<?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-1847572249373749879</id><updated>2012-01-31T21:43:33.912-05:00</updated><category term='playing around'/><category term='rants'/><category term='milestones'/><title type='text'>ARTwork by Karcher</title><subtitle type='html'>My ramblings and rants on family, everyday life, infertility and everything in between, and how ASSISTED REPRODUCTIVE TECHNOLOGY made it all possible.........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>201</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2451848426425337451</id><published>2012-01-29T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:29:21.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First things first, I love, love, love my new blow dryer. It actually does what it says it's going to do. It cuts down the drying time, and it makes my hair smoother.&amp;nbsp;If you're looking for a fabulous blow dryer, check out the Rusk, Speed Freak. It's awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I ended up ordering the outfit that I had posted on here from Eloquii. I was so excited to get it, and then........I got an email confirming the shipment. The email only had 5 of the 7 items that I ordered. It was missing the purple shell and a pair of earrings. There was no mention of them at all. So I called customer service. The earrings were back ordered and the shirt, well tough luck, they don't have any more and they cancelled it! Seriously, it took me calling THEM to find that out. I still haven't got any notice that it was cancelled and it's been a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very impressed. I realize it's just a stupid shirt, but it was the basis of my outfit. I got the jacket to go over it, and I got jewelry with purple stones to match it. I've looked all over and can't find a purple shirt that I like to take it's place. So I have no idea what I'm wearing to the wedding now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2451848426425337451?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2451848426425337451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-things-first-i-love-love-love-my.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2451848426425337451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2451848426425337451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-things-first-i-love-love-love-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2679224160021364381</id><published>2012-01-25T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:48:01.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Griffin had me cracking up yesterday. He's a little boy (just don't tell&amp;nbsp; him that!) with huge personality. He was in the bathroom brushing his teeth and washing his face, and as he walked out he looked at me&amp;nbsp; and said "peace out"! I don't even know where he gets this&amp;nbsp;stuff half the time, but I think it's hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2679224160021364381?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2679224160021364381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/griffin-had-me-cracking-up-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2679224160021364381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2679224160021364381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/griffin-had-me-cracking-up-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2130655710934923073</id><published>2012-01-24T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T21:00:03.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had a little birthday celebration at work last night, and the birthday girl requested Mexican for her dinner.Yum! Who doesn't love Mexican?&amp;nbsp; So all of us pitched in and brought a dish. My contribution was this Guacamole salad. It's an awesome side to Mexican or South West dishes, and actually I think it would make a great lunch. It's a Barefoot Contessa recipe (Oh, how I just love Ina!), but&amp;nbsp;of course I make changes to it. The biggest change is that I buy bottled dressing and doctor it up a bit, but if you can't find the Newmans Own Light Lime, then follow the Barefoot recipe. I also add a can of corn to mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Guacamole Salad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Barefoot Contessa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 pint grape tomatoes, halved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 yellow pepper, seeded &amp;amp; ½ in diced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 (15oz) can black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;½ cup small diced red onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 TBSP minced jalapeno peppers, seeded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;½ tsp freshly grated lime zest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;¼ cup freshly squeezed lime juice (2 limes)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;¼ cup olive oil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 tsp kosher salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;½ tsp freshly ground black pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;½ tsp minced garlic&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;¼ tsp ground cayenne pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 ripe Haas avocados, seeded, peeled and ½ inch diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Place thetomatoes, yellow pepper, black beans, red onion, jalapeno, and lime zest in alarge bowl. Whish together the lime juice, olive oil, salt, black pepper,garlic, and cayenne pepper and pour over the vegetables. Toss well. Just beforeyou’re ready to serve, fold the avocados into the salad. Check seasonings andserve. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Here’s my version:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;1 pint grape tomatoes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 orange or red bell pepper, seeded and ½ in diced (I use orange or red&amp;nbsp;to add more color, because I add the corn)&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 (15 oz) can black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 (15 oz) can corn, drained&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;½ cup red onion, small diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2 TBSP jarred pickled jalapeno, diced (can find inMexican food isle, I usually get Old El Paso)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4 TBSP Newmans Own Lime salad dressing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Juice of 1 lime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;½ tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;½ tsp black pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;½ tsp garlic powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;¼ tsp cayenne pepper &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2 Haas avocados, seeded,peeled and ½ in diced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img alt="View photo.JPG in slide show" class="Thumb" height="159" src="http://by170w.bay170.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=0&amp;amp;messageId=2ef7d720-4644-11e1-b903-001e0bcb73a4&amp;amp;Aux=14|0|8CEA86816785A70||0|0|0|0||&amp;amp;maxwidth=220&amp;amp;maxheight=160&amp;amp;size=Att&amp;amp;blob=MHxwaG90by5KUEd8aW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d" style="height: 159px; width: 214px;" title="View photo.JPG in slide show" width="214" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="View photo.JPG in slide show" class="Thumb" height="159" src="http://by170w.bay170.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=0&amp;amp;messageId=3fef625e-4644-11e1-a194-001e0bcbb978&amp;amp;Aux=14|0|8CEA86828C7DA70||0|0|0|0||&amp;amp;maxwidth=220&amp;amp;maxheight=160&amp;amp;size=Att&amp;amp;blob=MHxwaG90by5KUEd8aW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d" style="height: 159px; width: 214px;" title="View photo.JPG in slide show" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Padon the sideways view- I took it from my phone and couldn't turn it. Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2130655710934923073?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2130655710934923073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-had-little-birthday-celebration-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2130655710934923073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2130655710934923073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-had-little-birthday-celebration-at.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4787899341317564588</id><published>2012-01-23T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T23:12:09.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't really have a bucket list. I'm too ADD to remember anything long enough to put it on a&amp;nbsp;list! However, I have always wanted to learn German. My mother is from Germany, and moved to the US when she was 17. She actually had to teach herself to speak English when she got here! Funny though, she never taught any of us kids to speak German at all. When I was a kid, it would drive me crazy when she'd be on the phone or we'd be visiting one of her friends and the conversation was in German. I just knew she was telling them something important, and&amp;nbsp;I wanted to know! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I came across a deal on Groupon for language lessons, and I thought that I would take the opportunity. It was only $25 for 6 months of online lessons from LiveMocha.com. I've never heard of the website, and I don't know how well it's going to go, but if I walk away with some basics, then it would be worth the $25. So I started it last night, and honestly it took me a little bit to navigate the site. Once I got into my first lesson though, I really enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to surprise my mom, and when I got at least a little bit proficient, I was going to knock out some funny sentence. But, I couldn't wait and told her this morning! I figure that I'll need to practice and who better to do it with?!&amp;nbsp;I'm going to try to get Griffin to work on some of the words with me as well......wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4787899341317564588?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4787899341317564588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-really-have-bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4787899341317564588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4787899341317564588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-really-have-bucket-list.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8229902904696414211</id><published>2012-01-22T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T09:00:00.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So here's a good use for the scraps of beef that you trim from a roast. If you haven't trimmed a roast lately, try asking the butchers at the grocery store for theirs. I've done it before and they&amp;nbsp;were more than happy to bag some up for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't know what makes it "French" and if there is an authentic way of making French Onion Soup, so I like to call this Sweet Onion Soup. It's another one of my own recipes.&amp;nbsp;I call for a small bottle of wine because I use one of&amp;nbsp;the small bottles that comes in a 4 pack from the grocery store. I don't like most red wines for drinking but love them for cooking. So I buy the 4 pack and that way I don't have to waste most of the large bottle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Sweet Onion Soup&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Trimmingsfrom the beef roast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 TBSP salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 sweetonions, cut in half and then sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Small bottleof red wine- I used Cabernet Sauvignon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 TBSPbutter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 TBSP brownsugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;4 TBSPWorcestershire sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 tsp.Italian seasoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;6 cups ofbeef broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 cup ofwater&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Overmed-high heat, use a heavy bottom pot and heat olive oil. Add the beeftrimmings and salt, and let brown. Lower heat to medium, and let cook foranother 10 minutes. Remove the beef (if there is a lot of grease, drain it off)add the onions, and let them cook down for about 20 minutes. They should bevery soft and translucent. Turn heat up to med-high and add the wine. Let thewine reduce to about ½, about 10 minutes. Add the butter, brown sugar,Worcestershire, Italian seasoning, broth and water. Cover and lower temp againto low. Let simmer for 2-3 hours. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;To serve,cut chunks of French bread into crouton size and heat in the oven on 400* for3-5 minutes until crispy. Ladle soup into an oven proof crock, add croutons,and layer cheese over the top. You can use Gruyere, Swiss, provolone orwhatever you like. Put under the broiler, and watch closely- until the cheesemelts. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8229902904696414211?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8229902904696414211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-heres-good-use-for-scraps-of-beef.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8229902904696414211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8229902904696414211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-heres-good-use-for-scraps-of-beef.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7809446728175254669</id><published>2012-01-21T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T09:00:07.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What better during a cold wintry week than a bowl of chili? Plus, the Super Bowl is coming up, and it's a perfect time&amp;nbsp;to get the chili making skills down! &amp;nbsp;This is actually my recipe. I don't particularly like hamburger in my chili, I prefer nice chunks of beef instead. I also don't like it so spicy that you can't actually taste the food. I find that this has a "kick", but doesn't bring tears to your eyes. If you are really sensitive to spice, I'd leave out or just put in half of&amp;nbsp;the cayenne and red pepper flakes. You can always add them towards the end. &lt;br /&gt;I would have posted some pics but I took them all from my phone and of course my phone wasn't cooperating with me. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Chili&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1-1 1/2 lbs stew beef &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2TBSP olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1red bell pepper, chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1medium onion, chopped (I prefer sweet onions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;5cloves of garlic, minced &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 tsp.salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;½ tsp.black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1TBSP chili powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1TBSP oregano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1½ tsp. cumin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;½ tsp.cayenne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1 tsp.red pepper flakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1½ tsp. cocoa powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1(28 oz.) can of diced tomatoes, undrained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1(4oz) can of chopped green chilis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraph" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt 18.75pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -18.75pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 7pt/normal &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;(15 oz. each)cans of kidney beans. If you like black beans, substitute one of the cans ofkidney beans for the black beans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1(6 oz.) can tomato paste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;Ina large pot, heat the olive oil over med-high heat. While that’s heating,season the beef with the salt &amp;amp; pepper. Add the beef to the pot, and let itbrown, approx. 3 minutes. Make sure that you turn it so that all sides getbrowned. Add the onions and peppers and cook for about 5 minutes, until theybegin to soften. Add the garlic and cook for another 1-2 minutes before loweringthe temp to medium. Add the chili powder, oregano, cumin, cayenne, red pepper &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;flakes,and cocoa powder. Let it cook for another minute (it will be sort of thick andkind of pasty). Add the diced tomatoes, and bring to a simmer. Turn heat downto low, cover and let simmer for an hour. The beef should be good and tender bynow, if not, let it simmer for a&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;nother 15 minutes.Turn the heat back up to medium and add the chilis, kidney beans, and thetomato paste. Leave uncovered, and bring to a simmer for about 15 minutes.Serve and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Makes 4-6servings. It also freezes really well. So if you’re like me and you’re 4 yearold won’t touch it, and you don’t want to eat leftovers for more than a day- goahead and freeze the leftovers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Helpfultips: Instead of buying the actual stew beef already chopped up at the grocerystore. I bought a chuck shoulder roast, and cut it myself. I bought almost 2 ½ lbs.of beef for the same price that I would have paid for a pound of the stew beef.I froze the other half of the meat to use later for a beef stew. If you need abig batch of chili go ahead and use it all, just double all the otheringredients as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;If you buy the roast, you’ll most likely have to trim a little bit of fatfrom it. Do not throw this away! Use it to make some yummy onion soup- I'll post a recipe for that next. Ifyou’re not ready to make the soup, freeze the scraps for later. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/1847572249373749879-7809446728175254669?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7809446728175254669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-better-during-cold-wintry-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7809446728175254669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7809446728175254669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-better-during-cold-wintry-week.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1972487049720731496</id><published>2012-01-20T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:20:00.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My nieces wedding is in a couple of weeks and I have been scouring the internet for something to wear. I have this desire to wear a dress. Very odd for me, since I never wear dresses. I think it goes back to being the only girl out of 7 kids, and to prove that she finally had a girl, my mother made me wear dresses ALL THE TIME! That's another story though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dilemma is that I hate to spend the money on a dress that I'll probably never wear again, since I never wear dresses! It would be easier if I hadn't found a bunch of really cute ones, but of course I found tons that I &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, if only all of my lifes dilemmas could be this dilemma-ish! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find my new favorite plus size clothing website though. Yeah Me! It's from The Limited and it's &lt;a href="http://www.eloquii.com/"&gt;http://www.eloquii.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seriously, finding affordable plus size clothes that aren't made for grammy can be tough. I didn't find any grammy clothes here, so if I don't go the dress route, this is what I'll be getting. Like it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to close" class="enlarge enlarge-tooltip" height="320" src="http://demandware.edgesuite.net/aagw_prd/on/demandware.static/Sites-eloquii-Site/Sites-ltd-catalog/default/v1326958919453/images/xlarge/24202965_539.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking I like it in the purple color&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to close" class="enlarge enlarge-tooltip" height="320" src="http://demandware.edgesuite.net/aagw_prd/on/demandware.static/Sites-eloquii-Site/Sites-ltd-catalog/default/v1326958919453/images/xlarge/22519340_071.jpg" title="" width="244" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Click to close" class="enlarge enlarge-tooltip" height="200" src="http://demandware.edgesuite.net/aagw_prd/on/demandware.static/Sites-eloquii-Site/Sites-ltd-catalog/default/v1326958919453/images/xlarge/21621237_100.jpg" title="" width="152" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to close" class="enlarge enlarge-tooltip" height="320" src="http://demandware.edgesuite.net/aagw_prd/on/demandware.static/Sites-eloquii-Site/Sites-ltd-catalog/default/v1326958919453/images/xlarge/21484437_799.jpg" title="Click to close" width="244" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="tooltip" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="url"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="QuickViewDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="BonusProductDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="tooltip" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="url"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="QuickViewDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="BonusProductDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="tooltip" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="url"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="QuickViewDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="BonusProductDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="tooltip" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="url"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="QuickViewDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="BonusProductDialog"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="tooltip" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="url"&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/1847572249373749879-1972487049720731496?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1972487049720731496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-nieces-wedding-is-in-couple-of-weeks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1972487049720731496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1972487049720731496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-nieces-wedding-is-in-couple-of-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6936590231027302904</id><published>2012-01-19T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:31:10.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm woman enough to admit that I wear plus size. Haha! "Woman enough" get it? Ok, seriously though, I don't have a lot of weird hang ups about my body.&amp;nbsp;I don't spend my days crying over it or being disgusted by the mirror. I spent way too much time in my teens and twenties worried about how "fat" I was (I totally wasn't fat!) and letting it hold me back. I'm not sure what changed my thinking, but it's changed, and let me tell you that it's liberating to be comfortable in your own skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;That being said, I have some weight that needs to come off. It's not about looks, it's about health. I need all the energy that I can get.&amp;nbsp;We're doing another Biggest Loser competition at work starting this week, and I'm pretty excited for it. I lost 16lbs during our last one. Of course it ended right before the holidays, and I gained about 4 of it back. That's ok though, it means&amp;nbsp;that I'm still down 12lbs. My goal is to get under 200 lbs. Yup, I said it! My name is Shannon, and I weigh over 200 lbs. Anyway, I'm generally a healthy eater, but I have definitely been indulging in the sweets since the holidays and I look forward to getting back on track. The sweets taste ohh so good, but boy do they make you feel ohhhh so bad. I don't know about you, but I certainly feel a huge difference in my health when I make sure that I eat a balanced diet and get in all my veggies and fruit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's my point in all of this? Well, since I am getting back on the wagon, that means I'll be making the effort to cook a lot more. I love to cook, but really it's very time consuming for a busy mom. It beats takeout though, and usually my cooking is better anyway. So be prepared for me to post some of my favorite recipes or new recipes that I'll be trying out. I recently got a few new cookbooks, and have spied some yummy stuff in them. Can't wait to get started!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6936590231027302904?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6936590231027302904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-woman-enough-to-admit-that-i-wear.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6936590231027302904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6936590231027302904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-woman-enough-to-admit-that-i-wear.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1011238228590632996</id><published>2012-01-17T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:00:05.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="cboxOverlay" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="colorbox" style="display: none; 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So recently I signed up for Birchbox. For $10 a month, they send you 4-5 deluxe beauty samples every month. I was so excited when I got home from work and saw my first box sitting on the counter. It was like Christmas all over again! Couldn't wait to see what goodies were hiding in there. I can honestly say that I wasn't disappointed. I got some lip gloss, and some nail polish (not sold on the color of the polish though). A small Larabar- love those! A sample of Juicy Couture perfume which I'm considering buying now. I really like it! Then there was a small bottle of eye firming cream. I'm not calling that a sample- I'm calling it a small bottle, since it's going to last me forever. If you love beauty products, and really what girl doesn't, I recommend trying Birchbox. So much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, my big recommendation in the beauty product department is Blinc mascara. Holy crap is this stuff awesome! I spotted it at a spa that I went to for a Thai massage (oh, there's something else that I recommend!), and the massage therapist couldn't stop raving about it. It's on the pricey side, I won't lie, but it's so worth every one of those 25 dollars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it different from other mascaras is that it forms tubes around each of your lashes. You apply it just like a normal mascara. That being said, it does take a little bit of practice to get it right. The mascara is wetter than other mascaras that I've used, so I have to be careful because the tips of my lashes hit the top of my eye near my eyebrow and leave mascara smudges. The brush also separates the lashes a bit, and I tend to like the fuller look- I have found that if I put the layers on very lightly I can achieve the fullness that I like. So yes, I recommend more than one coat, but each coat also adds length- noticeable length! The instructions are included, but make sure that the lashes don't dry in between each layer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once it's dry and the tubes have formed, it doesn't come off. Meaning you can rub your eyes, you can go swimming or work out, and it doesn't flake. It only comes off with the combination of warm water and slight pressure. Then they slide right off! It looks like your lashes coming off, but it's just the tubes. So cool. I'm kind of like a kid and honestly find that taking them off is part of the fun of using the mascara. Well that and the fact that they make my eyelashes look a mile long......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blincinc.com/mascara.php" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blincinc.com/products/mascara1.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1011238228590632996?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1011238228590632996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-season-of-trying-new-things-for-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1011238228590632996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1011238228590632996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-season-of-trying-new-things-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1166223173221043060</id><published>2012-01-15T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:02:24.