<?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-32567254</id><updated>2012-01-28T08:34:03.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spann Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>345</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4279636578106760260</id><published>2012-01-08T08:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:52:12.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a new year!</title><content type='html'>It really has been the perfect Christmas Break for the Spann Fam. It was a tad bit longer than usual, which was &lt;i&gt;just enough&lt;/i&gt;. Long enough that we're all ready to get back into the swing of things, and we're rested and relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't travel this year, which I didn't miss, but I am a bit sad, because we didn't have any family visitors either. We love and miss them and wish everyone well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly finished the gate near the new fence (yay!) and has lost 9 pounds in his quest to begin the new year healthfully. We've watched a different movie each night as a family, thanks to a generous family member. Claire and Nolan have jumped on the trampoline for HOURS each day, thanks to the unseasonably warm weather. They've danced their booties off to Just Dance 3, read, rode bikes and Nolan shot a bird with his bb gun (it flew away, but he claims he hit it!). I baked and cooked and put on 9 pounds from all the holiday eating. (Not really, but it feels like it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire hosted a New Years Eve party, complete with a dance playlist, Twister, bonfire and fireworks. It was a great way to ring in 2012! And now we've had a full week to recover. It's been wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I have been on a couple of simultaneous, but separate emotional journeys which have spilled over into 2012. One filled with love, wonder and joy. The other with heartache, stress and turmoil. Family has it's way of making us feel both. I know it's quite cryptic, but that's all I need to say for now. I do know that life comes us at us, sometimes whether we're ready or not. I am ready. I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to you &amp;amp; yours in 2012!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4279636578106760260?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4279636578106760260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4279636578106760260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4279636578106760260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4279636578106760260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year.html' title='a new year!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5653477040766761613</id><published>2012-01-01T11:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T11:24:55.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>year in review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! Grab your coffee &amp;amp; settle in, as we review 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;WINTER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;brought us frost, crazy hair day at AWANA, basketball, quiz bowl and cozy days at home.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-At3OcUqHOTg/TwCAq9y0IOI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/_N9NszOJnkg/s1600/IMG_1963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-At3OcUqHOTg/TwCAq9y0IOI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/_N9NszOJnkg/s200/IMG_1963.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gFOuIkyCbVc/TwCA3z28qkI/AAAAAAAAEQY/5Dd4Ywjdqxo/s1600/IMG_1941.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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We have so much to be thankful for. Blessings to you &amp;amp; yours in the new year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5653477040766761613?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5653477040766761613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5653477040766761613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5653477040766761613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5653477040766761613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2012/01/year-in-review.html' title='year in review'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-At3OcUqHOTg/TwCAq9y0IOI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/_N9NszOJnkg/s72-c/IMG_1963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2023040608744328572</id><published>2011-12-24T08:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T08:49:26.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>joyeux noel</title><content type='html'>It's Christmas Eve and I am at peace. At ease. In the comfort &amp;amp; joy of our home. It's quiet. Just the 4 of us. &amp;nbsp;Kelly's mom will join us this afternoon. We are enjoying fresh baked scones &amp;amp; quiche. A pound cake is baking in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't make the trek to Colorado or Florida this year, which means that we are without our extended family. I wish we together this year, but we are blessed with Natchitoches friends who we love dearly. The kids are filled with anticipation of what they'll find under the Christmas tree tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advent candles are on the dining room table, wax dripping down the lavender candlesticks. We are not a family of ritual, but we have participated in celebrating advent during the month of December. We read scripture, light the candles and listen to worship songs that speak of the coming King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dream of fried turkey to be enjoyed tomorrow and gumbo this evening. Not to mention the baking pound cake. We've been enjoying egg nog, Shirley Temples, apple cider, hot chocolate and of course, coffee with good cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youngest Spanns will open one gift this evening - which just happens to be pajamas &amp;amp; slippers - they same gift they've received on every single Christmas Eve of their existence. Either they forget and really don't know what is inside the wrapping paper each year, or they just know happy it makes me when they are thrilled to open them each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will visit with friends tomorrow and throughout the next few days. We will continue to exchange gifts, enjoy treats &amp;amp; good drinks and laugh &amp;amp; play. We will celebrate the greatest gift of all. The one who was sent to save us from our wretchedness. Who does so, without making us feel wretched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb2MjVHzUs/TRZBJ1CE2eI/AAAAAAAABcw/SPNpO6-LEVQ/s1600/JESUS071207_468x309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2023040608744328572?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2023040608744328572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2023040608744328572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2023040608744328572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2023040608744328572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-christmas-eve-and-i-am-at-peace.html' title='joyeux noel'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb2MjVHzUs/TRZBJ1CE2eI/AAAAAAAABcw/SPNpO6-LEVQ/s72-c/JESUS071207_468x309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7571445714771047922</id><published>2011-12-16T23:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:55:23.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>this little blog of mine</title><content type='html'>This blog was born in &lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-yes.html" target="_blank"&gt;August of 2006&lt;/a&gt;. Claire was 5 years old and ready to start Kindergarten. Nolan was 3 and obsessed with Thomas the Tank Engine. Kelly was teaching &amp;amp; coaching and I stayed at home. We lived in Mayer, Minnesota and were ready to embark on a new journey - a move, new jobs, a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward 5 years, 1200 miles and 341 blog posts: Claire is 10 and in the thick of 5th grade, Nolan is 8 and his obsession is now Star Wars, Kelly is still teaching &amp;amp; coaching (although in a whole new way) and I am working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lived the adventure - an in-state move, a temporary out-of-state move, and a long-distance, all the way down south move. We've embraced a new way of life, and truly love where He's taken us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to go back and read posts from years gone by and re-live our journey. This blog has served as a scrapbook, preserving memories. It's been a place for friends and family to keep up with us. It has been a place to reflect and to vent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are few of my favorite posts (in no particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-c-i-am-c-h-nevermind.html" target="_blank"&gt;I am a C, I am a C-H, Nevermind..&lt;/a&gt;. (where I get all deep &amp;amp; stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2007/07/psycho.html" target="_blank"&gt;Psycho&lt;/a&gt; (A recap of a 2 days when Kelly was coaching in Kansas City)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/whatever.html" target="_blank"&gt;Whatever&lt;/a&gt; (I need to read this again - as a reminder!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/better-whatever.html" target="_blank"&gt;A Better Whatever&lt;/a&gt; (Part 2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/backyard-photo-shoot.html" target="_blank"&gt;Backyard Photo Shoot&lt;/a&gt; (just because they make me smile)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-room.html" target="_blank"&gt;The Great Room&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Because I am still a blog-lover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2008/12/claire-can-cook.html" target="_blank"&gt;Claire Can Cook&lt;/a&gt; (It took her a long time to be able to laugh about this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2008/11/306.html" target="_blank"&gt;$3.06&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the best money I ever spent)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2008/09/conversation.html" target="_blank"&gt;A Conversation&lt;/a&gt; (boys are funny, even if they're gross)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-gonna-be.html" target="_blank"&gt;It's Gonna Be...&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(another Nolan story)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html" target="_blank"&gt;Family Love&lt;/a&gt; (they were so little and cute!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have not posted in a while, because I needed to step back. I am a blog-reader myself, and have a list of favorites that I check into regularly. I started to feel like my blog wasn't good enough, funny enough, spiritual enough, crafty enough. I found myself posting the same things here as I did on Facebook, it became old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I missed it. So I'm back. I still don't know what it will look like - I'm still figuring it out. But hope you'll still join me for the ride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7571445714771047922?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7571445714771047922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7571445714771047922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7571445714771047922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7571445714771047922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-little-blog-of-mine.html' title='this little blog of mine'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8873026499132884435</id><published>2011-12-15T20:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:58:44.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is?</title><content type='html'>Claire &amp;amp; I had a little adventure recently. Let me start at the beginning. Claire's all-time fav TV show is Jeopardy!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did you know that the official title is spelled with an exclamation mark at the end? So, while I'm excited that it's her favorite show, and I admit that I over-use the beloved excitement mark (that's what Nolan used to call it waaay back in 1st grade), I am just typing it as I see it, people.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the miracle that is DVR, she hasn't missed an episode in a year and a half. She's dedicated. So when they advertised that you could take an online test to star on Jeopardy! Kids Week, she knew she couldn't miss it. We registered online and waited a week or two to log in and take the test. It was on a Wednesday at 7pm in November. There happened to be a dozen or so high school football players at our&amp;nbsp;house&amp;nbsp;that evening, but it didn't deter her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She logged on, took the test and did well (I watched). She missed a few, mostly the pop culture questions.(Should a 10 year old know who Usher is? I'm glad she missed that one.) We were told that if she passed and was selected, we'd find out some time during the next year. If she wasn't selected, we'd never hear back. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, imagine my surprise when a week later I received an email stating that not only had she passed, but that she had been selected for an in-person interview, test and mock Jeopardy! game. We would have to travel to Houston for the in-person process. I confirmed our appointment and we counted down the days. Claire's teachers gave her encouragement, support and all kind of books and games she could use to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know Claire, she is the Cliff Claven of the Spann Fam. She is very smart, but also has the&amp;nbsp;ability&amp;nbsp;to retain trivial (and important) information in that beautiful little head of hers like nobody's business. So she read and studied, but these were things she does for fun anyway. Yes, we tell her that she a nerd, a title she wears proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 18th, Claire &amp;amp; I drove to Houston and stayed with the beloved Mrs. Nowalk, Claire's 3rd grade teacher and now friend, enjoyed a lovely dinner out, a trip to Target and went to bed, filled with excitement. Yes, it is thrilling when I get to go to Target!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we headed to IHOP and ate a ginormous breakfast. Afterwards we headed to the Westin in downtown Houston. We shopped the Galleria a bit and was early for her appointment. When we arrived, we learned the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Over 8,000 kids took the online test, 200 were selected for an in-person interview&lt;br /&gt;- Interviews were taking place that same day in 5 different cities, across the United States, with 40 kids in each city&lt;br /&gt;- Claire's group has 18 kids, 5 were girls and Claire was the youngest of the group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We filled out paperwork, had their photos taken and the kids were taken next door for the process. They were interviewed in a casual, group setting. They were asked how they would spend the money if they won, what they wanted to be when they grew up, that sort of thing. They took a 30 question, written exam, and had 8 seconds to answer each question. Claire said she knew all but 3. They played a mock Jeopardy! game and Claire won her round! They didn't keep a total score, but she said she answered most of the questions - correctly, I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left I got a bit of advice from a teacher at our school, who's husband was on the show a couple of years ago: Have lots of energy! Be outgoing! Have a big personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Claire was done, she and the other kids rejoined their parents. Immediately Claire said, "I think they're going to pick me, I did well and had lots of personality. The other kids... well, they were kind of dull." I love that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we wait. We will find out in February if Claire is one of the 15 10-12 year olds selected out of 200 to be on the show. Don't worry, I'll keep you posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yeah, I forgot to mention... the week before we left, Claire had 6 (yes six!) teeth pulled and had braces put on. Yeah, I probably should have rescheduled that appointment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dnXzBX6v-E/Tuzx2RNVdPI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vRSDz22EO0A/s1600/IMG_3515.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dnXzBX6v-E/Tuzx2RNVdPI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vRSDz22EO0A/s320/IMG_3515.JPG" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;waiting to go in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZQ5qcuRv2Y/TuzxxYy63pI/AAAAAAAAELo/TjUw_CSph9g/s1600/IMG_3511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZQ5qcuRv2Y/TuzxxYy63pI/AAAAAAAAELo/TjUw_CSph9g/s320/IMG_3511.JPG" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;big breakfast - her braces were hurting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNrEcSHPs8g/Tuzxyn0CZlI/AAAAAAAAELw/SOnAr_w2Hko/s1600/IMG_3512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PNrEcSHPs8g/Tuzxyn0CZlI/AAAAAAAAELw/SOnAr_w2Hko/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;outside the Houston Galleria Westin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4h3OafMhvYk/Tuzx0vfz4vI/AAAAAAAAEL4/wp2r37PE1BM/s1600/IMG_3514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4h3OafMhvYk/Tuzx0vfz4vI/AAAAAAAAEL4/wp2r37PE1BM/s320/IMG_3514.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where it all happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8873026499132884435?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8873026499132884435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8873026499132884435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8873026499132884435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8873026499132884435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-is.html' title='What Is?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_dnXzBX6v-E/Tuzx2RNVdPI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vRSDz22EO0A/s72-c/IMG_3515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8905986328895907071</id><published>2011-10-23T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:35:18.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy, man...</title><content type='html'>wow, i just realized that it's been nearly a month since i've posted. it's not that i haven't had anything blog-worthy to share, quite the opposite! my days and weeks (and obviously months!) have gotten so jam-packed lately! i have a feeling that it will remain that way... at least until june!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beware - this is a photo heavy post (hence the title!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnUjBWeNy0Q/TqS9s76_blI/AAAAAAAACJs/8Wv6IiTYnB0/s1600/IMG_3239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnUjBWeNy0Q/TqS9s76_blI/AAAAAAAACJs/8Wv6IiTYnB0/s320/IMG_3239.JPG" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q27DV7B_hLU/TqS9uAp8ZeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Hf7X_x-k-Q4/s1600/IMG_3249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q27DV7B_hLU/TqS9uAp8ZeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Hf7X_x-k-Q4/s320/IMG_3249.JPG" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Epwzw_u5zk/TqS9vPYSfNI/AAAAAAAACJ8/DVcNwJfmSj4/s1600/IMG_3254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Epwzw_u5zk/TqS9vPYSfNI/AAAAAAAACJ8/DVcNwJfmSj4/s320/IMG_3254.JPG" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cotton candy &amp;amp; games at the NCHS A-Fair during Homecoming Week&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6Nlcx6wiLA/TqS91HaiWUI/AAAAAAAACKU/7QOt5lQUQa4/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6Nlcx6wiLA/TqS91HaiWUI/AAAAAAAACKU/7QOt5lQUQa4/s320/IMG_3280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUGl46mrhdY/TqS9xIcfl6I/AAAAAAAACKE/xGzPLQPSlNM/s1600/IMG_3261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUGl46mrhdY/TqS9xIcfl6I/AAAAAAAACKE/xGzPLQPSlNM/s320/IMG_3261.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7RKfURvmpA/TqS9zqTYuhI/AAAAAAAACKM/NBa52MRfyXA/s1600/IMG_3262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7RKfURvmpA/TqS9zqTYuhI/AAAAAAAACKM/NBa52MRfyXA/s320/IMG_3262.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;taking in some Chiefs football!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUn6UjKBbUk/TqS-c065MYI/AAAAAAAACMM/s9mI0KWxI6w/s1600/DSC_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUn6UjKBbUk/TqS-c065MYI/AAAAAAAACMM/s9mI0KWxI6w/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEPu8wkt-w4/TqS-eBCuIsI/AAAAAAAACMU/hAxYkY63rMw/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GEPu8wkt-w4/TqS-eBCuIsI/AAAAAAAACMU/hAxYkY63rMw/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Claire &amp;amp; the UNDEFEATED Natchitoches RoadRunners!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XraSUz-iv60/TqS995y7kBI/AAAAAAAACK0/G-3kMEVbBJM/s1600/IMG_3319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XraSUz-iv60/TqS995y7kBI/AAAAAAAACK0/G-3kMEVbBJM/s320/IMG_3319.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXw9-qqH-M0/TqS98FrIAWI/AAAAAAAACKs/AsNgCwynsxQ/s1600/IMG_3316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXw9-qqH-M0/TqS98FrIAWI/AAAAAAAACKs/AsNgCwynsxQ/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9SX3MlwzG4/TqS95bHKSAI/AAAAAAAACKk/52wN3goKbOc/s1600/IMG_3315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9SX3MlwzG4/TqS95bHKSAI/AAAAAAAACKk/52wN3goKbOc/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yayvVNWdcw4/TqS9_0nEapI/AAAAAAAACK8/8rGxf9SfHz0/s1600/IMG_3328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yayvVNWdcw4/TqS9_0nEapI/AAAAAAAACK8/8rGxf9SfHz0/s320/IMG_3328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More FOOTBALL! Chiefs are 6-2!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS4ANsGpJaM/TqS-B0lINnI/AAAAAAAACLE/lzLR099ZLsQ/s1600/IMG_3341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SS4ANsGpJaM/TqS-B0lINnI/AAAAAAAACLE/lzLR099ZLsQ/s320/IMG_3341.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fun at Wal-Mart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOg-aoPER7o/TqS-DoDUv-I/AAAAAAAACLM/GPEz54e1KhY/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BOg-aoPER7o/TqS-DoDUv-I/AAAAAAAACLM/GPEz54e1KhY/s320/IMG_3344.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fooball is fun, but friends make it even better!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9d5yIxhQ_Y/TqS-Fs9kDMI/AAAAAAAACLU/tvtL67wAux8/s1600/IMG_3354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9d5yIxhQ_Y/TqS-Fs9kDMI/AAAAAAAACLU/tvtL67wAux8/s320/IMG_3354.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;just a cute girl...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IhWz9i8quI/TqS-QCN98BI/AAAAAAAACLk/Bp6XmCdQhv0/s1600/IMG_3383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IhWz9i8quI/TqS-QCN98BI/AAAAAAAACLk/Bp6XmCdQhv0/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1m653K_T8G0/TqS-SPYtJcI/AAAAAAAACLs/7jGn8F_TVeo/s1600/IMG_3387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1m653K_T8G0/TqS-SPYtJcI/AAAAAAAACLs/7jGn8F_TVeo/s320/IMG_3387.JPG" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TovqHve2GpY/TqS-TSKz0hI/AAAAAAAACL0/P5YWmPkLDj4/s1600/IMG_3406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TovqHve2GpY/TqS-TSKz0hI/AAAAAAAACL0/P5YWmPkLDj4/s320/IMG_3406.JPG" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcVuGseM_Qg/TqS-ZXLutFI/AAAAAAAACME/pzOp06NdDYU/s1600/IMG_3413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcVuGseM_Qg/TqS-ZXLutFI/AAAAAAAACME/pzOp06NdDYU/s320/IMG_3413.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gobs of candy acquired at an early Halloween celebration!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're also hosting dinner for the&amp;nbsp;football&amp;nbsp;seniors every Wednesday evening, hosting the coaches after games, visiting the orthodontist, completing major school projects, earning &lt;i&gt;ALL As&lt;/i&gt; on the kids' report cards, volunteering at non-profit events, cheering for the Rangers in the World Series and having a lot of fun in the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have a few more interesting and exciting events happening in our lives, but those deserve posts of their own. I now have to detox from the above-mentioned candy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8905986328895907071?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8905986328895907071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8905986328895907071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8905986328895907071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8905986328895907071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/10/heavy-man.html' title='heavy, man...'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bnUjBWeNy0Q/TqS9s76_blI/AAAAAAAACJs/8Wv6IiTYnB0/s72-c/IMG_3239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1896051451787213780</id><published>2011-09-24T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T09:15:40.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love/hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We don't use the word HATE in our house. Or, as the kids get older and certain words have become allowed, we highly discourage the use of the word. It's rather harsh, and we discuss if we REALLY hate something or not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning a list of things I love, and a few things I don't, are floating around in my mind. Perhaps I should have titled this post something else, but too late, I'm not going back!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE LIST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coffee. good coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theleagueofmoveabletype.com/"&gt;cool, free fonts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cool, fall days (they haven't arrived yet, but I'm waiting!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://catalogliving.net/"&gt;funny blogs like this one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;claire's soccer games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;family movie night (we watched &lt;a href="http://soulsurfer.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; last night)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nolan's full body hugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;authentic mexican food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.budgettravel.com/slideshow/50-phenomenal-fall-vistas,7761/"&gt;beautiful fall photos&lt;/a&gt; (since I can't see it in real life)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://e-mealz.com/"&gt;having someone else plan my meals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;HATE&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;NOT-SO-MUCH LIST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coffee without good cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unnecessaryquotes.com/"&gt;misuse of quotation marks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grocery shopping at the end of the month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;washing my new cell phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tipnut.com/over-40-mosquito-bite-itch-relief-tips/"&gt;mosquito bites&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lima beans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rude people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could type plenty more in my &lt;strike&gt;hate&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;list, but in the spirit of positivitiy, I will make sure that my LOVE list is longer! Happy Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1896051451787213780?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1896051451787213780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1896051451787213780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1896051451787213780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1896051451787213780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/09/lovehate.html' title='love/hate'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5568294619296415621</id><published>2011-09-21T21:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T21:20:10.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fall, Y'all!