<?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-1442674100507519679</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:00:47.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Read Scoop</title><subtitle type='html'>Jason, Trisha, Sierra, Sydney, Billy, Sophia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7979284808313820746</id><published>2011-06-06T01:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T01:32:10.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where does the time go? It's been over a year since I have posted anything.&lt;div&gt;Darn Facebook!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well for anybody who is following this...which I am sure is nobody...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is June and summer has just started for the kids. They are excited to swim and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stay up late all summer long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sierra finished 3rd grade, Sydney finished Kindergarten, and Billy and Sophia finished a year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of preschool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their aunt, who moved by us this year, just got 2 kittens and they love going over their to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have forbidden anymore animals in the house. Guinea Pigs and fish are enough for now:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just recently finished my first Half Marathon in May...but anybody who is anybody with me knows that from my FB page. Go look at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason is working hard as usual, and is not looking forward to deploying...hopefully he won't have to. He would be much happier. We are celebrating our 10th anniversary this month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah for us...he has hit the gym in anticipation for the beach. He's lookin' good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7979284808313820746?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7979284808313820746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7979284808313820746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7979284808313820746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7979284808313820746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-does-time-go-its-been-over-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3409731970868117888</id><published>2010-05-25T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:19:38.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Marli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S_vb8OGc08I/AAAAAAAAAZg/Ivbz2JksD-A/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S_vb8OGc08I/AAAAAAAAAZg/Ivbz2JksD-A/s320/IMG_0813.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475211599622755266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
The kids got to spend 2 weeks with their cousin Marli. She came out with grandma for a visit.&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S4NAC1qGNzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nrJo_LQ1NT0/s1600-h/IMG_4598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S4NAC1qGNzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nrJo_LQ1NT0/s320/IMG_4598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441263192301254450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Miyori's celebrating Chris's graduation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I (heart) Miyori's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S4NACfAGFQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NIDoIEBzalo/s1600-h/IMG_4600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S4NACfAGFQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/NIDoIEBzalo/s320/IMG_4600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441263186219504898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us with Holly &amp;amp; Chris in Enterprise, AL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5585563388346514905?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5585563388346514905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5585563388346514905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5585563388346514905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5585563388346514905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-say-goodbye.html' title='We Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S4NAC1qGNzI/AAAAAAAAAZY/nrJo_LQ1NT0/s72-c/IMG_4598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5824617954669623985</id><published>2010-01-30T11:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:55:20.377-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2Rxxcsk2BI/AAAAAAAAAZI/k-JYlTKyrTk/s1600-h/IMG_4394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2Rxxcsk2BI/AAAAAAAAAZI/k-JYlTKyrTk/s320/IMG_4394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592144846346258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids learned that Santa Claus loves Sprite, just like them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sprite is the new milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2Rxw53nq-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/LqvXUynq2dw/s1600-h/IMG_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2Rxw53nq-I/AAAAAAAAAZA/LqvXUynq2dw/s320/IMG_4529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592135497427938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little super heroes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2RxwpoLxtI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mzsXeXFlAAY/s1600-h/IMG_4528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2RxwpoLxtI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mzsXeXFlAAY/s320/IMG_4528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592131137717970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to brag or anything, but I made all my kids these super hero capes for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2RxwMKYWwI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Czj4AQa0qI4/s1600-h/IMG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2RxwMKYWwI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Czj4AQa0qI4/s320/IMG_4525.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432592123228084994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our nativity cast. We were excited to have a big enough family this year plus extra friends and family to perform the nativity. It was quite the spectacle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5824617954669623985?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5824617954669623985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5824617954669623985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5824617954669623985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5824617954669623985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/S2Rxxcsk2BI/AAAAAAAAAZI/k-JYlTKyrTk/s72-c/IMG_4394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4611210071945735831</id><published>2010-01-26T15:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:13:21.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My boy, The Klingon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Billy was supposed to be sleeping, but like every night, was messing around instead and smacked into something on his bed. We are now thinking he is part of the Star Trek cast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I new Klingon I would make a funny joke, but I'm not that dorky so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to tell how swollen his head is, but it was soooo big. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Billy! Go to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpKQurdzI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ciKW122xoO0/s320/IMG_3961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380298698602018610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the awesome cake that my friend Holly made for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpJ6Bo1qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WruHHiLg0jw/s1600-h/IMG_3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpJ6Bo1qI/AAAAAAAAAYI/WruHHiLg0jw/s320/IMG_3963.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380298692507522722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpJFDUrCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ykTyqiIlKoQ/s1600-h/IMG_3968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpJFDUrCI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ykTyqiIlKoQ/s320/IMG_3968.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380298678287510562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my buddy Mindy, and Jaxon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-1065322436294835930?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1065322436294835930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=1065322436294835930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1065322436294835930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1065322436294835930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/09/trishas-marvelous-birthday.html' title='Trisha&apos;s Marvelous Birthday!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqqpK5Kx7DI/AAAAAAAAAYY/C8aHzUWECaM/s72-c/IMG_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3790245054744433267</id><published>2009-09-07T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:43:33.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th Birthday Sydney!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqXEpuIzCQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/UeXTXby60Jo/s1600-h/IMG_3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqXEpuIzCQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/UeXTXby60Jo/s320/IMG_3907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378921551002536194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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I was so excited to have a party for Sydney this year. We have never had a nice party for&lt;div&gt;her and since she is in school this year and actually has her own friends, I had been planning this for the past month. She wanted a BUTTERFLY party and there was so much to buy and do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a blast and has been counting down the days since the 1st of September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being 5 seems to be a rite of passage for her. She can do anything now because she is 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came home with her gifts the other day and I made her go hide in her room. I put the gifts in my room and went to the kitchen. She had come out and  I noticed she was gone and a couple minutes later she comes running out of my room and screams that she knows what she is getting for her birthday. So I had to return what I got her and and get her something different so she would be surprised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has been asking me to call her birthday girl for the past 3 days. "Mom, say goodnight birthday girl." "Don't call me Sydney, call me Birthday Girl!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Baby Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-3790245054744433267?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3790245054744433267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3790245054744433267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3790245054744433267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3790245054744433267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-5th-birthday-sydney.html' title='Happy 5th Birthday Sydney!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SqXEpuIzCQI/AAAAAAAAAXw/UeXTXby60Jo/s72-c/IMG_3907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-522611498055098576</id><published>2009-08-18T09:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:29:14.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Sophie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was Sophie's 2nd birthday and I can't believe she's all grown up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Soq6CI6NlNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v5-YApInRIg/s1600-h/IMG_3784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Soq6CI6NlNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v5-YApInRIg/s400/IMG_3784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371310051506885842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-522611498055098576?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/522611498055098576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=522611498055098576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/522611498055098576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/522611498055098576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-2nd-birthday-sophie.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Sophie!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Soq6CI6NlNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/v5-YApInRIg/s72-c/IMG_3784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-2031470427911801503</id><published>2009-08-12T13:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:47:02.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Pilot Stud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SoMNwxBqMLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uCc4WCp89a8/s1600-h/IMG_3759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SoMNwxBqMLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uCc4WCp89a8/s320/IMG_3759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369150312200941746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Jason had a good mellow birthday, which is what he wanted. He doesn't like getting old, and he doesn't take it very well. He and I went out to eat at a great sushi place we found here and then on Sunday we had cupcakes and some friends over to play games. Sierra made him a present of these little bottlecaps that she likes to decorate and she wrapped it in a pink toy bag, but didn't want him to have pink so she wrapped a baby doll's blue shirt around it. I wish I had taken a picture. It was so funny.&lt;div&gt;One thing I do notice about Jason getting older is his ability to loosen up more as you will notice in these pictures, he is actually smiling. He normally makes a funny face, but these have his natural smile! I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-2031470427911801503?