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to thank my friend Kelly for getting me totally addicted to the Pinterest website. Seriously addicted. Checking my iPhone app multiple times a day kind of addicted! Never heard of it, neither had I until Kelly brought it to my attention. It's basically an online pinboard, a place to collect and organize all the things you love. Come across a cute craft- pin it, an awesome recipe- pin it! The cool thing is that it's not just your pinboards, you get to view everybodys pins. So the website is loaded with awesome ideas, recipes, fashions, crafts, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a lot of people spend a lot of time just pinning and looking at the site, but I'm proud to say that I've actually made some of the crafts that I pinned. So much fun. I'm feeling newly inspired and very crafty lately. There are also a bunch of very yummy looking recipes that I plan on trying out very soon as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to my nieces bridal shower, and it's the first time that I've ever been excited about my gift. I couldn't wait for her to see it. I copied these ideas, and made them my own. With a little help from a friend, I did the framed picture. I thought it would be nice with a pretty quote, so I added that to mine. With the wedding invite, I put hers in a small glass bottle instead of the ornament. I couldn't find any ornaments at the craft stores and I didn't have time to order them online.&amp;nbsp;The bottle actually worked nicely, and I also tied the matching bow around the top. That is one of the quickest and easiest gifts I've done, but it got a ton of ooohs and ahhhhhhs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QPbGiw9g20/TptvfR22AZI/AAAAAAAABnw/P4wFYq2BTpQ/s1600/IMG_2954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_52x3ji="6" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QPbGiw9g20/TptvfR22AZI/AAAAAAAABnw/P4wFYq2BTpQ/s320/IMG_2954.JPG" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="303" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/112590059403862655_EsJbKUN8_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm working on Valentines for Griffins class. It's another easy, but very cute craft involving crayons. You could use, the broken loose ones that are just laying all around the house. If you don't have those, it's still cheap enough to buy a new pack. Aren't these adorable? I did ours star shaped instead- more appropriate for my boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.staticflickr.com/5270/5672821563_9196ed4cf2_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1166223173221043060?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1166223173221043060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-have-to-thank-my-friend-kelly-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1166223173221043060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1166223173221043060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-have-to-thank-my-friend-kelly-for.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_QPbGiw9g20/TptvfR22AZI/AAAAAAAABnw/P4wFYq2BTpQ/s72-c/IMG_2954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3873953840288228994</id><published>2012-01-02T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:31:35.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a wonderful holiday. Ours was great. This is the first year that Griffin REALLY understood the whole thing, and boy was he excited. It just made the whole thing so awesome for us. Of course all 3 of us got totally spoiled. Usually Ryan and I don't get each other gifts, but this year I thought it would be good to get each other a little something. I set a limit (no more than 100-150) and I think that we both got some great goodies! I'm actually kind of sad that the holidays are over. I'm totally dragging my feet taking my tree down. I want to enjoy it for as long a possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday eating needs to stop though. The food was just soooo yummy this year. Maybe it was just my imagination, but oh, it was just so good. My favorite was the coconut cream pie that my mother-in-law made for Christmas. I scooped that recipe right up! If I get a chance, I'll post it. I gained back 3 lbs of the 16 that I lost before the holidays. I know it could be worse, but I worked hard for that 16. So, we're starting up our Biggest Loser challenge at work, and I'm getting right back on that wagon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of work, this year I'm hitting my 15 year anniversary. That means, I gain another week of vacation, which I chose to take this week. Everyone thinks I'm odd for taking a winter vacation, but I'm really excited for it. I scheduled a facial on Thursday. On Friday, it's an hour long Thai massage, with a 20 minute foot massage. Who wouldn't want to start out their year this way??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3873953840288228994?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3873953840288228994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-hope-everyone-had.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3873953840288228994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3873953840288228994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-hope-everyone-had.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-49129338230453740</id><published>2011-11-25T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T09:00:04.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Because of the snow the other day, I got stuck in my neighbors driveway. It was the first time that I've driven my new car in the snow......and that's the story that I'm sticking with. Of course, Griffin was with me since I was dropping him off there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forward 4 hours later and Ryan shows up to pick him up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griffin: Daddy, can you drive in the snow?&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Of course I can, why?&lt;br /&gt;Griffin: Because Mommy can't! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-49129338230453740?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/49129338230453740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/because-of-snow-other-day-i-got-stuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/49129338230453740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/49129338230453740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/because-of-snow-other-day-i-got-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3893510473345323383</id><published>2011-11-23T23:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T23:42:48.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving! I'm so excited that for once, I don't have to do a thing tomorrow. My brother and his wife have decided to do the whole thing themselves. All I have to do is show up with my family and eat! Why can't every day be like that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I contemplated doing some Black Friday shopping. I've never actually never gone out and done it, and thought for once I'd like to experience it. Then I remembered that I don't actually like a lot of people, and that I hate crowds, and more importantly, I hate stupid people in crowds. So again this year, I'll be shopping from my computer, from my nice quiet house! Ahhh! Besides, I'm almost done with my Christmas shopping. Sick right?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3893510473345323383?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3893510473345323383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving-im-so-excited-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3893510473345323383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3893510473345323383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-thanksgiving-im-so-excited-that.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6954545652161567913</id><published>2011-11-21T23:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:53:36.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, have I been totally MIA on here! It's amazing how busy life has been lately. Griffin turned 4 a couple of days ago. It's hard to believe that my teeny little baby is such a big boy. I don't dare call him my "baby" anymore, or I get quickly corrected. "I'm a big boy, Mommy!" We had a party at Chuck E Cheese, with 17 kids in attendance. Chuck E Cheese is a total hell for parents, but the kids just love it! Plus they do it all for you, so I can't complain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm Mom of the Year, I scheduled Griff's 4 yr check up on his birthday. It may not have been such a big deal if he wasn't due for 5 shots! Who makes their kid endure 5 shots on their birthday, and then sends him to school.....me, me! In my defense, I didn't know he was due for that many, and as far as the school thing, I had Christmas shopping to do (shopping for him, mind you). He took it all very well though, and I let him have a sleep over that night. I totally earned some Mom Points for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been thinking about his check-up and wondering- do kids that age have muscles? I mean, obviously I know that they have muscle, but do they have muscles? He measures 38.75 inches tall and he's 38lbs. His BMI is 17.8 and that puts him in the 94th percentile. The 94th percentile is considered overweight and bordering on obese! Holy Crap! The Dr didn't even bring it up, but when I studied the numbers today, I was shocked. To look at him, he looks like he's on the small side actually. He's a very healthy eater, and he's very active. I mentioned it to Ryan who said "the kids has no fat on him, he's all muscle". He was serious, so it got me wondering if kids have muscles like that. It bothers me so much that I even called my babysitter (who is a nurse) and asked her. She was equally shocked, and insists that the BMI chart has to be wrong! I don't know, if he's overweight, then all those fat kids have got to be dead man walking. Mean, I know, but it's true!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6954545652161567913?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6954545652161567913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow-have-i-been-totally-mia-on-here-its.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6954545652161567913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6954545652161567913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/11/wow-have-i-been-totally-mia-on-here-its.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1806919355654055936</id><published>2011-08-22T23:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T23:27:53.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out of the mouth of my 3 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few moments of deep thought....."If the dog eats cat food, will he turn into a cat"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While playing with a toy cell phone..... "I need to put Facebook on this"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1806919355654055936?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1806919355654055936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-of-mouth-of-my-3-year-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1806919355654055936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1806919355654055936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-of-mouth-of-my-3-year-old.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2637521362951773786</id><published>2011-08-17T22:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T23:09:37.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's so hard to believe that summer is quickly coming to an end. This is always a depressing time of year. I love the fall, but I really hate the transition from summer. I think it goes back to being a kid, and the fun ending and school beginning. It's really going to be rough for me when Griffin starts going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago we went to Moosehead Lake for vacation. I think it's going to become an annual family trip. We already have our reservations for next year. The week was so peaceful and relaxing. What I like the most is that Griffin LOVES it there. It was so refreshing to let my son just be a kid and get to experience some of the freedoms that I had as a child. He and the other kids got to run around and play, and as long as they checked in periodically we were fine. We had a lot of family there, so really they were always being looked after. Griff keeps asking when we can go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this summer my little boy had learned how to ride his bike!! I couldn't be more proud. It's so cute to see him, with that huge helmet, peddling as hard as he can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2637521362951773786?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2637521362951773786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-so-hard-to-believe-that-summer-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2637521362951773786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2637521362951773786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-so-hard-to-believe-that-summer-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1862737382007506120</id><published>2011-07-13T20:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:19:22.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday we got to break the pool in for the season! Griffin and I actually went in it in the morning and again after dinner. The water is crystal clear and at a perfect 76 degrees. Happiness!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately there was no swimming for me today. I spent most of the day in bed with another migraine. Unhappiness! It seems like the migraine situation is just getting worse for me. I keep hoping that it's going to get better, and when I have a couple of weeks without any headaches, I start to get hopeful. Then ultimately, I'm let down again. It's so frustrating. I have put off any more IVF until I felt more in control of the migraines and my health, but it seems like I'm fighting a losing battle. Anyway, I'm feeling better right now. Of course, I did take a percocet since not much else was working. Hopefully that was enough to break it and I'm praying that it's not back in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's some pictures from my nephews wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6BjBKDcBZ0/Th5DXJYX3mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/CUt_8g1jMno/s1600/267600_10150233873814541_665114540_7295547_3738444_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6BjBKDcBZ0/Th5DXJYX3mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/CUt_8g1jMno/s320/267600_10150233873814541_665114540_7295547_3738444_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010649193897570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPvJEGCzGxc/Th5DW3EH-DI/AAAAAAAAAZY/DsHTUQ8bZQo/s1600/269400_10150232038967344_553207343_7594057_4878249_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPvJEGCzGxc/Th5DW3EH-DI/AAAAAAAAAZY/DsHTUQ8bZQo/s320/269400_10150232038967344_553207343_7594057_4878249_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010644277131314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-mt3G32Qao/Th5DWoc9pYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/QXwrU1TawQc/s1600/270275_10150233874159541_665114540_7295551_5870109_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-mt3G32Qao/Th5DWoc9pYI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/QXwrU1TawQc/s320/270275_10150233874159541_665114540_7295551_5870109_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010640354780546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRM6jo2fTSI/Th5C85LFYnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/oJcNxAm9bIo/s1600/284625_10150233874534541_665114540_7295554_7433091_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tRM6jo2fTSI/Th5C85LFYnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/oJcNxAm9bIo/s320/284625_10150233874534541_665114540_7295554_7433091_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010198166594162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBkiK0xoLus/Th5C8hHYt4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/YSu15BMOn_g/s1600/281325_10150233874404541_665114540_7295553_2891177_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBkiK0xoLus/Th5C8hHYt4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/YSu15BMOn_g/s320/281325_10150233874404541_665114540_7295553_2891177_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010191708632962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZKR2OzfbBc/Th5C8T-up6I/AAAAAAAAAY4/MWWuJtok3a8/s1600/270790_10150233872589541_665114540_7295528_2128777_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZKR2OzfbBc/Th5C8T-up6I/AAAAAAAAAY4/MWWuJtok3a8/s320/270790_10150233872589541_665114540_7295528_2128777_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010188182661026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6BYodQEWmc/Th5C8QW60WI/AAAAAAAAAYw/QxWKPkPgaCs/s1600/261983_10150232038182344_553207343_7594041_7073420_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6BYodQEWmc/Th5C8QW60WI/AAAAAAAAAYw/QxWKPkPgaCs/s320/261983_10150232038182344_553207343_7594041_7073420_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629010187210379618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1862737382007506120?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1862737382007506120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-we-got-to-break-pool-in-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1862737382007506120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1862737382007506120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/07/yesterday-we-got-to-break-pool-in-for.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6BjBKDcBZ0/Th5DXJYX3mI/AAAAAAAAAZg/CUt_8g1jMno/s72-c/267600_10150233873814541_665114540_7295547_3738444_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4580100057308668523</id><published>2011-07-10T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T21:27:27.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't even count how many posts I've started, but didn't finish over that last 2 months. Then tonight it dawned on me that I need to write something- it's been 2 months! I'm not going to write a long drawn out post about every-single-thing that's happened in the last 2 months. Obviously, we've been really busy around here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I actually had both Saturday and Sunday off. It's been a while since I've had a whole weekend. Work has been busy and I've put in a good amount of overtime hours. I'm not complaining though. The money is good and we've had a lot of uses for it this summer. Yesterday, the installers came and put the new liner in our pool- tomorrow all the water will be delivered!! So by mid week, we should be swimming in it. I can't even express how completely happy I am that it's finally done and fixed. Now, let's keep our fingers crossed that we get more than one year out of it this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my nephew Matt got married. Seriously, when did my nieces and nephews get old enough to get married? It's such an odd thought, and it really makes me feel old. It was a nice wedding and I had a really good time. It's always nice anyway when the whole family can get together. Now that everyone is getting older and having families of their own, getting together has gotten scarce. We joked last night that at least we know this year we'll see each other 3 times- the wedding, Thanksgiving and Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I decided to have a bit of a mother-son day and take Griffin for the first time to the movie theater. With all the overtime that I've been working, most of the responsibility for Griffin has fallen to Ryan, so he needed a bit of a break. We took off this morning and ran some errands, then we picked up Ryan's niece and nephew, Lucy and Bryce. My plan was to take them for lunch and then go to the movies. We ended up being almost an hour early, so we checked out 5 Below. BIG MISTAKE!! LOL! Of course the place is loaded with crap that kids beg for, right?! I'm such a sucker and can not say no to buying them each a $5 something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally made it to the movies, and watched Cars 2. Griffin did ok for his first movie theater experience. He may not yet be completely ready to sit through a whole movie and be quiet. Thank God the movie was loud and people couldn't hear him. There was only one incident when he wanted to talk to Bryce in the middle of the movie, and the more that I told him to sit down, the louder he got! A little threatening on my part, and it was all under control rather quickly though. Overall, it was a fun day, and I think that all the kids enjoyed it. That's all that matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4580100057308668523?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4580100057308668523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-cant-even-count-how-many-posts-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4580100057308668523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4580100057308668523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-cant-even-count-how-many-posts-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1828051906911055139</id><published>2011-05-15T22:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:20:15.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yikes, I just noticed that it's been over a month since I last posted on here. I kept meaning to, but it wouldn't be me if procrastination wasn't involved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my 7th anniversary. Ryan and I aren't into big romantic gestures or anything, but we did have a nice day together. Ryan's parents took Griffin for the afternoon. We originally wanted to take a nice ride and get lunch, but it poured out all day, so it didn't quite work out that way. Instead we had a late lunch at an Italian restaurant and then ran some errands. It was nice to have some quiet time together, and talk without answering 100 questions from a 3 year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my 3 year old.......we are totally going through the terrible 3's right now. No, it's not terrible 2's, it's 3's! Someone once told me that 3 is a professional 2. They weren't kidding! Oh the joy of hearing the word "No", or having to say "no" 5 times before he'll listen. We are constantly having to take away toys or put him in time-outs lately. It's so frustrating. I keep reminding myself that it's a phase, and that it will pass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is good side to. Griffin's finally sleeping in his big boy bed and not his crib. I'm kind of embarrassed to admit that I let him sleep in a crib that long, but hey, it worked and we were all happy. We put the bed in his room months ago hoping that he'd be excited for it, but no luck. Ryan finally took the crib down, and Griffin didn't have a choice. Apparently we did something right because he went right to sleep in it that first night, and has ever since. No fighting, or getting out of bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now....if I could go to bed and stay in bed all night without the dog waking me up or Griffin getting up at 5am, life would be good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1828051906911055139?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1828051906911055139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/05/yikes-i-just-noticed-that-its-been-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1828051906911055139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1828051906911055139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/05/yikes-i-just-noticed-that-its-been-over.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-404349259526876220</id><published>2011-04-12T20:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T20:32:02.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago, I took part in the Rally for NH. We were there to protest the budget bill that would make severe cuts to programs for the handicapped, elderly and low income. Much needed programs, mind you. The bill would also strip public union employees of their collective bargaining rights. Seriously, what kind of society do we live in when we start taking away from the people that we depend on the most, firefighters, police, teachers, etc. I'm a proud union girl, and I'm ashamed of my government. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgSCuR_UCvM/TaTstyDWR7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/AKK114Bz2_c/s1600/sp%2B2701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgSCuR_UCvM/TaTstyDWR7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/AKK114Bz2_c/s320/sp%2B2701.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594856908375082930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNAo7CN34w/TaTstsSv6OI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1gLyHQdhar4/s1600/sp%2B2695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gaNAo7CN34w/TaTstsSv6OI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1gLyHQdhar4/s320/sp%2B2695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594856906829064418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9v4Cgeo8lqk/TaTstsxj47I/AAAAAAAAAYU/tDIzPeU9ios/s1600/sp%2B2685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3exufiYHiE/TaTrzuK6SkI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5Yz7j1B--wY/s320/sp%2B2664.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594855910900648514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReyXL06adzI/TaTrzVErwbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/e4AkPgU9hwU/s1600/sp%2B2658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReyXL06adzI/TaTrzVErwbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/e4AkPgU9hwU/s320/sp%2B2658.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594855904163643826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jI_ieN1sAvU/TaTrzRHgPbI/AAAAAAAAAXs/oOmw_9TTpr8/s1600/sp%2B2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jI_ieN1sAvU/TaTrzRHgPbI/AAAAAAAAAXs/oOmw_9TTpr8/s320/sp%2B2654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594855903101730226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f49gf5MKwUs/TaTrzH_vyXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YqaCRQpAMrk/s1600/sp%2B2651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f49gf5MKwUs/TaTrzH_vyXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YqaCRQpAMrk/s320/sp%2B2651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594855900653275506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-404349259526876220?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/404349259526876220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/04/couple-of-weeks-ago-i-took-part-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/404349259526876220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/404349259526876220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/04/couple-of-weeks-ago-i-took-part-in.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgSCuR_UCvM/TaTstyDWR7I/AAAAAAAAAYk/AKK114Bz2_c/s72-c/sp%2B2701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4110931645393117560</id><published>2011-04-09T18:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T21:36:47.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe how busy the Karcher house has been these last couple of weeks. I wish that I could say that it was all exciting, but we've just been busy with everyday boring stuff. Reuben is doing well. He still loves Ryan, but he's become a lot more attached to me. I'm guessing that he's figuring out where he's going to get the attention. He may not be real happy with me right now though. Yesterday he was neutered. I was going to wait, but since he started directing his affection towards my cats, I made the appointment right away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had Dr appointments myself this week as well. One of them was for a mammogram. Seriously, when the hell did I become old enough to need a mammogram?? It was my baseline, and as long as all looks good, then I don't have to go again until I'm 40. I was so worried that it was going to be painful. I found it to be uncomfortable, but not painful and it was over really quick. So if you've been putting it off for fear of the pain, go ahead and make the appointment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of you couponers? I use them, but only here and there. Or, I'll clip them and forget about them. I saw a segment on a talk show about couponing, and have become totally inspired. No, I don't think I'll ever become an extreme couponer, but I did save a lot of money this week on my first try. I also learned a lot and found a great website to get started. I'm very excited about this. My grocery and shopping bills have become so extremely high, and it depresses me to even think about the amount of money that I spend on food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in the website, it's thekrazycouponlady.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4110931645393117560?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4110931645393117560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-cant-believe-how-busy-karcher-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4110931645393117560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4110931645393117560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-cant-believe-how-busy-karcher-house.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8138834925958270501</id><published>2011-03-26T22:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:44:12.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So not fair! Tell me how the dog that I had to fight for, the one that I wanted sooo badly, is so drawn to my husband? The same guy who could care less about him at all! Oh yeah, Reuben follows Ryan all around and lays at his feet when he sits down. Ryan just went to bed and shut the door and Reuben doesn't know what to do with himself! Figures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8138834925958270501?