonder his mommy's ribs were getting pounded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little monkey's arrival is a long time coming...in more ways than one. I think I will open a bottle of wine and drink to him &amp;amp; his mommy and daddy. You have done good &lt;em&gt;Amandrew&lt;/em&gt;, very good. Here's to you Luke baby. Welcome to Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;T$ - I will post a video of the squirt tomorrow night! Enjoy DC!&lt;/em&gt;] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7491166310671170264?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7491166310671170264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7491166310671170264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7491166310671170264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7491166310671170264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcomed-luke-to-world.html' title='...Welcomed Luke To The World'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNxE0nzKs8I/AAAAAAAARCs/rZbT2Wmqh3Q/s72-c/SEPTEMBER+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3929021795485202969</id><published>2008-09-23T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:38:44.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Glimpsed the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNmbT0RNDuI/AAAAAAAAQb4/BCFaybsGxzg/s1600-h/BlackBerryCurve8310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249397605427646178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNmbT0RNDuI/AAAAAAAAQb4/BCFaybsGxzg/s200/BlackBerryCurve8310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a Blackberry yesterday and now know first hand why they are affectionately called "&lt;em&gt;Crackberry's&lt;/em&gt;."  Could this thing be more addictive?  Every time I turn it on I find something new to love about it. My current favorites are the &lt;em&gt;Voice Dialing&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Send Voice Note&lt;/em&gt; features.  My old Razor had voice dialing, but you had to program it in by recording your voice for each person in your phone.  Uh, who has time to do that?  I think my brother-in-law Wesley was the only person to obtain voice dial programing status on the ol' Razor.  My wonderfully cute Blackberry [&lt;em&gt;Hey,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;I think I shall name her, hum, nothing comes to mind just yet&lt;/em&gt;...], anyway this phone AUTOMATICALLY knows how the names in my phone sound.  I just select the little icon on my screen and say, "Call Wade"  and a woman's voice replies, "Which number?"  Then I say "Mobile" and voila - it calls his cellphone.  A great feature when you are already doing five other things like: holding a 25lb 16 month old while combing peanut butter out of a 4 year old's hair as you try to locate the Disney channel on TV before &lt;em&gt;Hinkley Town Heroes&lt;/em&gt; ends while moving your coffee cup before aforementioned 16 month old spills it on the toaster you just put bread into.  [whew]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other fabulous feature is like a mini recorder that I can record my random thoughts into.  This feature will hopefully replace writing notes on my left hand.  The totally cool thing about this feature is I can immediately email the recorded message!  I envision using this handy tool kind of like Ross did in that one episode of &lt;em&gt;Friends&lt;/em&gt;, you know the one where he leaves himself a message on his answering machine?  It will go something like this - I am driving to work after dropping the kiddos off at daycare.  Our fabulous childcare provider, Rita, has just informed me that Finn will need diapers the next day.  I could type myself a Task, but that would require typing and driving, which I suck at.  So, I'll just select the little &lt;em&gt;Voice Note&lt;/em&gt; icon and record a note and then email it to myself.  When I get to work I will see it in my INBOX, remember and either Task myself or make a sticky note on my purse.  I know what you might be thinking, "You are really going to forget in the time it takes to go from Rita's to work?"  Uh, yes.  I will.  Which is why I usually write on my left hand.  With the use of this fabulous phone I will no longer look like a chick who used to be in jail and did homemade prison tats on her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picked up Cecilia on Monday I showed her my new phone and she immediately asked if she could have my old one.  I was like, sure you can play with it for a bit.  No harm, right?  Well, she ended up "&lt;em&gt;talking"&lt;/em&gt; on it all the way home and for another hour while I cooked dinner.  I ended up taking it away and telling her she had &lt;em&gt;talked&lt;/em&gt; on the phone enough for the night.  When we got home this evening it was the first thing she asked for when we walked in the door.  "Where's my phone?" has replaced "Mom, can I have a snack?"  This is big.  Phone over food.  We are in for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3929021795485202969?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3929021795485202969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3929021795485202969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3929021795485202969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3929021795485202969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/glimpsed-future.html' title='...Glimpsed the Future'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNmbT0RNDuI/AAAAAAAAQb4/BCFaybsGxzg/s72-c/BlackBerryCurve8310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4559796893711888357</id><published>2008-09-16T20:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:21:03.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Ate Cookie Cake After Eight Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNBa6gwNKUI/AAAAAAAAOnM/wyOpZTGD1s4/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246793527157664066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNBa6gwNKUI/AAAAAAAAOnM/wyOpZTGD1s4/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo by Cecilia / Massive crop job by Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Wadie Babe.  I love you like I love cookie cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4559796893711888357?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4559796893711888357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4559796893711888357&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4559796893711888357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4559796893711888357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/ate-cookie-cake-after-eight-years.html' title='...Ate Cookie Cake After Eight Years'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SNBa6gwNKUI/AAAAAAAAOnM/wyOpZTGD1s4/s72-c/IMG_0198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7584374056686998089</id><published>2008-09-13T23:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:44:00.566-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momtourage'/><title type='text'>...Shared Experiences</title><content type='html'>The inaugural Momtourage was a success.  I would like to thank the following moms who ventured out to my "rural" location: Tracy, Jenny, Tenille, Anj, Becky and Karen.  The next date will be set soon; this was just too fun to not repeat!  Well, I am of to finish my bottle of Pinot Noir...I get to sleep in tomorrow.  It will be blissful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7584374056686998089?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7584374056686998089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7584374056686998089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7584374056686998089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7584374056686998089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/shared-experiences.html' title='...Shared Experiences'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8521161047120498365</id><published>2008-09-11T21:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:54:56.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Traveled Home</title><content type='html'>I travel this road twice a day on my way to and from Lawrence. Lately its' sign has been adorned with sunflowers and for the past week I have said, "&lt;em&gt;That would make a neat photo&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took the time to slow down, stop and take it.  It is not an amazing shot, but I am proud of myself for doing something I wanted to do... something out of the ordinary, outside of my normal routine.  If you know me well, you know this is something I sort of have a hard time doing. [&lt;em&gt;understatement of the year, huh?&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SMnVsECWwdI/AAAAAAAANDg/BSm-_bbudO8/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244958194024235474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SMnVsECWwdI/AAAAAAAANDg/BSm-_bbudO8/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8521161047120498365?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8521161047120498365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8521161047120498365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8521161047120498365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8521161047120498365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/traveled-home.html' title='...Traveled Home'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SMnVsECWwdI/AAAAAAAANDg/BSm-_bbudO8/s72-c/IMG_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5099795887544972165</id><published>2008-09-10T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:14:40.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Sent Birthday Wishes to Chi Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SMfj_-OwLDI/AAAAAAAAACM/EQAArgaReGI/s1600-h/JacobBirthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244410979272371250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SMfj_-OwLDI/AAAAAAAAACM/EQAArgaReGI/s320/JacobBirthday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope you have a very happy birthday Uncle Jacob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, CECI &lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; FINNIE too, but mainly me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5099795887544972165?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5099795887544972165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5099795887544972165&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5099795887544972165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5099795887544972165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/sent-birthday-wishes-to-chi-town.html' title='...Sent Birthday Wishes to Chi Town'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SMfj_-OwLDI/AAAAAAAAACM/EQAArgaReGI/s72-c/JacobBirthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1093335419872871375</id><published>2008-09-01T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T21:24:29.