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2031470427911801503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=2031470427911801503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2031470427911801503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2031470427911801503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-pilot-stud.html' title='Happy Birthday Pilot Stud!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SoMNwxBqMLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uCc4WCp89a8/s72-c/IMG_3759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3352090546886723623</id><published>2009-08-09T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:29:31.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Here are some tidbits of what the girls told me about their first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Sydney started Pre-K (since she missed the kindergarten cutoff by a week) and Sierra started 2nd grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sydney's First Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Did you sit by Layla on the bus?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;No, I sat by this girl who fell asleep and then when we turned left she fell on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*You are only supposed to bring one snack and I’m glad you only put one snack in my backpack because I didn’t break the rule.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*You can’t have juice box because it gets sticky and all the flies come in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*We getted to play and I was trying to do on the monkey bars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I wasn’t shy and I like my teacher. I was being quiet because she was writing something at my school. And we learned about no hopping in school, hop outside and scream outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*Layla got a bug in her hair and it dropped down and it was dead and she didn’t want me to tell the teacher. It was black and dead. It climbed up on her and stuck there and then was dead cuz it’s legs got all twist.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Only I saw it every minute so I said, “Layla there’s a bug on your hair”, the teacher was teaching about NO SCREAMING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sierra's First Day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When we went to PE I was running around the cones and I went really, really fast because my shoes were like these type of things that make your feet more stronger and it tightens your feet and makes you go fast. And when I was done I wasn’t hot, my arms felt good, my legs felt really wiggly and I felt really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*I made up a new friend named…Aleena. She is really nice, and she’s in my class and she sits at a different table. She sits across my table.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*When I went to school, it’s like a really big school and it has 2 big buildings that belong to itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*I went on a tour and saw all the rooms in the whole school and the school is really big. When we went on the playground, one part was closed cuz there was 4 huge piles of wood chips. The swings felt more good than the swings at my other school, because it had a bar for a seat. But we only had one minute for recess and all I did was start swinging and then it was over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*At rug time we sat in a big circle and played a game to get to know everybody and we had to answer questions like what is something exciting that happened to you. I told them I like to go to Atticus’s house and play the Wii and the Xbox360.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;*I like my teacher because she teaches me a lot of stuff and she’s really nice and if you raise your hand she’ll pick on you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;    &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;     &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;     &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &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/1442674100507519679-3352090546886723623?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3352090546886723623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3352090546886723623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3352090546886723623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3352090546886723623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-8780299705652373743</id><published>2009-08-06T20:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:45:47.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things in Common</title><content type='html'>What do all these things have in common?&lt;div&gt;A Jar of Spaghetti Sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bottle of shampoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A poopy diaper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make-up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mashed potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cup of apple juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They are all things that Sophia has dumped out and played in today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Welcome to my life!&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/1442674100507519679-8780299705652373743?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/8780299705652373743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=8780299705652373743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/8780299705652373743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/8780299705652373743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-in-common.html' title='Things in Common'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6405626886151463641</id><published>2009-07-04T11:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:26:37.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sierra's 7th Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sk-QpSSwfRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/f9fDnO5hWCQ/s1600-h/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sk-QpSSwfRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/f9fDnO5hWCQ/s320/IMG_3634.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354657520926358802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;We celebrated Sierra's 7th birthday last Saturday on the 27th. Our friends Holly and Chris and their 1 year old Madalyn spent the whole day following us around to all our festive activities. We all went out to breakfast in the late morning, then took Sierra to Barnes and Noble to pick out her favorite thing there. She came home with a Capsters book to decorate bottle caps and a book about horses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then headed home and took naps, woke up and took the kids bowling for the first time ever! It was a lot of fun.  Sydney beat Sierra by 2 points and I beat everyone by a long shot. Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For dinner we headed to a mexican restaurant and by the time we were done it was even too late to have cake so we saved it for the next day and spread her birthday out over 2 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6405626886151463641?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6405626886151463641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6405626886151463641' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6405626886151463641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6405626886151463641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/sierras-7th-birthday.html' title='Sierra&apos;s 7th Birthday!!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sk-QpSSwfRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/f9fDnO5hWCQ/s72-c/IMG_3634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3817596929793157547</id><published>2009-06-30T00:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:43:47.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's Wall of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I came home from a girls night out, and the kids were in the office doing something sneaky! They finally told me to come in and this is what they made for me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Wall of Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They colored pictures, wrote letters, made things out of paper and taped it all on the wall to show me how much they love me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love my kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SjQrGtFeefI/AAAAAAAAATw/UxTTOXASLro/s1600-h/IMG_3444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SjQrGtFeefI/AAAAAAAAATw/UxTTOXASLro/s400/IMG_3444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346946051777395186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7222373085401080096?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7222373085401080096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7222373085401080096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7222373085401080096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7222373085401080096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/sierra-receives-award.html' title='Sierra Receives an Award'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SjQrGtFeefI/AAAAAAAAATw/UxTTOXASLro/s72-c/IMG_3444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3366279789313774034</id><published>2009-06-06T21:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:12:54.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;My life with Sophie&lt;/span&gt;...consists of cleaning up a gallon of grape juice which she spilled all over the kitchen because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHE &lt;/span&gt;enjoys climbing on the counter. It consists of chasing her little bare butt around the house trying to put a diaper on her, only to end up watching her climb on the toilet herself and go tinkles! It consists of me tiptoeing around a big, muddy puddle and then turning around to see her drudge right through the middle of it, shoes and all. It consists of walking into my room to see her with my hot pink nail polish painted all around her mouth and eyes:) It also consists of finding her in my purse for the 100th time eating all my gum. Needless to say I am always on my toes and constantly laughing at the cute way she reacts to each adventure she pursues!  If Sophie could be a topping on ice-cream, she would be messy chocolate sauce!&lt;br/&gt;


&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;My life with Billy&lt;/span&gt;...consists of hugs, snails and puppy dog tails! He is a hugging machine and can be so sweet, and then the next minute he is walking around the house with a strange pet that looks like a type of Beetle, calling him Tommy. It consists of watching him pick up any bug, snail, ant, or spider. And it also consists of the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;STOP, &lt;/span&gt;stop hurting the dog, stop pulling the dogs tail, stop laying on the dog, stop wrestling the dog. It consists of the easiest potty training endeavor known to man (way to go Billy), along with hearing all day long, "Your stupid, your poopoo!"  Needless to say I laugh my head off watching what he will do next and wondering what goes through his mind!  If Billy could be a topping on ice-cream, he would be gummy bears!&lt;br/&gt;


&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;My life with Sydney&lt;/span&gt;...is never dull or mundane. She keeps me in line and protects our family from anything bad; spiders, dogs, other people. With her, my life is patterned. She helps with the dishes, but hates picking up her room. She helps with the dog, but hates picking up her room. She helps with bringing the toys in when it rains, but hates picking up her room. I hear a lot of whining and complaining all day long mixed with a lot of bossy undertones and intensified wants! My life with her feels as if I am the daughter and she is the mother. With the way she gently and forcefully tells everyone what to do and her constant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love of family&lt;/span&gt;. She carries those dolls around and gives them all names like they are real to her. No daughter has ever been so dutiful!  If Sydney could be a topping on ice-cream, she would be rainbow sprinkles.&lt;br/&gt;


&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My life with Sierra&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;consists of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DRAMA&lt;/span&gt;! It consists of unconditional love and a constant willingness to help others.  I can see myself through her eyes. With the way she talks back and yells at everyone (do I do that? Never!) to how forgiving she can be. In my life with Sierra I am constantly reminded of how soon I am going to make Jason buy a shot gun to ward off all the guys. My life consists of hearing about who is marriage material and who is secretly flirting with her and listening to why Missy Prissy on the bus just stares at her weird. And lately I have grown to love all the meaningless conversation she gives to me since she is now on summer break. I forgot how wonderful it is to have her home all day long to listen to her explain how things work and why things happen and wondering how many minutes she can talk to me without taking a breath of air!  Then there's the drama of what she should wear for the day, and me explaining ten times why she should wear shorts and not pants in 93 degree, 100% humidity:0
If Sierra could be a topping on ice-cream, she would be bananas, chocolate sauce, whip cream, and don't forget the cherry!&lt;br/&gt;

