<?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-4974327196027206349</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:54:46.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eisemann Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-33692631988658324</id><published>2008-12-06T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:22:34.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another win for Texas Stars!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, our live revolve around cheerleading!  We competed this weekend against some of the toughest teams yet.  Taylan's team, Mystic walked away with a firt place win!!  They had their best performance so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuOcKyN_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZrrLZZxZz2I/s1600-h/DSC01642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276862214009141234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuOcKyN_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZrrLZZxZz2I/s320/DSC01642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuNmBKArI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xB70ACdJB3s/s1600-h/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276862199473242802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuNmBKArI/AAAAAAAAAJo/xB70ACdJB3s/s320/DSC01632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylan's bow and arrrow (she is on the far right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuNDCvJiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/KV5-Owbs0yk/s1600-h/DSC01625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276862190084630050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuNDCvJiI/AAAAAAAAAJg/KV5-Owbs0yk/s320/DSC01625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylan is in the extension on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuMhCjqBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/16WxI4FPyUc/s1600-h/DSC01621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276862180957071378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuMhCjqBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/16WxI4FPyUc/s320/DSC01621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan is in the hitch on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstDbl2tMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/VTnpT1zJYXc/s1600-h/DSC01620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276860925364057282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstDbl2tMI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/VTnpT1zJYXc/s320/DSC01620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstC2F36GI/AAAAAAAAAJI/gQhb5NckLjw/s1600-h/DSC01617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276860915297806434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstC2F36GI/AAAAAAAAAJI/gQhb5NckLjw/s320/DSC01617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylan's scorpian! (on the left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstCq6IyZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/f8E5N1F6beQ/s1600-h/DSC01613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276860912295790994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstCq6IyZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/f8E5N1F6beQ/s320/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstCVE6gmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0UM65J5WKQE/s1600-h/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276860906435412578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstCVE6gmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0UM65J5WKQE/s320/DSC01612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstB2D3fqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZjuCUzHiC3I/s1600-h/DSC01611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276860898109521570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STstB2D3fqI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ZjuCUzHiC3I/s320/DSC01611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan filled in again on my team.  Our girls killed them with CUTENESS!  GO Team Starburst!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsw_i-LOwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qVgnsPHbJGo/s1600-h/DSC01645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276865256672148226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsw_i-LOwI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qVgnsPHbJGo/s320/DSC01645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team Mystic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuO64xxiI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I0HULCFSYBM/s1600-h/DSC01647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276862222255113762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuO64xxiI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/I0HULCFSYBM/s320/DSC01647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-33692631988658324?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/33692631988658324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=33692631988658324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/33692631988658324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/33692631988658324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-win-for-texas-stars.html' title='Another win for Texas Stars!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STsuOcKyN_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZrrLZZxZz2I/s72-c/DSC01642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-3926647422844563378</id><published>2008-11-28T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:40:14.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO Texas Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheerleading season has officially started!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCJB0kSlFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/J56vzvfATDE/s1600-h/DSC01582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273865828034581586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCJB0kSlFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/J56vzvfATDE/s320/DSC01582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylan and her best friend Lexi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCJBt4h7WI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1vxF9ubwt68/s1600-h/DSC01580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273865826240425314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCJBt4h7WI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1vxF9ubwt68/s320/DSC01580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first cheerleading competition last weekend.  Our girls have worked so hard and it is paying off.  This is only Texas Stars second season being opened.  Since we have so many girls we are having to compete as a large gym.  Not only is all-star cheerleading huge in Texas, it is ginormous in Houston!  We are having to compete against mega gyms who have amazing reputations.  I am coaching our Mini Level 1 and Taylan is on our Youth Level 1.  She competed on my team last weekend, as well, for one of my cheerleaders.  