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Crowned a Princess, uh I mean Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLyjIlvAxtI/AAAAAAAAKF4/Y9kh96qnvSY/s1600-h/IMG_0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241243434315990738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLyjIlvAxtI/AAAAAAAAKF4/Y9kh96qnvSY/s320/IMG_0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLyjIuxLGJI/AAAAAAAAKGA/mh_taAfWBb0/s1600-h/IMG_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241243436740974738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLyjIuxLGJI/AAAAAAAAKGA/mh_taAfWBb0/s320/IMG_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1093335419872871375?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1093335419872871375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1093335419872871375&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1093335419872871375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1093335419872871375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/09/crowned-princess-uh-i-mean-prince.html' title='...Crowned a Princess, uh I mean Prince'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLyjIlvAxtI/AAAAAAAAKF4/Y9kh96qnvSY/s72-c/IMG_0118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1251887456812818731</id><published>2008-08-31T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:56:00.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Partied with Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://adayinthelifeofbenpierron.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ben&lt;/a&gt; is one year old and he is pretty serious about it. Doesn't he look like he is in the middle of a campaign speech here? &lt;em&gt;"I am committed to bringing on the Terrible Twos with a vengeance... and you can take that to the bank!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLxhI6VCjFI/AAAAAAAAKD4/C86GWRYOttI/s1600-h/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241170872076766290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLxhI6VCjFI/AAAAAAAAKD4/C86GWRYOttI/s320/IMG_0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to T$ for making it through her first year of motherhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLxhIsHCxFI/AAAAAAAAKDw/laqSlK3WxK8/s1600-h/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241170868259963986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLxhIsHCxFI/AAAAAAAAKDw/laqSlK3WxK8/s320/IMG_0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1251887456812818731?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1251887456812818731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1251887456812818731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1251887456812818731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1251887456812818731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/partied-with-ben.html' title='...Partied with Ben'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLxhI6VCjFI/AAAAAAAAKD4/C86GWRYOttI/s72-c/IMG_0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8749514205445638925</id><published>2008-08-30T23:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:23:30.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Enjoyed the Home Opener</title><content type='html'>Here is the view from section 3, row 61, seats 3 &amp;amp; 4 in Memorial Stadium. Being up high definitely has its advantages. We can see everything! We are in love with our first "&lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt;" season tickets and to top it all off, our best friends Andrew &amp;amp; Amanda have season ticket seats just 10 rows in front of us! Amanda sent me a text message during the first quarter and asked where our seats were. I replied with our location and a minute later Drew pops up right below us! It was hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLtO-M-wBeI/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/LRug2c2BiVk/s1600-h/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240869421918979554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLtO-M-wBeI/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/LRug2c2BiVk/s320/IMG_0111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a shot that Wade made me take. I zoomed WAY in. Not to shabby for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;digi&lt;/span&gt; cam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLtRcPbkuRI/AAAAAAAAJ7g/kqb3Pv9_zmk/s1600-h/IMG_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240872136996075794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLtRcPbkuRI/AAAAAAAAJ7g/kqb3Pv9_zmk/s320/IMG_0112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rock Chalk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jayhawk&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8749514205445638925?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8749514205445638925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8749514205445638925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8749514205445638925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8749514205445638925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/enjoyed-home-opener.html' title='...Enjoyed the Home Opener'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLtO-M-wBeI/AAAAAAAAJ7Y/LRug2c2BiVk/s72-c/IMG_0111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1668670546419462976</id><published>2008-08-30T12:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T12:43:53.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Put on Lipstick?</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the cupcakes Nana Marla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLmGVmws_-I/AAAAAAAAJo0/R5ipDpJDy_E/s1600-h/IMG_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240367347162480610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLmGVmws_-I/AAAAAAAAJo0/R5ipDpJDy_E/s320/IMG_0097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLmGVcKlRMI/AAAAAAAAJos/6L8npQKQYx4/s1600-h/IMG_0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240367344318235842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLmGVcKlRMI/AAAAAAAAJos/6L8npQKQYx4/s320/IMG_0098.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1668670546419462976?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1668670546419462976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1668670546419462976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1668670546419462976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1668670546419462976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/put-on-lipstick.html' title='...Put on Lipstick?'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLmGVmws_-I/AAAAAAAAJo0/R5ipDpJDy_E/s72-c/IMG_0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6839486350055978748</id><published>2008-08-30T10:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T10:15:48.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Tiled the Backsplash</title><content type='html'>The install job in in progress, but I thought I would give you a sneak peak! I am SO EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLljm4y2DAI/AAAAAAAAJnI/bj6jxkIYEcg/s1600-h/IMG_0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240329161154104322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLljm4y2DAI/AAAAAAAAJnI/bj6jxkIYEcg/s400/IMG_0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6839486350055978748?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6839486350055978748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6839486350055978748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6839486350055978748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6839486350055978748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/tiled-backsplash.html' title='...Tiled the Backsplash'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLljm4y2DAI/AAAAAAAAJnI/bj6jxkIYEcg/s72-c/IMG_0105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1850654357018748554</id><published>2008-08-27T18:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:00:26.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Learned Table Manners</title><content type='html'>Finn is mastering the fork. I love how he starts to use his hand but then changes his mind. You can definitely see him thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1475fd2ebe1d2ac8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1475fd2ebe1d2ac8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3EF1D2B1039CECF72A78C77908341E0965AB5711.4AC2761431DB8573394999CADBFD28806B2EC60B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1475fd2ebe1d2ac8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRXXWc_HQgzAxl0ZxBkpFcN26tXs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1475fd2ebe1d2ac8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3EF1D2B1039CECF72A78C77908341E0965AB5711.4AC2761431DB8573394999CADBFD28806B2EC60B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1475fd2ebe1d2ac8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRXXWc_HQgzAxl0ZxBkpFcN26tXs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1850654357018748554?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1475fd2ebe1d2ac8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1850654357018748554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1850654357018748554&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1850654357018748554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1850654357018748554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/learned-table-manners.html' title='...Learned Table Manners'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6178617947402817770</id><published>2008-08-27T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T08:26:51.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Graduated High School 12 Years Ago</title><content type='html'>My niece was born on August 27 of 1996. I had been at KU for like, maybe a week when I got the call from my mother telling me Lauren had arrived. I can still remember driving from Lawrence to Leavenworth to see her in the hospital. She was a beautiful baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but associate her birth with my entry into college. With every birthday celebration she has, I am reminded of how long I have been out of high school. Normally I am like, &lt;em&gt;"Holy crap! I graduated high school eleven years ago?!"&lt;/em&gt; This year was different. This year I said, &lt;em&gt;"Oh. My. God. Lauren is 12 (going on 18) and has become a beautiful young lady over night."&lt;/em&gt; She will definitely be giving my brother a run for his money, that is for certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Lauren. We hope you have a most wonderful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Megan &amp;amp; Uncle Wade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLVVduWezfI/AAAAAAAAJFg/Fjls6FFQfII/s1600-h/LaurenMom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239187710662331890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLVVduWezfI/AAAAAAAAJFg/Fjls6FFQfII/s320/LaurenMom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6178617947402817770?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6178617947402817770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6178617947402817770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6178617947402817770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6178617947402817770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/graduated-high-school-12-years-ago.html' title='...Graduated High School 12 Years Ago'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLVVduWezfI/AAAAAAAAJFg/Fjls6FFQfII/s72-c/LaurenMom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6771225742838336196</id><published>2008-08-25T17:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:15:50.