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8138834925958270501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-not-fair-tell-me-how-dog-that-i-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8138834925958270501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8138834925958270501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-not-fair-tell-me-how-dog-that-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4903270655180816771</id><published>2011-03-23T21:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T22:18:01.765-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a slacker, I know. I have so much to post about, and so many pictures to put up. In my defense, the last couple of days have been rough. Because I'm a lucky girl, I caught a really fun stomach bug. I basically haven't been out of bed or the bathroom for days now. I think that I'm finally over the worst of it, and I actually managed to eat some soup. On the upside- nothing beats the stomach flu for losing 8lbs in 2 days! Now, fingers crossed, I'm hoping that Griffin doesn't catch it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the arrangements are made and Reuben arrives tomorrow! I still haven't told Griffin. I think it will be a nice surprise for him. I've slacked on getting prepared for another dog. On the way to the airport, I guess I'll be stopping at Petco for a couple of supplies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal, and serious note I just want to send out all my love and prayers to my friend Kelly and her family. I know that you peek in here once in a while Kelly, and just in case, I want you to know that I'm thinking of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4903270655180816771?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4903270655180816771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-slacker-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4903270655180816771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4903270655180816771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-slacker-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8632011785058647268</id><published>2011-03-15T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:37:09.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32nwGnkVeII/TYAhk0b_LJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3bXQ6Dqdrpk/s1600/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32nwGnkVeII/TYAhk0b_LJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3bXQ6Dqdrpk/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584500454374452370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here'a a picture of Reuben. I sent the money off today, and hopefully he'll be here next week. Love his little face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8632011785058647268?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8632011785058647268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/herea-picture-of-reuben.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8632011785058647268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8632011785058647268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/herea-picture-of-reuben.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32nwGnkVeII/TYAhk0b_LJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3bXQ6Dqdrpk/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7490034845069490621</id><published>2011-03-13T20:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T20:51:28.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We have passed a major milestone in the Karcher household. Griffin has slept away from us for the first time ever! In my opinion, it should have happened 3 years ago, but hey, what do I know? Ryan and I had planned a night out and my mother in law babysat for us. She offered to let him spend the night and I jumped on it. Hell yeah, he can spend the night! She did warn me that if he wouldn't sleep, that I would probably be getting a call to come pick him up. Well guess what? We didn't get a call. He loved it and had a great time, and so did we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meaning to do a post about some of the funny stuff that Griffin has been saying lately. It's not surprising that now that I finally sit down to write it, I can't remember most of it. The biggest thing is "That's Disgusting!". Right now every time there is something that he doesn't want to eat, he calls it disgusting. Then he says everything smells. When you ask him what it smells like, his answer is always either poop or skunk. He is such a boy! Today in the car, he told me that his tools are a "piece of junk". He said that he works hard, but his tools are all junk. I don't even know where he got that from. There's never a dull moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we'll be adding a new dog to our crazy mix. Yes, I got my way! A friend of mine is getting her 2ND King Charles Spaniel puppy next month. In talking to the breeder she found out that the breeder has a 14 month old that she needs to find a home for. There is nothing wrong with the dog. The owners lost their job and home and couldn't keep him. Per the contract that the breeder has the buyers sign, she gets first dibs if they have to get rid of the dog. So she took him back, and my friend immediately thought of me because she knows that I LOVE Cavaliers. LOVE LOVE LOVE them. After some back and forth with Ryan, and a couple of talks with the breeder, I've decided to get him. His name is Reuben, and he's crate trained, house broken, and an all around good little guy (only 16 lbs). He's in Tampa though, so arrangements have to be made to ship him up here. I'm calling the breeder tomorrow to get it started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7490034845069490621?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7490034845069490621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-have-passed-major-milestone-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7490034845069490621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7490034845069490621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-have-passed-major-milestone-in.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5937027939972325639</id><published>2011-03-05T02:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T03:40:22.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The current time is 2:59am. Yup, really. This has been a crappy week for me. First of all I caught my hubby's cold. Even though I wasn't aware that I was chasing it, if anything, I thought I was doing really well avoiding it like the plague. Luckily, it hasn't been too bad...except...for...the....nonstop.....headache! I haven't been out of my house since Monday, and I've probably only showered twice in that time. Yes, perhaps I'm a little gross, but I seriously can't bring myself to do much of anything- forget showering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've taken pain medication, and it seems to work for a while but then the headache comes back. To make matters worse, I haven't been able to sleep. Between my cold, and my pounding head, I can't get comfortable or stay asleep. So here I am, the 2nd night in a row, sitting up at 3am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to find anything decent to watch on tv at 3am? It's a total wasteland of infomercials. I'm ashamed to admit that I just got talked into buying some hair care products. I'll let you know how that works out for me when I get it. I was on the verge of believing that I can look like Cindy Crawford just by buying some skin care products. I'm glad that I had a moment of clarity and realized that it's gonna take a whole lot more than some magic melon lotion to make me look like that! So, not only am I sick, but now I'm depressed! Kidding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, needless to say, I haven't felt up to posting vacation pictures on here this week. I'm sure that you can appreciate that I opted for the shower instead. Hopefully, I'm up for it this weekend. Then I can also write all about the "discussion" Ryan and I are having about getting another dog. For the record, I'm the "yes" and he's the "no". I'm too tired to go into detail about it now, but just know that I REALLY want this dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I'm going to try to go to bed now. Keep your fingers crossed that I'm not back here at 4am with an update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5937027939972325639?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5937027939972325639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/current-time-is-259am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5937027939972325639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5937027939972325639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/03/current-time-is-259am.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3635697135876420479</id><published>2011-02-23T23:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:30:44.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel as if I haven't posted in such a long time. Since we got back from Arizona, I've had tons of laundry, house cleaning, and just stuff in general to catch up on. There's so much to write about, that I don't even know where to start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my vacation, I seriously think Griffin had more temper tantrums than he's had his whole life. I had such high hopes, that I think that I forgot to take into account how being jet lagged, overtired and 3 years old would manifest. I imagine that our neighbors in the hotel must have thought that there was a serious case of child abuse going on in our room. I'm slightly surprised that a manager never came knocking on our door to check things out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our flights both to and from were great. I have to give Griffin some credit and say that he did better than I had expected on the plane. The start of his bad behavior started when we got to the hotel. I wanted him to change into a different shirt. A perfectly nice, cute shirt. He was not having it. He cried and yelled and carried on. Over a shirt. If it wasn't so irritating, it would have been funny to listen to him tell me that it looked "awful", and that my grandpa wouldn't like that shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't all bad though. We had beautiful weather for 5 out of the 6 days. We went to the zoo, a Native American museum, an aquarium, and we took a ride through Tonto National forest. Best of all I got to see my Grandfather and basically got to know my aunt and her family a little better. So even though we had a rough time with Griffin, I'd definitely go back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things seem to have gone back to normal since we've been back. He caught up on his sleep and got back to his regular routine. To think that I was considering making plans for a Disney trip! I think that I'm going to wait a while before we do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3635697135876420479?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3635697135876420479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-feel-as-if-i-havent-posted-in-such.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3635697135876420479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3635697135876420479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-feel-as-if-i-havent-posted-in-such.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-520350907015289165</id><published>2011-02-11T22:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T23:40:16.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a busy week, and I'm more than ready to be on vacation. I had another follow up for my nose and sinuses. Which by the way had to be cancelled 2 other times because of the snow! It's healing ok, but I'm slacking on doing my neti pot. Whatever! My car is fixed, and I got it back today. I don't know what I'm more happy about- the damage being fixed or the fact that they washed and vacuumed it! I have to wonder what took longer the body work or vacuuming up the 20lbs of crackers and french fries :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between all of that, I've been busy with getting my house cleaned and laundry done. I started packing, and I've paid all the bills. I even managed to squeeze in getting my taxes done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did have a sad little moment last night when I went in to check on the hamster. I was getting ready to clean out his cage, and instead I found him dead. I told Ryan, who didn't care, and asked him if I really needed to tell Griffin. He laughed at me, and reminded me that I had to tell him something because Griff would notice when the cage was empty. So I bit the bullet, and did my best to explain it to a 3 year old. It went well, I got a little nervous when he gave me a really sad face, but immediately after our conversation he went and played. I guess he's not as broken up over it as I thought he might be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the question has been, will I get another one? As much as Ryan says no, I'm saying yes. I really liked that little rodent. He was so damn cute. He hated to be held, but I really enjoyed watching him. However, I've also been considering a guinea pig. I've heard that they make great pets, and that they love to be held. I'm not sure yet, but we will get something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-520350907015289165?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/520350907015289165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-been-busy-week-and-im-more-than.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/520350907015289165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/520350907015289165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-been-busy-week-and-im-more-than.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8499098457529274648</id><published>2011-02-02T20:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:02:45.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im not one for stating the obvious but, SNOW SUCKS!! I'm a New Englander through and through, and there are many things I love about that. BUT not the snow. Perhaps I wouldn't hate it as much if I didn't have a job that is mandatory to show up at even in the worst of storms. I could handle it more if I got to be snuggled up in my nice warm house, relaxing and watching the pretty white stuff coat the world around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got to sit in my car (because I couldn't open my drivers side door) and watch the hateful white crap ruin my day. I got into a car accident. It's only the   2nd time that I've ever been in accident, and let me tell you, they have both been because of snow. As careful of a driver as I am in it, today I lost control over my car as I was coming down a curvy hill. I began to fishtail, and couldn't get it back under control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo lucky though because the incredibly high snow banks prevented me from plowing straight into the trees. It could have been so much worse. Plus, I was the only car involved and didn't hit anyone else, and I am so grateful for that. I ended up being completely stuck in the snow bank, with snow up to my side window. It was hard, compacted snow, so I couldn't get out through my door. Since I live in a wonderful small town, the plow guy stopped to check on me and then called the police for me. The cop came and got all my info for the accident report, he called a towing company, and then stayed there with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as we can tell the damage was mostly to the front drivers side bumper. It's all cracked and broken. The fog light on that side was completely broken off, and I broke the windshield washing fluid bottle, the blue snow under my car made that obvious. I have an appointment tomorrow to bring it to the shop to get an estimate and I'm sure they'll check for mechanical damage as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am okay. No missing limbs or anything like that. It was really scary though when I realized that I wasn't going to be able to get control back and I was going down that hill. I knew I was going to crash, and I just prayed that it wouldn't be too bad and that it wouldn't hurt. I was able to drive it back home, and I stayed home for the rest of the day. I seem to be a bit sore tonight, so we'll see what tomorrow brings. Again, I'm so grateful that I didn't hit anyone else and that I wasn't seriously injured, but most of all I'm really happy that Griffin wasn't in the car with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting towed out. Snow banks don't look like they are too high, right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoL0mEP_fI/AAAAAAAAAXU/COnLyGYi_Nw/s1600/179093_493966917343_553207343_6481281_1323978_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoL0mEP_fI/AAAAAAAAAXU/COnLyGYi_Nw/s320/179093_493966917343_553207343_6481281_1323978_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569276887396515314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you realize that this was taken looking out my window while I was stuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoLjfR7WgI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pt1hjthftbk/s1600/167750_493950402343_553207343_6481164_2307232_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoLjfR7WgI/AAAAAAAAAXE/pt1hjthftbk/s320/167750_493950402343_553207343_6481164_2307232_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569276593517058562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My BFF cop buddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoLjQTj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cYPhKK8FqiA/s1600/179882_493949197343_553207343_6481152_5431340_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoLjQTj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cYPhKK8FqiA/s320/179882_493949197343_553207343_6481152_5431340_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569276589497376146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8499098457529274648?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8499098457529274648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-not-one-for-stating-obvious-but-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8499098457529274648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8499098457529274648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-not-one-for-stating-obvious-but-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TUoL0mEP_fI/AAAAAAAAAXU/COnLyGYi_Nw/s72-c/179093_493966917343_553207343_6481281_1323978_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3707581106721366430</id><published>2011-02-01T23:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:22:19.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found this via Boston IVF's Facebook page. I thought it was really funny, and so true. If you'd like to print one out and post it for all the wonderful advice givers in your life, here's the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://brenbrowning.tumblr.com/  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out how to shrink it, sorry. You get the point though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1102.photobucket.com/albums/g450/breaking_eggs/?action=view&amp;amp;current=InfertilityList.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1102.photobucket.com/albums/g450/breaking_eggs/InfertilityList.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://brenbrowning.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3707581106721366430?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3707581106721366430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-found-this-via-boston-ivfs-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3707581106721366430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3707581106721366430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-found-this-via-boston-ivfs-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4362811111077218474</id><published>2011-01-30T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:28:41.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where is the maid when I need her? My house is pig sty, and it's driving me nuts. Seriously. It's bad. However, All the painting is done. I also got a built in liquor cabinet and a new fireplace mantel custom made. I can't complain. I've spent some of the day trying to catch up on cleaning and organizing, but the fact that I'm sitting here blogging means that I didn't get too far. We're heading over to my in-laws for the afternoon, so it doesn't look like a clean house is in my future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more positive note, I'm counting down the days until our trip to Arizona. I need to still check out the website for Phoenix and get some ideas of things that we might want to do or see while we are there. So far, the only thing on my agenda is the zoo. I have 4 more days to fill up, so I need to start planning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a very grown up adult move, I finally purchased some luggage. We're always borrowing it when we need it and don't have any decent suit cases our selves. It probably took me a week to pick out a set, and it felt like I put more thought and energy into that than I do when making major purchases. Can't have black because it's hard to pick out of the line up at baggage claim. Can't be too big, and not too small. Oh, and how much does it weigh, because I wouldn't want it be heavy before I even pack it. It worked out well though because by the time I finally settled on a set, it was on sale, and I was able to use a coupon, AND I got free shipping! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sometimes it's the small things that make me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4362811111077218474?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4362811111077218474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-is-maid-when-i-need-her-my-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4362811111077218474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4362811111077218474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/where-is-maid-when-i-need-her-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8305418047767399446</id><published>2011-01-25T18:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:12:46.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Spoke too soon and have been dealing with another migraine on and off for the last couple of days. I had 2 whole weeks without even a minor headache, so I'm not going to get too disappointed just yet. This migraine started on Saturday, which was a stressful day all around. Had a funeral to go to, and they did one of those photo montages, set to really sad music. Those things get me EVERY time. I started bawling, and it wasn't pretty. Anyway, I was fine on Sunday, so I thought that it was gone, but Monday morning proved me wrong. I'm okay tonight, but we'll see how tomorrow goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my brother is still in NH, he's been here doing some painting for me. He finished my downstairs ceiling, and then painted the upstairs ceiling and hallway. I'm so glad that it's finally done, but it's made me look at other things now and think that they need to be replaced. For instance, the carpet going up my stairs and into the hallway. I've always hated it, but now that the painting is done, it sticks out even more. And don't even get me started on my kitchen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8305418047767399446?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8305418047767399446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/spoke-too-soon-and-have-been-dealing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8305418047767399446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8305418047767399446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/spoke-too-soon-and-have-been-dealing.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6873208943242476838</id><published>2011-01-19T00:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T00:20:39.169-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February vacation is booked!! The hubs, the kid and I are heading to Phoenix next month to visit my Grandfather and Aunt. I've never been to Arizona, and I'm really looking forward to it. If I'm being honest, I really looking forward to getting away from the cold and the snow. Even if it's only for 6 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other big news- I am still headache free! Probably not such big news for anyone reading this, but awesome news for me. I've been feeling great, and enjoying every moment of it. Tomorrow I have an appt with the actual ENT Dr and not the nurse. It will be last weekly follow up visit. I'm not sure the frequency of visits now, but it's nice to not have to go every week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6873208943242476838?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6873208943242476838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/february-vacation-is-booked-hubs-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6873208943242476838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6873208943242476838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/february-vacation-is-booked-hubs-kid.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6075801655257730469</id><published>2011-01-09T12:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T12:57:00.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TWO whole days without a headache!!!! I am so excited, and happy. While I was waiting on some prescriptions to be refilled last week, I came across a copy of Migraines for Dummies. I started flipping through it and thought that it had some pretty decent info, so I bought it. My little light bulb went off when I came to the part about the rebound headaches. Since my surgery, I've been taking Percocet and Vicodins. Not a ton of them, there's no worries about me needing any type of rehab, but for a couple of weeks I've taken 1 or 2 a day. That may not be a lot for some people, but with how sensitive my system can be, I really think I was having rebounding pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week, I made a huge effort to deal with this whole situation. First, I started by making an extra effort with my post surgery sinus care. Not that I wasn't doing a good job to begin with, but my sinuses are being stubborn with draining properly (which causes pain &amp; pressure, hence the need for meds). So I pushed the steaming, rinsing, using the saline and the ointment. I am really starting to feel the difference these last couple of days. The only real way to deal with the rebounding effect is to not take pain meds, so that meant suffering through it. I slept a lot, and used cool packs on my head, used my warming wrap around my neck when it felt like I should. I also used my migraine meds without any extra pain relievers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this be the answer? I'm not sure, but for the first time in a month I've been headache free for 2 straight days. It's certainly not going to cure me of my migraines, but since the surgery I hadn't had 1 pain free day. Chronic pain is truly depressing, and I'm so ready to join the land of the living again. So for now, I'm enjoying every minute of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as my little reward to myself, I went out and bought an iPod Touch yesterday. I was a good girl and only got the 8gb. Since we can't use our computers at work to access the internet, and now we have a manager there until 8pm (so I won't be able to bring my laptop in), I thought an iPod would be a good idea. Plus, our office mgr (the wise one) decided to have the speakers cut on our side of the office so there is no longer any background music. It tends to get very quiet at night, so now I have a new toy to keep me busy. I absolutely love it so far and Griffin already asked me if he could have one to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6075801655257730469?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6075801655257730469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-whole-days-without-headache-i-am-so.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6075801655257730469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6075801655257730469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-whole-days-without-headache-i-am-so.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4220220020061893729</id><published>2011-01-07T19:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T19:27:42.