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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WELCOME TO MY WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-3366279789313774034?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3366279789313774034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3366279789313774034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3366279789313774034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3366279789313774034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-life.html' title='MY LIFE'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-2574436909924651713</id><published>2009-05-31T17:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:10:16.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;For Memorial Day Weekend we took a trip to Atlanta. It started off miserable, but ended up being a lot of fun. Like 20 minutes before we were to leave, something bad happened to Jason's servers and he couldn't fix it. So I had to drive to Atlanta (4 hours) by myself with the kids. It was pouring down rain. Luckily, our friends the Aylstocks, were going with us and they followed behind me. Jason met us up there on Saturday night, which meant I had to take all 4 kids to the really crowded aquarium without him. It was hard to push the stroller around with all the people. It's amazing I didn't lose anybody!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason made it just in time for the best part, which was Six Flags over Georgia. Of course, he made us get there the second the park opened, but we were a little late, and he was rushing through ahead of everybody, including his family and friends! We saw a good portion of his "behind" the whole day. He's like a little kid at a theme park. Me, I am like an old lady. My hips hurt, my back hurt and my head hurt after going on one roller coaster.  We got thunder and lightning and lots of rain toward the end of the day, so we missed a lot of the rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, it was a great family trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ShHua8lo4sI/AAAAAAAAASA/x6mku_k4Jpo/s1600-h/IMG_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ShHua8lo4sI/AAAAAAAAASA/x6mku_k4Jpo/s320/IMG_3242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337309180118753986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Jason flying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5412692473096692160?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5412692473096692160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5412692473096692160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5412692473096692160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5412692473096692160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-day.html' title='Family Day'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ShHubfVVCEI/AAAAAAAAASg/JY3HFz9_cd8/s72-c/IMG_3292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4192179060396054109</id><published>2009-05-18T12:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T12:52:46.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pilot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ShGgXBTnCoI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sBjwIPlXQvg/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ShGgXBTnCoI/AAAAAAAAAR4/sBjwIPlXQvg/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337223350758869634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Jason has finally finished his 8 weeks of Primaries. He is officially known by the army as a pilot.&lt;div&gt;He received good scores on his check ride with a few bumps along the way, but he did better than he thought he would. Now he's onto instruments until July.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are very proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were able to go to one of the airfields for family day and watch him fly. I haven't gotten the pics yet off my camera, but it was amazing and the kids loved watching him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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We have a new addition to our family; he is a 4 month old Sheltie named Shilo.&lt;div&gt;The kids are ecstatic! Instead of watching tv they chase the dog and take turns being the boss of the dog. We got her from our neighbors who are moving out this week and couldn't take him with them. He is really sweet and loves to jump in our laps and chew on care bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess we aren't having another baby anytime soon; he's our new baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-2596345804459555926?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2596345804459555926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=2596345804459555926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2596345804459555926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2596345804459555926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-new-family-member.html' title='Our New Family Member'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SdkH80p_ZwI/AAAAAAAAARA/XHxJKfEH4iw/s72-c/IMG_3096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-8081109391960977929</id><published>2009-03-29T23:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:09:09.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Inner Workings of Sophie's Mind</title><content type='html'>Sophia likes to get into the dishwasher.&lt;div&gt;Sophia likes to take all the dishes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia likes to close the dishwasher door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia likes to get the dishwasher detergent out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia likes to turn the dishwasher dial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each one of these things she has learned by itself and on different days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well today I was doing the dishes, I turn around and lo and behold she has filled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dishwasher with soap (the best she knows how) and is putting the lid back on the bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish you could see my memory of it, so you would know how cute and funny it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She now knows how to load, empty, and start the dishwasher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She learned each task, and then finally put it all together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-8081109391960977929?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/8081109391960977929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=8081109391960977929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/8081109391960977929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/8081109391960977929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/03/inner-workings-of-sophies-mind.html' title='The Inner Workings of Sophie&apos;s Mind'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6698141817694869169</id><published>2009-03-24T19:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T19:59:19.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Clay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ScmBVZL1ROI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rbwDi9Zbmaw/s1600-h/HBC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ScmBVZL1ROI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rbwDi9Zbmaw/s200/HBC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316923039625331938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Miss You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6698141817694869169?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6698141817694869169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6698141817694869169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6698141817694869169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6698141817694869169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-clay.html' title='Happy Birthday Clay!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/ScmBVZL1ROI/AAAAAAAAAQw/rbwDi9Zbmaw/s72-c/HBC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5148390468604776325</id><published>2009-03-17T13:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:08:30.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Little Birds Sat on My Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I woke up one morning and there were all these cardinals on our lawn. I showed the kids and they were so excited. We looked up lots of wild birds on the internet and the sounds that they make. We decided to go and buy a bird feeder. These are our visitors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_ymSt8YtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZL8xDJPO5t0/s1600-h/IMG_2932.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_ymSt8YtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZL8xDJPO5t0/s200/IMG_2932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232824993964754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids sitting on the counter, looking out the window at the birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vdAF6hII/AAAAAAAAAQg/3ogDHIibDws/s1600-h/IMG_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vdAF6hII/AAAAAAAAAQg/3ogDHIibDws/s200/IMG_2934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314229366840525954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first visitor, then she went and told all her friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vc_dv9MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0a4JRP4heRY/s1600-h/IMG_2938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vc_dv9MI/AAAAAAAAAQY/0a4JRP4heRY/s200/IMG_2938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314229366672061634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our second visitor, Cameron the squirrel. She visits our yard all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vcbJnswI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/0zyyRkY8ZX4/s1600-h/IMG_2940.JPG"&gt;
&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vcbJnswI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/0zyyRkY8ZX4/s200/IMG_2940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314229356923958018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron hanging by her tail to get the birdseed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vcIldc8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/6MXizVASTWI/s1600-h/IMG_2942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vcIldc8I/AAAAAAAAAQI/6MXizVASTWI/s200/IMG_2942.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314229351940453314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uh...oh! Cameron the squirrel dropped on to the feeder and is swinging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vbo6uUPI/AAAAAAAAAQA/spAB9mrOGSQ/s1600-h/IMG_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_vbo6uUPI/AAAAAAAAAQA/spAB9mrOGSQ/s200/IMG_2945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314229343439704306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5148390468604776325?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5148390468604776325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5148390468604776325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5148390468604776325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5148390468604776325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/03/4-little-birds-sat-on.html' title='4 Little Birds Sat on My Window'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sb_ymSt8YtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/ZL8xDJPO5t0/s72-c/IMG_2932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5643163831399367534</id><published>2009-03-13T00:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T00:31:51.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Helicopters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sophia's&lt;/span&gt; favorite things to point out are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;helicopters&lt;/span&gt; and doggies. She can hear both a mile away.&lt;div&gt;The cutest thing is how she just learned to say helicopter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It goes something like this...hede-cotter. I am amazed she can even say that:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might also add...that she has now learned to climb out of her crib. This is a hard one for me. She is only 18 months and my other kids never learned to climb out. I knew she would do it, just not so soon. Miss independent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5643163831399367534?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5643163831399367534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5643163831399367534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5643163831399367534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5643163831399367534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/03/helicopters.html' title='Helicopters!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4238395273494296175</id><published>2009-03-04T15:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:45:18.979-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADjw_M2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKfj70UYlF8/s1600-h/IMG_2883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADjw_M2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKfj70UYlF8/s200/IMG_2883.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309462546833421154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophia's new hiding spot!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADfVH1GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ufHbMzmuJFs/s1600-h/IMG_2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADfVH1GI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ufHbMzmuJFs/s200/IMG_2886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309462545642804322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADP8_PYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/m3DtzZwbZTo/s1600-h/IMG_2917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADP8_PYI/AAAAAAAAAPo/m3DtzZwbZTo/s200/IMG_2917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309462541515046274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wacky day at Sierra's school!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loved it. She got to wear whatever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she wanted and mom couldn't say no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8AChrYoJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XkdDijzWM5Q/s1600-h/IMG_2918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8AChrYoJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XkdDijzWM5Q/s200/IMG_2918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309462529093181586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Can you handle this?"