</title><content type='html'>It's almost upon us! Fall... Autumn, whatever. It has been a record-breaking scorcher this summer, and we've had a little bit of a break this month. It was still 94 degrees today, but it was a balmy 94. Oh, who am I kidding?! It's still HOT and I'm ready for HOT chocolate weather. {Why is it I drink coffee when it's 110 degrees, but hot chocolate only when it's cold? Things that make you go hmmmm.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're rockin and rollin around the here. Football is in full swing, and we've had fun cheering the Chiefs on to victory the last couple of weeks. Claire &amp;amp; Nolan are knee-deep in homework, projects, soccer, AWANA &amp;amp; Running Club - which is to say that I am waist-deep in all the aforementioned endeavors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did take the time to do a little DIY on the ol bloggity blog and I hope you catch you up on the more exciting events soon. I am charging my camera batteries as we speak. Lots of memories to capture, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you back here soon, but until then - HAPPY FALL, Y'ALL! {There is no escaping it - I am Southern!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5568294619296415621?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5568294619296415621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5568294619296415621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5568294619296415621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5568294619296415621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-fall-yall.html' title='Happy Fall, Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7106542743564710495</id><published>2011-08-27T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T16:40:02.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5G-OKNFkdE/TllisyUfa-I/AAAAAAAACIs/1D0Qab7tjRA/s1600/IMG_3139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5G-OKNFkdE/TllisyUfa-I/AAAAAAAACIs/1D0Qab7tjRA/s320/IMG_3139.JPG" width="164" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2k2yWgbdRM/TlliwqyVqpI/AAAAAAAACIw/_cPi3skOKCs/s1600/IMG_3140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2k2yWgbdRM/TlliwqyVqpI/AAAAAAAACIw/_cPi3skOKCs/s320/IMG_3140.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-od_bs5Ox22c/Tlli0a6mJgI/AAAAAAAACI0/O6APcGoMviA/s1600/IMG_3141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-od_bs5Ox22c/Tlli0a6mJgI/AAAAAAAACI0/O6APcGoMviA/s320/IMG_3141.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ip8m6zQj0Dk/Tlli13dmNyI/AAAAAAAACI4/vTLCIikxgWo/s1600/IMG_3142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ip8m6zQj0Dk/Tlli13dmNyI/AAAAAAAACI4/vTLCIikxgWo/s320/IMG_3142.JPG" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This past Friday was a special event... Picture Day! School picture day is an annual rite of passage each year. Uniforms are typically required at school, so when they get to wear what they want, it's special! Looking good, guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7106542743564710495?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7106542743564710495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7106542743564710495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7106542743564710495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7106542743564710495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/08/picture-day.html' title='Picture Day'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5G-OKNFkdE/TllisyUfa-I/AAAAAAAACIs/1D0Qab7tjRA/s72-c/IMG_3139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5056970666337496818</id><published>2011-08-27T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T16:30:43.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Number #1?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-taP5wbWKvfM/Tllhvvv7JQI/AAAAAAAACIk/gVB38EHSSzg/s1600/IMG_3125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-taP5wbWKvfM/Tllhvvv7JQI/AAAAAAAACIk/gVB38EHSSzg/s320/IMG_3125.JPG" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CHIEFS are #1!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/32567254-5056970666337496818?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5056970666337496818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5056970666337496818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5056970666337496818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5056970666337496818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/08/whos-number-1.html' title='Who&apos;s Number #1?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-taP5wbWKvfM/Tllhvvv7JQI/AAAAAAAACIk/gVB38EHSSzg/s72-c/IMG_3125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1134282844505233068</id><published>2011-08-10T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T17:45:53.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ready or not...</title><content type='html'>Today is May 27th. Oh wait, it's not? But today was a school day, and we haven't had summer vacation... What? We did? Oh, I&amp;nbsp;vaguely&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;that resembled summer, but it was awfully short. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of school and it was great. All was quiet in my neck of the woods (the office) and Claire &amp;amp; Nolan had a great day. Truly, it's like we never left! I was a little edgy this morning, preparing for the stress of the day, but it was easy peasy rice and cheesy. Just like I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know the two big kids pictured below. I think they're in 3rd and 5th grade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2W0Rj4_9DY/TkMKD8sHnTI/AAAAAAAACIM/GE4C0up_0QE/s1600/IMG_3101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2W0Rj4_9DY/TkMKD8sHnTI/AAAAAAAACIM/GE4C0up_0QE/s320/IMG_3101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where has the time gone?&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/32567254-1134282844505233068?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1134282844505233068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1134282844505233068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1134282844505233068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1134282844505233068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/08/ready-or-not.html' title='ready or not...'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2W0Rj4_9DY/TkMKD8sHnTI/AAAAAAAACIM/GE4C0up_0QE/s72-c/IMG_3101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7388653018198425358</id><published>2011-08-07T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:31:05.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, we hosted 25 upcoming 3rd and 5th graders for our 2nd Annual LAST SPLASH pool party. We swam, jumped (on the trampoline, and on each other, I'm certain), and snacked to our hearts content. Us moms sat in the shade and tried, unsuccessfully, to stay cool. I was so busy sweating, that I totally forgot to take pictures. Just imagine the scene below, filled with kids, laughter and good times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQXlbqIp3XE/Tj69kT86baI/AAAAAAAACHw/noH0eeHbRsI/s1600/IMG_3093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQXlbqIp3XE/Tj69kT86baI/AAAAAAAACHw/noH0eeHbRsI/s320/IMG_3093.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wvT1EvgxEU/Tj69nvLzrZI/AAAAAAAACH0/T69fYDaVUEU/s1600/IMG_3094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4wvT1EvgxEU/Tj69nvLzrZI/AAAAAAAACH0/T69fYDaVUEU/s320/IMG_3094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uggVBosU2Oc/Tj69rjkHuwI/AAAAAAAACH4/IxCCvYmh0Yk/s1600/IMG_3095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uggVBosU2Oc/Tj69rjkHuwI/AAAAAAAACH4/IxCCvYmh0Yk/s320/IMG_3095.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't our backyard looking good? We do love it, if we do say so ourselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7388653018198425358?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7388653018198425358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7388653018198425358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7388653018198425358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7388653018198425358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-splash.html' title='Last Splash!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQXlbqIp3XE/Tj69kT86baI/AAAAAAAACHw/noH0eeHbRsI/s72-c/IMG_3093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3307909690989001195</id><published>2011-08-05T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:24:32.165-05:00</updated><title type='text'>camp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend, Claire and I ventured south for Girl Scout Camp. It was summer camp at it's finest: we slept in screened cabins with a ceiling fan but no other electricity, we trekked through the mud to our bathrooms, we made traditional Girl Scout crafts like rain sticks and sit-upons, canoed, swam, learned archery, performed in a skit, made up cabin songs and had a great time. It rained during much of our time there, which kept the temperatures down but also kept us wet &amp;amp; covered in mud for most of our stay. Four days was just long enough ("I could not have stayed for a week!" - says Claire) to make new friends and enjoy our camp experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O2QxoBDgJ0/Tj60pLysCcI/AAAAAAAACG4/RuxPZixNBIE/s1600/IMG_3021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O2QxoBDgJ0/Tj60pLysCcI/AAAAAAAACG4/RuxPZixNBIE/s320/IMG_3021.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Cajun Monkeys (their self-coined cabin name)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9xDfV68Jt0/Tj60reokP4I/AAAAAAAACG8/EzpbaCQb1sI/s1600/IMG_3030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9xDfV68Jt0/Tj60reokP4I/AAAAAAAACG8/EzpbaCQb1sI/s320/IMG_3030.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Girl Scout Flag Ceremony&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clP9FOBbtAg/Tj60uukv00I/AAAAAAAACHA/WQRUVV20Jfs/s1600/IMG_3045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-clP9FOBbtAg/Tj60uukv00I/AAAAAAAACHA/WQRUVV20Jfs/s320/IMG_3045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Canoeing with a Daisy (younger girl)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-md-euLSAk5Y/Tj60vtKULKI/AAAAAAAACHE/S-r9NoVYlks/s1600/IMG_3047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-md-euLSAk5Y/Tj60vtKULKI/AAAAAAAACHE/S-r9NoVYlks/s320/IMG_3047.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mom &amp;amp; Daughter (she still likes having me around!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pvXzDbuEgg/Tj60yWHLAJI/AAAAAAAACHI/cOU8MCYzsAQ/s1600/IMG_3055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3pvXzDbuEgg/Tj60yWHLAJI/AAAAAAAACHI/cOU8MCYzsAQ/s320/IMG_3055.JPG" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Archery ("I want a bow and arrow for Christmas!")&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLxzYivdIH0/Tj600S3nSnI/AAAAAAAACHM/gtxa09w-lDo/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cLxzYivdIH0/Tj600S3nSnI/AAAAAAAACHM/gtxa09w-lDo/s320/IMG_3064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nice Shot!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EO9OykoaUc/Tj6025Cs5jI/AAAAAAAACHQ/bWhzaBtW240/s1600/IMG_3082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5EO9OykoaUc/Tj6025Cs5jI/AAAAAAAACHQ/bWhzaBtW240/s320/IMG_3082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet friends, being girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u_OpsHb9-go/Tj605qK-XqI/AAAAAAAACHU/pgktTH31ie0/s1600/IMG_3088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u_OpsHb9-go/Tj605qK-XqI/AAAAAAAACHU/pgktTH31ie0/s320/IMG_3088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Until next year!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3307909690989001195?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3307909690989001195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3307909690989001195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3307909690989001195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3307909690989001195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/08/camp.html' title='camp!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O2QxoBDgJ0/Tj60pLysCcI/AAAAAAAACG4/RuxPZixNBIE/s72-c/IMG_3021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-9213477252752974397</id><published>2011-07-16T15:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T15:47:59.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tool time!</title><content type='html'>It's project time at the Spanns! Earlier this summer, we received a beautiful gift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5jRAN-KXFQ/TiH0sAewO1I/AAAAAAAACGQ/F69-eB3DGwo/s1600/IMG_2647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5jRAN-KXFQ/TiH0sAewO1I/AAAAAAAACGQ/F69-eB3DGwo/s320/IMG_2647.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A 7-foot privacy fence!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The house next door was purchased by the hospital, which is one block behind our house. The building behind the house (you can see it juuuuuust peeking over the fence) is an empty&amp;nbsp;doctor's office. As far as we know, the hospital plans to use the house as&amp;nbsp;housing&amp;nbsp; - it's currently empty - but may turn it into a billing or admin office eventually. Kelly, being the resourceful gent that he is, called the zoning board to see if the hospital would be responsible for installing a privacy fence, since the property was no longer owned privately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Turns out, they were already on it! A local construction company installed the fence in a week's time and used the very best materials They even pulled up the old chain-link. The fence runs the length of our property up to the side of our house. The one thing they didn't do however, was gate it off. That is our job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kelly purchased the supplies (not quite the top-of-the-line fencing that they had installed, but hey, we're &lt;strike&gt;cheap&lt;/strike&gt; frugal!). They are currently sitting in the backyard, waiting to go up. A table and part of the old chain link fence are keeping Daisy in the backyard. We're nothing if not classy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We also treated ourselves to a new bed. King size, baby! Memory Foam! Ooooooh yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We made a linen-covered, upholstered headboard, and I am so pleased with the outcome. I scored the linen at 40% off at Jo-Ann's with a coupon and used our noggins and decided on a foam mattress pad and batting for the upholstery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kaqEPwvwq78/TiH3eoJQtwI/AAAAAAAACGU/ceL4S9xstw8/s1600/IMG_2985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kaqEPwvwq78/TiH3eoJQtwI/AAAAAAAACGU/ceL4S9xstw8/s320/IMG_2985.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7V4YQksr3g/TiH3gY5c60I/AAAAAAAACGY/ziOCuI4Z2d4/s1600/IMG_2988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7V4YQksr3g/TiH3gY5c60I/AAAAAAAACGY/ziOCuI4Z2d4/s320/IMG_2988.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sozWTapl7I/TiH3iCORTeI/AAAAAAAACGc/1s4IP4nlalA/s1600/IMG_2990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2sozWTapl7I/TiH3iCORTeI/AAAAAAAACGc/1s4IP4nlalA/s320/IMG_2990.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am proud of us - especially since we did run into a few minor snags.&amp;nbsp;Just the fact that we didn't threaten to harm each other, well that's success right there!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a few more projects up my sleeve and some other finished ones to share... but I'll save those goodies for another time. After all, I want you to come back! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-9213477252752974397?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/9213477252752974397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=9213477252752974397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9213477252752974397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9213477252752974397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/07/tool-time.html' title='tool time!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5jRAN-KXFQ/TiH0sAewO1I/AAAAAAAACGQ/F69-eB3DGwo/s72-c/IMG_2647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4589527742425303190</id><published>2011-07-15T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T15:44:46.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year, our summer has been spent at home {with the exception of baseball &amp;amp; softball all-star tourneys to thrilling locations like Alexandria and Florien} up until last week. We were able to escape the hustle &amp;amp; bustle (ha!) of Natchitoches and made our way west to League City, Texas. What's in League City you ask? Friends, that's who! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Spanns invaded upon Holly &amp;amp; Dan's quiet abode where we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. No schedule, beautiful weather, beach day, great restaurants, shopping, swimming, sand volleyball and even a work out or two.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEOAYyi7zwQ/TiHzWKslOeI/AAAAAAAACF8/AgDf0XRszNg/s1600/IMG_2934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEOAYyi7zwQ/TiHzWKslOeI/AAAAAAAACF8/AgDf0XRszNg/s320/IMG_2934.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPF2wwebLJ0/TiHzYqf_UyI/AAAAAAAACGA/PDRKf6TkurQ/s1600/IMG_2937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sPF2wwebLJ0/TiHzYqf_UyI/AAAAAAAACGA/PDRKf6TkurQ/s320/IMG_2937.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgVDkMluzk4/TiHzaVGZwNI/AAAAAAAACGE/W63ecQpsK3Q/s1600/IMG_2948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgVDkMluzk4/TiHzaVGZwNI/AAAAAAAACGE/W63ecQpsK3Q/s320/IMG_2948.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgn5Ggbv4Ww/TiHzfc6g1PI/AAAAAAAACGI/k4_u4VclU_A/s1600/IMG_2954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bgn5Ggbv4Ww/TiHzfc6g1PI/AAAAAAAACGI/k4_u4VclU_A/s320/IMG_2954.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuAd5wg2Isg/TiHzg0vJ-VI/AAAAAAAACGM/4ldupxYuQqg/s1600/IMG_2974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuAd5wg2Isg/TiHzg0vJ-VI/AAAAAAAACGM/4ldupxYuQqg/s320/IMG_2974.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't take tons of photos... too busy being lazy. But we truly enjoyed ourselves and can't wait to go back! Thanks friends, it was a great summer getaway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4589527742425303190?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4589527742425303190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4589527742425303190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4589527742425303190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4589527742425303190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-year-our-summer-has-been-spent-at.html' title='Getaway'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEOAYyi7zwQ/TiHzWKslOeI/AAAAAAAACF8/AgDf0XRszNg/s72-c/IMG_2934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1942003637907161977</id><published>2011-07-12T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:09:07.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We recently finished up Claire's All-Star Tournament... it was the tourney that would never end. It was a looooong series, but the girls played outstanding and clinched 3rd place. They also won the sportsmanship award, for the 3rd year in a row. What good girls we have. Now for the gratuitous action shots:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJX-B7nV4n8/Th0LsJI-fMI/AAAAAAAACFE/xEsA0i-TI1Y/s1600/IMG_2869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJX-B7nV4n8/Th0LsJI-fMI/AAAAAAAACFE/xEsA0i-TI1Y/s320/IMG_2869.JPG" width="313px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29vY3OxxLyg/Th0Ls8qn4HI/AAAAAAAACFI/rtwEWGr9qjo/s1600/IMG_2870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29vY3OxxLyg/Th0Ls8qn4HI/AAAAAAAACFI/rtwEWGr9qjo/s320/IMG_2870.JPG" width="197px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{okay, so this isn't really an "action" shot, but it totally cracks me up!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPfIaN4gn4w/Th0Lwek-FZI/AAAAAAAACFM/0id-6u7JVPI/s1600/IMG_2880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPfIaN4gn4w/Th0Lwek-FZI/AAAAAAAACFM/0id-6u7JVPI/s320/IMG_2880.JPG" width="253px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcI6P09AbSs/Th0L0u3zqhI/AAAAAAAACFQ/N8AjpM-4V_I/s1600/IMG_2881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcI6P09AbSs/Th0L0u3zqhI/AAAAAAAACFQ/N8AjpM-4V_I/s320/IMG_2881.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Qa0OUhYlmg/Th0L3mtuYkI/AAAAAAAACFU/cISS89axq_Y/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Qa0OUhYlmg/Th0L3mtuYkI/AAAAAAAACFU/cISS89axq_Y/s320/IMG_2921.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HKZPdO1eaaw/Th0L5quOddI/AAAAAAAACFY/fnrTIyfrNJw/s1600/IMG_2931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HKZPdO1eaaw/Th0L5quOddI/AAAAAAAACFY/fnrTIyfrNJw/s320/IMG_2931.JPG" width="208px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proud of this girl... now this week is soccer camp. Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1942003637907161977?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1942003637907161977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1942003637907161977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1942003637907161977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1942003637907161977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/07/round-2.html' title='round 2'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJX-B7nV4n8/Th0LsJI-fMI/AAAAAAAACFE/xEsA0i-TI1Y/s72-c/IMG_2869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1298670198606443172</id><published>2011-06-27T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T09:33:06.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>busytown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember these guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="172px" id="il_fi" src="http://www.examiner.com/images/blog/wysiwyg/image/HurrayforHuckle.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm pretty sure Richard Scarry's books were a staple in most church nurseries and preschools! I can't help but remember Inchworm (was that his name?) in the little apple car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While we may not be cartoon drawings of talking animals, we have been busy! After my family's quick visit to the {other} LA, we went PandaMania at Vacation Bible School where I spent the first 4 hours of my mornings with some very busy, but oh-so adorable 3 &amp;amp; 4 year olds. (Then I proceed to take a nap every afternoon).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nolan was selected to play in the All-Star Baseball tournament, and after &lt;strike&gt;weeks&lt;/strike&gt; days&amp;nbsp;of practice, they made their debut as a team on Friday night. They played four games during the weekend, winning 3 (and surprising everyone!). We head back to Alexandria tonight for the cchampionship bracket. 2 more games this evening with a possibility of more games tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YeQXzhr-9U/TgiTx2YZPlI/AAAAAAAACEE/1JVGpXyfCfg/s1600/IMG_2755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YeQXzhr-9U/TgiTx2YZPlI/AAAAAAAACEE/1JVGpXyfCfg/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YN4s3YDdnBI/TgiT3m0HmSI/AAAAAAAACEI/zWqiafIJpTs/s1600/IMG_2758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YN4s3YDdnBI/TgiT3m0HmSI/AAAAAAAACEI/zWqiafIJpTs/s320/IMG_2758.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8ieknid26s/TgiT-cgCmyI/AAAAAAAACEM/7k54eEB4yYc/s1600/IMG_2764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u8ieknid26s/TgiT-cgCmyI/AAAAAAAACEM/7k54eEB4yYc/s320/IMG_2764.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1kEAzu1jQk/TgiUE7vR6oI/AAAAAAAACEQ/VT0W1BznyZI/s1600/IMG_2792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1kEAzu1jQk/TgiUE7vR6oI/AAAAAAAACEQ/VT0W1BznyZI/s320/IMG_2792.JPG" width="260px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kelly also had a tourney this weekend, thankfully in the same city where Nolan played. That rarely happens, so I was relieved and excited! While the boys enjoyed non-stop baseball on Saturday, Claire and I headed an hour and a half north to attend a Girl Scout Tip-A-Canoe (say it fast and it sounds like an Indian name... I think that may be the point.) She learned about life jacket and water safety, how to canoe, and how to right yourself or save a friend should you, you know... tip-a-canoe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72MRNJ8SIXs/TgiULIuxXWI/AAAAAAAACEU/bsWTUPKISDU/s1600/IMG_2802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-72MRNJ8SIXs/TgiULIuxXWI/AAAAAAAACEU/bsWTUPKISDU/s320/IMG_2802.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2eAHqu1HMco/TgiUNrP9DGI/AAAAAAAACEY/9xsZfnb9mU8/s1600/IMG_2812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2eAHqu1HMco/TgiUNrP9DGI/AAAAAAAACEY/9xsZfnb9mU8/s320/IMG_2812.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qmcmszbi7vI/TgiUPuVPCZI/AAAAAAAACEc/I-JY5MUAl_4/s1600/IMG_2819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qmcmszbi7vI/TgiUPuVPCZI/AAAAAAAACEc/I-JY5MUAl_4/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We capped off the weekend with our VBS Commencement, where the kids danced and sang, and of course, I cried during 'How Great Thou Art'. Some things never change...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And today feel like my first real day of summer vacation due to the mere fact that I got to sleep in! We do have&amp;nbsp;places to go (baseball &amp;amp; softball practice - Claire's All-Star tourney is this weekend!) and people to see (need to go to school to take care of a few things) but those extra &lt;strike&gt;minutes&lt;/strike&gt; hours of sleep is what makes vacay VACAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back to Busytown...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1298670198606443172?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1298670198606443172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1298670198606443172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1298670198606443172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1298670198606443172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/06/busytown.html' title='busytown'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YeQXzhr-9U/TgiTx2YZPlI/AAAAAAAACEE/1JVGpXyfCfg/s72-c/IMG_2755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2184870977041051640</id><published>2011-06-22T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T09:09:43.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>party all the time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Saturday was my 34th birthday. 34... it's&amp;nbsp;really nothing&amp;nbsp;special. Not a milestone or anything, just an even number. I'm feeling great as a 30-something, but I had a special reason to smile this past June 18th. On Friday morning I make the quick trip to the Alexandria airport to fetch my mom, sister, niece and nephew! We have made our home in Louisiana for nearly 4 years (in November - is that crazy or what?!) and this was their first visit to our humble abode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was spoiled! ...treated to a champagne breakfast, pedicures, shopping, presents, swimming&amp;nbsp;and steak fajitas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfGLMVqpeWM/TgiLhBteWqI/AAAAAAAACDo/FBScNpskwxA/s1600/IMG_2677-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfGLMVqpeWM/TgiLhBteWqI/AAAAAAAACDo/FBScNpskwxA/s320/IMG_2677-1.JPG" width="251px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9fbpV-Vj-o/TgiLyPoOLnI/AAAAAAAACDs/jw14GnBHM4A/s1600/IMG_2689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r9fbpV-Vj-o/TgiLyPoOLnI/AAAAAAAACDs/jw14GnBHM4A/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_a32uUrjTc/TgiL2Gz6DzI/AAAAAAAACDw/CykNcZ4FZ8Q/s1600/IMG_2668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_a32uUrjTc/TgiL2Gz6DzI/AAAAAAAACDw/CykNcZ4FZ8Q/s320/IMG_2668.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuoDiX7O-jA/TgiML-CjVkI/AAAAAAAACD0/VGcy1k_TS7w/s1600/IMG_2698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuoDiX7O-jA/TgiML-CjVkI/AAAAAAAACD0/VGcy1k_TS7w/s320/IMG_2698.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAw576NkH4k/TgiMUz9bbMI/AAAAAAAACD4/4A1FDGzV9Mc/s1600/IMG_2714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAw576NkH4k/TgiMUz9bbMI/AAAAAAAACD4/4A1FDGzV9Mc/s320/IMG_2714.JPG" width="267px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r4Tn8ENfgs/TgiMuMG15oI/AAAAAAAACD8/3h3az0aM3-M/s1600/IMG_2741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302px" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r4Tn8ENfgs/TgiMuMG15oI/AAAAAAAACD8/3h3az0aM3-M/s320/IMG_2741.