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Ceciliaisms&quot;'/><title type='text'>...Jumped In Wet Pirate Balls</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I introduced Wade and the kids to my hometown's annual festival, &lt;em&gt;Tiblow Days&lt;/em&gt;. We met up with my Mom, Dad and Lil' Granny on Saturday morning and enjoyed the parade together. Thankfully the rain stopped in time. Now I might have a jaded memory, but I am pretty sure the candy thrown out during a parade now-a-days is WAY better than candy I scrambled for as a child. They even pass out goody bags for the kids to collect it in. Genius! I do not know why, but we were obsessed with having Cecilia pick up every last bit of candy thrown her way - "&lt;em&gt;Ceci get that piece. Ceci, look over there...."&lt;/em&gt; Then we go home and limit what she can eat. Poor thing is going to have a complex I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade, Wade and I walked the kids down to the carnival and dropped 17 bucks for a wristband allowing Cecilia to enjoy unlimited amusement riding fun. Her favorite by far was the carousel. Her least favorite was the &lt;em&gt;Black Pearl&lt;/em&gt; - basically a fun house decorated to look like a pirate ship. Even though she ran its course 3 consecutive times [&lt;em&gt;hence the beauty of a wristband&lt;/em&gt;] she informed us later that she did not like it because of the"&lt;em&gt;Wet Pirate Balls."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel like I should clarify.  The aforementioned "wet pirate balls" actually describe the multi-colored plastic ball area in which the kids had to crawl through.  It rained that morning, so they were wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8tmepmGI/AAAAAAAAI4M/J-wLdy8RsTY/s1600-h/blackpearl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238949389403789410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8tmepmGI/AAAAAAAAI4M/J-wLdy8RsTY/s320/blackpearl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8uYcxD2I/AAAAAAAAI4U/vTpOAHr7UO0/s1600-h/blackpearl2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238949402817662818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8uYcxD2I/AAAAAAAAI4U/vTpOAHr7UO0/s320/blackpearl2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8uoK5_BI/AAAAAAAAI4c/-A8JR1YR5HY/s1600-h/blackpearl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238949407037717522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8uoK5_BI/AAAAAAAAI4c/-A8JR1YR5HY/s320/blackpearl3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8vCSTTzI/AAAAAAAAI4k/w2m4wqN4O_I/s1600-h/blackpearl4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238949414048059186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8vCSTTzI/AAAAAAAAI4k/w2m4wqN4O_I/s320/blackpearl4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6771225742838336196?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6771225742838336196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6771225742838336196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6771225742838336196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6771225742838336196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/jumped-in-wet-pirate-balls.html' title='...Jumped In Wet Pirate Balls'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SLR8tmepmGI/AAAAAAAAI4M/J-wLdy8RsTY/s72-c/blackpearl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-458915201860549931</id><published>2008-08-21T12:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:59:25.364-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momtourage'/><title type='text'>...Hit a Nerve</title><content type='html'>So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Momtourage&lt;/span&gt; has received quite a bit of interest and excitement.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt; - I am not alone in my desire to converse with adults of the female variety!  I will be sending a detailed email soon to everyone who replied with interest, but for now mark your calendars for Saturday evening on September 13.  Can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-458915201860549931?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/458915201860549931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=458915201860549931&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/458915201860549931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/458915201860549931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/hit-nerve.html' title='...Hit a Nerve'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1164767626464664952</id><published>2008-08-19T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:02:59.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momtourage'/><title type='text'>...Built a Momtourage</title><content type='html'>Have you ever yearned to be apart of the book club or Bunko group you hear other people talking about? I do. Some of these groups are even challenging to join! One of my co worker's Bunko group actually has a waiting list. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows these groups were created so one has a good excuse to get together with like minded women and just talk. It is amazing how good you feel after talking with other women. I miss this type of mindless release - reminds me of college when my roommates and I would sit around and just talk for hours. Now when I have a random spare moment to chat with a good friend I notice awkward pauses that were not there before. Did we talk so much in college that we do not have anything left to talk about, or maybe I have become boring?... Na! I am just out of practice! That HAS to be it. I blame my problem on sitting at work on the computer &lt;strong&gt;emailing&lt;/strong&gt; all day, then going home to two young children and a husband. Do not get me wrong I love my family dearly, but we all know the type of conversations a women usually has with her family is totally different. It is often one sided. My husband would call this type of conversation "&lt;em&gt;nagging&lt;/em&gt;." There are also the funny conversations, which are nice, but they do not make any sense... except for in a four year old's mind. An example from today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sister and I went fishing today and then a leg came out of the TV and I was like, Actually, I don't think so."&lt;/em&gt; Cecilia's response to "What did you do today?" Wade's grandfather would call this type of conversation "&lt;em&gt;Dutchy&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in an effort to curb my "nagging" and therefore increase the positive vibes in my life I have decided to build my own group - a Momtourage to be exact! I got the idea from this great blog written by the writers at Parents magazine - &lt;a href="http://www.goodyblog.com/"&gt;GoodyBlog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here were some of their start up suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First, identify a common thread.&lt;/strong&gt; Hmmm, okay - Motherhood?... or an obsession with People magazine or yummy coffee maybe?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carve out a space in your home.&lt;/strong&gt; Uh, small house, but doable. Would make more space by sending the children and husband to another location.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Establish a schedule and take turns hosting.&lt;/strong&gt; Easy enough, right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Connect.&lt;/strong&gt; Making certain the time together allows for the most important thing - adult conversation!...oh, and do not forget the yummy coffee. Okay, who am I kidding? It would probably be beer or wine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stick with it.&lt;/strong&gt; Remind each other that we are better women, moms, wives, and daughters because we are connecting with other women. No need for guilt!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, what do you think? Interested in joining a Momtourage? I am tentatively thinking of having the inaugural event at my place on Saturday, September 13. Nothing grand. Just good snacks, good spirits and good conversations. Send me an email, call me or post a comment if you are game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Non moms. soon to be moms, women in general are welcome! I just really liked the name Momtourage, but now I am worried about what it implies! Sorry to confuse.  The childless however should beware of a series  of labor stories as well as multiple comments on the gross things that come out of children's bodies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1164767626464664952?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1164767626464664952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1164767626464664952&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1164767626464664952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1164767626464664952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/built-momtourage.html' title='...Built a Momtourage'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4439051153635720094</id><published>2008-08-18T12:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:35:40.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Discovered a Cool Term on a Cool Site</title><content type='html'>I came across this neat website last night and I just have to share it with my fellow working mommies. I love the term they use to describe us - "Stay-at-Work Moms."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mommytrackd.com/"&gt;http://www.mommytrackd.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mommytrackd.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.mommytrackd.com/themes/Mommy/images/logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4439051153635720094?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4439051153635720094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4439051153635720094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4439051153635720094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4439051153635720094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/discovered-cool-term-on-cool-site.html' title='...Discovered a Cool Term on a Cool Site'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-9095857056014797351</id><published>2008-08-16T19:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:25:21.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Devoured The Leftovers</title><content type='html'>Wade has been working six days a week, 12 hours a day. Yeah, holy moly is right! His current foreman happens to be his Uncle Gene. No nepotism here as Gene treats all the guys exactly the same...except for when it comes to cupcakes. Gene's wife, Aunt Kim, felt sorry for the guys and made them cupcakes. Gene let Wade take the leftovers home for Cecilia and Finnegan.&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved them and here is the proof...