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been so lazy about getting my Christmas pictures on here. No big news here, but I've felt like complete crap all week. More migraines. More sinus pain. More frustration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm feeling well enough to take some time to do this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve Yankee Swap at my house with my family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes7A4LOuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3p36AR_fI-U/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B6_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9_8339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes7A4LOuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3p36AR_fI-U/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B6_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9_8339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602394860042978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes69ZBsYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mtLMYGsRauk/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9%253B3339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes69ZBsYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/mtLMYGsRauk/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9%253B3339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602393924088194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One VERY tired little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes6wTpNTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5SIRcDcwV5I/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9%253B7339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes6wTpNTI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5SIRcDcwV5I/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9%253B7339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602390411851058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSesl99efcI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KzVQfym6h3M/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3449524968339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSesl99efcI/AAAAAAAAAWY/KzVQfym6h3M/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3449524968339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602033299717570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslpnTVXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ngClwEs6bL4/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B473339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslpnTVXI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ngClwEs6bL4/s320/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B473339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602027838002546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslmARodI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IZght-1pTB4/s1600/232323232%257Ffp____nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B488339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslmARodI/AAAAAAAAAWI/IZght-1pTB4/s320/232323232%257Ffp____nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B488339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602026869006802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslfh9CmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aS1RTGOuAJc/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B449339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslfh9CmI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aS1RTGOuAJc/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B449339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602025131215458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslfr-47I/AAAAAAAAAV4/RH2dqFL9QaM/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B463339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSeslfr-47I/AAAAAAAAAV4/RH2dqFL9QaM/s320/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B463339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559602025173279666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas afternoon at the in-laws:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertYUjr2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/wx8RE5DCG7U/s1600/232323232%257Ffp__4_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B492339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertYUjr2I/AAAAAAAAAVw/wx8RE5DCG7U/s320/232323232%257Ffp__4_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B492339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559601061123305314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertUpNlpI/AAAAAAAAAVo/2wd3lBA6Lw4/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B%253B76339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertUpNlpI/AAAAAAAAAVo/2wd3lBA6Lw4/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B%253B76339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559601060136195730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertBQMRgI/AAAAAAAAAVg/eE4euXllxjc/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B4%253B9339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertBQMRgI/AAAAAAAAAVg/eE4euXllxjc/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D344952%253B4%253B9339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559601054930978306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertFJubmI/AAAAAAAAAVY/y9LS0PS_M1I/s1600/232323232%257Ffp__5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3449543539339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSertFJubmI/AAAAAAAAAVY/y9LS0PS_M1I/s320/232323232%257Ffp__5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3449543539339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559601055977598562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4220220020061893729?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4220220020061893729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-been-so-lazy-about-getting-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4220220020061893729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4220220020061893729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-been-so-lazy-about-getting-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TSes7A4LOuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/3p36AR_fI-U/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp_%253B6_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9_8339nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7649145781950831140</id><published>2011-01-01T21:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:43:27.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year! Hoping everyone is excited and looking forward to a fresh start to a new year. Any one making resolutions? Not I. I think they are silly, but hey, if it's your thing. I'm looking forward to watching Griffin grow and wonder how he'll change over the course of the next year. I'm curious whether I'll get pregnant or what kind of decision Ryan and I will come to about building our family (or not). I'm excited to see where we will go and the things we will do this year. Lots of good stuff to look forward to! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to business. I have finally transferred all my pictures off of my camera. It will be a huge post if I try to do them all on here now. So I'm going to go back a couple of weeks to my day of Christmas baking. I don't know why, but I felt like taking pictures of my cookie workshop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of some really yummy buckeyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZVy9HAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/jmwvhkDrYjE/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B985339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZVy9HAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/jmwvhkDrYjE/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B985339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421484801858562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have made too many. We STILL have some left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZrXelnI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gEwDFMh9Bpo/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B989339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZrXelnI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gEwDFMh9Bpo/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B989339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421490592192114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZwe1VkI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Rk_ETGC-vxg/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_9%253B_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B474339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZwe1VkI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Rk_ETGC-vxg/s320/232323232%257Ffp_9%253B_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B474339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421491965220418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad nuts.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_taJnaVlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bqjMz5nNeJs/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B98%253B339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_taJnaVlI/AAAAAAAAAUg/bqjMz5nNeJs/s320/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B98%253B339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421498712086098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nuts.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_taJ7r0lI/AAAAAAAAAUo/9IP6tbFbnHc/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B472339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_taJ7r0lI/AAAAAAAAAUo/9IP6tbFbnHc/s320/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B472339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557421498797118034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed the recipe exactly, and that first batch came out absolutely horrible. So I made my own recipe and made a second batch. I'm glad that I tried again. They came out awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon sugar cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9C7JRyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lSVEz5D2F2g/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B999339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9C7JRyI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lSVEz5D2F2g/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B999339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557425396746110754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be right if I didn't made some chocolate chip cookies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9AY4rTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/yO0lVDqgZB4/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B4_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B476339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9AY4rTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/yO0lVDqgZB4/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B4_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B476339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557425396065545522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut butter cookies. Not sure I'll use this recipe again. They were crumbly, but if you could get past that, they melted in your mouth. I think most people had a hard time getting past the crumbly part, and immediately thought they were dry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9Zgh74I/AAAAAAAAAVA/ye-TUSZtvxM/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B475339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9Zgh74I/AAAAAAAAAVA/ye-TUSZtvxM/s320/232323232%257Ffp_99_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B475339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557425402808496002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9VcfoqI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gyBUxEhYp-I/s1600/232323232%257Ffp__9_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B477339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9VcfoqI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gyBUxEhYp-I/s320/232323232%257Ffp__9_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494_%253B477339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557425401717826210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished! The cleanup is the worst part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9tV7UxI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FiyaNrLh1ps/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9_4339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_w9tV7UxI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/FiyaNrLh1ps/s320/232323232%257Ffp_%253B2_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B9_4339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557425408132731666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to start working on getting the Christmas pictures on here.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7649145781950831140?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7649145781950831140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-hoping-everyone-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7649145781950831140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7649145781950831140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-hoping-everyone-is.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TR_tZVy9HAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/jmwvhkDrYjE/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34494%253B%253B985339nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7923979373985807945</id><published>2010-12-29T22:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:08:32.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This will be a short post because seriously, I'm speechless. I'm watching that new show on TLC, My Strange Addiction. So far, I'm seen a woman who sleeps with a blowdryer, someone who eats toilet paper (clean, of course), a grown woman who sucks her thumb, and a woMAN who is addicted to bodybuilding. Of course none of these women think that their addiction is really an issue. Not an issue? How many people do you know snack on tp? Let's picture her in a restaurant. "Yes waiter, I'd like the surf and turf platter, and a side of toilet paper. And I prefer Cottonelle instead of Charmin if you have it. Thanks". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the preview for next week just came on, it has a woman who carries around a puppet. WTF WTF WTF???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is some seriously messed up stuff. It's a train wreck, and I can't stop watching. It may be my new strange addiction....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7923979373985807945?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7923979373985807945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-will-be-short-post-because.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7923979373985807945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7923979373985807945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-will-be-short-post-because.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-830555401269750974</id><published>2010-12-28T19:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T20:01:25.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a name for my visits to the ENT Dr. I'm going to start calling it Nose Rape. I begged with a tear in my eye not to stick that probe up my nostrils, but did she listen?? NOOOO! She explained that there is still impacted junk up there and if she doesn't get it out then I am running a risk of infection. Lucky me. It didn't last long because I was about to vomit. So I don't think she was able to get as much out as she would have liked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very frustrated by this whole ordeal. I have done everything that I have been instructed to do. One nurse practitioner tells me to start taking a decongestant, that it will help loosen it up. Today the other nurse says to stop taking it because it could dry everything out and end up making it worse. Now after all the stuff that I have been doing, I find out that I'm not standing over steam enough. Really?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-830555401269750974?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/830555401269750974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-name-for-my-visits-to-ent-dr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/830555401269750974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/830555401269750974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-name-for-my-visits-to-ent-dr.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1352907305480318071</id><published>2010-12-27T19:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:21:48.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that everyone had a wonderful holiday &amp; that Santa was good to you all. I have so many pictures to post, but it's going to take me a couple of days. I had to leave early so that I could drive to work in the blizzard today, and tomorrow I have a Dr's appointment before I come in to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was really nice for us. Christmas Eve at my house went well. I ended up with a Yankee Swap gift that I actually liked and can use. I think that's a first! Griffin stayed up way too late because of all the people at our house, so he actually slept later than normal on Christmas morning. He was so funny, because he was so focused on a puzzle that he got the night before that he didn't notice the presents at first. Of course, once he noticed, he got a huge grin on his face, and kept kept asking if they were all for him. Then after he opened each gift, he insisted on cleaning up the wrapping paper. It took him about an hour to open everything. He got sick of it, and refused to open any more gifts at one point. I think that I may have gone a bit overboard with gifts for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, he's been in heaven for the past couple of days playing with all of his new toys. We went to Ryan's parents house on Christmas afternoon, and we all got spoiled! Griffin got even more toys, of course. We ended the day with a beautiful prime rib dinner. The roast came out cooked to perfection. Makes me want to make another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the party is over, and I'm back to work now. At least I only have to work 4 days this week, and then have 3 days off. It's a good way to ease back in to working after all the time off. Tomorrow I have a Dr appt, and I will absolutely not be letting the nurse stick anything up my nose other than to look at it. I still get sick at the thought of that last appointment. I've been doing everything that I was told to do, so I'm hoping that I'm making some progress. Keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1352907305480318071?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1352907305480318071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-that-everyone-had-wonderful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1352907305480318071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1352907305480318071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-that-everyone-had-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1523373825519697242</id><published>2010-12-24T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:19:40.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TRViRnlpeQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/co84Lpl2Sg4/s1600/imagesCA4AZ649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TRViRnlpeQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/co84Lpl2Sg4/s400/imagesCA4AZ649.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554453770255563010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Wishing everyone a joyous and blessed Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1523373825519697242?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1523373825519697242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/wishing-everyone-joyous-and-blessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1523373825519697242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1523373825519697242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/wishing-everyone-joyous-and-blessed.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TRViRnlpeQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/co84Lpl2Sg4/s72-c/imagesCA4AZ649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8751058667128718354</id><published>2010-12-21T18:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T19:36:40.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went back to work yesterday, and I'm back out and in my bed today. I have been really sore still, but figured it was normal. Today I had a post-op, and well, it didn't go so well for me. Turns out that the reason that I'm so sore is because I have a lot of "junk" up there that is too thick and not draining. So the nurse practitioner used a suction tool and got some of it out. It felt like that thing went all the way up to my brain. It freaking hurt! It was seriously the most painful part of this whole thing yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I may have started hyperventilating, and I may have come close to passing out. Now obviously the nurse practitioner does this all the time, and is just chatting away giving me instructions as I feel all the blood draining from my head and I fight to keep my eyes from rolling back. Finally she looks at me and notices that I could be going down. She promptly puts my chair back and raises my legs until I can get myself together. To make this whole thing even more fun- Griffin was there and sees the whole thing. So in the middle of it, I'm trying to comfort him and reassure him that Mommy is ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get myself together and feel well enough to leave, but now I'm in horrible pain, my head is pounding and I'm sick to my stomach. As soon as I could, I had to stop and get a drink and some crackers so that I could swallow down a Vicodin. I got home after dropping Griff off at daycare and just crashed in my bed. I've felt like crap ever since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the build-up of "junk" was causing a lot of pressure, and also causing a lot of inflammation. She said that is probably why I was still in so much pain. As opposed to what she did to me today?? Ugh! I get to start doing a sinus rinse and take a decongestant, the hope is that it will help a lot with loosening everything up. Good God, will the fun ever end?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8751058667128718354?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8751058667128718354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-went-back-to-work-yesterday-and-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8751058667128718354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8751058667128718354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-went-back-to-work-yesterday-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-150109011248426540</id><published>2010-12-18T22:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T23:07:40.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's nothing like other people's misery that really makes you take stock of your own life and remind you to be grateful for all that you have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother's best friend Dolores lost her daughter in law suddenly this week. It was very unexpected, and she leaves behind 4 young boys. Dolores flew to Texas to be with her son and grandchildren during this time. This morning, her daughter, Michelle, was found dead (by her young daughter, no less) in her home. Michelle leaves behind 3 children. Seven children in her family were left motherless this week. I can not even imagine this. It's beyond my comprehension how something so tragic happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say the least, Michelle has not had an easy time of it. It's still a shock that she's actually gone though. I don't know how Dolores will find the strength to get through this loss. To make matters even worse, she is battling cancer, and is very ill. Makes you just wonder why, and how. How can one person endure all of this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can change so quick. It's scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-150109011248426540?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/150109011248426540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/theres-nothing-like-other-peoples.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/150109011248426540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/150109011248426540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/theres-nothing-like-other-peoples.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2145851433162954782</id><published>2010-12-17T21:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:41:45.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Christmas cards are finally in the mail, and I am officially done with all of my shopping! Woo Hoo! I only had a few Yankee Swap gifts and small gifts for teachers to buy, but it's all done. To make things even better, every single thing is wrapped and ready to go. Time to get baking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a pretty ambitious list of goodies that I would like to bake. I hope that I have the energy to get it all done. I'm suprised at how much pain I'm still in 10 days post surgery. I'm still taking 3 pain pills to make it through the day. My plan is to go back to work on Monday, but I may wait until Tuesday when I see the nurse for another post-op appt. I'm sure that it's normal, but I want to make sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that Christmas is only a week away. Only one more week of Griffin asking if today is the day that Santa is coming. I love it! I'm so excited to see his face on Christmas morning when all the gifts are under the tree. He's going to be one spoiled little boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2145851433162954782?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2145851433162954782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-christmas-cards-are-finally-in-mail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2145851433162954782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2145851433162954782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-christmas-cards-are-finally-in-mail.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5193898869048399025</id><published>2010-12-15T00:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:32:22.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ding, dong the splints are gone!! What a relief. I sat down in the chair with my palms sweating. Full of anxiety about the pain of having them taken out, but also the joy I knew that I would feel as soon as they were gone. I was a big girl, and took some deep breathes as I focused on the ceiling, and it was over quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still under the same restrictions. No lifting, no blowing my nose, etc, etc. I have to go back for post-op appts every week for another month. So I'm not out of the sinus/septum woods yet. I'm going to stay out of work for the rest of this week. I'm still really sore, and taking pain meds, but because of the prednisone I REALLY can't sleep. Let me put it this way, it's after midnight and I've just watched 2 Christmas movies, and I'm wide awake blogging. Seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tonight I was thinking about how lucky I am to have my hubby. I admit that I don't always give him a lot of recognition and praise. Not because I don't appreciate the things that he does, but I think that I just sort of expect it. True, he isn't the most romantic guy (or at all), or the warmest and fuzziest. Yes, I have to basically threaten his life to get him to open up to me sometimes. BUT, he loves me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why the sappy, make you want to stab your eyeballs out kind of lovefest? Well, I was talking to someone today, and she was asking about my recovery. I casually mentioned that Ryan doesn't baby me, and hasn't waited on me hand and foot. She was shocked. Seriously suprised. I'm guessing because that is what she would expect out of her husband. I didn't think it was a big deal, and honestly only mentioned it in casual conversation and not part of a bash my hubby moment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously the conversation got me to thinking. My marriage works because I don't need my husband to baby me. I can baby myself, as long as he takes care of the rest. My husband has slept in the spare room for a week now so that I can have the comfort of my bed. When he took his pillow in there with him, he also grabbed the baby monitor (without being asked, mind you) so that if Griffin wakes up in the middle of the night or at 5 am, he can get up with him. He's made breakfast, lunch and dinner for Griff all week, and impressively, it's all been healthy, nutritious food. He's both dropped him off and picked him up from daycare, and then come home and still been the sole care taker. He's dressed him every morning, and gotten him ready for bed every night. He's kept up with the dishes and vacuuming, and general pick up. Not once has he complained that I have barely lifted a finger. Not once have I had to answer questions like "where are his shoes" or "what clothes should he wear". I never get a complaint when Griffin is cranky and acting like a jerk. Ryan just takes care of it, and deals with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lucky. I am very aware that a lot of other husbands struggle with the smallest of tasks. I have friends, and I have heard the complaints. I'm not trying to be smug, and imply that it makes mine the better marriage. It's the better marriage for me though, and what got me to thinking about how lucky I am to have found someone that takes care of me in the way that I need it. I'll take the peace of mind in knowing that my son and my house are being well cared for when I can't, any day over flowers and sweet talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have to give Ryan huge props for being such a good husband and dad. I may joke about the lack of romantic gestures, but in all honesty, I'm ok with it. I truely appreciate and love the marriage that we have, and all that he does do for me. Even if it's not someone elses idea of good marriage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5193898869048399025?