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-4238395273494296175?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4238395273494296175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=4238395273494296175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4238395273494296175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4238395273494296175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-kids.html' title='Crazy kids!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/Sa8ADjw_M2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/NKfj70UYlF8/s72-c/IMG_2883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7313539999800034613</id><published>2009-02-25T21:38:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:35:25.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Equestrian Prodigy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sierra's trainer tells us she is a natural. Sierra told her trainer today that she has been dreaming of doing this her whole life and that she smiles when Majik's main blows in the wind when he trots because it means he is going fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think Sierra is in love with the movie Flicka and she is embracing her inner horse whisperer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is doing an awesome job and is a fast learner and it amazes me how she can control such a huge animal at the age of 6!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;BamaJama from down in Alabama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZ8w-mTqs1I/AAAAAAAAANg/dsuWx99orfQ/s1600-h/IMG_2666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZ8w-mTqs1I/AAAAAAAAANg/dsuWx99orfQ/s200/IMG_2666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305012738058793810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey friends and family!&lt;div&gt;We had a fun weekend down in Florida. My little brother came to visit and he actually is starting to look like a man. He is 27! Sierra had school off and this was Jason's last holiday before he starts flying, so we took a little vacation. How relaxing, you may think to yourself...well actually it was anything but that. At least for me, it was a lot of work. Fitting 7 people into an RV (which is probably one of the larger one's out there) is very claustrophobic! But the more the merrier so we had some friends come down and stay with us. So we actually fit 10 people in the RV! It was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather stunk...it was cold and windy, but that didn't stop the kids from playing at the beach and even going in the water. They are crazies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids had fun having slumber parties with my brother, and my brother loved receiving free meals! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now it's back to school, and cleaning, and trying to figure out what to make for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess in a way, it was a vacation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do have to say...Yeah!!! for Florida, it's the one thing that probably keeps me sane around here, along with my husband who has been validating my feelings a lot lately, and making comments about how hard it is with the kids. He makes me feel really good when he does that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not me...it's our crazy life with 4 young kids!&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/1442674100507519679-7846821197967150236?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7846821197967150236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7846821197967150236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7846821197967150236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7846821197967150236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/02/presidents-day-weekend.html' title='President&apos;s Day Weekend'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZ8w_LfgxaI/AAAAAAAAAN4/GYc78taF4YM/s72-c/IMG_2662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-1771812112205584946</id><published>2009-02-14T12:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:34:23.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZcLrILZA_I/AAAAAAAAANY/03xut2wTBOA/s1600-h/IMG_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZcLrILZA_I/AAAAAAAAANY/03xut2wTBOA/s400/IMG_2617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302719921809589234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had this awesome idea to dress the kids in Valentine's colors and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make the letters of LOVE for them to hold. This feat was much &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more difficult than I imagined. It took me 50 shots and an hour to get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;them all aligned. It was mostly Sophia...she ripped her letter, freaked out when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we took it away, etc. We finally gave her a doll to hold, but then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she felt left out. So I tried a piece of candy and that finally worked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZcLqdKgn5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/0gQhZ1NW0AU/s1600-h/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZcLqdKgn5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/0gQhZ1NW0AU/s400/IMG_2649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302719910263168914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 2 older girls got all dressed up and went to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a Valentine's Day Dance at the school with their daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-1771812112205584946?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1771812112205584946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=1771812112205584946' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1771812112205584946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1771812112205584946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZcLrILZA_I/AAAAAAAAANY/03xut2wTBOA/s72-c/IMG_2617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-431021185142072631</id><published>2009-02-10T20:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:28:51.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZI2X4sAFwI/AAAAAAAAANI/nglLtkVK-NQ/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZI2X4sAFwI/AAAAAAAAANI/nglLtkVK-NQ/s200/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301359495350327042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Billy turned 3 in January. He and I went out on a little date, so dad could set up his birthday present. I asked Billy what he wanted for his birthday and he told me Sprite and ice cream. &lt;div&gt;I was expecting a toy, but all right I can do those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I took him to Wendy's. He got a chocolate frosty and a Sprite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me tell you....HE was in heaven. He didn't even touch the chicken nuggets. He went from the sprite to the frosty, to the sprite to the frosty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are his two favorite things in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eat your heart out Monkey!
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&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/1442674100507519679-431021185142072631?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/431021185142072631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=431021185142072631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/431021185142072631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/431021185142072631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday-heaven.html' title='Birthday Heaven'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SZI2X4sAFwI/AAAAAAAAANI/nglLtkVK-NQ/s72-c/IMG_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-2572356569482994780</id><published>2009-02-09T20:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T20:37:16.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with Billy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-family: arial;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-size: x-large;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-family: arial;"&gt;shopping with Billy! When I get to the check out counter and load all my groceries onto the conveyer belt, I always find little surprises that I know I didn't put in the basket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some of these things consist of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jelly Belly's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy Bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Silly Putty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday Cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;It all depends on where I go throughout the store, but I will always get a little feeling of joy when I am emptying my basket, wondering what treasures I might find.&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/1442674100507519679-2572356569482994780?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2572356569482994780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=2572356569482994780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2572356569482994780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2572356569482994780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/02/shopping-with-billy.html' title='Shopping with Billy'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4769610927061954620</id><published>2009-02-02T23:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:22:45.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Maid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYfT2BIRRuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/c8JBTb_7QTk/s1600-h/IMG_2605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYfT2BIRRuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/c8JBTb_7QTk/s320/IMG_2605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298436411594196706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Soooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I decided to hire a maid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, it's really hard keeping the house clean with 4 kids... there's a mess every time I turn around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mainly hired him because he's so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good lookin' a&lt;/span&gt;nd I love looking at his muscles flex when he vacuums the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-4769610927061954620?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4769610927061954620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=4769610927061954620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4769610927061954620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4769610927061954620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-new-maid.html' title='My New Maid'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYfT2BIRRuI/AAAAAAAAAMg/c8JBTb_7QTk/s72-c/IMG_2605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3242462702715471098</id><published>2009-01-28T12:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:42:36.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Sophie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S-O-P-H-I-A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCj9rm6N2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/TE-xtJUA_Eo/s1600-h/IMG_2575.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCj9rm6N2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/TE-xtJUA_Eo/s320/IMG_2575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296413441860974434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;S: SWEET IN EVERY WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgUSZxYFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Vjmy6JjMr4I/s1600-h/IMG_2577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgUSZxYFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Vjmy6JjMr4I/s320/IMG_2577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296409432185462866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;O: ON TOP OF EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgUC3OmmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/u5KGSdRn3h0/s1600-h/IMG_2568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgUC3OmmI/AAAAAAAAAMI/u5KGSdRn3h0/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296409428014045794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;P: POOPY IS HER FAVORITE WORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgT4RPjJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M390QA5Wa64/s1600-h/IMG_2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgT4RPjJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M390QA5Wa64/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296409425170369682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;H: HUNGRY, HUNGRY, HUNGRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgT7wms8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/Vo6pCH7Q7Zk/s1600-h/IMG_2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgT7wms8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/Vo6pCH7Q7Zk/s320/IMG_2569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296409426107216834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I: IRRESISTIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgTnLO4nI/AAAAAAAAALw/tsj9HAitYBk/s1600-h/IMG_2591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCgTnLO4nI/AAAAAAAAALw/tsj9HAitYBk/s320/IMG_2591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296409420581757554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A: ALWAYS MOVING, ALWAYS GOING&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/1442674100507519679-3242462702715471098?