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqj39cxFLhA/TgiM-BOtvTI/AAAAAAAACEA/1tjMCBZiMrQ/s1600/IMG_2747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zqj39cxFLhA/TgiM-BOtvTI/AAAAAAAACEA/1tjMCBZiMrQ/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" width="255px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a quick visit, they made their way back to Colorado on Monday morning. We had lots of fun relaxing and enjoying our time together. Come back soon, family!! We love &amp;amp; miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2184870977041051640?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2184870977041051640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2184870977041051640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2184870977041051640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2184870977041051640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/06/party-all-time.html' title='party all the time!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfGLMVqpeWM/TgiLhBteWqI/AAAAAAAACDo/FBScNpskwxA/s72-c/IMG_2677-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2739790252937328959</id><published>2011-06-15T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:32:33.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer {so far}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to Mother Nature, it's not officially summer yet. I've heard our friends in&amp;nbsp;other parts of the country&amp;nbsp;complain of cooler temps (and jackets in June!). Not so down south! This week we've reached over 100 degrees everyday {and let's not forget that pesky ol' heat index!}. So, regardless of what the calendar may say, it's definitely Summer for the Spanns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I'm feeling hot, tired and stressed (I know - I should only be experiencing 1 of those 3, being Summer and all, but I'm in project mode and have overstretched myself a tad) I'm giving you our Summer {so far} in photos. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3vwl8oOclw/TfjB8dsx0SI/AAAAAAAACDQ/kqj3Grmbsng/s320/IMG_2649.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2739790252937328959?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2739790252937328959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2739790252937328959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2739790252937328959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2739790252937328959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-so-far.html' title='Summer {so far}'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWkK1BXcRTo/TfjBdRQre1I/AAAAAAAACC4/ZHHBJwVp4aY/s72-c/IMG_2573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8575789317195534057</id><published>2011-06-06T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T21:28:04.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Following story via &lt;a href="http://www.jeffbridges.com/perception"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="165px" src="http://www.jeffbridges.com/images/july10/image.gif" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Washington, DC Metro Station on a cold January morning in 2007. The man with a violin played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx. 2 thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work. After 3 minutes a middle aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 minutes later: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 minutes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10 minutes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A 3-year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children.. Every parent, without exception, forced their children to move on quickly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;45 minutes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The musician played continuously. Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while. About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 hour:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the seats averaged $100.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a true story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The questions raised: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*In a common place environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Do we stop to appreciate it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How many other things are we missing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angela's Question: How many things of beauty do we miss because someone else doesn't deem it beautiful?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8575789317195534057?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8575789317195534057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8575789317195534057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8575789317195534057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8575789317195534057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/06/perception.html' title='perception'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-9130202034272804011</id><published>2011-05-29T21:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T21:47:58.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra Extra! Read All About It!</title><content type='html'>So, have you heard the news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Coach Spann is officially the Head Baseball Coach of the Natchitoches Central Chiefs! {I may have mentioned something to that effect a couple of months ago, but a lot has happened since then.} It's actually been official for a little while now, but I'm just now making a formal announcement on the ol' blog. You know, for the thousands of readers that stop by each day. No? Maybe not. Well, it is going to be in the Natchitoches Times on Tuesday. And seeing as how one of our family members is featured on a bi-monthly basis, it only seems fitting. Ahhh, life in a small town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Summer ball is about to kick off, with new unis for a fresh start. Looking forward to cheering on the Chiefs to victory! Play Ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-9130202034272804011?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/9130202034272804011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=9130202034272804011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9130202034272804011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9130202034272804011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-have-you-heard-news-coach-spann-is.html' title='Extra Extra! Read All About It!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3879390906934779400</id><published>2011-05-29T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T21:41:24.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summa Summa Summatime!</title><content type='html'>School is officially out for the summer! The last day of school was Wednesday, and I have two more weeks, but we are in full-on hyper drive summer-mode. Staying up late, sleeping even later, hours in the pool and working outside has already filled our weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3879390906934779400?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3879390906934779400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3879390906934779400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3879390906934779400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3879390906934779400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/summa-summa-summatime.html' title='Summa Summa Summatime!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6757395954573247765</id><published>2011-05-26T18:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T18:48:40.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's my party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, it's not really MY party. Nolan didn't even have a real party. We &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; celebrating with friends and a trip to take in Kung Fu Panda 2 on Monday. But even without a party, I love to decorate for the occasion. I found the cute idea to make &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2011/05/tutorial-color-my-summer-and-cinco-de.html"&gt;ruffled streamers&lt;/a&gt; and suddenly I was a mom on a mission. I decorated like crazy {or OOC - Out Of Control, in Kelly's mind - silly man}. Nolan was all smiles as he awoke as an 8 year old in a birthday wonderland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9MQb5YcjHw/Td7l8vpJeXI/AAAAAAAACBc/W2BGUf2eFmU/s320/IMG_2507.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Hzd7LjwDE/Td7l-oheKyI/AAAAAAAACBg/Pj_SDYFnoxI/s1600/IMG_2510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-Hzd7LjwDE/Td7l-oheKyI/AAAAAAAACBg/Pj_SDYFnoxI/s320/IMG_2510.JPG" t8="true" width="272px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvABamRtxSs/Td7mCA-LhBI/AAAAAAAACBk/eUmfq-SZF8I/s1600/IMG_2511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvABamRtxSs/Td7mCA-LhBI/AAAAAAAACBk/eUmfq-SZF8I/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DflrhGz0Fsw/Td7mFSw2KYI/AAAAAAAACBo/7M2x_DqL0JU/s1600/IMG_2512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DflrhGz0Fsw/Td7mFSw2KYI/AAAAAAAACBo/7M2x_DqL0JU/s320/IMG_2512.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5aYbYM9Y04/Td7mHBUoWgI/AAAAAAAACBs/_HvNKH01aok/s1600/IMG_2514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5aYbYM9Y04/Td7mHBUoWgI/AAAAAAAACBs/_HvNKH01aok/s320/IMG_2514.JPG" t8="true" width="279px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPeGOl8h3ek/Td7mJjBhB1I/AAAAAAAACBw/5rHUiL-hHpw/s1600/IMG_2518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPeGOl8h3ek/Td7mJjBhB1I/AAAAAAAACBw/5rHUiL-hHpw/s320/IMG_2518.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-31IPbGs_8Zs/Td7mL93LviI/AAAAAAAACB0/bNtJ4MrUMjQ/s1600/IMG_2522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-31IPbGs_8Zs/Td7mL93LviI/AAAAAAAACB0/bNtJ4MrUMjQ/s320/IMG_2522.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this 8 year old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6757395954573247765?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6757395954573247765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6757395954573247765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6757395954573247765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6757395954573247765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-my-party.html' title='it&apos;s my party'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9MQb5YcjHw/Td7l8vpJeXI/AAAAAAAACBc/W2BGUf2eFmU/s72-c/IMG_2507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-214865630938368977</id><published>2011-05-23T19:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T19:10:18.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2,920 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're celebrating this guy today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F9NPiy1vHkU/Tdr2pf76TXI/AAAAAAAACBQ/fV-e2VKzzc4/s1600/IMG_2534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F9NPiy1vHkU/Tdr2pf76TXI/AAAAAAAACBQ/fV-e2VKzzc4/s320/IMG_2534.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the past 2,920 days we have seen Nolan grow into a smart, hilarious, polite and generous 8-year old boy who loves Legos and all things Star Wars. He makes me laugh. Every. Single. Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Birthday, Buddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_cCv5AjhyY/Tdr2lPSL-jI/AAAAAAAACBM/TEaVcpavZ8A/s1600/IMG_2501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_cCv5AjhyY/Tdr2lPSL-jI/AAAAAAAACBM/TEaVcpavZ8A/s320/IMG_2501.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Busting&amp;nbsp;boredom by drawing with his feet&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-214865630938368977?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/214865630938368977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=214865630938368977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/214865630938368977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/214865630938368977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/2920-days.html' title='2,920 Days'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F9NPiy1vHkU/Tdr2pf76TXI/AAAAAAAACBQ/fV-e2VKzzc4/s72-c/IMG_2534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7819996795825333236</id><published>2011-05-16T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:26:17.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my life as a field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I rarely leave Natchitoches. No, really. I live, work, worship, shop, dine and do all my living in our small town. I used to travel to far-away lands on a very regular basis, between Northwestern Baseball and Claire's travel ball team, we were on the road all the time. Then Kelly made the switch to high school and we didn't make too many away games this year. Claire is taking a break from travel softball, in order to enjoy life as a 9-year old should, which keeps us blissfully at home on Saturdays and Sundays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While we do save tons of moola on gas, I find myself getting a little restless. Oh, how I would love to visit Target (!) or dine somewhere rather than the usual Natchitoches fare. Well, this weekend, Claire and I left town big time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday I was one of many chaperones on Claire's 4th &amp;amp; 5th grade field trip to New Orleans. We boarded the charter bus, and in true field trip fashion, found my seat at the back of the bus. Right next to the bathroom. I was hoping to leave my secretary voice at home {"walking feet!"} but I quickly became the bathroom monitor {"no, you slide the door. go sit back down. i said sit!" - i really am a nice secretary}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 4 hours of bathroom bliss we arrived at the Aquarium of the Americas. We enjoyed the morning with friends while taking in the sights and sounds. We ate lunch and watched the IMAX movie, "Deep Sea 3D". Johnny and Kate (Depp &amp;amp; Winslet) put me to sleep with their sultry voices before we headed to the Insectarium. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Five&amp;nbsp;minutes at the Insectarium was more than enough for me. I'm not a big fan of bugs. I prefer to know nothing about them, pretend they don't exsist and hope they leave me alone {even though I KNOW we &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; them, they're important to our ecosystem, blah blah blah}.Claire, on the other hand, enjoyed the bug exhibits thoroughly, even enjoying a snack of cinnamon waxworms. None for me,&amp;nbsp;thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afterwards, we enjoyed some free time and made our way to Cafe Du Monde with friends where we enjoyed frozen cafe au laits and fresh beignets. mmmmm. We headed back to the buses after a quick stop at a jewelry story and Pinkberry where we enjoyed pomegranate and coconut frozen yogurt. mmmmmm again. We made our way home to the soothing sounds of Tom &amp;amp; Jerry playing on the bus DVD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dXV4KeswOys/TdGis3Nn6pI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Fki8zclOT64/s1600/IMG_2400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dXV4KeswOys/TdGis3Nn6pI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Fki8zclOT64/s200/IMG_2400.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-nDOyV83KA/TdGip8ZZSII/AAAAAAAAB_s/5iBx-lxkMBQ/s1600/IMG_2379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-nDOyV83KA/TdGip8ZZSII/AAAAAAAAB_s/5iBx-lxkMBQ/s200/IMG_2379.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HmL-1YiqSjg/TdGiui_pMSI/AAAAAAAAB_0/_Pco-cEqFQs/s1600/IMG_2402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HmL-1YiqSjg/TdGiui_pMSI/AAAAAAAAB_0/_Pco-cEqFQs/s200/IMG_2402.JPG" width="141px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SkxuzdIFows/TdGikxw68oI/AAAAAAAAB_o/sTFjH11yX1w/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SkxuzdIFows/TdGikxw68oI/AAAAAAAAB_o/sTFjH11yX1w/s200/IMG_2364.JPG" width="142px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--RV_sOzdzWY/TdGi0qvrRrI/AAAAAAAAB_4/IuBZwTRnK5U/s1600/IMG_2423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--RV_sOzdzWY/TdGi0qvrRrI/AAAAAAAAB_4/IuBZwTRnK5U/s200/IMG_2423.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jbk4svdBBoA/TdGi26jDe5I/AAAAAAAAB_8/vhbOHfWdgmY/s1600/IMG_2424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jbk4svdBBoA/TdGi26jDe5I/AAAAAAAAB_8/vhbOHfWdgmY/s200/IMG_2424.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y938xo-6H54/TdGi7MUMxDI/AAAAAAAACAA/YEeIG6lCOOU/s1600/IMG_2434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y938xo-6H54/TdGi7MUMxDI/AAAAAAAACAA/YEeIG6lCOOU/s200/IMG_2434.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"That's great," you're thinking. "She gave us all the boring details. And made us look at pictures.&amp;nbsp;But at least she left her small town. Good for her."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that's not all, folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since I wasn't tired at all (you may have noticed that I'm feeling a little sarcastic today) I didn't think it'd be a big deal to pack up 8 girl scouts and 1 grandmother into a 15 passenger van and drive them 5 hours to Houston to spend the night at the NASA Space Center. That's right! My field trip weekend wasn't over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We arrived at the Space Center just before dinner. We checked in, hauled our sleeping bags and pillows from the van and joined over 300 other Junior and Cadette Girl Scouts for a "Camping in Space!" adventure. The girls enjoyed participating in badge activities such as making air rockets and learning about astronaut food while &lt;em&gt;I drank coffee and took ibuprofen&lt;/em&gt;, I mean, watched and took pictures. The girls really had a great time before we climbed into our sleeping bags on the floor next to the space capsules (no, really!) at midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lights came on at 7 and we packed up and headed to breakfast. We ate early "just like the astronauts" before watching an IMAX movie (2 in 24 hours - quite an experience!) and taking the tram tour of Johnson Space Center. We spent mad money (some girls spent their lunch money - oops) in the gift shop before we blasted off to lunch. We met up with my friend Holly and ate until we couldn't eat any more at Jason's Deli before heading home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DS47Ns58Qrg/TdGj5o7fkxI/AAAAAAAACAE/GjF-Tr4V4sM/s1600/IMG_2448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DS47Ns58Qrg/TdGj5o7fkxI/AAAAAAAACAE/GjF-Tr4V4sM/s200/IMG_2448.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Viq9h0tpGQ/TdGj--eb3ZI/AAAAAAAACAI/QeE5oy5j2xU/s1600/IMG_2455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Viq9h0tpGQ/TdGj--eb3ZI/AAAAAAAACAI/QeE5oy5j2xU/s200/IMG_2455.JPG" width="150px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxh0C6peKcM/TdGkCgqQF6I/AAAAAAAACAM/V7tMhUE1MH4/s1600/IMG_2475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxh0C6peKcM/TdGkCgqQF6I/AAAAAAAACAM/V7tMhUE1MH4/s200/IMG_2475.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwwfMfrOs6A/TdGkFQq1RyI/AAAAAAAACAQ/X6CXrJdAiuU/s1600/IMG_2485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xwwfMfrOs6A/TdGkFQq1RyI/AAAAAAAACAQ/X6CXrJdAiuU/s200/IMG_2485.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJHt63p_2O8/TdGkH8e7JPI/AAAAAAAACAU/kIt-qvBVyzo/s1600/IMG_2494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJHt63p_2O8/TdGkH8e7JPI/AAAAAAAACAU/kIt-qvBVyzo/s200/IMG_2494.JPG" width="200px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iGGiyCcS-s/TdGkJIovtgI/AAAAAAAACAY/rh3PMfqttnw/s1600/IMG_2496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iGGiyCcS-s/TdGkJIovtgI/AAAAAAAACAY/rh3PMfqttnw/s200/IMG_2496.JPG" width="142px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a wild, wonderful weekend. And now I need a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7819996795825333236?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7819996795825333236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7819996795825333236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7819996795825333236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7819996795825333236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-life-as-field-trip.html' title='my life as a field trip'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dXV4KeswOys/TdGis3Nn6pI/AAAAAAAAB_w/Fki8zclOT64/s72-c/IMG_2400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4315830389483227357</id><published>2011-05-16T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T16:51:07.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>run, spanns, run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not too terribly long ago, in a land not-so-very far away, the Spanns ran in a race. More specifically, we participated in a fun run to benefit and raise awareness for our local Women's Resource Center. 3 of us came home winners. That's right! You might be thinking, "oh poor Angela, she must have been so sad to be the only Spann not bringing home an award". Well, that's where you'd be wrong, sucka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nolan took 2nd place in the boy's 1 mile, Claire took 2nd place overall for the women's 5K (that's OVERALL - including grown women!) and I {embarrassingly} took 3rd place in the women's 1 mile. I mean really, who wants to be recognized for an 11 minute mile. Yeah, there weren't a ton of entrants in my category. But I ran and have a 2nd place ribbon to prove it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had&amp;nbsp; great time and supported a wonderful cause! Run, Baby, Run!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhsRVKVYhNM/TdGbshUXH8I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/GgjbDmMA_GU/s1600/nolanrun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhsRVKVYhNM/TdGbshUXH8I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/GgjbDmMA_GU/s320/nolanrun.jpg" width="228px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zevm0aQ23o/TdGb0cqngII/AAAAAAAAB_c/0yTiplZWxA0/s1600/clairerun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zevm0aQ23o/TdGb0cqngII/AAAAAAAAB_c/0yTiplZWxA0/s320/clairerun2.jpg" width="228px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exgwxLQBoHk/TdGb37eGIGI/AAAAAAAAB_g/NQfkM05Aj2Q/s1600/angkelrun2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exgwxLQBoHk/TdGb37eGIGI/AAAAAAAAB_g/NQfkM05Aj2Q/s320/angkelrun2.jpg" width="227px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4315830389483227357?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4315830389483227357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4315830389483227357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4315830389483227357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4315830389483227357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/05/run-spanns-run.html' title='run, spanns, run!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KhsRVKVYhNM/TdGbshUXH8I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/GgjbDmMA_GU/s72-c/nolanrun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7811286231958863360</id><published>2011-04-28T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:55:30.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>trivial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our new patio furniture is ready to be picked up. I've checked my email 5 times a day while on Spring Break, waiting for that little notification. I've been prepping the patio, cleaning out and getting ready for our new outdoor sectional. But considering what happened yesterday, it seems&amp;nbsp;a bit trivial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Early Tuesday morning,&amp;nbsp;we were suddenly awakened by a frightening storm. The lightning was a&amp;nbsp;strobe light&amp;nbsp;around us as the thunder clapped down in a terrible rage. Rain and hail poured down from the skies. Kelly and I were up, thankful that the kids were still sleeping. We watched and listened&amp;nbsp;as the tornado sirens rang throughout the city. I was worried about the old trees in our yard, afraid a limb would come crashing down. After just a while, it subsided and we went back to bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I couldn't sleep&amp;nbsp;in, even though I&amp;nbsp;was exhausted. I went to check out the damage. Other than a&amp;nbsp;sad, lonely shingle on the front porch,&amp;nbsp;Magnolia leaves in the pool&amp;nbsp;and lots of dirt washed up on the patio, you would almost never&amp;nbsp;know the strength of the storm just several hours earlier. We were thankful and ready to enjoy another day of vacation. No big plans, but we were all free - all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then Kelly got a call from one of his fellow football coaches. They lived a ways out, and suffered some damage, Kelly said. A&amp;nbsp;tree fell on their house and another on their car. He &amp;amp; Nolan&amp;nbsp;headed out to help. Claire and I went into hostess mode, cleaning and preparing for them to stay, if they needed to do so. Not knowing, but wanting to be ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kelly called and asked us to come out. They needed another truck. I asked if it was bad. He said yes. I asked if it was livable. He said no. We grabbed water, ice and granola bars and made our way out. As we made our way out of town, trees and limbs scattered the roads. As we got closer to our destination, the damage became more evident. Power lines down, giant oaks blocking the road. As we came to their house, I began to cry. A giant oak tree was resting on their small, while home. It was worse than I had imagined. The house leaned forward. As we came around, another tree had pinned a silver car to the ground. Fallen trees blocked the entrance. I went inside. Soaked ceiling tiles were scattered in every room. The roof timbers were splintered in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; You could see the oak leaves as you looked up through the ceiling. Everything was soaking wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spent the next six hours, sorting, salvaging, and hauling their life out of the dangerous structure they once called home. Their life was sorted in to bins and boxes, ready for storage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are weary, worn and uninsured. Theirs was&amp;nbsp;a rental home. The insurance adjusters came through for the homeowner. They took a few photos, looked at each other and said "total loss, let's move on". If only it was so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are with us for now. We have the room. Our hearts are broken for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I checked my email this morning. My patio furniture is ready to be picked up. It seems silly now. Tragedy happens everyday and the rest of the world goes on with life. Not so easy when you see the collateral damage. We're headed to pick up the furniture now. Not quite a giddy as I would have been 24 hours ago. Please pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7811286231958863360?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7811286231958863360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7811286231958863360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7811286231958863360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7811286231958863360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/04/trivial.html' title='trivial'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2309633798411647735</id><published>2011-04-24T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:08:58.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Risen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus has overcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the grave is overwhelmed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the victory is won&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is risen from the dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="270px" id="il_fi" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_incGNxWb8aU/SeIgu-k0XeI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Cf7u60Nr260/s400/Easter+Cross.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="360px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2309633798411647735?