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5193898869048399025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/ding-dong-splints-are-gone-what-relief.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5193898869048399025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5193898869048399025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/ding-dong-splints-are-gone-what-relief.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5580035669737732697</id><published>2010-12-12T19:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T20:43:43.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am bored out of my mind! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that it would be hard to take it easy? I just couldn't stand it today, so I made a huge pot of spaghetti sauce and meatballs, and then I baked snickerdoodles. Both were really yummy, and I was craving a good homecooked meal, but I am paying the price for it now. My head is pounding right down to my teeth. I guess that I way overdid it today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's back to hanging out in bed and watching movies. Good time of year for that atleast. Last night, I watched The Polar Express, Christmas Vacation, and The Santa Clause. I've probably never mentioned this, but I'm a holiday movie junky!! Really, I am. From the cartoons, to the really corny ones, to the classics, I love them all. My dvr is set to record just about any holiday movie I could find. Not to mention my own dvds that I have sadly not watched yet this year. It wouldn't be Christmas without watching Holiday Inn or White Christmas- Bing's voice just melts my heart! I have to watch Meet me in St Louis. It's not necessarily a Christmas movie, but to hear Judy Garland sing Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas, it's perfect. Then I also have Love Actually- I just actually love this movie to! My absolute favorite holiday movie though, is A Christmas Story, and I don't watch that until Christmas Eve. It's my own little tradition in my house since Ryan doesn't like the movie (seriously, I married a guy that doesn't think that F-R-A-G-I-L-E is hysterical).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm raising my kid right though. I'm starting him young, and instilling in him the importance of watching holiday classics. With any luck, in a couple of years, I'll have a buddy to watch A Christmas Story with me. This year, I'm starting him off slow. He's watched all the holiday versions of his favorite cartoons like Dora, and then I've slipped in some classic Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, and Frosty the Snowman in there. So far, Frosty is his favorite! I tried to get him to watch Santa Clause is Coming to Town, but he wasn't really into it. I guess that he wasn't a fan of the Burgermeister Meisterburger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5580035669737732697?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5580035669737732697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-bored-out-of-my-mind-who-would.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5580035669737732697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5580035669737732697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-bored-out-of-my-mind-who-would.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6415234207080092886</id><published>2010-12-09T19:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T19:54:36.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had my first post-op visit today. One word......YUCK!!! Seriously, they suctioned out some of the packing, and it brought tears to my eyes. I can't imagine how it's going to feel to have the splints taken out. I'm a baby, I admit it, but this isn't for the faint of heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have a whole list of medications, and instructions to follow. Saline spray every hour, cream up my nose 4x's a day, stand over steam, take prednisone, antibiotics, and of course pain meds. Got my pain meds bumped up to percocets though, so no complaints there. Then there is my sleeping situation- I won't be able to lay flat for weeks. I thought that it was only for the first week, but I was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one plus to this whole surgery- I don't have black eyes! Everything is done from the inside and there is no breaking involved, so that means no bruising. I actually don't have a ton of swelling either. If it wasn't for the attractive gauze under my nose, it may not be real noticable to anyone but me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is deviated septum and sinus surgery summed up, just in case you might be considering it. I had BETTER get some relief from my headaches after this. They keep telling my how much better I'll be able to breathe. What's funny is that I never noticed any trouble breathing before. Maybe I was just used to it? I don't know, but I'm really curious to feel the difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6415234207080092886?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6415234207080092886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-had-my-first-post-op-visit-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6415234207080092886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6415234207080092886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-had-my-first-post-op-visit-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5511452970716653137</id><published>2010-12-08T19:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T19:41:30.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The surgery went well. No complications, and it went as expected. I don't remember much of anything about the whole thing. I remember going into the operating room and shifting from one bed to the other, and that was about it. I was in a lot of pain afterwards, so I was given morphine, dilaudid, and then 2 vicodins. I was pretty out of it. When we got home, I pretty much slept for the rest of the day, and was comfortable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm in pain. I've been taking the vicodins every 4 hrs, but I don't think it's cutting it. I have an appt tomorrow to check the packing, and I'll mention it. I still have gauze taped to my face because of the oozing and bleeding. Not pretty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a little camp set up in my bedroom, complete with my laptop, my cell phone, the tv, the portable dvd player, my kindle, and of course my meds! Tonight I came downstairs to eat dinner, and Griffin begged me to stay. I couldn't turn him down. It's funny how being up for 2 hours has completely wiped my out though. So, it's back to bed for me now that Griffin has gone to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5511452970716653137?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5511452970716653137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/surgery-went-well.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5511452970716653137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5511452970716653137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/surgery-went-well.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3097400408265852624</id><published>2010-12-06T18:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:44:47.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the big day. The big 3-5. Advanced maternal age. I guess with the thought of surgery, I sort of forgot about this little fertility milestone that I am reaching. I'm not really sure how I feel about this. It's not like I feel any different, but the number makes it so official. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is also my sinus surgery, and I'm so nervous about it. Really I'm nervous about the amount of pain that I'll be in afterwards, and not being able to breath. The thought of the packing and the splints up my nose makes me queasy. My head has been pounding for the past 2 days. I'm taking it as a good reminder of exactly why I'm going through with the surgery. I'm really hoping that it makes a difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got about 20 minutes left here at work. When I get home, I have to finish up some housework like laundry and changing my sheets. I have to be at the hospital at 7:40 am, so I also need to get to bed early. Atleast I have stuff to keep my mind off everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy birthday to me! Tomorrow should be fun. Just the way anyone would want to spend their birthday. Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3097400408265852624?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3097400408265852624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomorrow-is-big-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3097400408265852624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3097400408265852624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/tomorrow-is-big-day.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1096688490862921513</id><published>2010-12-01T22:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:25:02.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had my pre-op appt on Tuesday. It went exactly how I expected that it would. Just my luck, I got the nurse that says I'll only be out of work for 1 week. Interesting since my friend who had the same surgery was out of work for 3 weeks. Not that I'm expecting the worst, but I certainly don't want to be rushed back either. I don't even get the splints taken out of my nose until 1 week after surgery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so ready for Christmas! I put my tree up &amp; it's almost completely decorated. It looks so pretty! I love when I get home at night and Ryan leaves it on for me. I have almost all of my shopping done. The things that I have left to buy are just small odds &amp; ends. I've actually wrapped about 1/2 of it already as well. I ordered my Christmas cards, and they came in today. While I'm laying in bed recovering, I'll probably get them addressed. I've never been this far ahead during the holidays, it feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends at work had an early birthday party for me tonight. It was really nice, and very sweet of them to do. They made me a delicious dinner, and baked a cake. Because they know me so well, they all pitched in for a gift certificate for my favorite spa. Good timing, because I'm going there on Friday. I have to have the shellac removed from my nails. That stuff is seriously amazing. I only have 1 nail that has chipped, but because they have grown so much I have to get it removed. Plus, I can't have any nail polish on for surgery. So on my nails, I would say that I got 10 days of perfect polish. Not bad at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1096688490862921513?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1096688490862921513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-had-my-pre-op-appt-on-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1096688490862921513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1096688490862921513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-had-my-pre-op-appt-on-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-272082851711725731</id><published>2010-11-27T00:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T00:57:39.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Belated Thanksgiving! I hope everyone enjoyed a nice day, and ate lots. We had a nice day. My family went out to a restaurant for lunch. 31 of us, believe it or not! Afterwards, Ryan and I invited everyone back to our house. Not everyone could make it to our "after party" but I think we still had about 15 people over. I did all of the cooking ahead of time, so I had the opportunity to relax and visit with everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's on to Christmas, and I say Bring It On!! I love Christmas, and it's going to be so much fun with Griffin this year. He still doesn't understand the whole concept of Santa, but he's starting to get it. I can't wait to watch the classic Christmas specials with him. Maybe we'll have the opportunity to sit on Santa's lap at some point. I can't wait until Christmas morning, and to see his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that my surgery doesn't put to much of a damper on the whole thing. I'm almost done with my shopping, so I have one less thing to worry about, and can just focus on the recovery. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot.........my nails are still holding up. Seriously, there isn't a chip in them at all. The only difference is that they have grown and you can see where the polish ends and my new nail has grown. Since I have the french manicure, it's not obvious to anyone but me yet. From normal distance, it still looks like I have the perfect manicure. This is just incredible, considering that I've done tons of cooking and cleaning this past week. Not to mention the endless dishes that I've washed from all the cooking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-272082851711725731?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/272082851711725731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-belated-thanksgiving-i-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/272082851711725731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/272082851711725731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-belated-thanksgiving-i-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7805239271088830201</id><published>2010-11-21T20:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T20:24:32.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so here are a couple shots of my nails. I took these on the 2nd day. Today is day 3 and already, I'm impressed. I threw a kids birthday party yesterday, and then scrubbed my house today, and not a single chip! They still look fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDlNmqKTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/piSuZ5O88u4/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34346_7835339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDlNmqKTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/piSuZ5O88u4/s400/232323232%257Ffp_%253B5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34346_7835339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175860530489650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDkyPmKOI/AAAAAAAAATs/oTRSuN7lIV8/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34346_4_58339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDkyPmKOI/AAAAAAAAATs/oTRSuN7lIV8/s400/232323232%257Ffp_%253B3_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34346_4_58339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175853186001122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griffin's party went well. I'm really glad that I did it at Twice the Fun. I decided not to spend the money to rent it out private, so we did it during a public play session. It's only $7 per kid, and then $35 for use of the party room. My goal of keeping it simple, but fun was accomplished. The kids had such a good time, and we were done by noon. Griffin changed his toon about not wanting a birthday party once all his friends got there. He really loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDQi5NtPI/AAAAAAAAATk/0L0bg3YPv9g/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B6_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434699%253B59339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDQi5NtPI/AAAAAAAAATk/0L0bg3YPv9g/s400/232323232%257Ffp_%253B6_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434699%253B59339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175505468208370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDQDkP-_I/AAAAAAAAATc/m8nWpdAPvzU/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434667__8339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDQDkP-_I/AAAAAAAAATc/m8nWpdAPvzU/s400/232323232%257Ffp_9__nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434667__8339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175497058778098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDP7E1NUI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZEKUrUpvCjA/s1600/232323232%257Ffp__9_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D343466_%253B3%253B339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDP7E1NUI/AAAAAAAAATU/ZEKUrUpvCjA/s400/232323232%257Ffp__9_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D343466_%253B3%253B339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175494779516226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDPXuAHkI/AAAAAAAAATM/TfpTuJ0ZOkc/s1600/232323232%257Ffp__%253B_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434694378339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDPXuAHkI/AAAAAAAAATM/TfpTuJ0ZOkc/s400/232323232%257Ffp__%253B_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434694378339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175485288521282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDLRvaSLI/AAAAAAAAATE/sRkMs8ZdOc8/s1600/232323232%257Ffp_%253B7_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434663974339nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDLRvaSLI/AAAAAAAAATE/sRkMs8ZdOc8/s400/232323232%257Ffp_%253B7_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D3434663974339nu0mrj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542175414964340914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7805239271088830201?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7805239271088830201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok-so-here-are-couple-shots-of-my-nails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7805239271088830201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7805239271088830201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/ok-so-here-are-couple-shots-of-my-nails.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOnDlNmqKTI/AAAAAAAAAT0/piSuZ5O88u4/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp_%253B5_nu%253D323%253B__58_%253B69_WSNRCG%253D34346_7835339nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7330415695619120291</id><published>2010-11-19T20:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:34:43.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So do you love manicures, but won't get them because your nail polish is chipped and ruined within a day? I just had a manicure today and got this new shellac that they call the "2 week mani". Maybe it's not new, but I hadn't heard about it until recently, and I'm so excited about this. It is still your natural nail, but they polish it in some special shellac polish (it comes in colors or french) that they layer on and cure it under a uv light. It doesn't come off, even with polish remover! So to remove it you have to go back to the salon. Anyway, I had it done today and my nails look fabulous! I can't wait to see how well it lasts, and how it looks as my nails grow out. Here's a link to the one that I had done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.cnd.com/Consumer.aspx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPI makes one as well, but for my nails my salon recommended the Creatives brand. I will totally update my blog with my whole nail situation and how well it lasts. If you're wondering where I went to get this done, it's at the Skin Health Medi Spa. I know other places do it, but I just LOVE these girls. They are all super friendly, and welcoming. I haven't had a bad service there yet, and I go a pretty frequently. Here's the link for them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.doverskinhealth.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7330415695619120291?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7330415695619120291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-do-you-love-manicures-but-wont-get.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7330415695619120291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7330415695619120291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-do-you-love-manicures-but-wont-get.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5613078394464361257</id><published>2010-11-18T09:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T09:10:35.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOUy_AULmII/AAAAAAAAAS8/CiehYmU5Lxg/s1600/MM900178299.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 70px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOUy_AULmII/AAAAAAAAAS8/CiehYmU5Lxg/s400/MM900178299.GIF" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540890974547056770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Griffin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is mad that it's his birthday. He keeps saying "I'm NOT 3!" and "I don't want my birthday". It's very funny. I'm not really sure what he has against his birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5613078394464361257?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5613078394464361257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-griffin-he-is-mad-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5613078394464361257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5613078394464361257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-griffin-he-is-mad-that.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TOUy_AULmII/AAAAAAAAAS8/CiehYmU5Lxg/s72-c/MM900178299.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8774485365929016018</id><published>2010-11-16T22:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:57:51.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Griffin had his 3 year physical today. He is now 36 in. tall, and he weighs 32lbs. So I believe he is in the 56th percentile for his height and only the 21st percentile for weight. Everything is normal, and he's a really healthy kid. I'm very lucky. He got his flu shot, and his Hep A vaccination today. I felt so bad when they jabbed those needles in his arms. His little face turned beet red and the tears started. He took it like a trooper though, and he only cried for about a minute. After that, he was totally over it, and wanted to play. Just like him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8774485365929016018?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8774485365929016018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/griffin-had-his-3-year-physical-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8774485365929016018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8774485365929016018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/griffin-had-his-3-year-physical-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1151708347881072708</id><published>2010-11-14T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:19:15.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's hard for me to believe that in just a few more days, my little boy is turning 3. We went to a birthday party today, and some of the people there hadn't seen him since he was a baby. So they were suprised to see how big he has gotten. In truth, I'm suprised sometimes myself. It's not like I didn't know that he was going to keep growing, but there are some days that I just look at him and wonder where my tiny little baby went. I know that it's common and all moms think that about their kids, but for me the thought that he may be my only baby makes me want to make it last as long as I can. Wishful thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my growing little boy, he's almost potty trained!! He's doing so well with it. Not a single accident today, and that's saying a lot since we went to that birthday party and then I took him shopping. I'm one proud Momma! This week we also go him his first big boy bed. I don't plan on starting to transition him to it until after the holidays. After my surgery, I'm banishing Ryan to the spare room. So he'll be sleeping in it for about a week. After that, my plan is to move it to Griff's room and let him start with taking naps in it and see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1151708347881072708?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1151708347881072708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-hard-for-me-to-believe-that-in-just.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1151708347881072708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1151708347881072708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-hard-for-me-to-believe-that-in-just.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6909927246425497904</id><published>2010-11-10T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T20:11:25.952-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was a huge success with Christmas shopping for Griffin. We are done! I'm talking right down to his stocking stuffers! It's such a relief to not have to worry about it. Now I have to get shopping for everyone else on my list. If I have some time tomorrow, I'd like to break out the egg nog and start wrapping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another busy weekend coming up. Work on Saturday, and then a birthday party to go to on Sunday. Luckily, the birthday party is in the morning. So I'm hoping to get some chores done in the afternoon. I'm itching to get all my carpets shampooed. I just really haven't had the time. Griffin decided that pooping on the floor in the bedroom would be fun yesterday, making the carpet cleaning an even more pressing issue. How fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my little boy is loads of fun. Today, he went in the bathroom and splashed water EVERYWHERE! Huge puddle on the floor, water dripping down the walls, and there was so much water in the hamster cage that there wasn't a dry shaving in it. So in all the rushing around to get ready for work, I had to clean the hamster cage that I had just cleaned. I was not a happy Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the day off tomorrow for the holiday, and I get to spend it with my little mischief maker. I have a feeling that I'll need another day off to recover from it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6909927246425497904?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6909927246425497904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-saturday-was-huge-success-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6909927246425497904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6909927246425497904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-saturday-was-huge-success-with.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7463265569699188367</id><published>2010-11-06T08:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T08:51:45.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy, busy weekend planned! Today Ryan and I are dropping Griffin off at my mother in laws house so that we can do all the birthday and Christmas shopping for him. I'm excited-I love shopping for Griffin. He's getting mostly toys from us, so it's going to be even more fun to do shopping. Plus, it will be a nice afternoon spent with my hubby. I'm hoping that I get a nice lunch out of the whole trip. Tomorrow we're celebrating my mother in law's 60th birthday. She's having all of her family over in the afternoon. Should be a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at my calendar and noticing how busy this whole month is going to be. Between birthday parties and Dr appts. it's crazy! Not to forget Thanksgiving. Plus, my plan is to get all my Christmas shopping done before my surgery. Very ambitious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7463265569699188367?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7463265569699188367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-busy-weekend-planned-today-ryan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7463265569699188367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7463265569699188367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-busy-weekend-planned-today-ryan.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2588375179500930798</id><published>2010-11-02T21:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:00:51.279-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a cold, and it's kicking my ass. A stupid cold. I'm home again from work because my head is pounding. My sinus headache has turned into a full migraine. So now I'm torn between taking cold medicine or migraine meds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went to the ENT Dr and he is recommending surgery for my deviated septum, and to correct my narrow sinus passages. I am soooo not looking forward to it. The surgery is scheduled for Dec 7th - my 35th birthday. Happy birthday to me! Needless to say, I'll be putting off any IVF cycles until the new year. I'm praying that this surgery helps with my headaches and migraine, and that it will be worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2588375179500930798?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2588375179500930798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-cold-and-its-kicking-my-ass.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2588375179500930798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2588375179500930798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-cold-and-its-kicking-my-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8680451572766904055</id><published>2010-10-22T10:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T14:06:31.