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3242462702715471098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3242462702715471098' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3242462702715471098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3242462702715471098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/01/ode-to-sophie.html' title='Ode to Sophie'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SYCj9rm6N2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/TE-xtJUA_Eo/s72-c/IMG_2575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6118674597783683859</id><published>2009-01-25T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:57:31.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacrament Moment</title><content type='html'>We were late to church today as usual, but today, we were late enough to miss the sacrament.&lt;div&gt;When we sat down, all the kids wanted some of the fruit snacks that Sydney brought to share with everyone. She told them all that they couldn't have any until after the bread and water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought it was so cute, because that is what I tell them when I bring a snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leaned over and told her it was okay because we were late and we had missed the sacrament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She proceeded to tell me that it's very bad for us to miss the sacrament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got all choked up because she was understanding the importance of taking the sacrament, but then she said, "because now we don't get a drink of water!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just started laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, back to the drawing board for mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6118674597783683859?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6118674597783683859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6118674597783683859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6118674597783683859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6118674597783683859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/01/sacrament-moment.html' title='Sacrament Moment'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7715623224192702122</id><published>2009-01-21T21:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:00:24.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>Finally, the season premier of LOST is on tonight. For all of you LosT lovers, you know what I am talking about. You know the show that goes nowhere and you don't know what it's about, but it keeps you hooked year after year. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to narrow my tv shows down to 2 a week, but I just couldn't do it. So I am left with:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;American Idol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bachelor (which I have to watch cuz it's a continuation from the Bachelorette last year, and I mean the guy really does deserve to find love!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7715623224192702122?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7715623224192702122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7715623224192702122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7715623224192702122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7715623224192702122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-1960654698607542342</id><published>2009-01-19T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:28:19.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Aboard The Billy Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8bqr_hdI/AAAAAAAAALg/-MCwo3-0TwQ/s1600-h/IMG_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8bqr_hdI/AAAAAAAAALg/-MCwo3-0TwQ/s200/IMG_2541.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293133014312650194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Billy's Mommy made this cake for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8a06J0rI/AAAAAAAAALY/g0dpUiROKAM/s1600-h/IMG_2543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8a06J0rI/AAAAAAAAALY/g0dpUiROKAM/s200/IMG_2543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132999876530866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 3rd Birthday Morning Monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8ZmKvVkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tPpErswr8l8/s1600-h/IMG_2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8ZmKvVkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/tPpErswr8l8/s200/IMG_2546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132978739697218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Billy loves trains!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8YrsUagI/AAAAAAAAALI/lK46F-2KYOA/s1600-h/IMG_2547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8YrsUagI/AAAAAAAAALI/lK46F-2KYOA/s200/IMG_2547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132963042847234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; This is what he got for his birthday, which his parents are now starting to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regret as they find pieces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all over the floor. 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8YS3t14I/AAAAAAAAALA/xa22jH-XQhI/s1600-h/IMG_2557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8YS3t14I/AAAAAAAAALA/xa22jH-XQhI/s200/IMG_2557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132956379764610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fish's and the Read's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;Billy turned 3 and he had a Thomas birthday gathering. I can't believe my little boy is already 3. He'll be going to preschool soon and won't want to cuddle anymore. Here are a few pictures from his birthday.  I made this awesome cake for him. All the kids loved it. It took me about 5 hours to make and them 3 minutes to destroy and eat. Sophia even got to it before we sang Happy Birthday. She felt it was her duty to taste before I served it to everyone to make sure it was ok to eat. Sweet Sophia.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also need to note on this blog that Sierra has betrayed her mother by befriending a cockroach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked into her room last night and she was talking to a cockroach and describing her life to it and explaining how to do things. For 30 min. she talked to the gross thing and wouldn't let me get rid of it. When it moved she chased it all over the room and told it not to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The roaches are getting smarter in their war craft. They are making friends with my children so I won't be able to kill them. I have to admit it's quite smart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in the end mommy's one true alliance, the dad, grabbed it and flushed it and Sierra freaked out and cried like it was the end of life as she knows it. But that was easily ratified by looking at pictures of puppy's on google and talking about one day having a dog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-1960654698607542342?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1960654698607542342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=1960654698607542342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1960654698607542342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1960654698607542342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-aboard-billy-express.html' title='All Aboard The Billy Express'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SXT8bqr_hdI/AAAAAAAAALg/-MCwo3-0TwQ/s72-c/IMG_2541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5113729304227669943</id><published>2008-12-30T21:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:07:44.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little, quaint Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SVrqhAOcODI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OlYRG08VoSA/s1600-h/IMG_2474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SVrqhAOcODI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OlYRG08VoSA/s200/IMG_2474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285794965389850674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
We returned home from Orlando on the 23rd, which gave me the 24th to get everything ready for Christmas day. Our main gift was Disney World, and we knew the kids would be getting gifts from friends and grandparents, so we decided to buy them each one thing. We hadn't even gotten a Christmas tree yet.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rewinding a day, the day before we left Orlando, J and I wanted to do something to help the kids feel the Christmas spirit of giving, since we were only playing the whole week before it was Christmas, and believe me there was so much to see and do, we didn't have time to stop for 5 minutes, as soon as we got home we were in bed and asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the last day we were there we told the kids we would take them to Target and they got to pick out one toy that they wanted, and then we would take it to a child who wasn't getting anything for Christmas. At first I thought it might be hard for them to do and was kind of mean because they are too little to understand, but when we got to the store, I was more hopeful that they could understand the purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sierra had the hardest time. I knew what she really wanted, so I knew her weakness. I didn't know what toy the other kids were as passionate about as Sierra is about an iDog. Plus there is previous history about one she had and traded at school, a lesson of choice and accountability she learned the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got excited about the iDog at Target thinking she would keep it, but then realized she couldn't give it away so she told us all she had to do was pick out something she didn't really want and it would be easy to give away. Then we had to explain if she didn't really want it, then why would another 6 year old girl want it. We wanted her to give another child something that she really wanted for Christmas. We made her get the iDog and Billy picked out a Buzz Lightyear (which he is really into these days) and he was excited about sharing his toy with another little boy. He kept telling me he wanted to share. Sydney was the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sierra cried and whined and played with the toy all the way to the shelter. But at the last 5 minutes, I think she finally got it and her whole attitude changed and she realized it was something she could be happy and excited about and feel that spirit of. I was so proud of all 4 of my kids who walked in with new toys and laid them by the Christmas tree, to then walk away from them so another child would be blessed with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sydney was a little sad when we left because she thought we were going to the children's homes and she wanted to meet and play with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Target I followed behind with a separate basket and grabbed each of the toys that they picked out for the shelter. A trick I learned from my mom:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come Christmas morning they all though they had given away the one thing they really wanted so they weren't expecting to receive it. Sierra was so excited to learn that she was blessed with something she wanted because she had sacrificed something she had wanted to give a blessing to someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We picked up a Christmas tree on the way home from Orlando and did all our touch up shopping on the 24th and had a simple, fun Christmas. Minus the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snow&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/1442674100507519679-5113729304227669943?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5113729304227669943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5113729304227669943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5113729304227669943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5113729304227669943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-little-quaint-christmas.html' title='Our little, quaint Christmas'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SVrqhAOcODI/AAAAAAAAAKc/OlYRG08VoSA/s72-c/IMG_2474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4795943604016865530</id><published>2008-12-30T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:26:08.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sierra's News</title><content type='html'>Sierra has lost her 4 front teeth. She needs dentures! And the Tooth Fairy is going broke.