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2309633798411647735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2309633798411647735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2309633798411647735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2309633798411647735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/04/he-is-risen.html' title='He is Risen!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_incGNxWb8aU/SeIgu-k0XeI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Cf7u60Nr260/s72-c/Easter+Cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6786098401995348274</id><published>2011-04-18T21:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:08:22.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>c is for cookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, there was one little thing this past winter that I didn't share with you. I was Claire's Girl Scout Troop's Cookie Mom. To the average Girl&amp;nbsp;Scout cookie consumer, this probably doesn't mean much to you. But here a little glimpse into my life during cookie season:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPntTgnLTzE/TaztlsjN-NI/AAAAAAAAB90/5Cy8Ul8z8Og/s1600/IMG_2095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPntTgnLTzE/TaztlsjN-NI/AAAAAAAAB90/5Cy8Ul8z8Og/s320/IMG_2095.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_j8yuykPM84/TaztoHgPP4I/AAAAAAAAB94/TFo55Dq7kPs/s1600/IMG_2097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_j8yuykPM84/TaztoHgPP4I/AAAAAAAAB94/TFo55Dq7kPs/s320/IMG_2097.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gov0aIeoV4/Tazth9DkvwI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Yx_LmEfAg68/s1600/IMG_2096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Gov0aIeoV4/Tazth9DkvwI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Yx_LmEfAg68/s320/IMG_2096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AkOJnIpHKnw/TazteR4VRqI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Tv_xvCU1ECY/s1600/IMG_2094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AkOJnIpHKnw/TazteR4VRqI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Tv_xvCU1ECY/s320/IMG_2094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vuNrgqex-M/Taztq9rJhQI/AAAAAAAAB98/Z_vwYvRLJ78/s1600/IMG_2099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vuNrgqex-M/Taztq9rJhQI/AAAAAAAAB98/Z_vwYvRLJ78/s320/IMG_2099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know, right?! It was pure crazy! At one point I had over 3000 boxes of cookies in my dining room. It is safe to assume that the Spann&amp;nbsp;Fam consumed more&amp;nbsp;cookies than is probably legal.&amp;nbsp;{sigh} But they were darn good. And I&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;never be cookie mom again. That's because I am going to be co-troop leader next year. I promise, I do say 'no'. All the time. Just&amp;nbsp;not lately...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6786098401995348274?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6786098401995348274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6786098401995348274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6786098401995348274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6786098401995348274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/04/c-is-for-cookie.html' title='c is for cookie'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dPntTgnLTzE/TaztlsjN-NI/AAAAAAAAB90/5Cy8Ul8z8Og/s72-c/IMG_2095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-9152440008440734920</id><published>2011-04-18T19:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:54:40.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i know, i know...</title><content type='html'>it's been far too long! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you check back to this time (Spring!) for the last few years, I'll betcha one hundred smacks that my posts were scarce. I can't help it, it's just busybusybusy! You know, the usual. School, work, baseball, softball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've also&amp;nbsp;been visiting the orthodontist (braces are in our future), running in 5Ks and attending AWANA, but the bulk of our time has been spent at the ball park. I'll post pics soon, its just that I've been busy coaching Claire's team&amp;nbsp;and keeping the scorebook for Nolan's team... so I don't actually HAVE any photos. {Ahem,} I'll try to&amp;nbsp;get on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Chiefs' season is winding down. It's been an emotional one. Summer baseball will pick up right after school lets out, but hopefully it will prove to be easy, breezy, just as summer ball should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claire is taking a break from her travel softball team. We've loved being a part of the Crushers, we were just on the verge of burn-out, and 9 years old is waaay to early to burn out from anything. We're enjoying having our weekends back and look forward to playing on a travel team again in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claire also served as the official bat girl for the Lady Cheifs softball team, which she L.O.V.E.D. She even attended an away game with the girls. I think she's got the job for life. Or, until she's actually ON the high school softball team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nolan's baseball team is doing great! Especially when you consider the fact the college fraternity that was sponsoring and coaching the team quit just before games started. Fortuntely, we have some great dads who were willing to step up. Proud of my Natchitoches Lion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claire's team (aka MY team)... well, we're struggling, to say the least. It was expected, but still not&amp;nbsp;a bowl of cherries. It's okay, I'll get over it. In June. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nolan ran and took 5th place in our Spring Fever Fun Run. He is a champ! Claire took first place in the girls division of the 5K. Oh yeah, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah... that's it. We are DYING for Spring Break, which starts Friday. Hallelujah! I'm looking forward to working in the backyard, and adding something that looks a little like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="548" id="il_fi" src="http://img.shoppingnexus.com/products/ragan-meadow-7-piece-sectional-set.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, it looks EXACTLY like that, but whatev. Isn't it fun? Makes me want to take a nap outside... Or inside. Whatev. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-9152440008440734920?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/9152440008440734920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=9152440008440734920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9152440008440734920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9152440008440734920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-know-i-know.html' title='i know, i know...'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5809853647816963822</id><published>2011-03-28T16:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:30:28.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coach spann story #1</title><content type='html'>I've been a coach's wife for over 10 years. I've sat through freezing temperatures and blistering heat. I've consumed enough sunflower seeds and nachos to feed an army. I've endured more sunburns than is advised by my physician. I've cheered and I've cried over both victories and losses. I've cringed and laughed at my husband, his team, other fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a player's mom for over 6 years. All of the above applies. Except that I have sat with my stomach in knots, cried tears of joy &amp;amp; pride, and cheered until my voice went hoarse because it was my&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;on the field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also complained. A lot. Waaay too much, actually. I've complained that practices are too long and too hot. I've complained that the coach is unfair, unknowledgeable, unkind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, my chief complaint was that Claire's coach, while very nice... had never coached before. Not the worst thing in the world. We had lived through that before. But, as nice as her coach was, she knew nothing about the game of softball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, she had no idea what she was getting herself into. She had eagerly said "yes" when asked if she was interested in helping, not realizing that she had stepped into the fast &amp;amp; furious world of youth softball in the south!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing that she was looking for a replacement, and fearing that Claire wouldn't have a team to play on, I offered to take over. I am still wondering what the heck I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a week of practices... it has felt like a month! We have our opening tournament this weekend. Kelly was my assistant coach, but in another exciting turn of events, he has his own team to worry about! He would have been pretty scarce even as an assistant, as they are now playing district games, but as the head coach? Fuhgettaboutit! We are thrilled, but a bit overwhelmed to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, our plan is: Kelly will coach me, and I will coach the girls. I'll let you know how it goes! On the bright side, I don't have too much to complain about, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5809853647816963822?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5809853647816963822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5809853647816963822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5809853647816963822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5809853647816963822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/03/coach-spann-story-1.html' title='coach spann story #1'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7758005679526666335</id><published>2011-03-28T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T08:05:43.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what's the buzz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disclaimer: This post contains a lot of information that you may find... well, boring. This blog also serves as a family scrapbook of sorts, so much of this info is for me. Bear with me :).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mentioned briefly that Claire was on her school's Quiz Bowl team. She tried out (took a test) and made the team back in January. They had a few practice&amp;nbsp;meets after school, but this past weekend was the end-all-be-all Quiz Bowl tournament. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're scratching your head and making this face:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="216" id="il_fi" src="http://www.bizarrebytes.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/confused.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="167" /&gt;, &amp;nbsp;I'll share a few details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our school has 2 teams of 6 students, made up of 3 fourth graders and 3 fifth graders. Team A &amp;amp; Team B (Claire was on&amp;nbsp;Team A).&amp;nbsp;In a meet or tournament, a Reader asks question in a category (history, sports, grammar, geography, etc) and the kids buzz in, old-school gameshow style. There are 4 rounds in each game, each round had a different format. 4 students play at a time, with subs switching in and out each round. (Get it, got it, good!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both of our teams had gone undefeated in the practice meets, with Team B tying against another school (hey, that still counts as undefeated!). Saturday morning, just after 8am,&amp;nbsp;we journeyed&amp;nbsp;to a local elementary school and waited for the competition to beign. Claire was nervous &amp;amp; excited, as was everyone! Along with the 4/5 grade teams, there were also 6th grade teams competing against each other, as well as 7/8 grade teams. (Which equals hundreds of stinky kids in a hot, sweaty gym, waiting to be dismissed to their assigned classrooms!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was a double elimination tournament which meant that we were in for a long day... A very long day. I'll spare you the details (I know, I know, you're dying inside) but after 8 hours of quizzing, Claire's team made it to the championship round! Team B went undefeated all day and secured a spot in the final round in the early afternoon. Claire's team, on the other hand, lost their&amp;nbsp;3rd game of the day, which sent them to the loser's bracket. After pulling themselves out by winning 3 more games, had finally made it to the final game too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Really, you couldn't ask for a better scenario! We have a fantastic Quiz Bowl coach (who happens to be a friend and Claire's Social Studies teacher) who is wonderful. To have both of our teams in the final round, made us winners all around. We were thrilled! ...and incredibly tired. By this time, it was after 4pm, and we arrived at 8:30am. Our lunch consisted of soda, chips and candy, courtesy of the concession stand and my head was pounding. Quiz Bowl is intense. No, really! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We waited a long time for our Reader to arrive with the questions, while our kids &amp;amp; parents hung around in an empty hallway. All the other schools had left after being defeated. We finally began, and everyone was relieved that we had secured 1st and 2nd place and would be going home soon. The room was relaxed, instead of the tension-filled environment that usually exists between 2 rival schools.&amp;nbsp;But in a twist of events, Team A, beat Team B in the championship round. Since it was a double-elimination event, Team B needed to lose twice in order to be knocked out of first place. So... we played a second game! (My head was THROBBING by this point.) Team B came out victorious in the end. But after 8 games and 9 hours of quizzing, we were happy for all of us, and really, really happy that our day had ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We took pictures with the giant trophies and our cheers echoed through the deserted hallways. My heart swelled throughout the day as I listened to Claire buzz in and give answers like: "the war of 1812", "contractions", "Paris!", and many others. All that knowledge, all that information, it finally had an outlet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We celebrated with steaks at Trail Boss. We caught up with Kelly &amp;amp; Nolan to hear the details of Kelly &amp;amp; the Chiefs first district game. Oh yeah, he's now the head coach, but that's another post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7758005679526666335?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7758005679526666335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7758005679526666335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7758005679526666335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7758005679526666335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/03/whats-buzz.html' title='what&apos;s the buzz?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6736215916943734098</id><published>2011-03-17T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:53:32.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>coach spann x2</title><content type='html'>As of 12:39 pm today, I am Claire's softball coach. It's a long story, and one I'll share soon, just not tonight. All I ask... pray for me! I'm gonna need it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6736215916943734098?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6736215916943734098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6736215916943734098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6736215916943734098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6736215916943734098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/03/coach-spann-x2.html' title='coach spann x2'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8421011799144721708</id><published>2011-03-17T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:52:15.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>where have i been lately?</title><content type='html'>Let me share a little story, just to give a touch of insight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hustle and bustle of our outrageously busy life now that softball and baseball season have begun, I have 2 goals: 1 - to be organized, using my handy-dandy purse-sized calendar, and 2 - to make sure that every supper does NOT include gatorade, nachos and sour straws from one of any number of concession stands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In keeping with these goals, I've been planning my meals (thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.e-mealz.com/"&gt;e-mealz&lt;/a&gt;) and using the crock-pot. Yesterday, Claire had a Quiz Bowl meet (more on that later) after school and Nolan was at baseball practice with Kelly. Earlier that morning, I had half-defrosted 3 pounds of southern-style&amp;nbsp;pork ribs and put them in our crock-pot. I put them on low, knowing they'd cook slowly all day to perfection. I was happy knowing that the boys would come home, pour in some bbq sauce and 30 minutes later would be enjoying a hearty 'man meal' before Nolan's baseball scrimmage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, i got a call from Kelly at about 5:30, stating that the crock-pot was on, but it wasn't... plugged in. Ah! Mom/wife FAIL! I apologized (Kelly was really looking forward to those ribs - he had a rough day) and told him to go ahead and plug it in. It would cook all evening and at least we could eat them the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, we all made it home and the ribs were nearly done. I decided to add the sauce early and crank it up to high for just a bit, to make sure they were done before we went to bed. Done and done! I had salvaged the ribs and dinner would be covered for the next day. Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, as my mind was drifting back and forth between blissful dreamland and harsh reality, I heard Kelly say... "Well. I'm pretty sure the ribs are done." I was confused. Was something wrong with his ribs? Had be been hit by a ball again? Wait. Ribs. Dinner. Crock pot. Then he said, "I got up at 4am and turned off the crock pot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops. Double FAIL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ceramic crock pot is STILL soaking in the sink and we've lit candles for days. That's where I'm at these days. Exhausted, but still smiling. How about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8421011799144721708?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8421011799144721708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8421011799144721708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8421011799144721708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8421011799144721708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/03/where-have-i-been-lately.html' title='where have i been lately?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3700069596780087671</id><published>2011-02-27T16:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T16:53:57.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>$3.48</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a long list of household&amp;nbsp;projects I'd like to do. Did you catch that? ...I'd LIKE to do. Some I just don't have the funds for (like new kitchen counter tops &amp;amp; sink), for others I need a&amp;nbsp;stretch of time (painting the hallway and bathrooms). Then there are all the little things that drive me crazy, that aren't terribly costly or time-consuming, but between practices, games, birthday parties and life, I just don't don't get around to (getting rid of all brass wall plate covers). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This weekend, however, I was surprised with 5 hours of uninterrupted alone time. All by myself. At home. I conquered one small project that has plagued me since we moved in:&amp;nbsp;Rusted brassy&amp;nbsp;outdoor lanterns on our front porch (lots of brass around here - lots). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really would like to purchase big, beautiful new ones, but since they're not in the budget, I&amp;nbsp;summoned some ingenuity&amp;nbsp;and made them over. Buh-bye rusty brass, Hello hammered bronze!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uW8rIkwaUSg/TWrSEwWehGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/LqDIaM99q0U/s1600/IMG_2088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uW8rIkwaUSg/TWrSEwWehGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/LqDIaM99q0U/s320/IMG_2088.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZbQOCVkdfbA/TWrSAuJ3CRI/AAAAAAAAB8g/qtelmlLc_24/s1600/IMG_2087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZbQOCVkdfbA/TWrSAuJ3CRI/AAAAAAAAB8g/qtelmlLc_24/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With the top and glass removed. Seriously bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5gPPyuxstag/TWrSJTu1vPI/AAAAAAAAB8o/Wvux3hqp1sI/s1600/IMG_2089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5gPPyuxstag/TWrSJTu1vPI/AAAAAAAAB8o/Wvux3hqp1sI/s320/IMG_2089.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh. Much Better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-huIVoszioF8/TWrSLbKVdzI/AAAAAAAAB8s/ZJb99K1OCO8/s1600/IMG_2090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-huIVoszioF8/TWrSLbKVdzI/AAAAAAAAB8s/ZJb99K1OCO8/s320/IMG_2090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All it took was&amp;nbsp;a can of spray paint for the low, low price of $3.48.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny how something so small makes me so happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3700069596780087671?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3700069596780087671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3700069596780087671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3700069596780087671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3700069596780087671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/348.html' title='$3.48'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uW8rIkwaUSg/TWrSEwWehGI/AAAAAAAAB8k/LqDIaM99q0U/s72-c/IMG_2088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3834903823925119668</id><published>2011-02-26T08:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T08:19:32.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>promise &amp; possibilities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am a Promise, I am a Possibility, I am a Promise... With a Capital 'P'! I am a great big bundle of - Potentiality!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I wrote the title of this post the above song popped into my head. I believe I learned it in children's church as a wee one. Some things just stick with you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I was saying - Promise. February is on it's way out and I can feel it. The Promise of Spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;“It's spring fever.... You don't quite know what it is you DO want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!” - Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Is that not so true? As the temperatures rise and I paint my toenails in order to sport last year's sandals, I am excited&amp;nbsp;about what&amp;nbsp;lies ahead. New growth in our garden, in our lawn, in me. Of course, I need to get to work. Pulling weeds, pruning back and getting rid of all the dead and wilted that this especially hard winter left behind. Everything is grey and brown. The pool is a little green. It has not been tended to. I'm certain that if we had prepared our pool, our yard and our lawn properly in the fall, we wouldn't have so much work to do. Same goes for me. I could do with a bit of pruning. I have some old weeds that need to be yanked up - out of my heart and my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;No one imagines spring and thinks of dull, life-less color. No, we imagine bright yellow, blues and greens. Not the pale pastels or florescent hues of plastic Easter Eggs. No, I'm talking about colors like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="248" id="il_fi" src="http://www.encausticpaints.com/Portals/7/ColorChart/CobaltGreenLightA.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="191" id="il_fi" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/412031824_25756cc1f4.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="180" id="il_fi" src="http://www.landscape-photo.net/albums/userpics/10001/53/thumb_Orange_spring_flowers.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="181" id="il_fi" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3047/2809964162_10ab4008a5.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Those are the colors of my spring. Of my Promise. I am full of Potentiality!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3834903823925119668?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3834903823925119668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3834903823925119668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3834903823925119668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3834903823925119668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/promise-possibilities.html' title='promise &amp; possibilities'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/157/412031824_25756cc1f4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7388502356266209182</id><published>2011-02-21T13:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:15:21.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you, mr. president!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's a Monday, and I've slept in, vacummed and mopped the entire house, shopped for new softball cleats and fed lunch and it's only 1pm. That means only one thing... It's President's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've gone from frrrreezing to perfect weather in just a week or so, and we are soaking it in! Lots of bike riding, tree climbing and just. sitting. in. the. sun. ahhhhhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_i" height="102" id="C5f0-qYs80WrBM:l" onload="this.style.display='inline';google.stb.csi.onTbn(1, this)" 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href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you-mr-president.html' title='thank you, mr. president!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4030761918064260323</id><published>2011-02-15T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:34:58.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>b-b-b-b-baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's that time again, folks! Baseball season! Kelly is gone this evening to his first scrimmage of the season against Converse High School. We've actually had a break from the chilly winter temps of late and can feel the hope that only the promise of spring can bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life moves by fast, and I feel like I've blinked just a little too long, because it's already the middle of February (a fav month of mine, if you remember). We've enjoyed an easy, slow winter. Most evenings have been spent at home, with everyone here with the exception of an hour here and there for basketball practice. We haven't felt this stress-free in quite a while. I'm trying to store this feeling up, since it's about to change here soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Claire has been practicing weekly with her school quiz bowl team since she make the team in January. Their first meet is next week. Nerdy competition! Right up her alley! And of course, you've heard my baseball/softball/baseball lament before, so I'll spare you the details (for now). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Instead, I'm pouring myself some mint hot cocoa, tucking the kids into bed and snuggling under a blanket until my Valentine gets home. Hey, it's still winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4030761918064260323?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4030761918064260323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4030761918064260323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4030761918064260323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4030761918064260323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/b-b-b-b-baseball.html' title='b-b-b-b-baseball'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3351138139906252472</id><published>2011-02-15T20:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:26:43.