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yup, I've been a bad blogger. I admit it. I've started 2 different posts, but never finished either one of them. Things have been busy lately, which is good since it takes my mind off trying to get pregnant, and failed IVF cycles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally had time to put up some pictures. The first one is from Ryans cousins wedding. That was a couple of weeks ago. The rest were taken at Jenness Farm last weekend. I went there on Saturday with my friend Kelly, and liked it so much that I brought Griffin back on Sunday. Griffin and I met up with my mother and she went with us. The police officer is my niece who works in that town. She happened to be on duty that day, and we got to visit with her for a couple of minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my friend Halie put on a Halloween carnival for the kids. Griffin dressed up as a fireman, and looked so cute! I'm still trying to get all those pictures loaded and will post them at a later time. The party was a lot of fun, and the kids really had a blast! Griffin had a tantrum when it was time to leave, and when I asked him about it this morning, he said that he wanted to stay at the party! AWWWWWW :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at work today, and for some reason, it's busier than normal. So, I should get back to paying attention to my customers.....UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeg7_imuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Y4sscVa_A0o/s1600/IMG_1251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeg7_imuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Y4sscVa_A0o/s400/IMG_1251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530876106084883170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGegVmcIoI/AAAAAAAAASs/WEqkiSvCA84/s1600/IMG_1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGegVmcIoI/AAAAAAAAASs/WEqkiSvCA84/s400/IMG_1366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530876095779054210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeFyNQBsI/AAAAAAAAASk/cvL6Lue86b4/s1600/IMG_1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeFyNQBsI/AAAAAAAAASk/cvL6Lue86b4/s400/IMG_1350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875639601563330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeFfES4pI/AAAAAAAAASc/bjWmKLJr124/s1600/IMG_1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeFfES4pI/AAAAAAAAASc/bjWmKLJr124/s400/IMG_1333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875634463728274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeEyq6W5I/AAAAAAAAASU/r-WlMyofX5w/s1600/IMG_1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeEyq6W5I/AAAAAAAAASU/r-WlMyofX5w/s400/IMG_1311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875622546103186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeEZx3woI/AAAAAAAAASM/3GbHGk43tSM/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeEZx3woI/AAAAAAAAASM/3GbHGk43tSM/s400/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875615864406658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeD8LrP8I/AAAAAAAAASE/0irMlOilLJo/s1600/IMG_1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeD8LrP8I/AAAAAAAAASE/0irMlOilLJo/s400/IMG_1269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530875607919574978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8680451572766904055?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8680451572766904055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/yup-ive-been-bad-blogger.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8680451572766904055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8680451572766904055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/yup-ive-been-bad-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TMGeg7_imuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Y4sscVa_A0o/s72-c/IMG_1251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-10604631336027002</id><published>2010-10-10T20:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T20:39:27.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't posted since my embryo transfer. I've been trying to stay calm, relaxed and positive. So, I've done my best to not dwell on any of it. Hence, no posting or talking about any of it. However, the last two days have felt very PMSish to me. So I broke down and did a test today. Not suprisingly, it was negative. My blood test isn't until Tuesday, so it will be official then-unless of course, my period shows up before. I'm in a crappy mood over it, so that's about all I have to say about the whole thing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In much more positive news, on Wed night I will be seeing a friend that I haven't seen since Jr High! Through the magic of Facebook, we have reconnected. She lives in Texas now, and will be in NH visiting this week. I'm very excited! I can't wait to dig out the old, and really horrible pictures of us. I think I'll need a few margaritas.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-10604631336027002?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/10604631336027002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-havent-posted-since-my-embryo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/10604631336027002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/10604631336027002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-havent-posted-since-my-embryo.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4075732477905468283</id><published>2010-10-01T22:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T22:20:30.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out of the 6 eggs that fertilized, only 2 embryos were good enough to use. So today we transferred just 1 high grade embryo, and froze the 2nd one. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that this little embie is my next little miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4075732477905468283?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4075732477905468283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/out-of-6-eggs-that-fertilized-only-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4075732477905468283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4075732477905468283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/10/out-of-6-eggs-that-fertilized-only-2.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7120015463507747877</id><published>2010-09-29T19:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T19:39:20.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got the call from my Dr's office &amp; out of the 14 eggs, only 6 fertilized. I know that it's more than some people get, but I am a bit disappointed. So we'll go back on Friday for the embryo transfer. We'll see then how many out of the 6 are still doing well. This whole process is such a roller coaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still tired and sore today. I made Ryan take Griffin out for a while so that I could get a nap. I really needed to rest. When they got back, I took Griffin out to go apple picking. He was so cute, and just loved it there. Apple crisp came out of the oven just a little while ago- can't wait to eat it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7120015463507747877?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7120015463507747877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/got-call-from-my-drs-office-out-of-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7120015463507747877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7120015463507747877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/got-call-from-my-drs-office-out-of-14.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-99208387361984916</id><published>2010-09-28T22:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T22:14:20.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a quick update. I'm really tired, and pretty sore. The egg retrieval went really well though. They were able to get 14 eggs! I'm very happy about that. It's more than I've ever got before. I'm pleasantly suprised to say the least. Tomorrow afternoon, my Dr's office will call and let me know how many of those fertilized. Can't wait for that call!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-99208387361984916?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/99208387361984916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-quick-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/99208387361984916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/99208387361984916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-quick-update.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7896160762419127114</id><published>2010-09-26T17:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T12:14:27.414-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my egg retrieval surgery. I've been feeling really uncomfortable and bloated so I'm kind of looking forward to getting them out of me. My last ultrasound showed some good ones, so I can't wait to see how many they get and how many are mature. I've never been one of those women that gets like 20 or more, and I'm not expecting that at all, but I'd like to get at least 10 mature eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending today prepping for surgery. Not that I have lots to do, but I'm trying to drink plenty of water since I can't have any after midnight. I want to stay really hydrated. I also want to get all my housework and errands done. That way I can completely relax tomorrow when I get home. I also need to call and make appointments for acupuncture. I'd like to get in a session on Thursday before the embryo transfer and then on Friday for after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that we're on vacation this week. I feel so much more relaxed while trying to do all of this. Yesterday, I had a bunch of the girls over for that Scentsy party. It went really well- I did way better than I had expected. Plus, we had a good time. I made a bunch of yummy food, some equally yummy cocktails and it was great to visit with everyone. It really was a fun way to start off my vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my IVF stuff, I'm hoping that we get to go to the fairs this week. If we can't make Fryeburg, I really want to at least go to Deerfield. I think Griffin will love seeing the animals and the farm equipment. Besides that, we'll just see what the week brings us. I'm content to not be at work and that's a good enough vacation for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7896160762419127114?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7896160762419127114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/tomorrow-is-my-egg-retrieval-surgery.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7896160762419127114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7896160762419127114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/tomorrow-is-my-egg-retrieval-surgery.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6275894101175199482</id><published>2010-09-23T09:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T09:49:31.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me: Here Griff let me put cartoons on for you. Can you give me the remote?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griffin: Mommy got the "fucking remote"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just about fell over, but I wasn't 100% sure that was what he said. So I calmly and nonchalantly ask him "What did you say?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as calmly and nonchalantly, he says "the fucking remote"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, no question now. That's definitely what he said. Clear as day, and as if he was born to say the F word. Even used it in the correct context. If it wasn't for the fact that he's only 2 1/2, I might consider this a good use of an adjective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did I do about it? I did what every other mother in history has done- I called Ryan and blamed it on him! The conversation started something like this "Do you know what YOUR son just said?". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6275894101175199482?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6275894101175199482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-here-griff-let-me-put-cartoons-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6275894101175199482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6275894101175199482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-here-griff-let-me-put-cartoons-on.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5964044185890298865</id><published>2010-09-22T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T21:21:34.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had an ultrasound a blood work this morning. So far, there are 4 follicles on the left and 5 on the right that are measurable. It's not a fabulous number, but it only takes 1. I have to remember that it's completely about the quality and not the quantity. My E2 level is 548. I have to be honest and say that I don't really pay attention to that. I only know because the nurse mentioned it when she called and said that it's a good number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm staying on my current dosages of the Gonal-F and the Luveris. Tonight I'll add in the Ganirilex as well. That will keep my LH from surging which would cause ovulation. It will help those follies grow and mature. So now I'm on 3 shots a day. Atleast the needles are tiny, and don't hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side effects are still minimal- for now. The worst right now is the hot flashes and the sweating. Of course, this would be the time that the weather decides to get warm. I really need it to be in the 60's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best guess right now is that my egg retrieval surgery will be on Monday. I'm keeping my fingers crossed that it's not Sunday. I'm having a Scentsy party at my house, and have my friends and family coming for brunch. I'm really looking forward to it since I haven't had people over for a while. The Scentsy party is sort of secondary- I'm just looking forward to spending time with the girls and having some yummy food and a possibly a couple of mimosas. I'm praying that it will be the last time I can have a mimosa for 9 months!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5964044185890298865?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5964044185890298865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-had-ultrasound-blood-work-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5964044185890298865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5964044185890298865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-had-ultrasound-blood-work-this.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1380917603541625420</id><published>2010-09-20T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T23:22:02.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm finally back on my regular shift, and I couldn't be happier. Working until midnight every night was not the best thing for me. I wanted it to work out, I really did. Not having to go in until 4 was great. The late nights just weren't cutting it for me though. So now I'm getting to bed at a decent time and getting more sleep, and I've been feeling somewhat better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next appointment with my Dr is scheduled at the end of the month and I am planning on talking to her about fibromyalgia and whether it's possible that I have it. I've been reading about it lately and I have a lot of the symptoms. It would certainly explain a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the important stuff- I have started my meds for my next IVF. So far, I'm feeling ok. No major side effects or moodiness yet. Then again, it's only been 4 days. I go for blood work and an ultrasound on Wed. to check my progress. I haven't told anyone. Except, of course, anyone reading this. I've never kept it a secret before, and it's not really my intention to do that now. It's just that I don't really feel like discussing it so much lately. To be honest, I'm not really that excited about it. I'm not feeling negative or anything, just not excited. This is my 4th fresh cycle, so perhaps it's just sort of becoming routine. It's really hard to describe the feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1380917603541625420?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1380917603541625420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-finally-back-on-my-regular-shift-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1380917603541625420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1380917603541625420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-finally-back-on-my-regular-shift-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3548963398608616434</id><published>2010-09-14T22:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:05:02.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I actually enjoyed some days of being headache free, and I'm sad to report that my luck has run out. I'm very frustrated, to say the least. I've been on birth control pills to prepare for my upcoming IVF and I took the last one on Sunday night. So I'm sure that the hormone fluctuation was the trigger this time. I've taken my medication, and now I'm praying that I caught it early enough that it goes away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why the hell am I on my computer when my head is splitting?? Well, I always have good intentions of blogging when Griffin does stuff that I find funny or particularly cute, but I ALWAYS forget. By the time I sit down with the computer, I forgot whatever it was that I wanted to write. Since I haven't done a scrapbook, this is my only record of those things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now after that whole explanation, you're probably expecting this extremely funny story. Sorry to disappoint, it's not that funny. I just found it to be really cute, but it's also a reminder to me of how my little boy is growing up and becoming his own little man. So here goes- this morning while I was folding laundry in my room, Griff grabbed a bunch of his toys and brought them in. Since there are toys all over the rest of my house, I'd prefer to keep them out of my bedroom. So, I stop him just as he's walking in, and I tell him that he needs to bring them back to his room. He actually says to me "but I need something to do Mommy!" Oh really?! Not expecting to get much of a response, I say "If you need something to do, go downstairs and pick up your toys". In his most reluctant tone he says "OoooooKaaayyy" and he actually did it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then because he can't get any cuter, as we were getting ready to leave and I was helping him put on his shoes, he leans in to me and says "you smell pretty Mommy". I just love that little guy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3548963398608616434?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3548963398608616434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-actually-enjoyed-some-days-of-being.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3548963398608616434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3548963398608616434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-actually-enjoyed-some-days-of-being.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6410045313885611807</id><published>2010-09-10T10:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T10:37:55.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finished reading The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo this morning. I LOVED it! Now I can't wait to read the other 2 in the series. If you happen to be looking for something good to read, I highly recommend it. I'm horrible at giving a book description without giving away too many details, so you'll have to look it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be doing better for the last 2 days with my headaches. Knock on wood! Maybe I'll be lucky enough to actually go for a week without one. Just my luck though- I had another sleepless night last night. I just don't get it. If it's not one thing, it's another. I really just want to feel normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just talked to Ryan, and he has now messed up my plans for tomorrow. He has to work until 11:30. I wanted to get up early and do some shopping. I desperately need groceries, and a trip to BJ's. Bringing Griffin with me is the last thing that I wanted to do. He's so not well behaved in stores, and I have so much to do. Time to go find a solution....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6410045313885611807?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6410045313885611807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-finished-reading-girl-with-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6410045313885611807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6410045313885611807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-finished-reading-girl-with-dragon.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-648339681649041874</id><published>2010-09-05T21:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T22:31:52.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Unless you REALLY have to, stay away from emergency rooms on Saturday nights. How do I know this? Well that's how I spent my early morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked yesterday, but I should have stayed home. I had a migraine that just wouldn't quit, and really it just seemed to get worse with medication. By the end of my shift at midnight it was so bad that I couldn't even stand it. I was nauseous and vomiting and even dizzy. I tried to call my Dr's on-call number twice but couldn't get a hold of anyone. So my friend Sherry at work drove me to the ER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, there's nothing like sitting in the ER waiting room with a migraine. I don't want to complain because I'm sure that there were people that needed to be seen way ahead of me, but I would have gladly waited in a dark room if they had offered it. Oh, and forget about the really strange people waiting in there with me. All I can say about that is WTF???? The guy that ended up being treated in the room next to me was there under arrest because he was tearing apart his apartment and beating himself up. The nurse asked him if he had a history of mental illness. Um, isn't that obvious?!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they when they finally started treating me, they were kind enough to dim the lights in my little room. I got a nice IV (you should see the bruises) with a cocktail of 3 different drugs. I don't even remember what they gave me. I fell asleep and about an hour later they came to check on me. I felt better, so they released me. So at 4am I had to call Ryan to come pick me up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally got home, I was wiped. I ended up sleeping until 2:30 this afternoon. The rest of the day was spent relaxing and I finished reading a book that I had been looking forward to finishing last night. It's not how I wanted to spend my holiday weekend, but atleast I'm feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-648339681649041874?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/648339681649041874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/unless-you-really-have-to-stay-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/648339681649041874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/648339681649041874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/unless-you-really-have-to-stay-away.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-751564858636079183</id><published>2010-09-01T19:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:31:22.375-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Yo Gabba Gabba show turned out to be really cute. Griffin liked it and couldn't take his eyes off the stage. Our day didn't start so well though. When he woke up, he wanted Ryan and cried when I said that Ryan was at work. Then he said "I don't like you mumma", "I like Daddy". UMMM........if that wasn't like a kick in the gut!! From there he just continued to whine and cry about absolutely nothing. He seemed better after he got dressed, but when my friend Betty came to pick us up, he started crying again because he wanted to ride in my car instead. I literally had to hold him down while I buckled him in! He settled down on the ride, and was really good at the show. We took the kids to lunch after and he was even pretty good at the restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning ended up being much like yesterday morning. The only good thing about today is that he didn't tell me that he didn't like me. It's a sad day when I actually look forward to going to work. Needless to say, I was at the end of my rope. Of course I felt so horrible about our crappy morning that I was in tears on my way to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying for a better day tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-751564858636079183?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/751564858636079183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/yo-gabba-gabba-show-turned-out-to-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/751564858636079183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/751564858636079183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/09/yo-gabba-gabba-show-turned-out-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7743472935339734580</id><published>2010-08-30T23:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:46:58.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the BIG day!! The Yo Gabba Gabba Live show. I know it's probably hard for you to all to contain your jealousy......... LOL! Actually, you could be wondering WTH Yo Gabba Gabba is. It's a really odd, kind of bizarre kids show. Griff likes it though, so I'm bringing him. It's supposed to be really hot tomorrow and this gig is outside. Should be very interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to start another IVF cycle. I've had a break since June, and with my headaches, I was going to wait a bit longer. However, with the timing, it could work out so that my egg retrieval and embryo transfer both fall on my vacation at the end of Sept. How sweet would that be? So right now, I'm taking the birth control pill (for anyone unfamiliar-yes, that's part of my IVF protocol) until the 12th and then I'll go from there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really told many people yet that we're going to try again. I'm not really sure why though. I'm not really excited about it. That's not to say that I'm feeling negative though. It's hard to describe it. Perhaps it will change as I get a little closer and start to take the actual stimming meds. So, we'll see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7743472935339734580?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7743472935339734580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/tomorrow-is-big-day-yo-gabba-gabba-live.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7743472935339734580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7743472935339734580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/tomorrow-is-big-day-yo-gabba-gabba-live.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5140836525683063582</id><published>2010-08-25T23:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:31:46.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wouldn't you know that it poured all day long! So that meant no Storyland for us. For a couple different reasons, we decided to go to the Dover Childrens Museum instead. BIG MISTAKE!! A rainy, crappy day right before school starts. We should have turned around when we had a hard time finding a parking space. We actually had to wait in line to get inside! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griffin did ok, but he was obviously overwhelmed by the amount of people in there. It was hard to walk around, and there were some exhibits that we couldn't even see because there were so many people around it or waiting for it. We only stayed for about an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took him to lunch at Applebees after we left the museum. He got chicken fingers and french fries, and that made his day! So I guess that either we go to Storyland on a weekend or we have to wait until next year at this point. I'm also trying to talk Ryan into checking out the Boston Childrens Museum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5140836525683063582?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5140836525683063582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/wouldnt-you-know-that-it-poured-all-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5140836525683063582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5140836525683063582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/wouldnt-you-know-that-it-poured-all-day.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-9222440297315118703</id><published>2010-08-24T15:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T15:37:25.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The headaches continue. I'm home from work again because my head is pounding. I've slept most of the day, and now I'm just relaxing. It's about time for more pain meds I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanted to update the latest on my CT scans. The good news is that my brain scan was normal- no tumors or anything like that. The not so good news is that the facial scan showed that I have narrowing of the upper nasal passages, and a deviated septum. Ryan, has been telling me that I've been snoring a lot lately (how lovely, I know), so that would seem to make sense. The Dr is putting me on a steriod, nasal spray for now. I'm guessing that it's for the narrowing, and not the septum issue. I go back at the end of Sept for a follow-up. If I'm still having the headaches, then I'll have to go to the ENT specialist. Oh Joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-9222440297315118703?