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has also finally learned to ride her bike without training wheels. She was tired of being the only kid on the street who had training wheels. We had worked with her for a while so she could ride alone, but something just wasn't right. Before we left for Florida she decided it was time. I found her in the garage taking the training wheels off with a wrench because she was tired of waiting for dad to do it. I didn't think she would accomplish this task. Before I knew it she had them off and was in the street trying to ride. I let her go a couple of times, but she couldn't quite get it. It looked like her seat was a little too high, so I lowered her seat and she took off riding alone. I couldn't believe it! It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-4795943604016865530?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4795943604016865530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=4795943604016865530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4795943604016865530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4795943604016865530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/12/sierras-news.html' title='Sierra&apos;s News'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6433957559510494902</id><published>2008-12-30T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:20:31.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Disney World Chrismtas</title><content type='html'>I am really behind in updating our life events.&lt;div&gt;So much has happened in the last month. Since we now live only 6 hours from Orlando and we get a military discount, we decided to take advantage of a trip to Disney World. We heard it was amazing at Christmas with all the decorations and lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we drove our 5th wheel down there and camped for 7 days. It was an amazing trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J and I learned a few lessons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. With kids this young, we will never have a vacation, even when we are on a vacation. It was a lot of hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. We really do have a great little family. As much work as it was, the kids were actually well behaved and enjoyed each other so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When driving on several buses over 30 minutes, don't ever forget the tickets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Christmas is definitely so commercialized. We heard one person talk about the birth of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Ariel, The Little Mermaid, is really not worth waiting 2 hours in line to see, I don't care how real the kids think she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of falls, bumps, tired legs, happy faces, laughing giggles, and rocking out in our trailer on our trip. Even Sophie enjoyed it more than we thought she would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are too many pictures to post on here, so I will have to send them in an email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6433957559510494902?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6433957559510494902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6433957559510494902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6433957559510494902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6433957559510494902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-disney-world-chrismtas.html' title='Our Disney World Chrismtas'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-1552484488013828636</id><published>2008-11-30T23:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:08:26.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Nice Lookin' Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/STNwVNr_thI/AAAAAAAAAJs/A6QKsE31MnY/s1600-h/IMG_2198.JPG"&gt;
&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/STNwVNr_thI/AAAAAAAAAJs/A6QKsE31MnY/s200/IMG_2198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274683098334737938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the wonderful looking turkey that I am so proud of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It tasted so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Thanksgiving, I was thankful that my husband took the day off from the computer to help me with the kids so I could cook, and that he spend over an hour cleaning up after we enjoyed our dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/STNwUsOO8LI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OU8r5nl6poM/s1600-h/IMG_2195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/STNwUsOO8LI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OU8r5nl6poM/s200/IMG_2195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274683089351536818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sierra pulled out one of her front teeth on Thanksgiving Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wanted to tell the world. She is excited to go back to school to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;show everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-1552484488013828636?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1552484488013828636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=1552484488013828636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1552484488013828636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1552484488013828636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-lookin-bird.html' title='A Nice Lookin&apos; Bird'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/STNwVNr_thI/AAAAAAAAAJs/A6QKsE31MnY/s72-c/IMG_2198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7637772251276264327</id><published>2008-11-21T08:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:11:35.059-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like an invisible Mom</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine sent me this email, and I had an emotional breakdown&lt;div&gt;as I was reading it. I thought I would share it with you, just in case you feel the same way. It will help you feel better about the tremendous job we do as mothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I sit here posting this blog, no one will see the mess Sophia has made, which I clean up. And the 50 other messes she will make today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one will see the many times I am on my knees talking to Heavenly Father about my children and family, and how much pleading and sacrifice will go into building this family of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to all those who feel this way, as the author of this story says, God sees. And that in itself is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough comfort for me to quite moping and be proud of what I am accomplishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Invisible Mothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It all began to make sense, the blank stares, the lack of response, the way one of the kids will walk into the room while I'm on the phone and ask to be taken to the store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside I'm thinking, 'Can't you see I'm on the phone?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Obviously, not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one can see if I'm on the phone, or cooking, or sweeping the floor, or even standing on my head in the corner, because no one can see me at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'m invisible. The invisible Mom&lt;/span&gt;. Some days I am only a pair of hands, nothing more: Can you fix this? Can you tie this? Can you open this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being. I'm a clock to ask, 'What time is it?' I'm a satellite guide to answer, 'What number is the Disney Channel?' I'm a car to order, 'Right around 5:30, please.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was certain that these were the hands that once held books and the eyes that studied history and the mind that graduated sum a cum laude- but now they had disappeared into the peanut butter, never to be seen again. She's going; she's going; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she is gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;One night, a group of us were having dinner, celebrating the return of a friend from England... Janice had just gotten back from a fabulous trip, and she was going on and on about the hotel she stayed in.  I was sitting there, looking around at the others all put together so well.  It was hard not to compare and feel sorry for myself.  I was feeling pretty pathetic, when Janice turned to me with a beautifully wrapped package, and said, 'I brought you this.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a book on the great cathedrals in Europe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wasn't exactly sure why she'd given it to me until I read her inscription:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'To My Dear Friend, with admiration for the greatness of what you are building when no one sees.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the days ahead I would read - no devour - the book.  And I would discover what would become for me, four life-changing truths, after which I could pattern my work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;No one can say who built the great cathedrals - we have no record of their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;These builders gave their whole lives for a work they would never see finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;They made great sacrifices and expected no credit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God saw everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God saw everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;A legendary story in the book told of a rich man who came to visit the cathedral while it was being built, and he saw a workman carving a tiny bird on the inside of a beam.  He was puzzled and asked the man, 'Why are you spending so much time carving that bird into a beam that will be covered by the roof? No on will ever see it.'  And the workman replied, 'Because God sees.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was almost as if I heard God whispering to me, 'I see you.  I see the sacrifices you make every day, even when no one around you does.  No act of kindness you've done, no sequin you've sewn on, no cupcake you've baked, is too small for me to notice and smile over.  You are building a great cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At times, my invisibility feels like an affliction.  But it is not a disease that is erasing my life.  It is the cure for the disease of my own self-centeredness.  It is the antidote to my strong, stubborn pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I keep the right perspective when I see myself as a great builder.  As one of the people who show up at a job they will never see finished, to work on something that their name will never be on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The writer of the book went so far as to say that no cathedrals could ever be built in our lifetime because there are so few people willing to sacrifice to that degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As mothers, we are building great cathedrals.  We cannot be seen if we're doing it right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And one day, it is very possible that the world will marvel, not only at what we have built, but at the beauty that has been added to the world by the sacrifices of invisible women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great Job, MOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Share this with all the Invisible Moms you know...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Hope this encourages you when the going gets tough as it sometimes does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We never know what our finished products will turn out to be because of our perseverance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7637772251276264327?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7637772251276264327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7637772251276264327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7637772251276264327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7637772251276264327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-feel-like-invisible-mom.html' title='I feel like an invisible Mom'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5411199283119594848</id><published>2008-11-04T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:55:00.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sierra and The Election</title><content type='html'>As you know we live on a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;military installation&lt;/span&gt; and with the election today, the mood is more patriotic than most days, but it's always more patriotic than at home.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Sierra's teacher sent a note home last week telling the parents that the first graders would be holding a mock election, and to wear red, white, and blue. Sierra has never once talked about the election or who is running, etc.