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>can't leave well enough alone</title><content type='html'>...the blog, that is. If you've been around for awhile, you've seen the blog a billion different ways. not sure i love this one either. we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3351138139906252472?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3351138139906252472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3351138139906252472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3351138139906252472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3351138139906252472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/cant-leave-well-enough-alone.html' title='can&apos;t leave well enough alone'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2413256378776513684</id><published>2011-02-04T13:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T13:25:55.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>snow day?</title><content type='html'>Today feels like a lazy Saturday. But guess what? It's Friday! School let out early yesterday at 1pm and was canceled today. Technically it's a snow day, and we have a scant amount of snow here and there. Ice Day is more like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you call it, Claire &amp;amp; I prepared a mexican fiesta for lunch and ate it in our... pajamas! No complaints here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2413256378776513684?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2413256378776513684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2413256378776513684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2413256378776513684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2413256378776513684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-day.html' title='snow day?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4465969822047844549</id><published>2011-01-29T16:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:11:43.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a change of plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This time of year, our Saturday mornings&amp;nbsp;usually&amp;nbsp;look&amp;nbsp;like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQiphcRqI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/6_QjaCIO48Y/s1600/IMG_1675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQiphcRqI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/6_QjaCIO48Y/s320/IMG_1675.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(bad action shot -&amp;nbsp;sorry. if you can't tell, that's my 9-year old basketball wonder!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Today,&amp;nbsp;however, we had a rare morning off. So this is what I did (after sleeping in 'til 8:45 and enjoying fresh brewed coffee, thank you Kelly!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ1TOn85I/AAAAAAAAB7c/GnFpfL_JVGI/s1600/IMG_1956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ1TOn85I/AAAAAAAAB7c/GnFpfL_JVGI/s320/IMG_1956.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQyowKBsI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/raw0_gp_EY0/s1600/IMG_1949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQyowKBsI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/raw0_gp_EY0/s320/IMG_1949.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ3p-kifI/AAAAAAAAB7g/1MYI5IQ_Vig/s1600/IMG_1957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ3p-kifI/AAAAAAAAB7g/1MYI5IQ_Vig/s320/IMG_1957.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ8Y9mVAI/AAAAAAAAB7k/ECioFbhhJf4/s1600/IMG_1953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ8Y9mVAI/AAAAAAAAB7k/ECioFbhhJf4/s320/IMG_1953.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ-XAhIZI/AAAAAAAAB7o/673QwvKb8oE/s1600/IMG_1955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQ-XAhIZI/AAAAAAAAB7o/673QwvKb8oE/s320/IMG_1955.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSRA_aubjI/AAAAAAAAB7s/7M2ALaScy0s/s1600/IMG_1951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" s5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSRA_aubjI/AAAAAAAAB7s/7M2ALaScy0s/s320/IMG_1951.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been wanted to&amp;nbsp;try it ever since I saw&amp;nbsp;it done &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/decorate/painted-wallpaper-a-tutorial/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;happy, at least until we tile the back splash. Now just to&amp;nbsp;paint the&amp;nbsp;cabinets, replace the counter tops, get a new stove...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4465969822047844549?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4465969822047844549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4465969822047844549' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4465969822047844549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4465969822047844549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/change-of-plans.html' title='a change of plans'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TUSQiphcRqI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/6_QjaCIO48Y/s72-c/IMG_1675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4662772288417470664</id><published>2011-01-23T08:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T08:27:13.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a whole lotta nuthin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, it's winter, so I get that it is colder than say... summer. But 28 degrees? It's been that cold for far too long! From what I understand, our Midwestern friends are experiencing temperatures that are similar to ours, but with a minus sign in front of the numbers! I've been enjoying the frigid temps by snuggling under my new cream chenille throw, with a cuppa something warm with my loves surrounding me... so what am I complaining about?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In other (non-weather) news, we are approaching one of my favorite months (yes, I have more than one - weird, I know). February! My friend Feb is short, which is always nice on the budget. It includes Valentine's Day, which we don't go all out for, but is such a sweet day. We're attending a Mardi Gras Ball for the first time in February - I'll see my man in a tux, a definite plus!&amp;nbsp; And knowing that March is around the bend, well, that's just the icing on the cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't have much to share (obviously- the weather and my fav month?!)... which means that life is good. I'm sticking to my dinner-making plan, which improves everyone's life immensely. I'm plugging away at my scripture memorization (it's only been 2 - but that's the goal each month!). And I'm staying somewhat 'chillllll'. Somewhat. I'm really trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm looking forward to a morning of worship and an afternoon of... nothing. Hmm. Maybe January should be one of my favs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4662772288417470664?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4662772288417470664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4662772288417470664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4662772288417470664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4662772288417470664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/whole-lotta-nuthin.html' title='a whole lotta nuthin'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7699583111174580625</id><published>2011-01-16T09:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:35:22.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a better whatever</title><content type='html'>Brothers and Sisters, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about these things. Phillipians 4:8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7699583111174580625?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7699583111174580625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7699583111174580625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7699583111174580625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7699583111174580625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/better-whatever.html' title='a better whatever'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2082570224455274486</id><published>2011-01-11T20:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:02:25.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As&amp;nbsp;I &lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/r-word.html"&gt;mentioned recently&lt;/a&gt;, one of my goals this year is to chill out. Ask most people who knew me 15 years ago, and they would likely say that I was pretty laid back. Like waaaay laid back. Like, so laid back that I wasn't so great with the grades in college. I was all, "eh". As the years have gone by, I have become more uptight, set in my way of thinking and find myself irritated easily. It makes no one happy and I just get stressed out. My new motto is... "whatever". Not the snotty, "Uh, What-ever!" teenage whatever, but a mellow, deep breathing, "whatever you need to do... is okay with me", or "whatever I can do to help" or "whatever works, I'm easy-peasy-rice-and-cheesy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="180" data-width="180" height="180" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTSo3WCnr9rX_-EGYj4zi3R73nmcANgpa9t1rGQtfhDLWQxgijk6A" style="height: 180px; width: 180px;" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This worked well until about 2:45 today. It was a busy day, the epitome of a Monday (except on a... Tuesday). &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;received a phone call that threw me off the "whatever" track. I was ready to rant and rave (and did to the poor people who happened to be standing near me at 2:46) until a friend reminded me of my new mellow vibe. I eventually chilled out, but realized... this is going to be harder than I thought. Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2082570224455274486?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2082570224455274486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2082570224455274486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2082570224455274486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2082570224455274486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/whatever.html' title='whatever...'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-839599508714811774</id><published>2011-01-09T10:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:01:11.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what's in a name?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time last year we held the keys to what would soon become our new home. Yes - our realtor gave us the keys, so we could come by and measure, walk through, imagine and well, just 'be' in the space. There may have been no electricity, but we came by every chance we could get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that we've actually lived in this house for nearly a year, the love that we felt when we walked in has been confirmed. We actually MISSED it when we were away for the holidays. We love being home. It's not perfect, by any means. The work that needs to be done here is overwhelming when I really stop to think about it. I will never show you our master bathroom (yes, it's that bad) and our kitchen is crying out for help. For heaven's sake, we still have brass outlet covers that need to be replaced and&amp;nbsp;a hideous chandelier in the entry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Still, we love our home even though it's 'in process'. We'll always be in that stage, won't we? I've been thinking that we need to name this home we love. It's definitely not a cottage, cabin or anything that resembles something that charming. But 608 just doesn't do it justice. Kelly suggested the 'Bat Cave', but I don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;It'll come to me, and when it does, I'll share. Until then, here are some pics of what we're looking like lately...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhFEZjrjI/AAAAAAAAB5o/pWwhuziyMgM/s1600/IMG_1825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhFEZjrjI/AAAAAAAAB5o/pWwhuziyMgM/s400/IMG_1825.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Living Room &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lazy morning, watching tv... I didn't have the heart to kick them out just so I could take a picture. or move the laptop, apparently.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhVMfsnsI/AAAAAAAAB54/U5jq0FioeAI/s1600/IMG_1839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhVMfsnsI/AAAAAAAAB54/U5jq0FioeAI/s400/IMG_1839.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the remote is a gun. yeah, he's shooting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSng_rUH4PI/AAAAAAAAB5g/VveGDbAtdGA/s1600/IMG_1816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSng_rUH4PI/AAAAAAAAB5g/VveGDbAtdGA/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have big plans for this corner. Big. Plans. ones that don't include visible cords.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhDSI3TLI/AAAAAAAAB5k/1J16EXzK62Y/s1600/IMG_1820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhDSI3TLI/AAAAAAAAB5k/1J16EXzK62Y/s400/IMG_1820.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Book Page Wreath (love it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhGlrSnQI/AAAAAAAAB5s/v8FE81fCtq4/s1600/IMG_1830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhGlrSnQI/AAAAAAAAB5s/v8FE81fCtq4/s400/IMG_1830.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;educational entertainment? nah. Fish Hooks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnheHyhXfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/J_ugfuC8rD8/s1600/IMG_1838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnheHyhXfI/AAAAAAAAB6E/J_ugfuC8rD8/s400/IMG_1838.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really need to clean out our little locker room. It's taunting me... can you see it, peeking at you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhJGJ-6rI/AAAAAAAAB5w/jDsty6SUlhU/s1600/IMG_1831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhJGJ-6rI/AAAAAAAAB5w/jDsty6SUlhU/s400/IMG_1831.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining Room (hasn't changed much)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhcGeaeoI/AAAAAAAAB6A/o2fNUfha6Sk/s1600/IMG_1836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhcGeaeoI/AAAAAAAAB6A/o2fNUfha6Sk/s320/IMG_1836.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Study (ignore the pile of stuff on the chest-turned-table... big plans for that one too, of course)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhZrwjgnI/AAAAAAAAB58/ePZwnubs8fc/s1600/IMG_1833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhZrwjgnI/AAAAAAAAB58/ePZwnubs8fc/s400/IMG_1833.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Mister working hard in the study. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with his camo pjs on. i know it's hard to see him, with the camo and all...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;wish the 'puter cords were camoflauged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to Come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-839599508714811774?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/839599508714811774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=839599508714811774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/839599508714811774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/839599508714811774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/whats-in-name.html' title='what&apos;s in a name?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSnhFEZjrjI/AAAAAAAAB5o/pWwhuziyMgM/s72-c/IMG_1825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-677588455416064364</id><published>2011-01-08T18:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:04:56.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>construction worker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amidst the hustle and bustle of the holiday season, Claire managed to find time to build the Eiffel Tower! Claire has wanted this 3D puzzle for some time now, and was thrilled when Gramma gave it to her for Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5e7t1deI/AAAAAAAAB44/3owK5nlBdYk/s1600/IMG_1613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5e7t1deI/AAAAAAAAB44/3owK5nlBdYk/s320/IMG_1613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claire waited 30 seconds after walking in the door upon our return home (and 16 hours in the car) before starting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5jWiJ1sI/AAAAAAAAB48/8Un_SLr1S9I/s1600/IMG_1625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5jWiJ1sI/AAAAAAAAB48/8Un_SLr1S9I/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took a little while to figure it all out, but we soon realized that punching out the little pieces is what would take the longest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj7OggrHaI/AAAAAAAAB5I/oCGzfTlLqL8/s1600/IMG_1615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj7OggrHaI/AAAAAAAAB5I/oCGzfTlLqL8/s320/IMG_1615.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5pLaWmII/AAAAAAAAB5A/wj4zrkkIs5k/s1600/IMG_1627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5pLaWmII/AAAAAAAAB5A/wj4zrkkIs5k/s320/IMG_1627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I hadn't made her spread the work out into 2 days, she would have been happy to work on it all at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5ugCmTYI/AAAAAAAAB5E/zTyhpbVvCgY/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5ugCmTYI/AAAAAAAAB5E/zTyhpbVvCgY/s320/IMG_1632.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj7US5ReyI/AAAAAAAAB5M/JXTzhgb0m9o/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj7US5ReyI/AAAAAAAAB5M/JXTzhgb0m9o/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another beloved tower for her collection!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-677588455416064364?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/677588455416064364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=677588455416064364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/677588455416064364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/677588455416064364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/construction.html' title='construction worker'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TSj5e7t1deI/AAAAAAAAB44/3owK5nlBdYk/s72-c/IMG_1613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8158749914456659486</id><published>2011-01-02T15:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T15:47:04.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the 'r' word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="288" id="il_fi" src="http://www.london-se1.co.uk/news/imageuploads/1167612638_87.112.27.120.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="344" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's an ugly word - "Resolution". I, personally, am not a big fan. When I was younger, I'd&amp;nbsp;make New Year's Resolutions, only to forget about them weeks - no, days, later. So somewhere along the line, I stopped making them. This year I hope to be a bit different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have quite a list of things I'd like to change. Nothing major, just small tweaks and adjustments that I hope will make mine and my family's life a bit richer. I'm not going to call them "Resolutions", but changes, rather. And it just so happens that these changes are taking place at the beginning of a New Year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In an effort to make these changes a permanent part of my life, I'm choosing to utilize tools to help me. Here's what I mean:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1 - I used to love to cook. I'd spend a lot of time on my menu, prep and serving. Lately, life is so busy and frankly, I'm just too tired come dinner time. I have&lt;em&gt; really&lt;/em&gt; slacked in the area of preparing good meals for my family. I want to WANT to cook again. I've signed up for E-Mealz, a service that e-mails&amp;nbsp;me weekly menus and shopping lists. I just decide which meal to make on which night, depending on our activities. I shopped this week from my first list and made my first meal today. I'm really hoping this one sticks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 - I really want to get into God's word more. Okay, I just need to do it, period. I have joined Living Proof Ministries (Beth Moore's blog) &amp;amp; their Scripture Memory Verse team. I, along with several thousand other women across the country, have committed to memorize one scripture every 2 weeks in 2011. That's 24 verses in 12 months. I am kept accountable by posting my verse and have recruited friends to join me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3 - I just need to CHILL out. I find myself getting worked up over little injustices. Well, things that I think are injustices - to me, anyway. My goal is to relax, and remember that these things that I get so worked up about aren't really that important. I will be happier if I smile more and take a deep breath (and possibly a chill pill!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 - I like to think that I'm a nice person, but I am really going to strive to be kind. This is a tough one to put out there, since I am running the risk (and the likely chance) that you, or someone else, will catch me&amp;nbsp;in a not-so-kind moment. So give me a little slack, and a look that says "remember that kindness thing" and I will do my best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have several more areas that I would like to improve upon, but this is all I'm going to share for now. I have to keep somethings to myself right? Yeah, I know, why stop now? Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8158749914456659486?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8158749914456659486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8158749914456659486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8158749914456659486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8158749914456659486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2011/01/r-word.html' title='the &apos;r&apos; word'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1040072108421367258</id><published>2010-12-29T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:36:06.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Colorado Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We made it, there and back again! We enjoyed a wonderful Christmas with my family this year. We drove to Amarillo on Wednesday and stayed overnight before making our way to Colorado. A rare occasion in Colorado - no snow! Not only was there no snow for Christmas, but it was warmer in Denver than it was at home in Louisiana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;After a fantastic time with the family, we headed back on Monday evening, driving straight through. I drove the first hour, and Kelly... well, he drove the next 15. It was tough, but I made it!! I must admit, my husband is some sort of driving superhero! ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwH-C35RjI/AAAAAAAAB3c/iakfIKCzS2w/s1600/IMG_1507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwH-C35RjI/AAAAAAAAB3c/iakfIKCzS2w/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIEOLn-wI/AAAAAAAAB3g/jdXtNKVy-ps/s1600/IMG_1517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIEOLn-wI/AAAAAAAAB3g/jdXtNKVy-ps/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Opening their new jammies before bed - a Christmas Eve tradition!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIH23TK8I/AAAAAAAAB3k/UGhMgxo0MNg/s1600/IMG_1526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIH23TK8I/AAAAAAAAB3k/UGhMgxo0MNg/s320/IMG_1526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cousins! (minus Samantha, she was already in bed!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIO0Bcp_I/AAAAAAAAB3o/TlzcssqJY3E/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIO0Bcp_I/AAAAAAAAB3o/TlzcssqJY3E/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lydia &amp;amp; Samantha on Christmas Morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIewexw4I/AAAAAAAAB30/Gto1zge_1vk/s1600/IMG_1576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIewexw4I/AAAAAAAAB30/Gto1zge_1vk/s320/IMG_1576.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No snow = family walks to the park!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIhf2XkaI/AAAAAAAAB34/u_r4TsCBS2Y/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwIhf2XkaI/AAAAAAAAB34/u_r4TsCBS2Y/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gramma, Claire &amp;amp; Nolan at Noodles and Co.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that we're home, I'm in the midst of the annual post-Christmas purge. Cleaning out, organizing, scrubbing down and rearranging is in order! After several years of excitement, change and moving, we are looking forward to settling in, making our home, well, ours, and just... breathing. Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1040072108421367258?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1040072108421367258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1040072108421367258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1040072108421367258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1040072108421367258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/colorado-christmas.html' title='Colorado Christmas'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TRwH-C35RjI/AAAAAAAAB3c/iakfIKCzS2w/s72-c/IMG_1507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3112989483878260459</id><published>2010-12-21T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T09:05:48.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas in the rockies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="256" id="il_fi" src="http://cdn.wn.com/ph/img/a1/9d/7bbef78064afc074cf255e7e884f-grande.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="328" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is where we're headed tomorrow! We were hoping for snow, but it sounds like we may miss it this year! Kelly isn't sad that he won't be driving in it, but the kids and I were hoping to be able to build a snowman or two. Either way, we'll be with my mom, sister, niece and nephew for the holiday. I am giddy just thinking about it. We'll spend about 10 hours in the car tomorrow and 8 more on Thursday. Now to start packing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3112989483878260459?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3112989483878260459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3112989483878260459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3112989483878260459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3112989483878260459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-in-rockies.html' title='christmas in the rockies'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1533472331297669150</id><published>2010-12-17T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:44:17.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights, Camera, Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The school Christmas program was yesterday, and I just realized that it was the first that they've ever been in! Our kids have attended some wonderful schools, but I&amp;nbsp;truly believe that NSU Elementary Lab is the best we've experienced. (Okay, so I'm a little biased, being the school secretary and all, but I felt that way before I worked there. My being there every day just increases that belief!) The kids worked so hard on their songs and parts, it was such a treat for everyone! As a part of Northwestern State University, we have the privilege to perform in the Fine Arts Center. It was packed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdCKi-_uI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZPRnwsjpsF4/s1600/IMG_1463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdCKi-_uI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZPRnwsjpsF4/s400/IMG_1463.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan's 2nd grade class (He's behind the mic stand!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singing "Must Be Santa" - it's been stuck in my head for the last 2 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdHdLTwlI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/82PawLD49cQ/s1600/IMG_1461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdHdLTwlI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/82PawLD49cQ/s320/IMG_1461.