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/9222440297315118703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/headaches-continue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/9222440297315118703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/9222440297315118703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/headaches-continue.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8214459910211296574</id><published>2010-08-21T23:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:39:14.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It turned out that there were 2 tests, but they were both CT scans. One of my face/sinuses and the other of my brain. My Dr had mentioned the contrasting dye, and even did blood work to make sure that my kidneys could handle it. So I was expecting this to be a much bigger deal, but they didn't use the dye at all. I was in and out of there in 5 minutes (of course that was after I waited 45 mns to get in). I should hear back from my Dr either Monday or Tuesday with the results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an awesome acupuncture appointment right after my CT scan. I left there feeling so relaxed, and headache free! I went home after and took a 3 hour nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan is on vacation this week. Unfortunately, I am not. I think that his plans mostly consist of doing work around the house and getting some projects done. I'm not complaining! We are going to take Griffin to StoryLand on Wed though. I think (keeping my fingers crossed)that he's going to really enjoy it. I'm not sure if he's quite tall enough for all of the rides just yet, but I know that are still a lot of them that he'll be able to go on. I've never been there myself- so I'm actually really looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8214459910211296574?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8214459910211296574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-turned-out-that-there-were-2-tests.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8214459910211296574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8214459910211296574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-turned-out-that-there-were-2-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-222216163216284046</id><published>2010-08-16T22:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T22:57:28.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried to call my mother today to get an update on my niece, but she didn't answer. So, I'm assuming that she's doing well or else I'm sure that my mother would have called me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my Dr today to discuss my migraines &amp; headaches. Got my Rx for percocet refilled and then I'm switching my migraine meds as well. She is also sending me for a head CT and a brain scan. After I left there and got to thinking about it- aren't they the same test?? The way that she worded it, it sounded like 2 seperate tests. The hospital will call me to schedule the appt or appts, I'll find out then. My Dr also highly recommended that I call and make the appt to try biofeedback. The neurologist had recommended it, but for one reason or another I didn't call. Maybe it was the fact that I'M SO SICK OF DR APPTS!! I guess I'll make that appointment some time this week.......or maybe I should wait until after the tests?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-222216163216284046?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/222216163216284046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-tried-to-call-my-mother-today-to-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/222216163216284046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/222216163216284046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-tried-to-call-my-mother-today-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6116844750463671690</id><published>2010-08-15T09:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T20:41:13.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know all of the details yet, but my niece, Fawn, is having emergency surgery today. I'm sure that she could use all the prayers and thoughts today to get her through this safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUICK UPDATE:   She's going to be fine. Appearantly, she has some major kidney stones. So today they put in a stent to relieve the pain &amp; pressure. She'll keep that for 2 weeks and then have to go back for surgery to have the stones removed. They also found an ovarian cyst, but she'll be referred to a GYN for that. I'm very relieved!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6116844750463671690?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6116844750463671690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-know-all-of-details-yet-but-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6116844750463671690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6116844750463671690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-know-all-of-details-yet-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2940214867559316649</id><published>2010-08-12T21:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T22:22:48.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another week of fighting with a headache to go away. It's driving me nuts! Between having a headache and taking the meds, I feel like I've been in a fog for most of the week. In fact, tonight I've taken a Percocet, so this post may be full of mispellings, and a bunch of rambling. Forgive me. It will be kind of like drunk blogging, except that I won't hugging and kissing you, and telling you how much I love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the week that we have decided to try potty training Griffin. I'm not sure that it's going as well as we had hoped. We've put him in underwear all week and the only time he's worn diapers is to bed. Needless to say, I've had to do a lot of pissy laundry this week. He only goes potty when we tell him to, and never on his own accord. So, I'm trying to decide if I should throw in the towel for now and try again later or keep going since we're already 4 days into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he's peed through so many clothes, I sometimes let him run around naked. It got me thinking about how I never imagined in my life, until I had a kid, having to tell someone to get their fingers out of their butt! Though it's not nearly as bad as having that same butt (and other parts) stuck in your face because your son thinks you are a human jungle gym. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross right?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2940214867559316649?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2940214867559316649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-week-of-fighting-with-headache.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2940214867559316649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2940214867559316649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-week-of-fighting-with-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-1511020955649639744</id><published>2010-08-06T21:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T22:02:34.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My first day back to work sucked just as much as I thought it would. I was 2 minutes late. I forgot that I needed to stop and get gas, and then when I got there, I had a hard time finding parking. My manager wasn't there, but really I was thinking "is 2 mns really a big deal?" I'm rarely late. The last time that I was late was about a year ago when my babysitter didn't show up on time. I didn't think too much about it, until I noticed that my manager had actually put it on my record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, yes, it wasn't a typo, it was TWO minutes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the two managers that were sitting up at the desk, said nothing to me (not that they talk to anyone anyway) but they made sure that they notified my mgr. In high school weren't those childish micro-managers called "hall monitors"?? It's now the end of the week and my manager still hasn't even mentioned it to me. Just one more reason to love my job!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-1511020955649639744?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/1511020955649639744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-back-to-work-sucked-just.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1511020955649639744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/1511020955649639744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-day-back-to-work-sucked-just.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7635245416477791420</id><published>2010-08-01T18:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T19:19:15.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The dreaded end of vacation. UGH!! I just hate the thought of going back to work tomorrow. I suppose that there are bills to be paid though, so I have no choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent these last couple of days relaxing and hanging out around the house. I actually spent a little time getting pampered. On Friday I went to acupuncture and then headed over to the spa. I got my spray tan, and then had my eyelashes and eyebrows tinted. Sounds kind of random and odd, but I've really wanted to try it for a long time. So I skipped the pedicure and tried that instead. Since I rarely wear makeup in the summer, you can barely see my really light brows &amp; lashes. Now I don't have to worry about it. I love the results! Then yesterday, I got a much needed haircut &amp; highlight. I feel like a new woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I need to start a blog about the funny crap my kid says. However, by the time I remember to write things down, I forget what he has said. Today, I did remember this- Now picture Griffin underneath the end table, trying to get behind the couch. &lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Griffin what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Griffin: I bugging da kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atleast he's honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7635245416477791420?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7635245416477791420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/dreaded-end-of-vacation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7635245416477791420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7635245416477791420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/08/dreaded-end-of-vacation.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7935261041769220682</id><published>2010-07-29T08:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T08:53:13.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Total picture overload! I probably took about 300 pictures on this trip. By the time I erased duplicates and uneeded shots, I have about 200 left. So really, this is just a small sample!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3SjaCewI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yPPnj6YYdVw/s1600/IMG_0990.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3SjaCewI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yPPnj6YYdVw/s320/IMG_0990.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499307780621892354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3Sb5kN7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/vg23ubUmuB4/s1600/IMG_0940.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3Sb5kN7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/vg23ubUmuB4/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499307778606643122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our flat tire out in EBF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3R6k03oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iKbVRsYH_2Q/s1600/IMG_0902.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3R6k03oI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iKbVRsYH_2Q/s320/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499307769661283970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ducks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3Rn166PI/AAAAAAAAAPM/akGwd-CDtfQ/s1600/IMG_0880.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3Rn166PI/AAAAAAAAAPM/akGwd-CDtfQ/s320/IMG_0880.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499307764632709362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3RDgjzTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AYo8z7dm8Pw/s1600/IMG_0878.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3RDgjzTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AYo8z7dm8Pw/s320/IMG_0878.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499307754879438130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from our cabin &amp; then a couple of the cabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2V8SECTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CM7m988uamg/s1600/IMG_0894.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2V8SECTI/AAAAAAAAAO8/CM7m988uamg/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499306739327306034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2VVd_1hI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0dzRSUJakC4/s1600/IMG_0909.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2VVd_1hI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0dzRSUJakC4/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499306728908379666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2Uiqo_vI/AAAAAAAAAOs/hvMEkt6EGMA/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2Uiqo_vI/AAAAAAAAAOs/hvMEkt6EGMA/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499306715271200498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griffin playing with the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2UOvKn_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/QyhDrhQNRJM/s1600/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2UOvKn_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/QyhDrhQNRJM/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499306709921472498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My inlaws&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2TpoKJTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/s-MTlYZtYV8/s1600/IMG_1024.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF2TpoKJTI/AAAAAAAAAOc/s-MTlYZtYV8/s320/IMG_1024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499306699959969074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some randoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF1Aofi1LI/AAAAAAAAAOU/RuKVJtK8RUc/s1600/IMG_0976.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF1Aofi1LI/AAAAAAAAAOU/RuKVJtK8RUc/s320/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499305273726260402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF1AAhJvtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/c1bx_gsKwhA/s1600/IMG_1036.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF1AAhJvtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/c1bx_gsKwhA/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499305262995586770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0_uWpo4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/3Jctlx4PeHo/s1600/IMG_1053.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0_uWpo4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/3Jctlx4PeHo/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499305258119701378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0_S42qnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oHgNKl-Wqr8/s1600/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0_S42qnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/oHgNKl-Wqr8/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499305250746968690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the pebble beach area. Notice the really cool teepee that someone built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0-tYMkAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/heFKfHakkFA/s1600/IMG_1073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF0-tYMkAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/heFKfHakkFA/s320/IMG_1073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499305240677879810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzsADlsSI/AAAAAAAAANs/fgaB73gSZRg/s1600/IMG_1075.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzsADlsSI/AAAAAAAAANs/fgaB73gSZRg/s320/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499303819762577698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzrqnzEsI/AAAAAAAAANk/LYY75h34Pq8/s1600/IMG_1066.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzrqnzEsI/AAAAAAAAANk/LYY75h34Pq8/s320/IMG_1066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499303814008869570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campfire and sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzrCgIvbI/AAAAAAAAANc/39b6YvsAmWo/s1600/IMG_1099.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzrCgIvbI/AAAAAAAAANc/39b6YvsAmWo/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499303803239316914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzq-6_mUI/AAAAAAAAANU/FFzcqComRz0/s1600/IMG_1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzq-6_mUI/AAAAAAAAANU/FFzcqComRz0/s320/IMG_1102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499303802278222146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzqK1rkLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ku_iD5nmI7o/s1600/IMG_1108.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFzqK1rkLI/AAAAAAAAANM/ku_iD5nmI7o/s320/IMG_1108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499303788297294002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyYEW6aRI/AAAAAAAAANE/oTqpvOKrvtA/s1600/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyYEW6aRI/AAAAAAAAANE/oTqpvOKrvtA/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499302377808357650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More randoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyXxOs_sI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ka-_GMc-wFk/s1600/IMG_1133.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyXxOs_sI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ka-_GMc-wFk/s320/IMG_1133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499302372673650370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyXOwma_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/PkoOgvIb3CE/s1600/IMG_1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyXOwma_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/PkoOgvIb3CE/s320/IMG_1134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499302363420584946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyWzRd95I/AAAAAAAAAMs/9iOengSZto4/s1600/IMG_1140.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyWzRd95I/AAAAAAAAAMs/9iOengSZto4/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499302356042250130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just loved this sign. I'm not sure if it's in Kakajo or right oustide of it. That's the town where the population= very few. I had to get a picture of it, and come to find out, Ryans' grandfather loved that sign as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyWRP49ZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jgFI7yP8jWg/s1600/IMG_1141.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFFyWRP49ZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/jgFI7yP8jWg/s320/IMG_1141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499302346908824978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7935261041769220682?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7935261041769220682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/total-picture-overload-i-probably-took.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7935261041769220682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7935261041769220682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/total-picture-overload-i-probably-took.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TFF3SjaCewI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yPPnj6YYdVw/s72-c/IMG_0990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4454820806017323873</id><published>2010-07-28T21:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:51:16.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We're back from our trip, and all I can say is that it went by way too fast! We had a really good time. Our cabin was basic, so it still felt like camping, but we had running water, and a kitchen. It was bigger than what we needed with full size bunk beds downstairs and then a loft with 4 twin size beds. The campground was clean, and our cabin was immaculate. The location and the view are the real bragging points though. The campground is 6 1/2 miles down a dirt road, off the main road. It's located right on Moosehead Lake, and all of our sites were right on the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our trip on Sunday morning. Our plan was to leave at 8am, but we didn't get out of the house until about 9:30. I was trying to not feel rushed since we are on vacation, but I guess that I wasn't as organized as I had hoped. After a stop at the ATM, a gas station, and a really long, expensive trip into Cabelas, we didn't get to the campground until close to 5. Ryans parents, his brother and family, his aunt and uncle, and then another aunt and her family were all there. So we got a quick tour, visited with everyone, and before we knew it, it was time for a late dinner and then bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a beautiful day, but it was insanely windy! So windy, that it made the lake look like the ocean, and put a chill in the air. The lake was so rough and choppy that no one could boat or kayak. Ryan and I decided it was a good opportunity to take a ride and explore. On the ride out of the campground, we got to see a moose. Unfortunately, I couldn't get a picture. There was a van in front of us, and they had the perfect view. Anyway, we checked out a lot of the really back roads, and went through teeny tiny towns where the population= very few (seriously, that's what the sign said). We had to cut our travels short when we got a flat tire in EBF somewhere. I mean seriously way out on a dirt road! When we got back to camp, we did more "camp" stuff- took walks, sat by the water, made drinks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, the wind died down considerably. After breakfast, we noticed that everyone was awake, so I grabbed my cup of coffee and we went visiting. We started over at my in-laws and made our way around. We all ended up at Ryans aunts site where we all sat out by the water and had coffee and chatted in our pj's. It turned out to be an absolutely gorgeous day, so after I finally took a shower and got dressed, I got Griffin into his swim shorts and let him go in the lake. It must have worn him out because for the first time since he was a newborn, I got him to lay down in bed and take a nap with me. If you know Griffin, you know that the kid doesn't sleep anywhere but his crib. In fact, we had to bring the pack &amp; play with us for him to sleep in. It's a good thing that we brought it! The first night that we were there, Ryan tried to get him to sleep in the bed with him, and Griffin just couldn't do it. He went back and forth between the bed and the p&amp;p a couple of times before he finally settled into the p&amp;p and fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our nap, a group of us took a hike to an area called pebble beach. Not a real challenging hike, but it was a little further than I had expected, and some of it was through some really thick woods. I was keeping my eyes open for moose (and bears!). It was a really neat beach area though. The kids had a great time swimming and playing there. When we got back, Ryans aunt Paula cooked dinner for everyone. Since it had been so windy the previous nights, we couldn't have a campfire. Really, what is camping without a fire?? So after dinner, Ryans brother started a campfire. I stayed long enough to make a couple S'mores, but I have to be honest, it was too hot. I tried staying as far as I could away from it, but I was so hot that I was sweating. So I went for a walk with my mother in law. By the time that we got back, Ryan had already gone back to our cabin to get Griffin settled for bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I made us a big camp breakfast of bacon, eggs and toast. When we finished eating, we started packing up and getting ready to leave. I forgot to mention the ducks. From the moment that we got there, Griffin was fascinated by them. Really, I was fascinated by them as well. There were lots of momma ducks with their babies. It was neat because there were babies at all different ages. Some babies were still small and fuzzy, and some were bigger than their mommas. It was cool to see the interaction between them and how the mommas watched out for their babies, etc. Since you're not supposed to feed them people food, we bought bags of duck food at the camp store, and of course, I must have bought about 20 bags. Before we left this morning, we had to feed the ducks one last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left about 10:30 this morning, and didn't get home until 5:30. No shopping trips on the way home, but we made a lot of stops. I'm so glad that we decided to take this trip. It really did go by way too fast though. It was a good way to try out traveling with Griffin, since we weren't sure how he would do for a longer period of time. The reservations for next year have already been booked. So far, Ryans' family has reserved 8 sites and cabins. Next year we are going to stay the whole week . Griffin will be older, and he'll be ready to do the full week. I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan grew up going to Maine camping with his parents and grandparents. I think that it is really special that he'll be doing it now with Griffin. I'm looking forward to passing it along to our son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4454820806017323873?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4454820806017323873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-back-from-our-trip-and-all-i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4454820806017323873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4454820806017323873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/were-back-from-our-trip-and-all-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-947009556135342684</id><published>2010-07-24T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:33:19.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHHH...........VACATION!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning we are heading out for a camping trip on Moosehead Lake in ME. I'm really excited to get away for a couple of days. My niece is house/pet sitting for us so I'll have no worries while we're gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to bed now. I still have to finish packing tomorrow morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-947009556135342684?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/947009556135342684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/ahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/947009556135342684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/947009556135342684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/ahhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2692446987907044591</id><published>2010-07-20T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:21:05.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well the relief that I was feeling was temporary. When I got up this morning, I could tell that I wasn't out of the woods. So I spent much of my day in bed or on the couch again. I've taken more migraine meds, and now I'm just keeping my fingers crossed that I'll be in the clear tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2692446987907044591?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2692446987907044591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-relief-that-i-was-feeling-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2692446987907044591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2692446987907044591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-relief-that-i-was-feeling-was.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2984059797957542724</id><published>2010-07-19T21:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:22:36.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have I ever mentioned how much I hate migraines?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I spent my day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 with a headache (took aspirin)&lt;br /&gt;got Griffin ready for daycare, and sent him off with Ryan&lt;br /&gt;back to bed at 8:30&lt;br /&gt;back up again a couple of hours later with a full blown migraine &lt;br /&gt;tried to have some coffee and a little bit to eat&lt;br /&gt;my body rejected the food, if you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;took migraine meds &amp; went back to bed&lt;br /&gt;up a couple of hours later, my head still hurt, but too soon to take more meds&lt;br /&gt;tried eating a little again&lt;br /&gt;called in to work&lt;br /&gt;went back to bed&lt;br /&gt;hungry dog woke me up&lt;br /&gt;think my head is feeling better, but go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;wake up when Ryan &amp; Griffin get home&lt;br /&gt;realize that I am wrong, my head does not feel better&lt;br /&gt;take more migraine meds&lt;br /&gt;eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;go back to bed&lt;br /&gt;get woken up by a thunder storm&lt;br /&gt;take 4 Advils&lt;br /&gt;plop down of the couch&lt;br /&gt;think I may have finally taken enough meds and the migraine is breaking..