On Saturday my team, Star Burst, won second out of 10 teams.  Taylan's team, Mystic, got second out of 7.  Sunday, we competed in a different competition and Star Burst got 3rd and Mystic got 1st.  What an exciting weekend.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud of Taylan!  She works so hard and loves to cheer!  I love watching her progress.  She has so much confidence in her tumbling and stunting.  She is a great flyer and has now gotten her series backhandsprings and is working on her back tuck.  She started working with our level 2 cheer team this week and will start competing with them in January.  GO TEXAS STARS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-3926647422844563378?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3926647422844563378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=3926647422844563378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/3926647422844563378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/3926647422844563378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-texas-stars.html' title='GO Texas Stars'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCJB0kSlFI/AAAAAAAAAHY/J56vzvfATDE/s72-c/DSC01582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-8683371530022969287</id><published>2008-11-28T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:09:01.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful Halloween this year!  Taylan was so excited.  She says Halloween is her favorite holiday.  We had so much fun trick-or-treating in the neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To get ready for Halloween, Taylan and her two girlfriends carved a pumpkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGttqP1oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V-6E0AkQuo4/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273863283559880322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGttqP1oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V-6E0AkQuo4/s200/DSC01493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan getting ready to trick-or-treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGtQ2_MkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-8b3zBGRF_4/s1600-h/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273863275828687426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGtQ2_MkI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-8b3zBGRF_4/s200/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan was a princess fairy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGs-Pv9aI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pM3_-BXKRjA/s1600-h/DSC01500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273863270832272802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGs-Pv9aI/AAAAAAAAAG4/pM3_-BXKRjA/s200/DSC01500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGsq3VueI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-Jd06vgJQg0/s1600-h/DSC01501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273863265629616610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGsq3VueI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-Jd06vgJQg0/s200/DSC01501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Mollie trick-or-treating with us.  She was a princess fairy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGsQFfWzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9nlG3in2gaU/s1600-h/DSC01502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273863258441210674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGsQFfWzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9nlG3in2gaU/s200/DSC01502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-8683371530022969287?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8683371530022969287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=8683371530022969287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/8683371530022969287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/8683371530022969287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/STCGttqP1oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V-6E0AkQuo4/s72-c/DSC01493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-707218252532747236</id><published>2008-09-18T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:32:05.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray for the Internet!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLyCrmQcMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pjlEcRr71yo/s1600-h/DSC01374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247522643716894914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLyCrmQcMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pjlEcRr71yo/s200/DSC01374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my neighbors wrote this on our street&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I would like to say how lucky we are!!! We weathered the Hurricane with no damage to our house or fence. We were only without electricity for 24 hours. This was a pleasant suprise. There are 2 houses on my block that are still out, and several surrounding neighborhoods. So, when I complain that we were without cable or internet until this afternoon, it makes me feel pretty stupid. I do not know how people survived without these two necessities for thousands of years. The first thing I did when I got on the internet was look at the pictures of all the damage in Galveston and other places. WOW!! How hurrible for all those people. We love Galveston. Since it is only 45 miles from us, we visit quite often. It is going to take a long time for it to get back to normal. I have posted some of the pictures I took. Really, the pictures don't do it justice. I can't imagine had we been in the eye of the hurricane. The neighborhood that I live in is called Greatwood because of all of the massive trees. One of my neighbors said it is now going to have to be called Greatsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the side of my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLuFRpsTnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Rhpp4-W5TSg/s1600-h/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518290245078642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLuFRpsTnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Rhpp4-W5TSg/s200/DSC01335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtx2EaGRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-KpJm3ZtQtI/s1600-h/DSC01340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247517956423424274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtx2EaGRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-KpJm3ZtQtI/s200/DSC01340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtyP64KLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FgAEDKpMisE/s1600-h/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247517963362773170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtyP64KLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FgAEDKpMisE/s200/DSC01341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtycs3gYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/iI6D1nqixAs/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247517966793671042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtycs3gYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/iI6D1nqixAs/s200/DSC01350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My