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Up on the Housetop'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Oh, that haircut!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdKrWo3YI/AAAAAAAAB2c/q_lutokmoLE/s1600/IMG_1465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdKrWo3YI/AAAAAAAAB2c/q_lutokmoLE/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Even mom had a little part! Check me out, an&amp;nbsp;A+!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdR3jFR9I/AAAAAAAAB2g/RAEhQBN0bi4/s1600/IMG_1466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdR3jFR9I/AAAAAAAAB2g/RAEhQBN0bi4/s320/IMG_1466.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, take in the drama! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdT-T8r-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/zIymny_HsJU/s1600/IMG_1469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdT-T8r-I/AAAAAAAAB2k/zIymny_HsJU/s320/IMG_1469.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdXFtrH4I/AAAAAAAAB2o/GJFm5MZJr4s/s1600/IMG_1471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdXFtrH4I/AAAAAAAAB2o/GJFm5MZJr4s/s320/IMG_1471.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claire's 4th grade class performed 'Silent Night' in sign language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many tears were shed! (Not just me, I promise!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdbn9g12I/AAAAAAAAB2s/yzhDvKnutss/s1600/IMG_1476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdbn9g12I/AAAAAAAAB2s/yzhDvKnutss/s320/IMG_1476.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Action shot: Claire and Hunter swing dance to Jingle Bell Rock! They got moves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was all so fantastic, and well... a little exhausting. But now it's Christmas Break and we're settling into relaxation mode. Truly the most wonderful time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1533472331297669150?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1533472331297669150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1533472331297669150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1533472331297669150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1533472331297669150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/lights-camera-christmas.html' title='Lights, Camera, Christmas!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwdCKi-_uI/AAAAAAAAB2U/ZPRnwsjpsF4/s72-c/IMG_1463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7095171754178271959</id><published>2010-12-15T20:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:11:27.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>puppy love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwXTBGIZKI/AAAAAAAAB14/223NQlvoJyw/s1600/IMG_1437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwXTBGIZKI/AAAAAAAAB14/223NQlvoJyw/s320/IMG_1437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwYD3aJ6ZI/AAAAAAAAB2A/wsc4sKIi8Yk/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwYD3aJ6ZI/AAAAAAAAB2A/wsc4sKIi8Yk/s320/IMG_1439.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7095171754178271959?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7095171754178271959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7095171754178271959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7095171754178271959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7095171754178271959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/puppy-love.html' title='puppy love'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwXTBGIZKI/AAAAAAAAB14/223NQlvoJyw/s72-c/IMG_1437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3292300347130691256</id><published>2010-12-12T20:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:05:36.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>swap it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love a good cookie exchange! I have attended several fabulous cookie swaps over the years and have always wanted to host one myself. Claire &amp;amp; I thought it would be fun to host a 'Mother &amp;amp; Daughter' Cookie Exchange this year! We invited 8 moms &amp;amp; girls to bake and share 8 dozen of their choice of special cookies yesterday. Claire and I baked up peanut butter cookies (complete with chocolate chunks!) while friends shared Coconut Macaroons, Sugar Cookies, Brownies, Chocolate Chip, Chocolate Sandwiches and White Chocolate Macadamia Nut. We had more than&amp;nbsp;enough to share with neighbors. I think it may just become a yearly tradition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwWSwshkyI/AAAAAAAAB10/A-dSZOpQZsk/s1600/IMG_1452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwWSwshkyI/AAAAAAAAB10/A-dSZOpQZsk/s400/IMG_1452.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8 Cute Cookie Bakers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3292300347130691256?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3292300347130691256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3292300347130691256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3292300347130691256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3292300347130691256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/swap-it.html' title='swap it!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwWSwshkyI/AAAAAAAAB10/A-dSZOpQZsk/s72-c/IMG_1452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1112886902619213729</id><published>2010-12-06T19:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T19:56:30.862-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Festival 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've mentioned the Christmas Festival a few other times, we had a blast again this year! The kids and I walked in the Junior Parade with the E-Lab Running Club (Rumor it was 5 miles! I didn't measure, but we walked and walked and walked and... you get the idea!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQPQv9L7I/AAAAAAAAB1M/j0O77x-P2d0/s1600/IMG_1365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQPQv9L7I/AAAAAAAAB1M/j0O77x-P2d0/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nolan and his buddies waiting for the parade to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQWoB0lqI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/0YVqUFWCjWY/s1600/IMG_1371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQWoB0lqI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/0YVqUFWCjWY/s320/IMG_1371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQgbYOdRI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3ZLyZX9gZhQ/s1600/IMG_1369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQgbYOdRI/AAAAAAAAB1U/3ZLyZX9gZhQ/s320/IMG_1369.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E-Lab Running Club!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new feature this year was sledding! Okay, so they slid down a hill on boxes, but it's the closest to sledding we're going to get! It was a beautiful day spent with friends, eating great food, watching the Main Parade and enjoying the kickoff to the Christmas Season. It was a great time. And the fireworks this year were the best we've seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwSzt8mW7I/AAAAAAAAB1g/7c2ksSM-rZA/s320/IMG_1394.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTHMFz7zI/AAAAAAAAB1o/SewWtjlahiY/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTHMFz7zI/AAAAAAAAB1o/SewWtjlahiY/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTMSzWxfI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2MDnY0j-s-o/s1600/IMG_1414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTMSzWxfI/AAAAAAAAB1s/2MDnY0j-s-o/s320/IMG_1414.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sledding... I mean Sliding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTPhvJRoI/AAAAAAAAB1w/CST230i_4vo/s1600/IMG_1424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwTPhvJRoI/AAAAAAAAB1w/CST230i_4vo/s320/IMG_1424.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waiting for the fireworks to start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="366" id="il_fi" src="http://tournatchitocheswithbarbara.storeblogs.com/files/2009/09/fireworks_bridge_rs.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!&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/32567254-1112886902619213729?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1112886902619213729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1112886902619213729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1112886902619213729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1112886902619213729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-festival-2010.html' title='Christmas Festival 2010'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TQwQPQv9L7I/AAAAAAAAB1M/j0O77x-P2d0/s72-c/IMG_1365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2233221220728898306</id><published>2010-11-29T20:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:15:03.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas card fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I staged an impromptu photo shoot this afternoon.It may or may&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;have involved a little of the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Here put this on! No, not that shirt, this one! now smile! where is the dog? smile! no, not like that!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;did manage to get a few for the photo card, genuine smiles and all,&amp;nbsp;but here are some that didn't quite make the cut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRd3E-SvbI/AAAAAAAAB0M/wPk6lOYbFVw/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRd3E-SvbI/AAAAAAAAB0M/wPk6lOYbFVw/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRd8I_qpyI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/v6z4SJAO1Oc/s1600/IMG_1340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRd8I_qpyI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/v6z4SJAO1Oc/s320/IMG_1340.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReMty5OZI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/obKDjLOPmLg/s1600/IMG_1345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReMty5OZI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/obKDjLOPmLg/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReSWeI3tI/AAAAAAAAB0c/JYJLisfIHzM/s1600/IMG_1362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReSWeI3tI/AAAAAAAAB0c/JYJLisfIHzM/s320/IMG_1362.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReY5JG6UI/AAAAAAAAB0g/HJWHiXbESTU/s1600/IMG_1352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPReY5JG6UI/AAAAAAAAB0g/HJWHiXbESTU/s320/IMG_1352.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRefOqaHpI/AAAAAAAAB0k/iXB-wzAkvPs/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRefOqaHpI/AAAAAAAAB0k/iXB-wzAkvPs/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fact that I took photos and ordered cards all in one night, is a Christmas miracle in &amp;amp; of itself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, just to gather my addresses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2233221220728898306?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2233221220728898306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2233221220728898306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2233221220728898306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2233221220728898306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-card-fail.html' title='christmas card fail'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPRd3E-SvbI/AAAAAAAAB0M/wPk6lOYbFVw/s72-c/IMG_1335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3004494644672992541</id><published>2010-11-28T18:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:17:34.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky gal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We hosted family for Thanksgiving this&amp;nbsp;year, as we've happily done for three years running. Kelly's Aunt Pam, Uncle Roy and Nana were with us through the weekend. We ate, visited, took&amp;nbsp;the kids to a&amp;nbsp;movie, ate some more, enjoyed the fireworks, climbed trees,&amp;nbsp;climbed on the roof (!), relaxed&amp;nbsp;and had a great time all around. Uncle Roy, being the handy guy that he is, gave us the early Christmas present of free labor! Thanks to Roy, Daisy now has a doggie door, we have gutters on the back of the house and a pull out kitchen garbage drawer (&lt;em&gt;you know, the awesome kind that looks like the rest of the cabinets?!&lt;/em&gt;). I am a very lucky gal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLtPlXWy6I/AAAAAAAABzk/_5QSXC2sbPw/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLtPlXWy6I/AAAAAAAABzk/_5QSXC2sbPw/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Roy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwAnPpjYI/AAAAAAAABzs/fOywjcqQsnw/s1600/IMG_1305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwAnPpjYI/AAAAAAAABzs/fOywjcqQsnw/s320/IMG_1305.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sky high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwK0L16TI/AAAAAAAABzw/gX88o0Aeho0/s1600/IMG_1309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwK0L16TI/AAAAAAAABzw/gX88o0Aeho0/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;'Boy in Tree'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend we caved and bought a... &lt;strike&gt;fake&lt;/strike&gt; faux Christmas tree. We've always always had a real tree, until we moved to Louisiana, that is. Since we've been here we haven't had the room or desire to put up a full-sized tree. After a trip (or two) to Home Depot, we came home with a beaut. She's up and dressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwRCWb_yI/AAAAAAAABz0/YivBTEBWp90/s1600/IMG_1315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLwRCWb_yI/AAAAAAAABz0/YivBTEBWp90/s320/IMG_1315.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsqX8vkdI/AAAAAAAABzU/Z15veulfKoU/s1600/IMG_1321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsqX8vkdI/AAAAAAAABzU/Z15veulfKoU/s320/IMG_1321.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I made book-page garland. &lt;em&gt;Through The Looking Glass&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Swiss Family Robinson&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLtATu_HYI/AAAAAAAABzY/KvzUYlMkmOI/s1600/IMG_1317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLtATu_HYI/AAAAAAAABzY/KvzUYlMkmOI/s320/IMG_1317.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tree may not be real, but I added some greenery from the backyard. Texture, dimension, &lt;em&gt;blah, blah, blah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsKr6hFPI/AAAAAAAABzE/H6gsYqwUwp8/s1600/IMG_1330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsKr6hFPI/AAAAAAAABzE/H6gsYqwUwp8/s320/IMG_1330.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsVKiYGGI/AAAAAAAABzM/DV-3vi8RJtk/s1600/IMG_1328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLsVKiYGGI/AAAAAAAABzM/DV-3vi8RJtk/s320/IMG_1328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We head back to school tomorrow for a short week (yay!) and look forward to the Christmas Festival next weekend (watch Steel Magnolias if you're not familiar). It's party/cookie/baking/shopping/wrapping/travel season - and I couldn't be more thrilled! Happy Holidays, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3004494644672992541?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3004494644672992541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3004494644672992541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3004494644672992541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3004494644672992541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/lucky-gal.html' title='lucky gal'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TPLtPlXWy6I/AAAAAAAABzk/_5QSXC2sbPw/s72-c/IMG_1299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1513287159291258941</id><published>2010-11-25T07:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T07:48:03.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>giving thanks</title><content type='html'>i am blessed. beyond even the tiniest scope of measure. here are just a few of the things i'm most thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a family in perfect health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coconut cream coffee creamer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pool in our backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few fantastic friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a house that is truly a home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the spann van&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daisy mae (even if she barks like a mad-dog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a job that i love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;peppermint ice cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our guest room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sewing machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my amazing husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;san luis mexican restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my extended (and far-away) family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that kelly loves his job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;christmas decorations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;magazine subscriptions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a god that rules the universe &amp;amp; loves me more than i can imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's just the tip of the thanksgiving iceberg.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1513287159291258941?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1513287159291258941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1513287159291258941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1513287159291258941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1513287159291258941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks.html' title='giving thanks'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4744132701392259090</id><published>2010-11-22T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T18:22:45.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new (old)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since we moved in February, I have been picturing... dreaming... fantasizing about making changes. Changes to our living room, kitchen, bedroom - okay, like everything. I've made a few teeny, tiny changes here and there, but nothing too noticeable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This week, the changes get bigger. New pillows, curtains, art (well, the DIY crafty kind), decor, oh - and TV (which changes EVERYTHING). Some things are old and are just being repainted, repurposed or recycled to have a new purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is it silly that these changes bring me such joy? Yes, I'm sure it is. But isn't it amazing that these small differences change the way I feel about my house, my&lt;em&gt;self&lt;/em&gt;? Silly? Yes. Wonderful? Yes sir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4744132701392259090?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4744132701392259090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4744132701392259090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4744132701392259090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4744132701392259090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/new-old.html' title='new (old)'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5692971756465999687</id><published>2010-11-22T08:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T08:48:08.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>adventures in fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend, Claire and I headed to Shreveport for her last softball tournament of the year. I knew it was going to be chilly, but had no idea that it would be downright freezing! It was a long day, as the girls played 6 (count 'em - SIX!) games! It was too cold to come out from under the blanket to shoot too many pictures, but I did manage to capture this moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TOqAHgYMqJI/AAAAAAAAByw/4MSxW-PAy9s/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TOqAHgYMqJI/AAAAAAAAByw/4MSxW-PAy9s/s320/IMG_1187.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This pretty much sums it all up, I think. I was proud of the girls, who hung in there, even when our last game started at 9:15 pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday, our Running Club took seventy 2nd - 5th graders across campus to the Middle Lab School to run in a 1 Mile &amp;amp; 5K race. Nolan and I ran the 1 mile, (which ended up being closer to 2 miles due to a slight error in the route markings&amp;nbsp;- argh! kill me now!) and Claire ran in the 5K. She took 2nd place in her age division! It was another cold, cold morning, and another reason to be proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TOqCJUjsJ-I/AAAAAAAABy0/KI06PFAC5yQ/s1600/IMG_1217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TOqCJUjsJ-I/AAAAAAAABy0/KI06PFAC5yQ/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Our adventures over the past few days have also taken us to Alexandria, Chuck E Cheese, Shreveport, Olive Garden,&amp;nbsp;and Christmas Tree shopping! The kids are at a 2-day basketball camp while Kelly &amp;amp; I clean, paint, volunteer, cook, shop and relax! It's going to be a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5692971756465999687?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5692971756465999687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5692971756465999687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5692971756465999687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5692971756465999687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/adventures-in-fall.html' title='adventures in fall'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TOqAHgYMqJI/AAAAAAAAByw/4MSxW-PAy9s/s72-c/IMG_1187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5472444481461184154</id><published>2010-11-12T19:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T19:54:35.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>playoffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I type, Kelly is coaching the NCHS Chiefs in their first&amp;nbsp;5A Football Playoff game in over 10 years. They are 5 hours away, playing the #3 team in the state. I'm listening to the play-by-play in our bedroom. We're down thus far, but not out. No matter the outcome, it's been a fantastic season and am thrilled with the team's success this year. GO CHIEFS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5472444481461184154?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5472444481461184154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5472444481461184154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5472444481461184154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5472444481461184154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/playoffs.html' title='playoffs'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-9072864968410353021</id><published>2010-11-06T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T16:22:36.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is 'bliss' these days?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping until 9am after my husband's team wins to make the playoffs for the first time in 10 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Making a quick trip to Goodwill and find a few treasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crafting - making a Book Page Wreath, to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://tipnut.com/projectpics2/bookpage-wreath.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baking an autumn batch of snickerdoodles while my husband naps and the kids play Legos, &lt;em&gt;quietly&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assembling ingredients for chili on a chilly evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plans to hunker down with the family to watch a movie before getting up for church in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other words: A Saturday without any commitments. Next weekend brings another football game and an all-weekend girl's softball tournament. Today... we rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ILXAD-YTcQ/S1ieXw18QgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mnC4BlkWRAE/s400/Rest_Stop,_Brown_Bear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-9072864968410353021?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/9072864968410353021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=9072864968410353021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9072864968410353021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/9072864968410353021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/bliss.html' title='bliss'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8ILXAD-YTcQ/S1ieXw18QgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/mnC4BlkWRAE/s72-c/Rest_Stop,_Brown_Bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8358934721942324577</id><published>2010-11-05T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T16:59:20.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i won, i won!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, I've shared the fact that &lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-room.html"&gt;I love a good blog&lt;/a&gt;. Really, I do. I have a list of favorites that I peruse on a regular basis. One that I've come to know and love is &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/"&gt;Jones Design Company&lt;/a&gt;. Emily is an extremely talented designer - of stationary, family &amp;amp; home. Her blog is a generous one, she features simple tutorials like this gorgeous little &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/tutorial/flower-pin-tutorial/"&gt;flower pin&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She features a monthly giveaway that is not one item, but a collection of new &amp;amp; vintage items that are absolutely perfect for each season. You won't believe this, but I WON the November giveaway! Can you believe it? Take a look at my loot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-3516" height="339" src="http://jdc.s3.amazonaws.com/wp-content/uploads/numbered.png" title="numbered" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pure gorgeousness, no? Thank you, Emily, for the giveaway, but even more so for the daily dose of inspiration I receive each day! xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8358934721942324577?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8358934721942324577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8358934721942324577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8358934721942324577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8358934721942324577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-won-i-won.html' title='i won, i won!!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7053851018039495366</id><published>2010-10-31T09:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:15:14.575-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I woke up sore this morning. But it's a good sore, you know... a "I ran a 5K yesterday and am pretty dern proud of myself" kind of sore. That's right, I actually participated in an event where I had to pay to run 3.1 miles along with a bunch of other people. Claire (being a veteran with 5 races under her belt, 3 of them 5Ks) and I ran together. She beat me, of course, but only by a little because she was sickly. What a trooper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Did I love it&amp;nbsp;and want to do it again? Kind of. It was a very weird feeling. Watch out Running World... here I come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TM15CcMURCI/AAAAAAAABxM/i3RumUzW74g/s1600/runner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TM15CcMURCI/AAAAAAAABxM/i3RumUzW74g/s1600/runner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7053851018039495366?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7053851018039495366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7053851018039495366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7053851018039495366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7053851018039495366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/sore.html' title='sore'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TM15CcMURCI/AAAAAAAABxM/i3RumUzW74g/s72-c/runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6413040315164050565</id><published>2010-10-26T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T17:37:21.