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKgmBbLtBkI/AAAAAAAAGr0/8moxTVZWor8/s1600-h/IMG_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235476372736771650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKgmBbLtBkI/AAAAAAAAGr0/8moxTVZWor8/s320/IMG_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKgmBp-FkLI/AAAAAAAAGr8/iDQ-kjP7Vak/s1600-h/IMG_0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235476376706191538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKgmBp-FkLI/AAAAAAAAGr8/iDQ-kjP7Vak/s320/IMG_0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-9095857056014797351?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/9095857056014797351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=9095857056014797351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/9095857056014797351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/9095857056014797351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/devoured-leftovers.html' title='...Devoured The Leftovers'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKgmBbLtBkI/AAAAAAAAGr0/8moxTVZWor8/s72-c/IMG_0068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1418392855056674482</id><published>2008-08-16T19:09:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:45:47.121-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Raised a Couple Olympians</title><content type='html'>Today the kids and I spent the afternoon at Lawrence Gymnastics Academy (LGA).  They hosted a free open gym to celebrate the Olympics and to advertise for their gym's fall enrollment.  They had a demonstration on each area, a moonwalk and free hot dogs &amp;amp; lemonade.  I love getting to do fun stuff with my kids.  I love it even more when it is free.  I have taken Cecilia to LGA once before.  They have open gym a couple times a week. They normally charge a few bucks per kid and then allow them to come in and play around on the equipment for a few hours. I wish they would have an adult open gym so I could jump off the trampoline into the pit of foam and then play on the uneven bars. [&lt;em&gt;don't they look fun?&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a good time and even won two medals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-870dbead2db14dc2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D870dbead2db14dc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D09772DFD4A37AAB995AD249EAC4F8D7591CA38.1E7D97CDCC4B893038F28D1B8F6A78AD1BF2157%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D870dbead2db14dc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCYaWhHSXPQhqXKI6uYOt0AxXhH8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D870dbead2db14dc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D09772DFD4A37AAB995AD249EAC4F8D7591CA38.1E7D97CDCC4B893038F28D1B8F6A78AD1BF2157%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D870dbead2db14dc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCYaWhHSXPQhqXKI6uYOt0AxXhH8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1418392855056674482?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=870dbead2db14dc2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1418392855056674482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1418392855056674482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1418392855056674482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1418392855056674482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/raised-couple-olympians.html' title='...Raised a Couple Olympians'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5600774407209553223</id><published>2008-08-14T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T11:50:46.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Celebrated Thirty Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234413211212993026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKRfFR32UgI/AAAAAAAAGc0/66FwKrug1Es/s320/TandME.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May &lt;em&gt;Taffy in the Tree&lt;/em&gt; live long in your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we'll forever be twentysomething.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a great one T$.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5600774407209553223?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5600774407209553223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5600774407209553223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5600774407209553223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5600774407209553223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/celebrated-thirty-years.html' title='...Celebrated Thirty Years'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SKRfFR32UgI/AAAAAAAAGc0/66FwKrug1Es/s72-c/TandME.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-7822601058946311001</id><published>2008-08-10T20:29:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:01:22.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Walked the Plank</title><content type='html'>Aye...we went to a swashbuckling good birthday party yesterday. Captain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ceci&lt;/span&gt; and the rest of me hearties even dressed up for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;. Because she had the cool black hat, according to her we were just "mateys." Nothing like being demoted by a four year old pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YNzqvRGI/AAAAAAAAFuA/EI3PmPb0biw/s1600-h/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233068655002993762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YNzqvRGI/AAAAAAAAFuA/EI3PmPb0biw/s320/IMG_0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blimey...look out! It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cap'n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ceci&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YOOfnBPI/AAAAAAAAFuI/wuLrtL4CzVc/s1600-h/IMG_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233068662204073202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YOOfnBPI/AAAAAAAAFuI/wuLrtL4CzVc/s320/IMG_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor matey, he's been run through. Now he's shark bait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YOf1fDKI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/Qoc-I6I3BWg/s1600-h/IMG_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233068666859228322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YOf1fDKI/AAAAAAAAFuQ/Qoc-I6I3BWg/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wee one even got his first tattoos. One on each arm, Popeye style.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-7822601058946311001?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/7822601058946311001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=7822601058946311001&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7822601058946311001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/7822601058946311001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/walked-plank.html' title='...Walked the Plank'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJ-YNzqvRGI/AAAAAAAAFuA/EI3PmPb0biw/s72-c/IMG_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-903841634947894555</id><published>2008-08-09T02:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:06:32.389-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Raced a Lawn Mower</title><content type='html'>My brilliant husband, and our equally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; neighbor Andy, decided to race their lawn mowers a couple of nights ago. That's all I have to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f2feabe080011c0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f2feabe080011c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43DDA5B1A64AD4BA87E6CDCFA5F033D98A7F5FD4.6C15C57734EBE0772CAB1EEF8CF196ED000D8280%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2feabe080011c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAJOidtr64Sr-kCS2betifQgDJgo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f2feabe080011c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D43DDA5B1A64AD4BA87E6CDCFA5F033D98A7F5FD4.6C15C57734EBE0772CAB1EEF8CF196ED000D8280%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2feabe080011c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAJOidtr64Sr-kCS2betifQgDJgo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-903841634947894555?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f2feabe080011c0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/903841634947894555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=903841634947894555&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/903841634947894555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/903841634947894555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/raced-lawn-mower.html' title='...Raced a Lawn Mower'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3882537547025796031</id><published>2008-08-06T19:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:10:12.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Ceciliaisms&quot;'/><title type='text'>...Tried to Learn the Language</title><content type='html'>I have just about had enough. Every time I turn around I make people laugh with the words I say. For instance, today at daycare I was playing beauty shop with Ms. Rita and I hit my elbow on the corner of a shelf. Man did it hurt. Ms. Rita checked it out and said it would be okay. She thought that if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stretched&lt;/span&gt; my arm in and out a couple of times I would be able to "&lt;em&gt;shake it off&lt;/em&gt;." I told her not to worry about it, and that I would just put an ass pack on it when I got home. Apparently, she did not understand me because Ms. Rita giggled and asked me to repeat myself. So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Uh, Rita. I said don't worry. I'll just put an ass pack on it when I get home&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made her laugh &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; hard. Ms. Rita even repeated this story to my mommy when when she came to pick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Finnie&lt;/span&gt; and I up. I don't know why, but my mommy laughed so hard she snorted. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;. I wish I knew why putting an ass pack on your elbow was so funny. I don't laugh when my mommy takes one out of the freezer to put on her sore back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Cecilia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3882537547025796031?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3882537547025796031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3882537547025796031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3882537547025796031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3882537547025796031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/tried-to-learn-language.html' title='...Tried to Learn the Language'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-214812809413992088</id><published>2008-08-05T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:29:16.