neighbors' houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtykyc4vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZEAOlz-TH4k/s1600-h/DSC01345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247517968964575986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtykyc4vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZEAOlz-TH4k/s200/DSC01345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtyxmGfHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/p-L32BJY7mU/s1600-h/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247517972402437234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLtyxmGfHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/p-L32BJY7mU/s200/DSC01348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the Streetsigns fell of the poles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszde1CjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_YNNy7gAEg4/s1600-h/DSC01347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516884671466034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszde1CjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_YNNy7gAEg4/s200/DSC01347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszkICdeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KDasapJKVOI/s1600-h/DSC01349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516886454924770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszkICdeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/KDasapJKVOI/s200/DSC01349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 street over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszx7T5iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/T3BUkNIy2F0/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516890159638050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLszx7T5iI/AAAAAAAAAEw/T3BUkNIy2F0/s200/DSC01352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLs0HCdn1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/LtHAsoggn-0/s1600-h/DSC01353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516895826779986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLs0HCdn1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/LtHAsoggn-0/s200/DSC01353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLs0SfjtdI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kYJEbzt7By0/s1600-h/DSC01355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516898901603794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLs0SfjtdI/AAAAAAAAAFA/kYJEbzt7By0/s200/DSC01355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLryOiPwjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rJV1Zsx7gKw/s1600-h/DSC01356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515763967771186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLryOiPwjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rJV1Zsx7gKw/s200/DSC01356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't really tell, but that's lawn furniture on the roof of a 2-story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLryU3WXjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SY8M0aMnLbk/s1600-h/DSC01358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515765666897458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLryU3WXjI/AAAAAAAAAEA/SY8M0aMnLbk/s200/DSC01358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan and I took a tour of the neighborhood on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLrypMsoCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tv-YjUssOSU/s1600-h/DSC01359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515771125145634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLrypMsoCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/tv-YjUssOSU/s200/DSC01359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Park right behind my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLry1oTfBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NBIfI1EK9TI/s1600-h/DSC01367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515774462163986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLry1oTfBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NBIfI1EK9TI/s200/DSC01367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLrzWhLVyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ol-8QsYOK-U/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515783290640162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLrzWhLVyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ol-8QsYOK-U/s200/DSC01369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tennis anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsERjhVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZkwG2XfAqzg/s1600-h/DSC01372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247514558622565714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsERjhVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZkwG2XfAqzg/s200/DSC01372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hurricane Party of coarse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsXpvhLI/AAAAAAAAADY/QpZ4BK8N6jc/s1600-h/DSC01375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247514563824288946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsXpvhLI/AAAAAAAAADY/QpZ4BK8N6jc/s200/DSC01375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsuJcepI/AAAAAAAAADg/XeoCFUuLUTA/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247514569862838930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqsuJcepI/AAAAAAAAADg/XeoCFUuLUTA/s200/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqs7-i6iI/AAAAAAAAADo/GBup9KNb54A/s1600-h/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247514573575219746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqs7-i6iI/AAAAAAAAADo/GBup9KNb54A/s200/DSC01385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are out of school until Monday.  With so much time, and no cable, Taylan has found knew ways to entertain herself.  Molly looks so cute in Build a Bear clothes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqtPI5qyI/AAAAAAAAADw/TycPw-PlTYA/s1600-h/DSC01388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247514578718927650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLqtPI5qyI/AAAAAAAAADw/TycPw-PlTYA/s200/DSC01388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-707218252532747236?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/707218252532747236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=707218252532747236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/707218252532747236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/707218252532747236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurray-for-internet.html' title='Hurray for the Internet!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SNLyCrmQcMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pjlEcRr71yo/s72-c/DSC01374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-5412170004123375821</id><published>2008-09-12T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:21:47.