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2984059797957542724?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2984059797957542724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-i-ever-mentioned-how-much-i-hate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2984059797957542724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2984059797957542724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/have-i-ever-mentioned-how-much-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8211702834073504538</id><published>2010-07-16T13:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:01:16.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdy7wKxVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wwhkAHzVyYk/s1600/IMG_0857.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdy7wKxVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wwhkAHzVyYk/s320/IMG_0857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494565043750749522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdyh0QhsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BGtBwzN1png/s1600/IMG_0858.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdyh0QhsI/AAAAAAAAAMU/BGtBwzN1png/s320/IMG_0858.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494565036788582082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdyODS1bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6smFSf-1SLw/s1600/IMG_0856.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdyODS1bI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6smFSf-1SLw/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494565031482938802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdxarCRRI/AAAAAAAAAME/3O31CJIstvI/s1600/IMG_0866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdxarCRRI/AAAAAAAAAME/3O31CJIstvI/s320/IMG_0866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494565017690981650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdwhcXRRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-nN-0ko1w08/s1600/IMG_0864.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/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdwhcXRRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/-nN-0ko1w08/s320/IMG_0864.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494565002328622354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to post some pics, and finally  had the chance to today. So here's the new pool. Our yard is still a work in progress at this point, so please excuse the mess. The pictures of Griff were taken at my mothers house. He peed in his swim shorts, so he was cleaning his "pickle". That's my boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8211702834073504538?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8211702834073504538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-been-wanting-to-post-some-pics-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8211702834073504538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8211702834073504538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-been-wanting-to-post-some-pics-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/TECdy7wKxVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/wwhkAHzVyYk/s72-c/IMG_0857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8865632243873922645</id><published>2010-07-13T07:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T07:40:17.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going for accupuncture today. It's been about a month since I've gone last and I really miss it. I'm starting to have a hard time falling asleep again, and I've been feeling really irritable. My appointment is right before work, which should be nice since that is where I'm irritated the most! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my first day back after being off for 4 days. I can feel the tension as soon as I walk through that door. I've been trying so hard to ignore all the drama and just focus on my own stuff, but sometimes it's just so in my face that it's hard to ignore. It's the worst dysfunction that I've ever seen, and for some reason that's become the norm and it's just accepted. I don't understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't Ryan and I win the lottery??? We're good people, we deserve it right??!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8865632243873922645?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8865632243873922645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-going-for-accupuncture-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8865632243873922645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8865632243873922645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-going-for-accupuncture-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2371593825778429276</id><published>2010-07-11T08:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T08:28:24.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The services for Ryans gram were really nice. We had showers yesterday, but luckily they held off until the second that the burial was over. I have soooo much egg salad and chicken salad left over, it isn't even funny. I wasn't sure how many people would be there, so I way over estimated. I may be bringing it to work just to get rid of it all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, Griffin and I rested for an hour. I dosed off while he watched cartoons. Then I thought that it was about time that we give our pool a try. It was still showering out, but I didn't let that stop us. The water was 80, and it felt so good. We don't plan on putting a deck around it until next year, and I can tell it's going to be a challenge with Griffin until then. It's hard to get him in and out with just the ladder and no landing. I'll have to make it work until then, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in a really long time, I went to bed at 8 last night. It was still light out! I just couldn't keep my eyes open though. Today, we're staying home and relaxing. We have to clean up the basement a bit so that the electrician has room to work, and wire our pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to work tomorrow after 4 days off, but only 12 more days until my vacation starts!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2371593825778429276?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2371593825778429276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/services-for-ryans-gram-were-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2371593825778429276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2371593825778429276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/services-for-ryans-gram-were-really.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-3023523193185113872</id><published>2010-07-09T08:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T09:05:48.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a pretty busy week, and this weekend will be no different. Last night, Ryans' mom decided to have a cookout at her house. Ryan, being that man that's so in touch with emotion, asked me why she'd want to do a cookout when we'll see her tonight and Saturday. I had to explain to him that there was a good chance that since she just lost her mother, she may want to be surrounded by her family. Besides, we don't question, we just do! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we have the wake from 5-8, and family needs to be there at 4:30. The actual funeral and burial itself will be tomorrow, followed by a get together at my in-laws in the afternoon. I promised to make all the finger sandwiches and also some pulled pork. I may try to make a cake or some other type of dessert as well. Which means that I really need to go to the grocery store today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides family stuff, we're still dealing with getting the pool started. We had the second water delivery, so it's now full. We have an electrician scheduled to come over on Monday to get it all wired and grounded so that we can finally get it running. It's been a long, HOT week and I have the urge to just jump in that thing everyday. I can't wait for it to be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-3023523193185113872?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/3023523193185113872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-been-pretty-busy-week-and-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3023523193185113872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/3023523193185113872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-been-pretty-busy-week-and-this.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7674544026234437265</id><published>2010-07-06T22:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:07:38.267-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Ryans' grandmother passed away. With my mother in law by her side, she lost her battle with cancer. I'm glad that she is no longer in pain, and suffering as she has been for these last couple of weeks. She is finally at peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7674544026234437265?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7674544026234437265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-ryans-grandmother-passed-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7674544026234437265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7674544026234437265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-ryans-grandmother-passed-away.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-8052383087649377473</id><published>2010-07-04T21:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:07:15.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that everyone had a happy, and fun holiday. We went to my mothers house for lunch, and swimming. Then for dinner, Ryans parents came here. It was a perfect day! Actually, it turned out to be an awesome weekend. Yesterday, I had to finish up my groceries, and I went for my spray tan. When I got home, I cooked dinner and we enjoyed it out on our deck. After both Ryan and Griff went to bed, I brought the portable dvd player out to the deck and watched a movie......and enjoyed a couple Midori Coladas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my pool is up!!! It's not ready for swimming yet, I have to get another load of water delivered. It should be all set this week though. I can't even put in to words how excited I am about this. I'll post a picture of it as soon as I have a chance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of Midori Coladas, so tonight I mixed up some Chambord Margaritas. Another really yummy drink! Here's the recipe if you're a margarita fan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2oz Chambord&lt;br /&gt;1/2 oz triple sec&lt;br /&gt;1 oz Tequila (I'm a snob and have to recommend Patron)&lt;br /&gt;3 oz Margarita mix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on a way more serious note, I'd appreciate any and all prayers for Ryans family. His grandmother isn't doing well, and doesn't have much time left. She's had cancer for a while, so it's not sudden or unexpected. However, I hope that her passing is peaceful and painless. I also hope that Ryans family has the strength to get through this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-8052383087649377473?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/8052383087649377473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th-of-july-i-hope-that-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8052383087649377473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/8052383087649377473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-4th-of-july-i-hope-that-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2213506197787197794</id><published>2010-06-30T22:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:04:13.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So far, I'm really liking this new 4 to midnight shift. I've had time to get a lot of stuff done that I just can't do with limited time and a 2 yr old. Of course, this is only my 3rd day, so I may be saying something different by the end of the week. Griff and I spent the whole day together, and had a bit of retail therapy today. Then we met up with my brother Quentin for a little while. My little buddy was so upset that he couldn't spend the rest of the day with his "nuncle" Quentin, that he had a temper tantrum. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of right now, we have no major plans for the 4th of July. I'm considering going to the fireworks, but I'm unsure. I think that it will be way too late, and we'll be risking an overtired, bratty little boy. I'm sure that no matter what, we'll be grilling out, and there may some margaritas or midori drinks involved. There has been some talk about our pool starting to go up on Friday. We'll see......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2213506197787197794?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2213506197787197794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-far-im-really-liking-this-new-4-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2213506197787197794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2213506197787197794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-far-im-really-liking-this-new-4-to.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-5886894026278814157</id><published>2010-06-27T15:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T15:51:23.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to work all day today, but I am totally prepared for when I get home. Before I left this morning, I made up another batch of Midori Coladas, and put the pitcher in the freezer. I'm counting down the time until 9pm!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recipe if you want to try one of these yummy concoctions:&lt;br /&gt;1 oz Midori&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 oz light rum&lt;br /&gt;1 oz cream of coconut&lt;br /&gt;3 oz pineapple juice&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of ice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blend it up and enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-5886894026278814157?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/5886894026278814157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-to-work-all-day-today-but-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5886894026278814157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/5886894026278814157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-to-work-all-day-today-but-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2853522096566522132</id><published>2010-06-26T23:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T23:54:12.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been wanting to watch Food Inc for a while now, so finally this week I rented it on Amazon. It was as good as all the reviews, and I completely recommend it to everyone. Now if you're a bit nervous about being grossed out, I assure you that there are no graphic animal slaughter scenes. However, you'll get the idea. It's about so much more than the meat though, really it makes you examine every single thing that we eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm watching GasLand. I listen to Rosie on Sirius Radio almost everyday when I'm driving to work, and she's been recommending this documentary. It sounded really interesting, and HBO was actually playing it so we Tivo'd it. All I can say is OMG!! I am completely disgusted by how in the United States of America, our government and agencies that are supposed to protect us can let this happen. Watch it. Please. It may not sound like something that would be really interesting, but let me give you a hint- these people can light their WATER on fire! WTF! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder why rates of autism are rising, and we become more and more infertile..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2853522096566522132?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2853522096566522132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-been-wanting-to-watch-food-inc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2853522096566522132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2853522096566522132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-been-wanting-to-watch-food-inc.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4554778835277083554</id><published>2010-06-25T20:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:55:43.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My intention is to completely enjoy this break I'm taking before I attempt IVF again. The process of IVF and infertility in general is so consuming, it tends to takes over your whole life. Your every thought revolves around it. I'm ready to think about something else for a while. Last night, I made a whole blender full of Midori Coladas, I drank the whole thing, and enjoyed every sip of it. YUM!! How perfect that this little break happens to be during the summer. Perfect timing for some fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, I'll start on a temporary new shift at work. I'll be working from 4p-midnight. I think that I'm going to like this for the summer, and if not, hey it's only for 2 months. Currently, Griffin goes 3 days a week to daycare, but it's only for a couple of hours a day. I've decided that for the summer, I'm going to bring him there for full days on those 3 days. So I'll get up in the morning and have a couple of hours with him, and then bring him to daycare, and then come back home. It will give me a chance to take a nap (since I'll only get about 6 hrs of sleep), and get some stuff done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really hesitant about the daycare arrangement at first. I was so worried that I would miss my guy terribly, but when I thought about it more, I realized that I'll have all day on Wed and Thurs to spend with him. Plus, I will also have every other Friday off and he won't go to daycare at all those days. Overall, I think that I'll still be spending the same amount of time with him. Why do I still have a tinge of guilt about it?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of summer fun...... we have a tentative date for the pool installation of July 9th. I'm keeping my fingers crossed for this. Ryan says that the ground is as ready as it's going to be. If we can get it up soon, then we'll have atleast 2 months to enjoy it before it gets too chilly here. I think that after all of this work, we're going to be waiting until next year to build a deck for it. I'm also thinking about a stone patio leading up to it, and I'm going to work on talking Ryan into an outdoor fireplace. We'll see how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4554778835277083554?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4554778835277083554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-intention-is-to-completely-enjoy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4554778835277083554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4554778835277083554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-intention-is-to-completely-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-2140288388814730305</id><published>2010-06-21T13:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:34:30.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ryan and I headed out at 6:30 this morning for our 3 hour drive to the Dr's. An appointment that honestly only lasted about 15 minutes. Hey, had to do it though. Basically, Dr Bayer said that he was pleased at my response to the meds, but that he thinks that he's going to increase the dosage next time. He gave me the option of using my frozen embie or doing another fresh cycle. I've decided that doing another fresh cycle makes more sense, since I only have one frozen embie. If it doesn't survive being thawed, then I have no backup, and the cycle would be cancelled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still thinks that I'm a good candidate for the single embryo transfer, however he is leaving it up to me if I want to transfer 2 at a time. Part of his concern for me with twins is the preterm or even premature labor since Griffin was 4 weeks early. So, I'm still debating on one or two. I also asked about supplements or herbs, since so many women that I've talked to swear by things like the red raspberry leaf tea, etc. He said "NO!". He's not comfortable with them since they are so unregulated, and the way that they could interact with the meds. He assured me that I'm doing everything that I can do, and really it's up to fate at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-2140288388814730305?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/2140288388814730305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/ryan-and-i-headed-out-at-630-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2140288388814730305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/2140288388814730305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/ryan-and-i-headed-out-at-630-this.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-4146689462007272363</id><published>2010-06-16T14:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T23:15:14.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The blood work came back and it's official...I'm not pregnant. So if that's all you came here to find out about, you might want to stop reading now. I'm about to shamelessly ramble on about my cute son because I had a nice day with him, and it makes me feel better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that it worked out and I had the day off. I think that it really helped me with my crappy mood to spend the day with Griffin. We ran errands this morning, and then went over to Bethanys house for a visit. It was nice and the kids had fun playing. While Griff took a long nap this afternoon, I tried to catch up on some laundry. The laundry did nothing to help my crappy mood- but I had to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that we were going to have a quiet evening and kick up our feet, but Griff and I ended up taking a ride to the "animal store" (Petco) for the second time today. We bought Tiny a new cage this morning, but some of the pieces were broken! Stupid thing was $45, so I brought it back and got a new one. Anyway, Griff was so excited to be there again and see all the animals. I thought that the ferrets were going to be his favorite since they were really active and playing, but all he wanted was to go back and see the guinea pigs. If I didn't think that Ryan would kill me, we would have come home with one......they were so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm curious whether or not 2 year olds typically have a sense of direction? When we were heading to Dover, he got really mad at me for turning right and getting on the highway. I think it's because that's the way we go to bring him to daycare (and that is not where he wanted to go today). He kept yelling at me "no Momma, go dat way!!" and pointing back to where we came from. I had to keep explaining to him that we had to go this way to see the animals. He finally stopped once we passed the exit that we would have taken for the daycare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the first time that he's done this. There was a time that we were at a store, and we were heading to Ryans parents. The route that we took, had us heading back towards our own house and he got really upset. "No my house, I go see Nina" is what he kept saying until we turned and it was clear that we weren't going home. It kind of amazes me, but maybe it's totally normal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's doing and saying things every day that really amaze me and make me laugh. If I ask him if he's Mommys baby, he responds now with "No, I Mommys big boy!" It melts my heart every time. Then when I ask him my name, he'll say Shannon, but sometimes he'll say Mommy Karcher. He, He!! He knows the name of all the shows on Nick Jr and even the names of most of the characters. He has no interest in counting. I try all the time to try to get him to count with me to 5, but he couldn't care less. He plays this little game with me where he'll want me to sing the ABC's and when I do, he'll sing Twinkle, Twinkle over me. So, I'll switch to Twinkle, Twinkle and he'll start singing the ABC's. He is such a smart ass! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you've read this whole thing, all I can say is "thanks for humoring me". After getting another negative, it's kind of therapeutic. I need to remember to celebrate all the moments in Griffins life, and to count my blessings. Not that I'm ready to give up just yet, but he really could be my only child, and I don't want this time to just pass me by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS....I'm not in the mood to go back and re-read or edit this. So I'm sorry for all the mistakes and mispellings. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-4146689462007272363?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/4146689462007272363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/blood-work-came-back-and-its-official.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4146689462007272363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/4146689462007272363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/blood-work-came-back-and-its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7303524342531421917</id><published>2010-06-15T10:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T10:12:08.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just couldn't wait, so I took a test. My feelings were correct yet again......it's a negative. Of course, I'll still go in the morning for the official blood test to confirm what I already know. All I can say is WTF!!!! Yesterday I was in a downer mood, but today I'm just pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7303524342531421917?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7303524342531421917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-just-couldnt-wait-so-i-took-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7303524342531421917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7303524342531421917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-just-couldnt-wait-so-i-took-test.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-6621914300723882187</id><published>2010-06-14T19:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:30:13.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a total Debbie Downer today. I hate feeling like this, and I'm really not trying to be negative. BUT, I really think that this IVF didn't work either. I just feel my normal PMS symptoms. I'm getting headaches, and got a couple of pimples, etc. I  know that technically those symptoms could go either way, but I just have that feeling. I guess that I'll have to wait and see on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-6621914300723882187?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/6621914300723882187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-total-debbie-downer-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6621914300723882187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/6621914300723882187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-total-debbie-downer-today.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1847572249373749879.post-7704213483360332152</id><published>2010-06-13T18:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:04:53.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ryan and I finally got a couple of hours to ourselves and enjoyed dinner out last night. We almost had to call it off because Griffin woke up with a fever. Luckily for us he had no other symptoms and the medicine kept it under control. So we decided that it wouldn't be horrible to leave him with the sitter for 2 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning at 2am, he woke up. I'm sure because he was a steamy 102* and not comfortable. So I got up with him and gave him more medicine, and we watched some cartoons for an hour. Finally the meds kicked in and, we both got back to bed. He seemed much better this morning, but the fever came back this afternoon. He still doesn't seem to have any other symptoms, so I'll wait to call the Dr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that whatever this is, it goes away by tomorrow. With all the time that I've taken off from work, I can't take anymore right now. It's always something though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1847572249373749879-7704213483360332152?l=karcherfamily3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/feeds/7704213483360332152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/ryan-and-i-finally-got-couple-of-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7704213483360332152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1847572249373749879/posts/default/7704213483360332152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://karcherfamily3.blogspot.com/2010/06/ryan-and-i-finally-got-couple-of-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10985775380277101441</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SQkl-wT_O0A/SXyC6dxf2fI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kxtT5-bjpO8/S220/Img0403.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