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Ate Cake</title><content type='html'>Some of my very best friends [&lt;em&gt;Amanda &amp;amp; Andrew&lt;/em&gt;] are expecting their first munchkin. &lt;em&gt;Mini Drew&lt;/em&gt; is set to arrive around September 15 and I can hardly wait to meet him. A couple Sundays ago, a group of us threw Amanda a baby shower. I volunteered to do the invitations and the cake; my two favorite things about any kind of social gathering! Getting an invitation in the mail is so exciting, I don't care who you are. Knowing you were thought of when someone was creating a guest list creates such a warm fuzzy feeling inside. Unfortunately, I am an invitation snob. It is my first impression of an event and I can always tell if the invitation was an after thought. You know the ones. Usually an 8.5 x 11 piece of paper with cheesy clip art hap hazardly placed with at least five different fonts used on it. Yuck. Two fonts at the most people. Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The invitation I chose for this shower is perfect. Amanda is the most stylish pregnant person I have ever known. She still wears high heels people. I have a hard time wearing heels period, let alone when with child. When I saw this invite with a chic pregnant chick wearing heals I had to use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinyprints.com/products/images/894_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.tinyprints.com/products/images/894_front.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Cakes. Fun to look at, even more fun to eat. I am pretty proud of the cake design I came up with for Amanda's shower. I found a couple of ideas on the Internet and had Hy-Vee combine them. This was the end result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJkI79WtOcI/AAAAAAAAEF0/YG0V38Ib1f0/s1600-h/BabyShowerCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231222268342647234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJkI79WtOcI/AAAAAAAAEF0/YG0V38Ib1f0/s320/BabyShowerCake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I wonder if Hy-Vee will "borrow" this idea from me too. While ordering the sweets for Finn's birthday, we heard Cecilia say, "&lt;em&gt;Hey, that's my cake&lt;/em&gt;." We turned around and there it was, our Jayhawk Princess cake on display. What?! We where shocked. Before Cecilia's 3rd birthday I asked her what kind of cake she wanted. She replied, "A Jayhawk princess one." After a couple of days I got the idea to use the typical Barbie cake, but have the baker use KU as the theme. They hit it dead on. Here is our version, which was featured in the &lt;a href="http://www2.ljworld.com/photos/galleries/friends_neighbors_january_2007/"&gt;Friends and Neighbors&lt;/a&gt; section of the Lawrence Journal World on January 1, 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.lawrence.com/img/photos/2007/01/01/fn_jayhawk_princess_101_t460.jpg?"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://media.lawrence.com/img/photos/2007/01/01/fn_jayhawk_princess_101_t460.jpg?" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;...And here is Hy-Vee's current display cake, even labeled as their "Jayhawk Princess" cake which sells for $44.99! The Baker said someone brought in the photo of Ceci and her cake from the newspaper. She still has it hanging on the wall in her office. It was so popular they decided to make a display of it. Cool, huh? I do not know why I am so proud of these two cakes. I did not make them and could never come close to creating something like them. Kudos to the Hy-Vee Bakery on 6th street in Lawrence! You make me look good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJkVJ85NIRI/AAAAAAAAEG4/ozq5YVO78EU/s1600-h/BarbieCake_HyVee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231235702876610834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJkVJ85NIRI/AAAAAAAAEG4/ozq5YVO78EU/s320/BarbieCake_HyVee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-214812809413992088?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/214812809413992088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=214812809413992088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/214812809413992088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/214812809413992088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/ate-cake.html' title='...Ate Cake'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJkI79WtOcI/AAAAAAAAEF0/YG0V38Ib1f0/s72-c/BabyShowerCake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6936360276431834445</id><published>2008-08-03T15:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:58:11.706-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Found the Courage to Let Go</title><content type='html'>I guess making baskets just was not enough for Mr. Finn. He needed to accomplish more this weekend. This morning I could tell he had found his courage to walk. He was letting go of things and attempting to take steps on his own without encouragement from anyone. I figured he was never going to walk if I was constantly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;making&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; him try to do it, so I found a little courage of my own and just let him be. He needed to figure out that he did not need me to do it. I sat down at my computer and let him wander the house by himself this morning... after I put the cat food up and closed the bathroom door of course. He was still pretty much glued to me, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; he let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think [&lt;em&gt;okay, I know&lt;/em&gt;] our house is just too small. He does not have far to go to find something he can grab for support. Our 888 square foot house had become his crutch. It took the wide open spaces of Big Granny's living room to do the trick. Luckily I had my new handy dandy Canon digital camera in my purse. I got a couple seconds of video before the 32MB memory card that came with my camera filled up. I bought a 2GB card, but had not opened it yet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Doh&lt;/span&gt;! Wish I had. He was zooming all over Granny and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gramps&lt;/span&gt; house and he was pretty sure of himself by the time we left. Even though it is such a short video, I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Meganized&lt;/span&gt; it. What do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jKKH2Gxx4cY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jKKH2Gxx4cY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6936360276431834445?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6936360276431834445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6936360276431834445&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6936360276431834445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6936360276431834445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/found-courage-to-let-go.html' title='...Found the Courage to Let Go'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3709138354886885390</id><published>2008-08-03T08:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:59:28.569-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Raised a Hoops Star</title><content type='html'>Finnegan has always like playing with balls. From about 6 months of age he was able to play catch with us, and for a freakish amount of time if you ask me. Most babies get board with something after a minute or two, not him. He could play catch all day [&lt;em&gt;stopping for food breaks of course&lt;/em&gt;]. He would even play catch with himself if no partner was available, throwing a ball out in front of himself and then chasing it. Wait, that sounds more like fetch. Either way, it was hysterical to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this weekend his talents have extended to include making baskets and of course we got it on video. I love how he looks for his daddy's praise after he makes each shot. Oh, and by the way...his sister is the one who designed his outfit. She is also the one you hear serenading us in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGs4pCHJsOc"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGs4pCHJsOc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3709138354886885390?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3709138354886885390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3709138354886885390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3709138354886885390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3709138354886885390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/raised-hoops-star.html' title='...Raised a Hoops Star'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8227434720220014495</id><published>2008-08-01T14:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:28:17.539-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Limted the Use of a Viewfinder</title><content type='html'>I finally did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased a digital camera. Shocking, I know. My cute little Canon PowerShot SD790 IS was delivered to me today! I plan to still use my film camera, but will carry this little bad girl around with me in my purse for those moments you just cannot plan for.  It's battery is charging as we speak so get ready for a barrage of FourCottrell Photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJOa_xblHqI/AAAAAAAADsw/VvCmR6FFiwg/s1600-h/Camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229694012698730146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJOa_xblHqI/AAAAAAAADsw/VvCmR6FFiwg/s320/Camera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8227434720220014495?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8227434720220014495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8227434720220014495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8227434720220014495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8227434720220014495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/08/limted-use-of-viewfinder.html' title='...Limted the Use of a Viewfinder'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SJOa_xblHqI/AAAAAAAADsw/VvCmR6FFiwg/s72-c/Camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6856222758390131636</id><published>2008-07-28T12:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T13:14:23.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Sent Birthday Wishes to Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SI4JlPV-GEI/AAAAAAAADqA/M8X0gzJNMhs/s1600-h/Carmelle.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228126752802216002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SI4JlPV-GEI/AAAAAAAADqA/M8X0gzJNMhs/s320/Carmelle.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmelle, you think you're special because it's your birthday today. That's complete nonsense... you're special every day! Seriously though, may the best of your wishes be the least of what you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wade, Megan, Cecilia &amp;amp; Finn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6856222758390131636?