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Hurricane IKE</title><content type='html'>Hurricane Ike is expected to reach Houston 3 am Saturday.  We are expected to get 100 mile an hour winds.  All the schools have been closed today, so I have the day off.  One of the reasons I fell in love with our house is the massive tree in our front yard.  I am hoping that the winds don't blow it over, or better yet not onto our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0RdWLNyI/AAAAAAAAACw/j7vae9YxF7Y/s1600-h/DSC01307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245132559310599970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0RdWLNyI/AAAAAAAAACw/j7vae9YxF7Y/s320/DSC01307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0R1s68YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Gbn1gI0dpc4/s1600-h/tree+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245132565848453506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0R1s68YI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Gbn1gI0dpc4/s320/tree+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I came home from school yesterday, we took apart our trampoline and moved everything from the patio into the garage (doesn't Chris look happy?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0SGeO3wI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tj-gGHjkXRk/s1600-h/DSC01306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245132570350247682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0SGeO3wI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tj-gGHjkXRk/s320/DSC01306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When asked if we are going to evacuate, it brings my memory back to 3 years ago.  A couple of weeks after the tragedy of Hurricane Katrina, there was Hurricane Rita.  Rita was supposed to hit Houston, so everyone evacuated.  What a nightmare!!  I packed Taylan and our 2 dogs in my '93 Honda Accord and headed to Dallas.  What usually takes me about 4-4 1/2 hours, it took me exactly 24 hours and 5 minutes to make it to my in-laws in Garland, TX.  I stopped twice, both for 15 minutes.  The rest of the time I was in bumper to bumper traffic.  The things I saw!!!  I saw pickup trucks filled with families, goats, pigs, dogs, everything.  People were driving on the shoulders and medians.  I remember hearing on the radio that emergency crews couldn't get to people who were having heat strokes and heart attacks on the sides of the rode.  For about 12 hours the guy behind me had his feet sticking out of his window playing a guitar.  All of the gas stations were out of gas.  You couldn't run your air conditioner because it wasted too much gas, and there was none left.  The last hour of my trip I started halucinating.  I was talking to my sister on the phone at about 3 the next morning. and a cartoon character tree was running beside my car waving at me.  It was crazy!!  I had left my house at 4:30 am Wednesday morning and got to Dallas at 4:35 Thursday morning.  Anytime I am stuck in traffic and frustrated, I remind myself that it could be way worse :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0SMIowJI/AAAAAAAAADI/UpXqSINJ7Rw/s1600-h/rita3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245132571870281874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0SMIowJI/AAAAAAAAADI/UpXqSINJ7Rw/s320/rita3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are expected to not have electricity for a few days maybe.  So, I will blog when all is over.  We have plenty of water, food, and supplies, so we will be just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-5412170004123375821?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5412170004123375821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=5412170004123375821' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/5412170004123375821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/5412170004123375821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/getting-ready-for-hurricane-ike.html' title='Getting Ready for Hurricane IKE'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SMp0RdWLNyI/AAAAAAAAACw/j7vae9YxF7Y/s72-c/DSC01307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-2868961727369001229</id><published>2008-09-01T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:42:30.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>Summer really went fast, and now we are starting our second week of school.  To get Taylan in the mood, me and two other moms took Taylan and her friends to get their nails painted the day before school.  This is a tradition Erin and I started when Taylan started preschool.  I can not believe Tay is now in third grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxUnRFd8I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZEPS4pHDrww/s1600-h/DSC01287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241259034048559042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxUnRFd8I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZEPS4pHDrww/s320/DSC01287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxUziBE6I/AAAAAAAAABw/uxxBkeiNxQE/s1600-h/DSC01288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241259037340799906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxUziBE6I/AAAAAAAAABw/uxxBkeiNxQE/s320/DSC01288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVBXUu3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2pSDe3z5Hp8/s1600-h/DSC01289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241259041054047090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVBXUu3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/2pSDe3z5Hp8/s320/DSC01289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylan was a little nervous to start back at Campbell this year.  She already knew people, so that made it easier.  She goes to the afterschool daycare on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays (which she loves) and on Tuesdays and Thursdays, she rides the bus with a friend that takes her to Cheer.  My cheerleaders practice at 4, so I have to go straight from school.  Tay practices at 4:30.  We have a nice little system going on.  I get Taylan up and around, and Chris takes her to school, except on Wednesdays, because he has to be at work at 6.  So, I drop her off at a friends house before school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVQCruLI/AAAAAAAAACA/ev8J_lI-yvI/s1600-h/DSC01291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241259044994005170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVQCruLI/AAAAAAAAACA/ev8J_lI-yvI/s320/DSC01291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, last week was the longest week of my life!  This is the way I felt about Wednesday on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVoHKx-I/AAAAAAAAACI/KjxO7RScb54/s1600-h/DSC01283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241259051455268834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxVoHKx-I/AAAAAAAAACI/KjxO7RScb54/s320/DSC01283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do have a sweet class!  I love them all.  I really didn't think Kindergarteners were going to be so different from Second Graders.  