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yesterday when she came home from school I thought I'd ask her who she is voting for to see what she would say. Immediately, without hesitation, she yells out Barack Obama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just started laughing because I had no idea she knew who the candidates were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Shows you how much we talk about it around the kids)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I asked her why she was voting for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;now hold onto your hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;she's voting for him because he promised to get his girls a dog once they reach the White House!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was busting up laughing. We then went out for pizza and they had a tv in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; with news about the election and the whole time she was telling me when Obama and McCain were on the tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Then for the rest of the night she made up a song which goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Baracka, Baracka, Baracka, Obama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In all &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Honesty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I think she just likes saying his name!&lt;/span&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/1442674100507519679-5411199283119594848?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5411199283119594848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5411199283119594848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5411199283119594848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5411199283119594848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/11/sierra-and-election.html' title='Sierra and The Election'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3076623266417734852</id><published>2008-11-03T09:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:44:19.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ft. Rucker Chili Cook Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday we went to a fun event on post. They had aircraft to look at and sit in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a chili cookoff and music and bounce houses for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They had a good time and loved pretending they were flying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8axvL4fII/AAAAAAAAAJc/3W9qUSXp_LI/s1600-h/IMG_2151.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8axvL4fII/AAAAAAAAAJc/3W9qUSXp_LI/s200/IMG_2151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264455931201617026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 10px;"&gt;Billy taking a test flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&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/1442674100507519679-3076623266417734852?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3076623266417734852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3076623266417734852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3076623266417734852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3076623266417734852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/11/ft-rucker-chili-cook-off.html' title='Ft. Rucker Chili Cook Off'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8axvL4fII/AAAAAAAAAJc/3W9qUSXp_LI/s72-c/IMG_2151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7888066077606471072</id><published>2008-11-03T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T09:26:56.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8XBZ8r7sI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0wQ-a4_dTyI/s1600-h/IMG_2146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8XBZ8r7sI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0wQ-a4_dTyI/s200/IMG_2146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451802332131010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8W-wkex7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/UsiymBOKnCM/s1600-h/IMG_2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8W-wkex7I/AAAAAAAAAIU/UsiymBOKnCM/s200/IMG_2142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264451756865013682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Halloween consisted of millions of kids and everybody out of candy. The kids got more candy at the Trunk or Treat we went to than on actual Halloween night. But they loved dressing up.&lt;div&gt;I remember Halloween being so different when I was a kid with makeshift costumes and staying out late. It seems like everyone is done by 7:30pm these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh...and I couldn't get Billy to keep his Superman costume on. He hit about 5 houses and then realized he could eat his candy, so every time we turned around he was on the ground searching through his bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7888066077606471072?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7888066077606471072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7888066077606471072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7888066077606471072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7888066077606471072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQ8XBZ8r7sI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0wQ-a4_dTyI/s72-c/IMG_2146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7352657853560815608</id><published>2008-10-27T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:46:15.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;At noon yesterday we heard a "knock, knock" on the door. I was in the back room and then I heard, "daddy, daddy, daddy". The kids were all over him, he couldn't even come in passed the hall. It was a super day. Sophie didn't really understand what was going on. Maybe because her dad was in all his gear, but after a minute she realized who he was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQXutMsrDkI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AiwtK4u-4oA/s1600-h/IMG_2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQXutMsrDkI/AAAAAAAAAH8/AiwtK4u-4oA/s200/IMG_2127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261874199922413122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7352657853560815608?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7352657853560815608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7352657853560815608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7352657853560815608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7352657853560815608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SQXut79spWI/AAAAAAAAAIM/FsW3b1TASqs/s72-c/IMG_2132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5992550407661934749</id><published>2008-10-24T19:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:35:10.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Squirrel</title><content type='html'>Billy came in and asked me today if I could go get what sounded like the pillow. I had him tell me a million times what he was trying to say but I just didn't understand him. &lt;div&gt;I asked him if it was in the back yard and he said yes. So I named every toy back there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I told him to go get it so I could see what he was talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I let him out back in the rain with no shoes and he carefully tip toed up to the squirrel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that lives in our back yard. Then he came running back when it scampered away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized he was saying "squirrel" not "pillow"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to explain that I couldn't catch the squirrel and put him in the house because he was an animal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't like my answer and started crying and whining because I wouldn't go catch the squirrel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for him. It was quite cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5992550407661934749?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5992550407661934749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5992550407661934749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5992550407661934749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5992550407661934749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/squirrel.html' title='The Squirrel'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-5089264335511375333</id><published>2008-10-20T15:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T15:53:14.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While I am enjoying this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPzu-BTvgII/AAAAAAAAAH0/hRiIJuOla0M/s1600-h/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPzu-BTvgII/AAAAAAAAAH0/hRiIJuOla0M/s200/IMG_2124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259341214132437122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason is enjoying this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPzu6Kzj0ZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6FRguA1SkQs/s200/bugs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259341147962331538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jason loves Taco Bell. Too bad he's stuck eating crickets and grasshoppers for 5 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photos taken courtesy of Sydney Read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-5089264335511375333?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/5089264335511375333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=5089264335511375333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5089264335511375333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/5089264335511375333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-more-week.html' title='One More Week'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPzu6_ekgLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/IRahVd3a18o/s72-c/IMG_2122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-864114944232742213</id><published>2008-10-15T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:13:02.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cockroaches vs. Me</title><content type='html'>So last night I walked into use the bathroom before bed and I freaked when I saw a &lt;div&gt;gigantinormous cockroach lurking on the toilet seat.  I looked at him and said, "You little devil!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told him it was war and I was sure I would win with the roach spray. I told him I was going to go
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get it. When I tried to spray him he booked it behind the seat to where I couldn't see him unless I got down on my knees and he was hiding in the back of the toilet, but I could see those long antennas moving around just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me. I tried to spray him again and I heard him drop making a sound that makes me shiver every time I think about it.  He scurried along the wall and granted he's got the speed, but I had the spray! So I sprayed him again and then he started straight for me so I ran out, shut the door and decided not to use the bathroom all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the war continues; Me vs. Them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-864114944232742213?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/864114944232742213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=864114944232742213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/864114944232742213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/864114944232742213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/cockroaches-vs-me.html' title='The Cockroaches vs. Me'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7025317472162323756</id><published>2008-10-11T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:27:17.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs66zoTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fOe3wCukPF0/s1600-h/IMG_2100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs66zoTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fOe3wCukPF0/s200/IMG_2100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256101999592099026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs7Ob2HhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SFYdHF67prQ/s1600-h/IMG_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs7Ob2HhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SFYdHF67prQ/s200/IMG_2099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256102004861050386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs7seCxuI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sNbhoF-H2x8/s1600-h/IMG_2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs7seCxuI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sNbhoF-H2x8/s200/IMG_2096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256102012923332322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs709yyiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L-HNTcG4LsQ/s1600-h/IMG_2091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs709yyiI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L-HNTcG4LsQ/s200/IMG_2091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256102015203985954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs8lGrTJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iPGNOZeHJHs/s1600-h/IMG_2093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs8lGrTJI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iPGNOZeHJHs/s200/IMG_2093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256102028126145682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found a pumpkin patch here and it was so beautiful. We went with our neighbors to pick pumpkins and sunflowers. The kids (especially Billy) enjoyed the tractor ride to the fields. We missed daddy.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sierra kept asking me if we could carve the pumpkins when we got home and I told her we were going to wait for daddy to come home to help us. So she asks me if I know how to carve a pumpkin and I said yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She then asked me if I like to help people. I told her that I loved helping people. Then she asks me why I don't want to help her carve the pumpkin when we got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7025317472162323756?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7025317472162323756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7025317472162323756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7025317472162323756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7025317472162323756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='The Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFs66zoTNI/AAAAAAAAAG4/fOe3wCukPF0/s72-c/IMG_2100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-2926312008829573872</id><published>2008-10-11T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:15:24.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy's Many Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrUZR175I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8XXOuoYOUKY/s1600-h/IMG_2080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrUZR175I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8XXOuoYOUKY/s200/IMG_2080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100238245359506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrUxiXedI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8sVTcKu3C7U/s1600-h/IMG_2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrUxiXedI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8sVTcKu3C7U/s200/IMG_2081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100244757117394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrVSsd97I/AAAAAAAAAGg/D-d9TUfec9Y/s1600-h/IMG_2082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrVSsd97I/AAAAAAAAAGg/D-d9TUfec9Y/s200/IMG_2082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100253657855922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrVmL_3_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/KoPprryeMbI/s1600-h/IMG_2083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrVmL_3_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/KoPprryeMbI/s200/IMG_2083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100258890375154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrV4nt2fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Tg7Usj_fngM/s1600-h/IMG_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrV4nt2fI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Tg7Usj_fngM/s200/IMG_2085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256100263838472690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Billy is the clown of the family. Usually our dinner lasts all night because he is making these kinds of faces and the girls are just cracking up at him. He has made up his own language and when you try to ask him a question and he's in this clown around mood he just starts talking jibberish. Army Strong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-2926312008829573872?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/2926312008829573872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=2926312008829573872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2926312008829573872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/2926312008829573872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/billys-many-faces.html' title='Billy&apos;s Many Faces'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFrUZR175I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8XXOuoYOUKY/s72-c/IMG_2080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-7964570598044279171</id><published>2008-10-11T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:08:47.