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6856222758390131636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6856222758390131636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6856222758390131636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6856222758390131636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/sent-birthday-wishes-to-chicago.html' title='...Sent Birthday Wishes to Chicago'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SI4JlPV-GEI/AAAAAAAADqA/M8X0gzJNMhs/s72-c/Carmelle.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6776936977930302811</id><published>2008-07-27T07:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:11:52.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Ceciliaisms&quot;'/><title type='text'>...Got Hurt Bone</title><content type='html'>Last night Daddy went somewhere with neighbor John, so Mommy and I made a date to watch Disney's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Enchantedposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enchanted&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and eat sunflower seeds and popcorn - our favorites. I liked the movie okay, but I wish the characters would have stayed pretend instead of real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also ate way too much food because I got what I call hurt bone. When I told my Mommy about my hurt bone she keep making me repeat myself. "I said hurt bone, MOM!" [&lt;em&gt;Geez&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;She laughed a lot and then told me she calls it heartburn. Same difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ CECI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6776936977930302811?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6776936977930302811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6776936977930302811&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6776936977930302811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6776936977930302811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/got-hurt-bone.html' title='...Got Hurt Bone'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-2602220438864088785</id><published>2008-07-22T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:59:03.718-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Finally Finished The Birthday Video [Geez]</title><content type='html'>I have finally finished the video from Finnegan's first birthday party. We have had a very busy summer so far and I have the bruises to prove it...literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After things calmed down, I went to finish this project only to discover that Vista and Windows Movie Maker do not like each other. Every time I went to publish this video, a huge green bar would appear on the bottom of the screen smooshing my lovely video up at the top. After several attempts to finalize it, and a lot of nasty words, I finally Googled, "&lt;em&gt;Windows Movie Maker Green Bar&lt;/em&gt;." Eureka! I found out I am not alone in my video publishing pain, but more importantly I discovered a blog post with a solution. Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So without further ado, please enjoy Finnegan's First Birthday Party caught on film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da2dfd4660e4813" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0da2dfd4660e4813%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE88D4D33629B6A1F0E0436CB2F53A273F675F1E.3D6277E86F51B8915D6F350C120F90FE5935F639%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda2dfd4660e4813%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNe1YR8fpBvPRWwwC50cDcshU39M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0da2dfd4660e4813%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331978257%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE88D4D33629B6A1F0E0436CB2F53A273F675F1E.3D6277E86F51B8915D6F350C120F90FE5935F639%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda2dfd4660e4813%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNe1YR8fpBvPRWwwC50cDcshU39M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-2602220438864088785?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=da2dfd4660e4813&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/2602220438864088785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=2602220438864088785&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2602220438864088785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/2602220438864088785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-finished-birthday-video-geez.html' title='...Finally Finished The Birthday Video [&lt;i&gt;Geez&lt;/i&gt;]'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5703570019883619640</id><published>2008-07-21T16:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:33:51.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Prayed for Sofia</title><content type='html'>Special request...baby &lt;a href="http://babymiller08.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sofia Miller&lt;/a&gt; needs our prayers and postive energy.  She is being admitted to the PICU at Children's Mercy this afternoon because she has reherniated - allowing bowel to move up in her chest.  They also see an obstruction in her bowel.   She will be undergoing yet another surgery tonight.  She is an amazing baby who has gone through so much already.  My heart just aches for her parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep the Miller family in your thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5703570019883619640?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5703570019883619640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5703570019883619640&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5703570019883619640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5703570019883619640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/prayed-for-sofia.html' title='...Prayed for Sofia'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6527626079101114548</id><published>2008-07-17T07:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:13:01.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artwork'/><title type='text'>...Added to Our Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SH9GVejNlCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/n9Rd6gF8Dd8/s1600-h/DrawingBW.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223971427565016098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SH9GVejNlCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/n9Rd6gF8Dd8/s320/DrawingBW.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shown left to right: Aphrodite (my cat), Me, my Daddy and Finnie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not shown, my Mommy because she is in my tummy. You can't really see her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ceci&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6527626079101114548?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6527626079101114548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6527626079101114548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6527626079101114548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6527626079101114548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/added-to-our-gallery.html' title='...Added to Our Gallery'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SH9GVejNlCI/AAAAAAAAAB4/n9Rd6gF8Dd8/s72-c/DrawingBW.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-6732118923655826038</id><published>2008-07-06T20:30:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:17:57.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Continued a Tradition</title><content type='html'>Wade's home town of Lecompton, Kansas has quite a background. It is known as "the political birthplace of the American civil war.” Lecompton was the official capital of the Kansas Territory from 1855 to 1861 and played an important role in Kansas and United States history. The Lecompton Constitution was written there and ignited a chain of events that divided the nation and helped lead to the Civil War. It was debated on the floor of Congress and in the President’s office. Okay...I feel like I am writing a paper for school [&lt;em&gt;shuddering&lt;/em&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every third weekend in June the town celebrates its history with Territorial Days. Wade gets giddy with excitement in the days leading up to this annual event. His family convenes at Grandma and Grandpa Weeks’ house for the day as they live within seconds of all the action. We arrive early on Saturday morning and do not leave until the very end. A tradition every Leomptonian cannot miss out on or they will be shunned by family and friends. Believe me; we still get slack for the few times we had to miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festival has all the typical all American flair: a parade full of Shriners, carnival games &amp;amp; rides, yummy food, a talent contest, a turtle race [&lt;em&gt;did not find one to race this year, bummer&lt;/em&gt;.] tricycle races [&lt;em&gt;Cecilia won 3rd place and won $2 even though she cried the whole time&lt;/em&gt;.] and grand finale - a street dance featuring music by a favorite local band, Nodding Lizards. This year marked the first time we allowed Cecilia to stay up for the street dance. Did she enjoy it?...uh, let me just say that her and I were THE FIRST people dancing in the street. She wowed us with her dance moves for roughly 2 solid hours. We had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/JUNE2008/photo#5220076087103571490"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SHFvi0hRxiI/AAAAAAAADdw/krPajntjGps/s400/IMG_0213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finnegan enjoying the Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/JUNE2008/photo#5220076307531052498"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SHFvvprSNdI/AAAAAAAADeU/5WykaXUPOGo/s400/IMG_0226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia bought a huge snow cone with her race winnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/JUNE2008/photo#5220076006087867026"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SHFveGtoOpI/AAAAAAAADdk/shj-OpUZJRg/s400/IMG_0199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finn could have stayed in this swing all day...except when it was time to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/wadefcottrell/JUNE2008/photo#5220075478998393154"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SHFu_bJtIUI/AAAAAAAADcQ/2ITOifFppZQ/s400/IMG_0169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always picks the Mustang. Smart girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-6732118923655826038?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/6732118923655826038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=6732118923655826038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6732118923655826038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/6732118923655826038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/continued-tradition.html' title='...Continued a Tradition'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SHFvi0hRxiI/AAAAAAAADdw/krPajntjGps/s72-c/IMG_0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5931960684390421769</id><published>2008-07-01T20:01:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:18:05.