Boy was I wrong. I never knew it could take so long for 21 people to get in a straight line.  We are working on mastering that.  It sort of looks like a snake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-2868961727369001229?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2868961727369001229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=2868961727369001229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/2868961727369001229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/2868961727369001229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SLyxUnRFd8I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZEPS4pHDrww/s72-c/DSC01287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-3859873878310591848</id><published>2008-08-10T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T08:09:22.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me Venting</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a melt down.  I tried on almost everything in my closet and &lt;em&gt;nothing &lt;/em&gt;fits.  With school starting in a week, this creates a real problem!  I'm not saying I'm fat, but it's frustrating when your clothes make you feel that way.  If I could trade in all my clothes for 2 sizes bigger, I would!  To prove my point, I tried on my "Fat Jeans" that are now "Muffin Top" Jeans and showed Chris.  His response, "I think you look great"!  It's nice to have a husband who thinks I'm gorgeous no matter what size, but I was hoping he would say, "here's the credit card go buy a new wardrobe".  With time ticking, I started weighing my options. &lt;br /&gt;My downfall is snacking.  I really don't eat meals, I just snack all day.  I am also a Sloth.  During the summer I hibernate and don't move around alot.  Problem Solved. &lt;br /&gt;I have decided to start exercising.  I do coach cheerleading and make my cheerleaders do tons of conditioning.  When we first opened the gym, I did the conditioning and stretching with them.  Now, I might do a couple of of jumping jacks and push-ups, but that's it.  I have decided to start jogging early in the morning.  I started today. OH MY GOSH!  All of you runners out there, how in the world do you do it?  When we were in San Francisco Chris bought me an adorable running outfit from The North Face store.  I started jogging and about two houses down, my body went into shock!  What!!??  I thought I could make it about a mile or so before that happened.  I live in a very active neighborhood where people walk and run their dogs and sit out on their porches.  Several of my neighbors were out watering their yards and sitting on their porches so I refused to embarass myself in front of them.  So I jogged around the neighborhood until I reached the end of my street and got on the main street.  I then walked fast for a while.  When I tried to jog again I felt like I was going to puke.  So, I kept walking.  How did I get so out of shape and old?  Better luck tomorrow.  Instead of feeling like a failure I am proud of myself for getting out there and doing a little cardio.  It's more than I usually get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-3859873878310591848?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3859873878310591848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=3859873878310591848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/3859873878310591848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/3859873878310591848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-me-venting.html' title='Just Me Venting'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-1118852279575313533</id><published>2008-08-09T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T18:49:47.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5Emii-aEI/AAAAAAAAABA/WTp-A5tlg3Y/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232695245950314562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5Emii-aEI/AAAAAAAAABA/WTp-A5tlg3Y/s320/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since summer break is almost over, I started reflecting what I have done and accomplished.  It seems like just yesterday I sat down and made my summer to-do-list.  I did get most of the things on my list done.  I painted my bedroom and master bath, I cleaned out &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of my messy closets, and cleaned out my car (even though you can't tell anymore).  I didn't do any scrapbooking and I really didn't do anything to get ready for school.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My two favorite summer memories were going to Galveston with Taylan and going to San Francisco with Chris for our 9 year anniversary.  This was our first vacation together since our honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnDSaZtI/AAAAAAAAABI/8wTOCRTOprg/s1600-h/DSC01021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232695254739216082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnDSaZtI/AAAAAAAAABI/8wTOCRTOprg/s320/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and I did so many things in San Francisco.  We went on a City Tour and a Wine Tour.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Pier 59, Miur Woods, saw the Golden Gate Bridge, and ate great food.  We had such a blast!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnaWfNlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nw63qc0nErM/s1600-h/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232695260930324050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnaWfNlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/nw63qc0nErM/s320/DSC01041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnwbbQzI/AAAAAAAAABY/zpbwHg63owQ/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232695266856616754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EnwbbQzI/AAAAAAAAABY/zpbwHg63owQ/s320/DSC01105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EoYmpj4I/AAAAAAAAABg/a4HNmTWZXTY/s1600-h/DSC01206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232695277641109378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5EoYmpj4I/AAAAAAAAABg/a4HNmTWZXTY/s320/DSC01206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-1118852279575313533?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1118852279575313533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=1118852279575313533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/1118852279575313533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/1118852279575313533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/san-francisco.html' title='San Francisco'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SJ5Emii-aEI/AAAAAAAAABA/WTp-A5tlg3Y/s72-c/DSC01001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-1537100479184238788</id><published>2008-08-06T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:18:09.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Here I Come</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I started teaching two years ago.  I have taught Second Grade the past two years.  I love teaching second grade, but most of all I love the teachers on my second grade team.  