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>backyard photo shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We dressed up this past weekend to attend a local church's "Trunk or Treat". Claire dressed as a French Artist and Nolan made his daddy proud as a Texas&amp;nbsp;Ranger.&amp;nbsp;We couldn't go before having a little backyard photo shoot, of course...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWrbA462I/AAAAAAAABw0/TnWxPIJPHmc/s1600/IMG_1129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWrbA462I/AAAAAAAABw0/TnWxPIJPHmc/s200/IMG_1129.JPG" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWmaphwjI/AAAAAAAABww/CqHx8gjpkPc/s1600/IMG_1128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWmaphwjI/AAAAAAAABww/CqHx8gjpkPc/s200/IMG_1128.JPG" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWwq9amtI/AAAAAAAABw4/QShP8Bb3LPU/s1600/IMG_1131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdXBrYX87I/AAAAAAAABxI/oM23HQ391Yc/s1600/IMG_1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdXBrYX87I/AAAAAAAABxI/oM23HQ391Yc/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6413040315164050565?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6413040315164050565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6413040315164050565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6413040315164050565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6413040315164050565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/backyard-photo-shoot.html' title='backyard photo shoot'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TMdWrbA462I/AAAAAAAABw0/TnWxPIJPHmc/s72-c/IMG_1129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7229191464612338581</id><published>2010-10-22T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T22:51:15.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG NEWS!</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://texas.rangers.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=tex"&gt;Texas Rangers&lt;/a&gt; are going to the World Series and the &lt;a href="http://www.nchsboosterclub.com/"&gt;Natchitoches Central Chiefs&lt;/a&gt; are going to the Playoffs! It was a very good night for the Spann Fam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In case you're not in the know - The Rangers have never been to the WS, although Kelly has been a diehard fan his entire life. All four of us are fans of the Rangers and&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/mlb/news/story?id=2926447"&gt; Josh Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;. The NCHS Chiefs won one game last year. They've come a long way, baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7229191464612338581?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7229191464612338581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7229191464612338581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7229191464612338581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7229191464612338581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/big-news.html' title='BIG NEWS!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8199308031844822831</id><published>2010-10-22T19:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T19:21:28.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This evening the kids and I made a quick trip to the grocery store. While I was handing bags to the kids to carry in, a man approached me in&amp;nbsp;the driveway. He pointed to my disheveled yard, which my kind neighbor had just mowed (since he couldn't stand looking at any longer, I'm certain!). He mentioned that it was a mess. Of that, I was quite aware. It was on&amp;nbsp;my "list". I had pulled out some sad looking shrubs but had left gaping holes and quite an eyesore. The&amp;nbsp;tree was overgrown and&amp;nbsp;the weeds&amp;nbsp;were taking over the space.&amp;nbsp;He mentioned that he was "dirt cheap" and would I want him to take of it? He was polite, very dirty and quite desperate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I glanced to the street to see&amp;nbsp;small grey pickup truck with a busted tail light, a woman&amp;nbsp;and child in the cab and a lawn mower in the back. I asked him for a business card with the intention of&amp;nbsp;talking to&amp;nbsp;Kelly and having him return&amp;nbsp;later in the weekend, as I really did need the yard work done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He fumbled around in a notebook and said that he would like to complete the work now. I sent the kids inside as his wife and child joined his side&amp;nbsp;and I&amp;nbsp;listened to him tell me what he would do for "almost nothing". The wife had wanted cash, I'm certain their needs were immediate, and not altogether legal. It wasn't hard to determine that this couple had little resources, but had an expensive habit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a split second decision and said&amp;nbsp; - Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As soon as I went inside, I questioned the wisdom of my choice. I told the woman I would give her a check when the work was complete. My stomach began to ache. Had I made the right decision? Kelly was not home, but it was broad daylight and several neighbors were out and about. I locked my doors as I watched&amp;nbsp;the little boy, about 6 years&amp;nbsp;old, play on the grass until his mother called him over to help. Inside, I prayed, tried to call Kelly, a friend and my sister. No one answered their phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They finished very quickly, much faster than I had anticipated. I handed over a blank check. $65 dollars for 17 minutes of work. The Camilla bushes were shaped, the weeds were hacked down, the tree was trimmed. They hauled the clippings and while it didn't look fantastic, it certainly looked better than it did 17 minutes before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They drove away and I realized I was holding my breath. Is it possible to hold your breath for 17 minutes? I asked myself if I had just done something incredibly stupid. Kelly wasn't home, was it wise to allow them to work in my yard? Was I just a sucker, paying way too much for 17 minutes with an electric trimmer?&amp;nbsp;Was I just&amp;nbsp;being ridiculous? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a few hours to gain perspective, I have determined that this family needed $65 more than I did, even if it is a week until payday and it wasn't a money tree that the gentleman had trimmed. I can pray that they will use the money to buy a meal, provide for their child&amp;nbsp;or pay a bill. I can pray that Jesus will touch their lives, in some way, any way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can rest in my split second decision (which still has me a little&amp;nbsp;nervous) that perhaps not all good deeds go unpunished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.' Matthew 25:40&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8199308031844822831?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8199308031844822831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8199308031844822831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8199308031844822831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8199308031844822831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/decision.html' title='a decision'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1981277960152780678</id><published>2010-10-17T09:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:23:25.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick trip to the big o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;About a month ago, one of my roommates from college called to say that she was engaged, and that she was getting married. In 4 weeks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We hadn't spoken for quite a while, but there are 5 of us who used to get together a couple of times of year - with &amp;amp; without kids and husbands. All with the exception of Michele. She was the only single gal in the group. I started the trend 13 (!) years ago and my fellow friends followed suit along the years. We all had babies (some more than others), again with the exception of Michele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knew her prince would come along one day, we just weren't quite sure when. Well, he showed up and I knew that I couldn't miss the big day. Especially since all 5 of us would be there! I made a call, got an inexpensive, stand-by&amp;nbsp;{but first class!} flight and make a quick, wonderful trip to Omaha, Nebraska!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was so fantastic to see the girls again, it had been way too long. That's what happens when your family defects from the midwest to the south, I guess... which is what made this trip really special. Hmm... now if I can talk my family into a trip to Nebraska. We'll see about that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsGhynacMI/AAAAAAAABws/fp3KM6s73hQ/s1600/IMG_0973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsGhynacMI/AAAAAAAABws/fp3KM6s73hQ/s320/IMG_0973.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsErt78fbI/AAAAAAAABwc/pv0ThqxZhJo/s1600/IMG_0982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsErt78fbI/AAAAAAAABwc/pv0ThqxZhJo/s320/IMG_0982.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsEwbFS-YI/AAAAAAAABwg/FDm-Pccqe2c/s1600/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsEwbFS-YI/AAAAAAAABwg/FDm-Pccqe2c/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsE11csG7I/AAAAAAAABwk/jDFBgEoNAdA/s1600/IMG_1015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsE11csG7I/AAAAAAAABwk/jDFBgEoNAdA/s320/IMG_1015.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsE7tCC_FI/AAAAAAAABwo/U6L4_OCxRcw/s1600/IMG_1014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsE7tCC_FI/AAAAAAAABwo/U6L4_OCxRcw/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1981277960152780678?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1981277960152780678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1981277960152780678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1981277960152780678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1981277960152780678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/quick-trip-to-big-o.html' title='a quick trip to the big o'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TLsGhynacMI/AAAAAAAABws/fp3KM6s73hQ/s72-c/IMG_0973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3642252449273261564</id><published>2010-10-02T18:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T18:13:03.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just thought i'd share</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting outside, feet up, comfortable in jeans and bare feet. Music is playing in the background, I watch the occasional leaf fall in the pool and listed to the tap tap tap of the laptop keyboard under my finger tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire is out front, riding her new bike, wind in her hair, trying to figure out the gears on the mountain bike. While she may not be riding up mountains, our street is a bit rocky, so it was a smart purchase, or so&amp;nbsp;she informed me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is using his handy-man card,&amp;nbsp;replacing the screens in our windows so we can enjoy the autumn breezes without the bugs and Nolan is lounging on the couch, tasting candy corn &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;reading (or playing nintendo, but reading sounds better).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy is making her rounds, checking in on each of us as we relax on this lovely Saturday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3642252449273261564?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3642252449273261564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3642252449273261564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3642252449273261564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3642252449273261564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-thought-id-share.html' title='just thought i&apos;d share'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1030464150590642230</id><published>2010-09-19T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T09:50:18.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(not just) another lunch</title><content type='html'>I consider myself a fairly creative mom. When the kids were little we had fun, themed birthday parties, all with homemade decor and games. (This was pre-blog world, when you had to come up with ideas on your own!). I made fun lunches, cut into shapes, nutritionally balanced and fun to eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went back to work, the kids got older and I came to rely on Lunchables, turkey sandwiches, carrot sticks, Capri Suns and granola bars. With the rare exception of an occasional&amp;nbsp;school lunch (tacos for Claire and chicken spaghetti for Nolan), they bring their lunch to school. Kelly and I found ourselves fighting over lunch-making duties, though I've taken over that task this year. We didn't even have to come up with a contract like&lt;a href="http://www.dinneralovestory.com/2010/09/07/letter-of-agreement/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt; this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (hilarious - especially if you have non-school lunch eating kiddos!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been feeling pretty good about myself... getting up a little earlier, making lunches, even if it is a Lunchable (especially those new ones with the drink, snack and EVERYTHING). That is, until I found &lt;a href="http://www.anotherlunch.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;Another Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiAUPtjfI/AAAAAAAABvo/b0blg5rEyH0/s1600/al-banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiAUPtjfI/AAAAAAAABvo/b0blg5rEyH0/s320/al-banner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute as a button Melissa (well, her avatar is anyway) makes these amazing lunches for her family everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiCQNwfEI/AAAAAAAABvw/c2QViD1IZVc/s1600/avatarsm.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiCQNwfEI/AAAAAAAABvw/c2QViD1IZVc/s320/avatarsm.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fills bento boxes (I had to look it up -&amp;nbsp;it's a&amp;nbsp;shorter way to say expensive, earth-friendly, compartmentalized lunch boxes, that don't require baggies, etc) with awesome lunches for her kids and husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiJRuDNoI/AAAAAAAABwQ/c0O-UGrfIM0/s1600/pink.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiJRuDNoI/AAAAAAAABwQ/c0O-UGrfIM0/s320/pink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiEU3OT2I/AAAAAAAABv4/8diNh_no-ao/s1600/frog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiEU3OT2I/AAAAAAAABv4/8diNh_no-ao/s320/frog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiGiMqDsI/AAAAAAAABwA/gEMANEMyqhg/s1600/waffles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiGiMqDsI/AAAAAAAABwA/gEMANEMyqhg/s320/waffles.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I may never have the time, energy or interest to cut bunny shapes out of cheese (which is adorable, I say) she definitely inspires me to make a real sandwich and find something a little more original than the ol' granola bar (she makes hers from scratch!). Hmm... writing a note gives me mom points, right? Yeah, I need to do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1030464150590642230?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1030464150590642230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1030464150590642230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1030464150590642230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1030464150590642230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-just-another-lunch.html' title='(not just) another lunch'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJYiAUPtjfI/AAAAAAAABvo/b0blg5rEyH0/s72-c/al-banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7566257833209191518</id><published>2010-09-16T20:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:13:07.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a math problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;football + running club + girl scouts + karate + student council + service organization + softball + awana + fundraisers + homework + school social&amp;nbsp; +&amp;nbsp;birthday parties + a pageant = september&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;september / 2 parents + 1 dog - 1/2 dad (due to aforementioned football) + 98 degree afternoons&amp;nbsp;= one tired momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;momma + a quiet friday night a home = happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJLAjsVICTI/AAAAAAAABvg/0Ze0Lvb93MY/s1600/math.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJLAjsVICTI/AAAAAAAABvg/0Ze0Lvb93MY/s320/math.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7566257833209191518?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7566257833209191518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7566257833209191518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7566257833209191518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7566257833209191518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/09/math-problem.html' title='a math problem'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TJLAjsVICTI/AAAAAAAABvg/0Ze0Lvb93MY/s72-c/math.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3952083313810413265</id><published>2010-09-11T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T11:03:28.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>like it was yesterday</title><content type='html'>kelly had kissed me goodbye while i was still in bed after getting up several times during the night. after he left for work, i woke up, snuggled and fed my 2 and half month old baby girl. we took our time,&amp;nbsp;bundling up to head to the car. i was attempting this whole 'work at home' thing, employed by a rebate fulfillment company, doing data entry on a DOS system, trying to decipher the minuscule&amp;nbsp;names written on wrinkled rebate coupons. i wasn't loving it, but was giving it a shot. i had to pick up my assignment for the day before 9am, in a town called norwood young america, about a 10 minute drive away. claire and i drove along the country road, listening to the radio, humming along to a praise song. i was feeling particularly smitten with my baby girl that day. well, that day and every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i pulled into the parking lot, i heard the dj say that a plane had just flown into one of the twin towers in new york city. i sat in the car, listening to the report as they asked listeners to pray regarding the horrible accident. i felt an ache in my stomach, shook my head and said a quick prayer. claire and i ran inside, dropping off yesterday's work and picking up hundreds of tiny little rebate coupons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we get back to car, they report that a second plane has hit the other tower and at that moment, i knew. this was not an accident. the ache in my stomach deepened.&amp;nbsp;i drove home, with an urgency i couldn't explain. i pulled into the garage and grabbed claire's carrier from the backseat, leaving my work in the car. i ran to the tv and turned on the news. i saw it happen. once. then again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picked up the phone and called kelly at the office. i was feeling frantic. "have you heard what happened? have you seen the news?" he had no idea. i told him to find a tv. now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat on the couch, holding claire. crying. i was scared. i stood, i paced. my fingers trembled as i switched the channels. i watched katie couric report on the&amp;nbsp;events&amp;nbsp;in shock and awe. claire slept soundly in her bassinet, blissfully unaware of the turmoil happening in our country. i was glued to the television, unable to pull myself away. the story unfurled throughout the morning. i kept waiting for another plane to go down. 2 more did just that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't live in new york or washington. or anywhere near, for that matter. still, i felt vulnerable, exposed and very raw. my body hurt from the tension it was feeling. i tried to eat, but couldn't. i tried to sleep when claire slept, but i couldn't. i tried to work, but i couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote. i wrote a letter to claire, in an attempt to explain to her and to myself what had happened, even though i really didn't have a clue. i held claire tight. when kelly came home that evening, we watched television until we couldn't watch any more. we talked to family members. we cried. we wondered what would happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evenings and mornings, and the moments that made up those times turned back into days. days turned back into weeks and months. we wore patriotic ribbons and listened to patriotic songs and were proud of our country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote more letters to claire, in an attempt to yet again explain. and to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;months turned into years, and the years gave us time to heal. our wounds were only superficial, as we did not feel the impact as deeply as many, many others. we memorialized and would count the years as they went by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year was different. this year, claire is 9 years old. claire is in 4th grade. yesterday in social studies, they talked about the tragic events of that day. they watched video and discussed the details in a way that they likely hadn't heard before. claire wept as she watched the tragedy unfold on the now archived video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we talked about it after school, i couldn't control my emotions. it hit me that the vicious actions that took place 9 years ago are still affecting my family in a very real way. my husband's brother is in afghanistan for this very reason. i am angry. i am somber. and i remember. like it was yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3952083313810413265?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3952083313810413265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3952083313810413265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3952083313810413265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3952083313810413265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/09/like-it-was-yesterday.html' title='like it was yesterday'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-542361985842493535</id><published>2010-09-04T19:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T19:39:29.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>silhouettes</title><content type='html'>Have you heard of paint.net? It's a free program that's supposed to be similar to photoshop but you know... free. I've never used photoshop (heard it's fab) but I downloaded paint.net and this is what I made last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILlh6IRSpI/AAAAAAAABu4/umsWdsLYit4/s1600/claire+pink.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILlh6IRSpI/AAAAAAAABu4/umsWdsLYit4/s320/claire+pink.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILmZL6HlaI/AAAAAAAABvI/0btC-l7oKfk/s320/nolan1.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty neat, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-542361985842493535?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/542361985842493535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=542361985842493535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/542361985842493535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/542361985842493535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/09/silhouettes.html' title='silhouettes'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILlh6IRSpI/AAAAAAAABu4/umsWdsLYit4/s72-c/claire+pink.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-438398276794243170</id><published>2010-09-04T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T19:29:20.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Claire hosted a "Last Splash" party this weekend, to commemorate the end of summer (even it will still be h.o.t. for a good while now). A bunch of 4th grade kids living it up in the pool? A perfect way to do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkIS0aplI/AAAAAAAABuw/fHJGCRFEfWc/s1600/IMG_0737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkIS0aplI/AAAAAAAABuw/fHJGCRFEfWc/s320/IMG_0737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkAGBgGVI/AAAAAAAABug/2sfRrHVQs8s/s1600/IMG_0695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkAGBgGVI/AAAAAAAABug/2sfRrHVQs8s/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkFJ5Fy0I/AAAAAAAABuo/5Ki-THo1TzA/s1600/IMG_0735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkFJ5Fy0I/AAAAAAAABuo/5Ki-THo1TzA/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILj6KXPtyI/AAAAAAAABuY/l4aTbGrDja4/s1600/IMG_0693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILj6KXPtyI/AAAAAAAABuY/l4aTbGrDja4/s320/IMG_0693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-438398276794243170?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/438398276794243170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=438398276794243170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/438398276794243170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/438398276794243170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-splash.html' title='Last Splash'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TILkIS0aplI/AAAAAAAABuw/fHJGCRFEfWc/s72-c/IMG_0737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2523282316271318041</id><published>2010-08-29T19:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T19:41:44.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new blog header is in honor of Kelly &amp;amp; the NCHS Cheifs' win on Friday night. Now tell me it's not fall! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2523282316271318041?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2523282316271318041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2523282316271318041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2523282316271318041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2523282316271318041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-blog-header-is-in-honor-of-kelly.html' title=''/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3472347393191107791</id><published>2010-08-29T15:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T19:39:20.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jumping the gun</title><content type='html'>I know I'm waaay to eager for autumn, but I can't help myself. Here's a little peek of what I did this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THq7WKeShpI/AAAAAAAABtY/KeUW8kr-TL0/s1600/IMG_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THq7WKeShpI/AAAAAAAABtY/KeUW8kr-TL0/s320/IMG_0642.JPG" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who cares if it's 95 degrees outside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THq7UGPYXLI/AAAAAAAABtQ/ABh0hcBdfIs/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THq7Y4Go1tI/AAAAAAAABtg/C-3oRn55Gj0/s320/IMG_0657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy Fall (almost)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3472347393191107791?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3472347393191107791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3472347393191107791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3472347393191107791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3472347393191107791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/jumping-gun.html' title='jumping the gun'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THq7WKeShpI/AAAAAAAABtY/KeUW8kr-TL0/s72-c/IMG_0642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2120978806901420932</id><published>2010-08-26T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T17:37:50.