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Visited the Doctor</title><content type='html'>Mr. Finn [&lt;em&gt;nickname back by popular demand&lt;/em&gt;] enjoyed a visit to his doctor this afternoon for a 12 month well baby check up. All went swimmingly. Developmentally he is doing all the things a happy healthy  little boy should be doing... like putting objects inside each other, pointing at what he wants and shows definite understanding of a few simple words. NO being the one he hears the most. He can even stack blocks. Five of them to be exact. A feat typically accomplished by a 19 month old baby. What?...am I bragging? Yes. Yes, I am. His growth is most excellent too, continuing nicely on a perfect little curve. I know all you fellow mommies are waiting to hear his stats, so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;24 lbs. 1 oz. [&lt;em&gt;60th percentile&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;32 inches [&lt;em&gt;95th percentile&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Because I was curious, I spent 15 minutes digging Cecilia's growth charts out of my cedar chest to...yes, compare them. Cecilia weighed slightly less at 22 lbs. 4 oz., but they both measured at 32 inches. No big surprise, but still interesting... and probably just to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wade and I have been working on a video of Mr. Finn's birthday party. It is our first attempt at editing video with Windows Movie Maker. Fun, yet challenging. Kudos to film editors who do this everyday. Hopefully we will get that video uploaded this week. In the mean time, here are some of my favorite shots from his BBQ blowout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SGUZr4fyv1I/AAAAAAAADNc/jNUFTr3iZuQ/s288/04600015-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SGUaUxAfwTI/AAAAAAAADOE/NeYf1WfNBk0/s288/04600017-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5931960684390421769?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5931960684390421769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5931960684390421769&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5931960684390421769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5931960684390421769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/07/visited-doctor.html' title='...Visited the Doctor'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/wadefcottrell/SGUZr4fyv1I/AAAAAAAADNc/jNUFTr3iZuQ/s72-c/04600015-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3649532354893046218</id><published>2008-06-26T07:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:00:09.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>...Took 1st Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGPDq-UaRqI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Wg1cILeefjA/s1600-h/SoftballCollage.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216227936475694754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGPDq-UaRqI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Wg1cILeefjA/s400/SoftballCollage.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilia's team took 1st Place in league play for Jefferson county this summer. They had an amazing season, going undefeated during their regular season, but unfortunately they choked during the tournament last weekend - losing two games in double elimination. I am pretty sure Wade and I were more heart broken than Ceci. She had a great time. Her favorite parts of the tournament were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;eating multiple snow cones&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting to play all four innings of BOTH games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;receiving her 1st Place League Play medal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3649532354893046218?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3649532354893046218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3649532354893046218&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3649532354893046218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3649532354893046218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/took-1st-place.html' title='...Took 1st Place'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGPDq-UaRqI/AAAAAAAAC7w/Wg1cILeefjA/s72-c/SoftballCollage.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1120060040514244565</id><published>2008-06-23T12:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T16:12:12.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Longed to Be Outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I picked up a roll of film over lunch today and could not wait to share these awesome pictures of Cecilia and Finnegan. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGARAHRmzXI/AAAAAAAACXM/8EMXNp6BTdw/s1600-h/windowcrop1jpg.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215187062145600882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGARAHRmzXI/AAAAAAAACXM/8EMXNp6BTdw/s400/windowcrop1jpg.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGAPZvaTQ4I/AAAAAAAACW8/pXi1dWobWnA/s1600-h/windowcrop2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215185303392961410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGAPZvaTQ4I/AAAAAAAACW8/pXi1dWobWnA/s400/windowcrop2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGAPihFQPvI/AAAAAAAACXE/tDQK5MC4Ek4/s1600-h/windowcrop.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGARByV3neI/AAAAAAAACXU/7lK7VxKPyjo/s1600-h/windowcrop.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215187090886073826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGARByV3neI/AAAAAAAACXU/7lK7VxKPyjo/s400/windowcrop.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1120060040514244565?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1120060040514244565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1120060040514244565&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1120060040514244565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1120060040514244565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/longed-to-be-outside.html' title='...Longed to Be Outside'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SGARAHRmzXI/AAAAAAAACXM/8EMXNp6BTdw/s72-c/windowcrop1jpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-5175247417546219262</id><published>2008-06-22T14:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:57:36.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Replaced the Flair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sold the Flair on 8/29/08 for $75 bucks.  Glad it is off of my front porch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is is tacky to try and sell something on your own blog? At this point, I care not. I just want this beast off of my porch. I have listed it on a million sites (craigslist, larryville.com, KansasCityStar.com and on this &lt;a href="http://groups.google.com/group/frigidaire-flair/"&gt;Google Group &lt;/a&gt;made up of Flair Fanatics), and I have only received one bite. Unfortunately for me [&lt;em&gt;and for him&lt;/em&gt;] he lives in North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;The beast is a 1960-61 Frigidaire Flair Custom Imperial oven/range. Know anyone who wants one?...PLEASE pass on my info to them. The thing works perfectly, it just does not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with my remodeled kitchen. It is a steal at $100. Here are it's stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1960-61 Frigidaire Flair Custom Imperial - $100 (obo)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Model Number RCIB645&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;White/Stainless Steel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pullout Range&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Double Oven&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good Condition (needs some TLC with a good cleaning!) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buyer Pick Up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spread the word!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SF6riR1JAsI/AAAAAAAACWM/x9i0cHG0HNg/s1600-h/Flair_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214794023931806402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SF6riR1JAsI/AAAAAAAACWM/x9i0cHG0HNg/s320/Flair_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SF6rjciGzdI/AAAAAAAACWU/NJ57riDup1M/s1600-h/Flair_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214794043984629202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SF6rjciGzdI/AAAAAAAACWU/NJ57riDup1M/s320/Flair_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-5175247417546219262?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/5175247417546219262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=5175247417546219262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5175247417546219262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/5175247417546219262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/replaced-flair.html' title='...Replaced the Flair'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SF6riR1JAsI/AAAAAAAACWM/x9i0cHG0HNg/s72-c/Flair_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-1141898806880594882</id><published>2008-06-20T12:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:02:46.081-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Grew a Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SFwPcuW23QI/AAAAAAAACUs/b9kOEuNDf_g/s1600-h/FramedTooth.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214059454742846722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SFwPcuW23QI/AAAAAAAACUs/b9kOEuNDf_g/s320/FramedTooth.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Big went to his very first dentist appointment today. He was very excited to sit in their &lt;em&gt;butterfly chair&lt;/em&gt; to have his picture taken, as was Cecilia the first time she went to see Dr. Kelli at &lt;a href="http://www.wegrowsmiles.com/"&gt;Growing Smiles Pediatric Dentistry&lt;/a&gt;. This place is amazing. There is this super cool water fountain right out front that looks like a big bowl of overflowing water. The waiting room is beautiful, with the coolest artwork all over the place, plus they have great kid toys and of course a fabulously huge flat panel TV on the wall. There is also some kind of video game unit that I am sure Mr. Big will adore some day, but for today he was happy to just sit on my lap and watch Sesame Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cecilia gets her teeth cleaned she gladly reclines in the chair, pops on some headphones and watches cartoons on the flat panel TV located on the ceiling directly above her chair. I. Am. Jealous. I spent quite a bit of time in the dentist/orthodontist chair in my day and never did I have such luxuries. They even have chocolate chip cookie dough flavored toothpaste at this dentist office. SO, not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Mr. Big's examination, Dr. Kelli and I sat facing each other with our knees touching. I held him, facing me and then laid his head back into her lap. He thought it was fun until she started feeling around in his mouth. I told him he was scaring the other little kids in the waiting room. The exam was short and sweet, so he did not suffer too badly. Dr. Kelli said all is well inside his little mouth and told me we should start brushing Mr. Big's toophers. Even gave us one of those cool finger brushes to use. I am volunteering Wade for that job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you are thinking, "&lt;em&gt;Uh, he is only one. Why are you taking him to the dentist already? I didn't take my kids that early&lt;/em&gt;." I will give you three reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; According to Dr. Kelli and the &lt;a href="http://www.aapd.org/pediatricinformation/faq.asp"&gt;American &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aapd.org/pediatricinformation/faq.asp"&gt;Academy of Pediatric Dentistry&lt;/a&gt;, a child should see a dentist by age one or when the first tooth appears. Finn is a year old and has &lt;strong&gt;three&lt;/strong&gt; teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Wade has amazing dental insurance that covers two exams a year and we do not have to pay a dime. Why not take full advantage of it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Mr. Big will learn from an early age that going to the dentist is cool, plus I get to leave work and take him! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214059501365906994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SFwPfcCqTjI/AAAAAAAACU0/cpooGP2H2B8/s320/FramedOffice.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-1141898806880594882?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/1141898806880594882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=1141898806880594882&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1141898806880594882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/1141898806880594882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/grew-smile.html' title='...Grew a Smile'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SFwPcuW23QI/AAAAAAAACUs/b9kOEuNDf_g/s72-c/FramedTooth.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4700234017432336163</id><published>2008-06-15T18:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:33:21.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...Played with Worms</title><content type='html'>While Sister Bear fished, I played with these squishy things.  Mommy and Kristan would not let me eat them though. What's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SFWmTQPGKUI/AAAAAAAAABY/FVLcZgV4Pkg/s1600-h/Jun+15+2008+-+Fishing_FinnWorm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212254993457228098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SFWmTQPGKUI/AAAAAAAAABY/FVLcZgV4Pkg/s400/Jun+15+2008+-+Fishing_FinnWorm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4700234017432336163?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4700234017432336163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4700234017432336163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4700234017432336163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4700234017432336163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/played-with-worms.html' title='...Played with Worms'/><author><name>Finn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10809121924800162783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SkuUxqDNspI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LGg78yugQzM/S220/FinnHeadshot.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6P5PuZ_SRlY/SFWmTQPGKUI/AAAAAAAAABY/FVLcZgV4Pkg/s72-c/Jun+15+2008+-+Fishing_FinnWorm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4377853336339840623</id><published>2008-06-15T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:03:53.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><title type='text'>...Caught 20 Fish</title><content type='html'>We went fishing today at Papa James' pond. Daddy says I am an excellent fisherman. My mommy says it's in my blood. I am not sure about fish being in my blood, but I really did catch 20 fish today. Papa James says they are called Bluegill, but I didn't see any blue on them, or IN them for that matter. I watched as Kristan cut them all up. Everyone kept saying "&lt;em&gt;clean the fish&lt;/em&gt;." It was disgusting and I didn't see anything "&lt;em&gt;clean&lt;/em&gt;" about it. After she cut them up, Kristan fried them and we ate them. Bluegill are yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZcGWbrbbQA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZcGWbrbbQA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-4377853336339840623?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/4377853336339840623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=4377853336339840623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4377853336339840623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/4377853336339840623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/caught-20-fish.html' title='...Caught 20 Fish'/><author><name>Cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14911215372700946154</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ct3oaKT3lO0/SkuTykK9BvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/pfJrgiOzVuc/S220/ceciliaheadshot.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-8753425932400476353</id><published>2008-06-15T00:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T06:58:34.362-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slideshow'/><title type='text'>...Celebrated a Wonderful Father</title><content type='html'>How very blessed Cecilia, Finnegan and I are to have Wade in our lives. I am sure we do not express this to him enough so we put together a &lt;em&gt;Top&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;10 Reasons Why We Love Daddy:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10 He is a &lt;em&gt;Grill Master&lt;/em&gt; - whipping up yummy marinades on the spot&lt;br /&gt;9 He always has time to share a Popsicle with Cecilia.&lt;br /&gt;8 He tears up while watching Sleepless in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;7 He renovated our kitchen mostly by himself [&lt;em&gt;in 3 months]&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6 He has been to every one of Cecilia's ball games.&lt;br /&gt;5 He did not leave my side during either of our children's births.&lt;br /&gt;4 He loves his family and calls his Grandma all the time just to talk.&lt;br /&gt;3 He supported my choice to breastfeed 100%.&lt;br /&gt;2 He would give up going fishing to spend time with us.&lt;br /&gt;1 He is the most unselfish man we know.&lt;/p&gt;Enjoy our tribute to one heck of a Daddy - Mr. Wade Franklin Cottrell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;embed name="FLVPlayer" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=" width="408" height="382" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="&amp;amp;p=6190f0599251ccbf4e7b03&amp;amp;skin_id=701&amp;amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" salign="LT" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="window" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-8753425932400476353?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/8753425932400476353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=8753425932400476353&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8753425932400476353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/8753425932400476353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/celebrated-wonderful-father.html' title='...Celebrated a Wonderful Father'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-4139330256043108385</id><published>2008-06-11T06:48:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:05:29.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>...Devoured a Breakfast Cupcake</title><content type='html'>Finnegan is 1. Crazy, right?! We had a mini celebration during breakfast yesterday morning. I HAD to be the first one to give him cake on his birthday! As you can see, the "Birthday Fairy" visited our house in the middle of the night and decorated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Finnie's&lt;/span&gt; chair. This Fairy has decorated our house for birthdays ever since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ceci's&lt;/span&gt; first one... but Cecilia thinks that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fairies&lt;/span&gt; should not decorate for &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; birthdays. In fact, she is pretty sure it would be okay if Finnegan did not have a birthday at all. She had some issues with the attention he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SE1f_VxI8HI/AAAAAAAACDg/e_4SftmngpU/s400/Announcement.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="388" height="292" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fwadefcottrell%2Falbumid%2F5209911775625160753%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DYIcQv8yH44g"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1658773995475724095-3567004574006610995?l=thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/feeds/3567004574006610995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1658773995475724095&amp;postID=3567004574006610995&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3567004574006610995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1658773995475724095/posts/default/3567004574006610995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecottrellfamilydidwhat.blogspot.com/2008/06/turned-one-year-old.html' title='...Turned One Year Old'/><author><name>Meg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18203572399878971981</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-da3euyJEVHw/ToJHY0kbc1I/AAAAAAABNPk/-EU_TySmVU0/s220/warriordash_3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tIrgeUj9gTg/SE1f_VxI8HI/AAAAAAAACDg/e_4SftmngpU/s72-c/Announcement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1658773995475724095.post-3115849241364432214</id><published>2008-06-08T08:32:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:05:57.096-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finnegan&apos;s Firsts'/><title type='text'>...Lost Some Hair &amp; Got A New View</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday Finnegan got his very first haircut from our "&lt;em&gt;family stylist&lt;/em&gt;" Jessica Hammes. She has cut our hair for several years and was the first to cut Cecilia's hair as well. She has become a close friend and just bought her first home right across the street from us! How cool, right? Finally I know someone in this town [&lt;em&gt;who is not related to me&lt;/em&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;Finnegan did so good sitting still. I am pretty sure that was the first and last time &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; will happen. The look on his face is priceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="250" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tmrvDjaaQoE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tmrvDjaaQoE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another first for Finnie last week was a new view in the car. On June 1 we turned his car seat around, 9 days ahead of schedule. His poor little legs where all smooshed, so I waited until his birth month instead of his birthday. He was so excited to see the cartoon on the TV. 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