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sierra's Dream Comes True</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sierra is always telling us that she wants us to build a ranch so she can get a horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found a teacher to give her riding lessons and Sierra is in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The horse that she rides is named Majik and Sierra calls him a "lovely horse".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFpwErr-NI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Sz1jLqB4nNU/s1600-h/IMG_2058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFpwErr-NI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Sz1jLqB4nNU/s200/IMG_2058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256098514729695442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFpX8367iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uzoO1xU0ZO4/s1600-h/IMG_2062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFpX8367iI/AAAAAAAAAGA/uzoO1xU0ZO4/s200/IMG_2062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256098100316663330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-7964570598044279171?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/7964570598044279171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=7964570598044279171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7964570598044279171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/7964570598044279171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/sierras-dream-comes-true.html' title='Sierra&apos;s Dream Comes True'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFpwErr-NI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Sz1jLqB4nNU/s72-c/IMG_2058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-4454517378769864601</id><published>2008-10-11T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:57:54.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Talents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFj_DuRLRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qX0HFOncQhk/s1600-h/IMG_2035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFj_DuRLRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qX0HFOncQhk/s200/IMG_2035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256092175100357906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Billy likes to line up all his cars and then count them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"1, 2, 3, 6, 4, 5, 3, 3, 3, 3"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"How many do you have?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"All of them!"&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFj_KMpV6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/UnYoEiDmEOo/s1600-h/IMG_2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFj_KMpV6I/AAAAAAAAAFo/UnYoEiDmEOo/s200/IMG_2044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256092176838383522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophia's special talent is climbing up on everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found her chillin' drinking her cup.&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/1442674100507519679-4454517378769864601?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/4454517378769864601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=4454517378769864601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4454517378769864601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/4454517378769864601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/special-talents.html' title='Special Talents'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFj_DuRLRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qX0HFOncQhk/s72-c/IMG_2035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6322691713090189897</id><published>2008-10-11T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:03:33.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Ft. Rucker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZB-Ba3yI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8d57rWtdZHY/s1600-h/IMG_2102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZB-Ba3yI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8d57rWtdZHY/s200/IMG_2102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256080130481774370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZCdWhIEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TTa3tHFXcEA/s1600-h/IMG_2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZCdWhIEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TTa3tHFXcEA/s200/IMG_2101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256080138891763778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZCgthrbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n_U1gBpV6Ss/s1600-h/IMG_2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZCgthrbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/n_U1gBpV6Ss/s200/IMG_2078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256080139793575346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZDqCfr-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/AOs0d8HEWiU/s1600-h/IMG_2075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZDqCfr-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/AOs0d8HEWiU/s200/IMG_2075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256080159477313506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a few things we see here everyday at Ft. Rucker.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. The main gate where we have to stop and show ID every time we come in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Just passed the main gate is this helicopter on a post. I think it's a Huey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Ted E. Bear, who fashions the latest outerwear. Every so often he'll be wearing something new. This week was "Fire Prevention Week" so he's dressed like a fireman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The speed limit sign. It doesn't seem natural to drive for so long only going 20mph. Jason is always reminding me to slow down. There are some places where it's 25 and 30 and 40mph. But from the gate to our house we mostly can only travel 25mph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The radar! As you can see it's flashing police colors. If it clocks you going over 20mph these red and blue lights go off to let you know you are being unsafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These 5 things are in order as we see them driving to our home. So we pass them once or twice a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6322691713090189897?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6322691713090189897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6322691713090189897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6322691713090189897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6322691713090189897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-to-ft-rucker.html' title='Welcome to Ft. Rucker'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SPFZB-Ba3yI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8d57rWtdZHY/s72-c/IMG_2102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-959045687924518551</id><published>2008-10-08T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:25:07.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2HGktnQUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dWQv_9NnGxE/s1600-h/IMG_1843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2HGktnQUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dWQv_9NnGxE/s200/IMG_1843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255004887215194434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2HG_bOMoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DC4vvfoHD30/s1600-h/IMG_1855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2HG_bOMoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/DC4vvfoHD30/s200/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255004894385812098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Dad, while you were out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 18px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sophia turned 1! We had a little party for her at home. She enjoyed making a mess with her cake.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1442674100507519679-959045687924518551?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/959045687924518551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=959045687924518551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/959045687924518551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/959045687924518551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-dad-while-you-were-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2HGktnQUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dWQv_9NnGxE/s72-c/IMG_1843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3061264768814856338</id><published>2008-10-08T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:20:05.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Garden Grew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2FbenQrVI/AAAAAAAAADw/SyNR7o-10pU/s1600-h/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2FbenQrVI/AAAAAAAAADw/SyNR7o-10pU/s200/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255003047331933522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear Dad, while you were out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;your garden grew. One day this watermelon just appeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was hiding outside of the garden fence under a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It looked ripe so we picked it. The kids were amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it wasn't completely ripe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The zucchini were bigger than the kids. I heard somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;those things grow like half an inch a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Good job on the garden dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:18px;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-3061264768814856338?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3061264768814856338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3061264768814856338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3061264768814856338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3061264768814856338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/garden-grew.html' title='The Garden Grew'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SO2FbenQrVI/AAAAAAAAADw/SyNR7o-10pU/s72-c/IMG_1897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6161177883995918813</id><published>2008-10-08T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:36:49.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dear Dad, while you were out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Billy made a train track with the toy buckets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzvBnhRolI/AAAAAAAAADg/nv6mOn9D3-k/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzvBnhRolI/AAAAAAAAADg/nv6mOn9D3-k/s200/IMG_1809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254837676301984338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Billy really, and honestly fell asleep on his bed like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6161177883995918813?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6161177883995918813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6161177883995918813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6161177883995918813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6161177883995918813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzvBnhRolI/AAAAAAAAADg/nv6mOn9D3-k/s72-c/IMG_1809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-1334029126578457371</id><published>2008-10-08T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:27:03.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo1cQ6VII/AAAAAAAAAC4/QQgjHRJuwbw/s1600-h/IMG_1782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo1cQ6VII/AAAAAAAAAC4/QQgjHRJuwbw/s200/IMG_1782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254830870052361346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo2F0gETI/AAAAAAAAADA/lEMy8snk2p0/s1600-h/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo2F0gETI/AAAAAAAAADA/lEMy8snk2p0/s200/IMG_1789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254830881207488818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo2felxyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Eib5cNCervg/s1600-h/IMG_1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo2felxyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Eib5cNCervg/s200/IMG_1803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254830888094910242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; font-family: arial;"&gt;Dear dad, while you were out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the girls swam and swam, and swam. We are amazed that Sydney even got into the water, and Sierra's feat was jumping into the pool.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You go girls!&lt;/span&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/1442674100507519679-1334029126578457371?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/1334029126578457371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=1334029126578457371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1334029126578457371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/1334029126578457371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/swim-lessons.html' title='The Swim Lessons'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzo1cQ6VII/AAAAAAAAAC4/QQgjHRJuwbw/s72-c/IMG_1782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-3900092858316078290</id><published>2008-10-08T11:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:27:25.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Writing on the Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzmwbBs9HI/AAAAAAAAACw/7SdMmK36flA/s1600-h/IMG_1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzmwbBs9HI/AAAAAAAAACw/7SdMmK36flA/s200/IMG_1777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254828584797533298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Dad, while you were out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...your son took a green marker and drew all over the wall. Now I know what you are thinking...why weren't you watching him? But in my defense, he was under the care of Tutu for this one. So ha, ha. Our kids still get into trouble even when I am supposedly "not supervising them enough". I think he was trying to write, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dad, why have you left me, come back!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-3900092858316078290?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/3900092858316078290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=3900092858316078290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3900092858316078290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/3900092858316078290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/writing-on-wall.html' title='The Writing on the Wall'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzmwbBs9HI/AAAAAAAAACw/7SdMmK36flA/s72-c/IMG_1777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1442674100507519679.post-6892757243338585882</id><published>2008-10-08T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:55:22.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's The Scoop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzfsYOPBbI/AAAAAAAAACo/BTg3AN2DLO8/s1600-h/IMG_1950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzfsYOPBbI/AAAAAAAAACo/BTg3AN2DLO8/s320/IMG_1950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254820818743920050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is so much to catch you up on. But first may I pat myself on the back
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for figuring out this blogging thing. Nevermind that it took days on end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to my friend Candace for giving me a push. I've wanted to do it for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since Jason is gone for training for 3 weeks I thought it would be a good time to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;figure it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of you know that Jason was gone for 6 weeks for officer training. There are a few things I need to post that happened while he was gone. This is mostly for him, but I know you will find them amusing also. I made each one into a separate post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1442674100507519679-6892757243338585882?l=thereadscoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/feeds/6892757243338585882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1442674100507519679&amp;postID=6892757243338585882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6892757243338585882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1442674100507519679/posts/default/6892757243338585882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereadscoop.blogspot.com/2008/10/heres-scoop.html' title='Here&apos;s The Scoop'/><author><name>Trisha Read</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SW9Wd027y9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/AoIXum-aarU/S220/IMG_2455.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L-cRBd5zgAQ/SOzfsYOPBbI/AAAAAAAAACo/BTg3AN2DLO8/s72-c/IMG_1950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