My principal told me at the end of last year that she needs me in Kindergarten this year. &lt;br /&gt;Our elementary school was the largest school in the district with about 1300 students.  Last year we had 10 second grade classes, what an adventure.  Our school was so big, the district hauled in 23 portable buildings.  It only made sense to our principal to have the entire second grade outside in portables.  So, we had our own secluded “village” outside.  It was great, except for the “bathroom” situation! Can you imagine 250 7-8 year olds running inside to the restroom all day.  Let’s just say, there was a lot less learning, and a lot more whole group and buddy bathroom breaks.  My life revolved around the potty last year.  I loved my second graders, though!  The great thing about second graders is that they are independent, yet still sweet.  Since our school was so big, they built a new school.  Almost half of our staff and students were moved to the new school.  Instead of taking an equal number from each grade level, they took all last hired staff members.  Since I have been there longer, I stayed on our campus.  But they took 4 of the 7 Kindergarten teachers, so I have been moved there. &lt;br /&gt;It’s going to be great!  I do love that age.  Most of the girls on my mini level 1 all-star team are in Kinder.  The classrooms are bigger and there are no GRADES!!!  Hallelujah!  Chris came to visit me the last day of school and I pointed out the sinks in my new classroom.  He asked why, and I told him to wash the boogers off my hands all day! &lt;br /&gt;Taylan is starting a new adventure as well.  When she was in Kindergarten, she went to our neighborhood school which is about a block and a half from our house (so nice).  I work 30 minutes away, and when I got the job at my school, Taylan transferred to it.  She has gone there for First and Second Grade.  We decided it would be good for her to start going to school with her neighborhood friends again.  So she is nervous and kind of excited to go back.  It has been so convenient having her at my school.  But, we are going to make it work.  Maybe next year I will apply at our neighborhood school.  It is so nice going to the grocery store and not seeing all my parents and kids though.  We’ll see.&lt;br /&gt;My summer is almost over and I have to start getting in working mode again.  Chris gets mad at me when I get depressed that I have to go back to school.  He reminds me that I get two months off and no one else in the world does.  That’s true.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-1537100479184238788?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1537100479184238788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=1537100479184238788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/1537100479184238788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/1537100479184238788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/kindergarten-here-i-come.html' title='Kindergarten Here I Come'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-2673342087125357505</id><published>2008-07-26T19:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:36:52.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three's A Crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet Mollie Mae, our newest addition to our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlE8vVh5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/LImsrL71XgA/s1600-h/DSC01263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227523665680500626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlE8vVh5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/LImsrL71XgA/s400/DSC01263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mollie Mae is about 10 weeks old and we got her a week ago.  No way did I ever think we would get another dog!  After all, we already have two spoiled rotten pooches.  Melinda, one of our friends, came over that Thursday with the cutest fur ball named Frankie Simone.  Chris happened to be off work and fell in love with her.  Melinda had gotten her from a breeder in the HEB parking lot across from our subdivision.  She said that Frankie had a sister and she gave us the breeder's number.  Long story short, we are a bunch of suckers.  I love her though!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlFC_WX4I/AAAAAAAAAAg/iArDKXbgyIE/s1600-h/DSC01261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227523667358277506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlFC_WX4I/AAAAAAAAAAg/iArDKXbgyIE/s400/DSC01261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mollie is an Imperial Shih Tzu and weighs 2 pounds (she will probably weigh about 10 pounds fully grown).  She loves to play and wishes her brother and sister, Pie and Jasper, would play with her.  But, they think she is a pain.  Hopefully when she is more their size, they will like her better.  She also loves chew toys and chewing on EVERYTHING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlFo4O_8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/-go1AhTbFfw/s1600-h/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227523677528981442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlFo4O_8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/-go1AhTbFfw/s400/DSC01252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlF5W1OzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HSi1jke30mc/s1600-h/DSC01247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227523681952283442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlF5W1OzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HSi1jke30mc/s400/DSC01247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pie and Jasper when they were our only two puppy children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlGFyCfjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vrp2Lw1xnb4/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227523685287624242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlGFyCfjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vrp2Lw1xnb4/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4974327196027206349-2673342087125357505?l=eisemannblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2673342087125357505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4974327196027206349&amp;postID=2673342087125357505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/2673342087125357505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4974327196027206349/posts/default/2673342087125357505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eisemannblog.blogspot.com/2008/07/threes-crowd.html' title='Three&apos;s A Crowd'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540008176147330999</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XNVBTc6LW_k/SIvlE8vVh5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/LImsrL71XgA/s72-c/DSC01263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4974327196027206349.post-7616063077540925115</id><published>2008-07-26T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:09:47.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>Hey! I am so excited about this blog! I am just getting started, so I am in the process of making it pretty! 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