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin It</title><content type='html'>I can totally feel it. Can you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It just barely started yesterday. I went outside at 4:59 am (yes, you read that right) to meet my running buddy. I felt something unfamiliar. It was almost like... a chill. In the air. I couldn't believe it. (But so grateful, especially since we were attempting 3.5 miles, including an incline). It was positively pleasant! Until I started sweating and panting, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then today, as I headed out in my new running-style-cause-i'm-cool-like-that tank top, I shivered as I stepped outside. Shivered! I was almost chilly. For a second! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can it be? Is fall rolling in? Pleasepleaseplease say yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I have had an amazing summer. Even when it was 111 degrees, I was enjoying our Louisiana summer to the fullest. But now we're back in school, back to routine and I'm ready for autumn. The fall decor is calling my name. Jeans, scarves and sweaters can wait til winter (this is the south we're talking about) but still, I'm ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqHzP_ZVI/AAAAAAAABsY/NAb4r0XFieQ/s1600/IMG_0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqHzP_ZVI/AAAAAAAABsY/NAb4r0XFieQ/s320/IMG_0614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leaves in the pool - sure sign of fall!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, and just for funsies - here are a few recent pics...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbp6r5_-iI/AAAAAAAABsI/86BVyzgfWOY/s1600/IMG_0553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbp6r5_-iI/AAAAAAAABsI/86BVyzgfWOY/s320/IMG_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old Front Door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqLmDQkFI/AAAAAAAABsg/duk2s8lPJXs/s1600/IMG_0618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqLmDQkFI/AAAAAAAABsg/duk2s8lPJXs/s320/IMG_0618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;New (ok, old with a new paint job) Front Door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... just wait til I get a fall wreath on that baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqAwgH3qI/AAAAAAAABsQ/z6xdMWIB_ng/s1600/IMG_0585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqAwgH3qI/AAAAAAAABsQ/z6xdMWIB_ng/s320/IMG_0585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kelly reclining in our new accent chair in the study. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, he's reading the Crown College Bridge. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqSDZ5TcI/AAAAAAAABso/rQrUl1z_J3M/s1600/IMG_0620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqSDZ5TcI/AAAAAAAABso/rQrUl1z_J3M/s320/IMG_0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beautiful summer blossoms on our trees in the front yard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad thing about fall, the leaves just end up on the lawn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No pretty color changes for us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can YOU Feel It!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2120978806901420932?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2120978806901420932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2120978806901420932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2120978806901420932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2120978806901420932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/feelin-it.html' title='Feelin It'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THbqHzP_ZVI/AAAAAAAABsY/NAb4r0XFieQ/s72-c/IMG_0614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5484100830195338172</id><published>2010-08-18T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:20:58.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you believe these two are in 2nd and 4th grade? How on earth did that happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4o4UETQI/AAAAAAAABsE/GlpT3w1SYF8/s1600/IMG_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4o4UETQI/AAAAAAAABsE/GlpT3w1SYF8/s320/IMG_0596.JPG" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4mICJNcI/AAAAAAAABsA/48i2j2rzkYM/s1600/IMG_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4mICJNcI/AAAAAAAABsA/48i2j2rzkYM/s320/IMG_0595.JPG" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4ZyMPAII/AAAAAAAABrw/hDKe7iWo910/s1600/IMG_0590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4ZyMPAII/AAAAAAAABrw/hDKe7iWo910/s320/IMG_0590.JPG" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first (two) days were great! How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5484100830195338172?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5484100830195338172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5484100830195338172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5484100830195338172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5484100830195338172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day.html' title='First Day!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TGx4o4UETQI/AAAAAAAABsE/GlpT3w1SYF8/s72-c/IMG_0596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-242032926197195109</id><published>2010-08-15T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T08:32:20.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>run, forrest, run!</title><content type='html'>I feel it's time to put this out there:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. AM. A. RUNNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Four words I never thought I'd say in my life. Am I a size 2, long and lean, marathon running machine? No. I am the same old Ang, my size hasn't changed (YET) and I can claim just under 3 miles. Do I walk some? Yes, I run 30 seconds, walk 30 seconds... sometimes I even run a full minute. Oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't laugh. I am the same girl who had a doctor's excuse from running in 7th grade due to my medical condition. Condromalcia Patella. &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/#hl=en&amp;amp;q=condromalacia+patella&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;aqi=g-s2g-sx8&amp;amp;aql=&amp;amp;oq=&amp;amp;gs_rfai=&amp;amp;fp=e420c8e2790c6689"&gt;Look it up&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My friend is trying to convince me to sign up for half-marathon training. Not so sure about that, but we'll see. That is a BIG step for me. So if you see a girl with a bright red, sweaty face, half-running, half-walking throughout the streets of Natchitoches, don't call 9-1-1. It's just me. No, I'm not dying or having a heart attack. I'm just running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-242032926197195109?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/242032926197195109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=242032926197195109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/242032926197195109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/242032926197195109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/run-forrest-run.html' title='run, forrest, run!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3412518019811977559</id><published>2010-08-15T08:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T08:20:35.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Life (Back to School)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was asked to take the position of secretary at my kids' school, it was October. I had missed the frantic first days of school. Now that I'm all in, I'm beginning to understand what it takes to kick off a new school year. It makes me appreciate Claire &amp;amp; Nolan's teachers even more, knowing the hours they put in during their summer vacation to get their classrooms ready for their students. I have been putting in extra hours too, because stuff needs to get done! Many of those hours have gone into creating our new website (if you're really interested, check it out &lt;a href="http://www.nsuelab.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) Our school is pretty awesome, if I do say so myself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A regular routine, lazy Saturdays and the excitement of a new school year I AM ready for. Homework, crazy schedules and hectic evenings... not so much. But we're scaling back, rearranging activities and&amp;nbsp;menu planning (trying anyway), in the effort to make life as easy as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll be headed to football games soon, which we can't wait for. Kelly has been at practice every evening for a few weeks now. Claire will be starting to play in fall softball tournaments and Nolan is getting ready to test for his orange belt soon. We will be joining AWANA on Sunday nights, freeing up our Wednesdays. Now only if it wasn't 105 degrees, it might actually feel like fall is upon us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-3412518019811977559?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/3412518019811977559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=3412518019811977559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3412518019811977559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/3412518019811977559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-life-back-to-school.html' title='Back to Life (Back to School)'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-5161056049773981014</id><published>2010-08-05T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T17:51:39.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you can tell it's time...</title><content type='html'>to go back to school when&amp;nbsp;us gals&amp;nbsp;get a new&amp;nbsp;'do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtAEdQSVgI/AAAAAAAABrM/nBgH3cUTEog/s1600/IMG_0559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtAEdQSVgI/AAAAAAAABrM/nBgH3cUTEog/s320/IMG_0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtAHpVVXbI/AAAAAAAABrU/xel0PX5Ugp8/s1600/IMG_0560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtAHpVVXbI/AAAAAAAABrU/xel0PX5Ugp8/s320/IMG_0560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtANPfS_dI/AAAAAAAABrc/iQqKBTaMnDI/s1600/IMG_0568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtANPfS_dI/AAAAAAAABrc/iQqKBTaMnDI/s320/IMG_0568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-5161056049773981014?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/5161056049773981014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=5161056049773981014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5161056049773981014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/5161056049773981014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-can-tell-its-time.html' title='you can tell it&apos;s time...'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFtAEdQSVgI/AAAAAAAABrM/nBgH3cUTEog/s72-c/IMG_0559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7131521770483744623</id><published>2010-08-01T21:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:10:45.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's the question everyone has been asking me lately about going back to work. Usually with a sad look in their eyes (most of these people are teachers who have 2 more weeks of vacation). As I prepare to head back tomorrow, my answer, surprisingly to some however, is &lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't get me wrong. It's been a fantastic summer. Better than fantastic! After working full-time for the last 2 summers, I have enjoyed every single day of my vacation. We enjoyed traveling, visiting, vacationing and just... being.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;School starts in just over 2 weeks, and it will be my first "back-to-school" from this side of the school secretary's desk. I'm glad to a have a bit of experience under my belt as we get started and having nearly 2 weeks without students and teachers should be enough time to clean out (my desk!) and gear up (my energy level!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm also starting running again tomorrow. At 6am. That, I'm not looking forward to so much. I do have a fun running partner and we talk the whole time (when we're not panting) and that I have missed. Not quite sure how I'll feel about it when we move the time to 5am when school starts. Hmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7131521770483744623?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7131521770483744623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7131521770483744623' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7131521770483744623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7131521770483744623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-ready.html' title='Are You Ready?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6156236187948684570</id><published>2010-07-28T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:43:04.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>travelocity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Denver to Dallas to New Orleans. By planes, trains and automobiles. Okay, so I didn't ride a train. But I saw a trolley car. Does that count?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCTpuP7RKI/AAAAAAAABqE/3sfE3JP-Udo/s1600/IMG_0476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCTpuP7RKI/AAAAAAAABqE/3sfE3JP-Udo/s320/IMG_0476.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCT_BdTAJI/AAAAAAAABqU/EChPg79unUY/s1600/IMG_0272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="142" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCT_BdTAJI/AAAAAAAABqU/EChPg79unUY/s200/IMG_0272.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCT3_7d-TI/AAAAAAAABqM/yma9yu1F2sE/s1600/IMG_0363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCT3_7d-TI/AAAAAAAABqM/yma9yu1F2sE/s200/IMG_0363.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;After a wonderful visit with my mom, sister and her kids, I flew to Dallas where I met Kelly &amp;amp; the kids. The heat &amp;amp; humidity washed over me as I stepped out into the night air. My hair, which had been cute for 5 whole days went back to being it's old self and I swam to meet my family. We spent a whirlwind day at Hurricane Harbor and saw more belly button rings, bad tattoos and moms in bikinis than I need to see in a lifetime. We had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That night took us to The Ballpark at Arlington where Kelly watched his favorite players add another mark in the W column. We had great seats and cheered our hearts out for our beloved Texas Rangers. It was more&amp;nbsp;fun than we can handle in one day, I tell ya. So much so, that we hopped in the car and drove home, arriving at 3:15am, so I could hop in another car and join friends in a quick trip to New Orleans.&amp;nbsp; Another fabulous time. But you know what they say... What happens in NOLA, stays in NOLA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUL6amZMI/AAAAAAAABqc/OpiAaQbXHQc/s1600/IMG_0407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUL6amZMI/AAAAAAAABqc/OpiAaQbXHQc/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUYTcO6-I/AAAAAAAABqs/qYH2u8YITPA/s1600/IMG_0427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="142" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUYTcO6-I/AAAAAAAABqs/qYH2u8YITPA/s200/IMG_0427.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUU0TSgEI/AAAAAAAABqk/CAgpEZivurM/s1600/IMG_0421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUU0TSgEI/AAAAAAAABqk/CAgpEZivurM/s200/IMG_0421.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUeBc83PI/AAAAAAAABq0/iLVDCoPw1ZI/s1600/IMG_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUeBc83PI/AAAAAAAABq0/iLVDCoPw1ZI/s320/IMG_0426.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUntZCbgI/AAAAAAAABq8/f_uU8DKVvpc/s1600/IMG_0411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCUntZCbgI/AAAAAAAABq8/f_uU8DKVvpc/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I'm pretty much recuperated, as I'm trying to enjoy my last week of summer vacation. We celebrated Kelly's 36th, bought a new (to us) truck, ordered some new furniture, plan to paint the study, oh, and relax with movies and video games galore. Come on, school starts in 3 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6156236187948684570?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6156236187948684570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6156236187948684570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6156236187948684570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6156236187948684570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/07/travelocity.html' title='travelocity'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TFCTpuP7RKI/AAAAAAAABqE/3sfE3JP-Udo/s72-c/IMG_0476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-400912427291538494</id><published>2010-07-21T09:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T09:23:04.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mile high</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I come to you today from Denver, Colorado! I have enjoyed several days with my mom, sister, neice &amp;amp; nephew. Not having seen them for 18 months, it's been a treat for me to have a solo visit. Hopefully we can make it a family thang at Christmastime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I fly to Dallas where the rest of the Spann Fam will pick me up. We've haven't told the kids yet, but we're spending tomorrow at Hurricane Harbor (Six Flags waterpark)! Kelly is buying the attractive water shoes today. Tomorrow night takes us to a Texas Rangers baseball game - Happy Birthday, Love! (Apparently Cliff Lee is pitching, and if you didn't know, it's a pretty big deal. We got him before the wretched Yankees could get their greedy little paws on him).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday is another trip - to New Orleans! We've got the 3 ,&lt;br /&gt;'F's:&amp;nbsp;Friends, Fun and a Free&amp;nbsp;hotel. All squeezed into a little over 24 hours.&amp;nbsp;It's gonna be a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey, I can sleep later, right?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-400912427291538494?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/400912427291538494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=400912427291538494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/400912427291538494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/400912427291538494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/07/mile-high.html' title='mile high'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8050735057701859522</id><published>2010-07-15T12:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T12:44:40.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not your typical florida vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I was telling people that we were headed to Florida&amp;nbsp; last week, friends wished us an oil-free beach vacation. Little did they know that the Spann Fam travels to another kind of Florida. The kind that is in the piney woods of the panhandle, where life moves a little slower. The Spann Family Reunion beckons each July and we come calling, for 3 years in a row now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We visited with relatives, swam in the creek with cousins, ate (and ate some more) with family, and had a new experience: life on the farm. We slept in a barn (a renovated one, with air conditioning, a full kitchen &amp;amp; a pool table but felt like we were roughing it none the less!). The kids experienced some farm living,&amp;nbsp;catching our supper and enjoying hearty, homemade southern breakfasts and homemade ice cream. Here are some of the highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9DkYCgFOI/AAAAAAAABko/xA8gzjg3uFI/s1600/IMG_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9DkYCgFOI/AAAAAAAABko/xA8gzjg3uFI/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hand-cranking strawberry ice cream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9Drxy4frI/AAAAAAAABkw/smFwz-eIwcI/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9Drxy4frI/AAAAAAAABkw/smFwz-eIwcI/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;enjoying the spoils of (claire's) labor &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{and down 2 teeth!}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9D04Uf8yI/AAAAAAAABk4/c5S1v8st3Bo/s1600/IMG_0041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9D04Uf8yI/AAAAAAAABk4/c5S1v8st3Bo/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a little barn decor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9D88Six8I/AAAAAAAABlA/AjOnYTsEjjo/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9D88Six8I/AAAAAAAABlA/AjOnYTsEjjo/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sleepy head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EF8oPq5I/AAAAAAAABlI/RwRlzdWh2hI/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EF8oPq5I/AAAAAAAABlI/RwRlzdWh2hI/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;livin the barn life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9ENvqkZPI/AAAAAAAABlQ/gl1Boj0dZQ0/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9ENvqkZPI/AAAAAAAABlQ/gl1Boj0dZQ0/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our view every morning (but not quite this close!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9ETlwRV4I/AAAAAAAABlY/M2KMpYqk8U4/s1600/IMG_0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9ETlwRV4I/AAAAAAAABlY/M2KMpYqk8U4/s320/IMG_0147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;picking potatoes for our homemade chips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EaN8MYLI/AAAAAAAABlg/6-0JJnCbuF4/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EaN8MYLI/AAAAAAAABlg/6-0JJnCbuF4/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;claire had the first catch of the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9Ek3LHh_I/AAAAAAAABlo/KmU_Ncziv8Q/s1600/IMG_0189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9Ek3LHh_I/AAAAAAAABlo/KmU_Ncziv8Q/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mighty fisherman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EqWqRmhI/AAAAAAAABlw/LKm_jqvEmQ4/s1600/IMG_0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EqWqRmhI/AAAAAAAABlw/LKm_jqvEmQ4/s320/IMG_0204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;supper!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so we did make it to our beach one day... I say "our" beach since that is what it was! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Blue Mtn Beach is our little slice of white sand and green-blue ocean. This is what we saw when we got there, though:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EvtSmn1I/AAAAAAAABl4/9HlxgG16wHc/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EvtSmn1I/AAAAAAAABl4/9HlxgG16wHc/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;But this is what we found:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EzzoXV3I/AAAAAAAABmA/1dJeI4wXDd0/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9EzzoXV3I/AAAAAAAABmA/1dJeI4wXDd0/s320/IMG_0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oil-free &amp;amp; beautiful!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a wonderful morning on the sand, but the barn was calling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9E4-uRZTI/AAAAAAAABmQ/XZ1Eb4B0rSk/s1600/IMG_0150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9E4-uRZTI/AAAAAAAABmQ/XZ1Eb4B0rSk/s320/IMG_0150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think these city kids have a little country in em after all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8050735057701859522?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8050735057701859522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8050735057701859522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8050735057701859522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8050735057701859522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-your-typical-florida-vacation.html' title='not your typical florida vacation'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TD9DkYCgFOI/AAAAAAAABko/xA8gzjg3uFI/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4752956598701714249</id><published>2010-06-28T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:40:46.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summer camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;All her bags are packed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxjLfY4hI/AAAAAAAABkI/sdTOkKaxDeY/s1600/S5030543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxjLfY4hI/AAAAAAAABkI/sdTOkKaxDeY/s320/S5030543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's ready to go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxmW8-oWI/AAAAAAAABkQ/2hcW57QeuOc/s1600/S5030545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxmW8-oWI/AAAAAAAABkQ/2hcW57QeuOc/s320/S5030545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's standing here, inside the door...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxrVZSVRI/AAAAAAAABkY/GzIauLoWeb0/s1600/S5030544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxrVZSVRI/AAAAAAAABkY/GzIauLoWeb0/s320/S5030544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe she's really off to camp for 5 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxtZc23dI/AAAAAAAABkg/I89_qR2D0ZI/s1600/S5030547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxtZc23dI/AAAAAAAABkg/I89_qR2D0ZI/s320/S5030547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4752956598701714249?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4752956598701714249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4752956598701714249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4752956598701714249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4752956598701714249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-camp.html' title='summer camp'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TCkxjLfY4hI/AAAAAAAABkI/sdTOkKaxDeY/s72-c/S5030543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4121811933104089664</id><published>2010-06-26T09:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:42:59.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Room</title><content type='html'>I believe I have missed my calling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was born to be a wrestler. No, wait, that's Kelly. I was born to be a design blogger. Seriously, have you seen some of the blogs out there? Some are truly great. They share funny stories, but mostly give decorating/interior design inspiration and advice. The very best ones are designers/decorators by trade. It is their job. Some do "virtual" design jobs - give advice based on pictures. People pay them to do this. The most popular ones have advertisers on their blogs and are read by thousands of readers every. single. day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Can't you just see it? Me, sitting in a stylish office, surrounded by color wheels and design magazines (currently being referred to as "shelter mags") typing, blogging, inspiring?! I would paint and re-paint my house, constantly re-arrange my furniture and make really crafty projects that YOU would want to copy. Again, people would pay me, just to be part of my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Major companies would GIVE me things to try out and share on my blog. Then they would give me more free things to give away to my readers. I might even get to re-do my kitchen on someone &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; dime, if I just write about the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;THIS IS FOR REAL, PEOPLE! How did I miss this? I guess while I was busy having babies, decorating my own house (dreaming of having my own consulting biz), and going back to work, I missed the whole pay-me-to-blog train. Oh, I caught the blog-about-whatever-you-want-and-maybe-a-friend-or-family-member-will-read-it-but-no-one-will-PAY-you train. Yeah, I'm in First Class. Oh, well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As long as I'm on the topic, let me share some of my very favorites. There are &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;waaay&lt;/span&gt; too many design blogs out there that well, aren't so good. Here are a few of the best:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://designmom.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;designmom&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepaintedhouse.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;thepaintedhouse&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://designspongeonline.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;designspongeonline&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thenester.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;thenester&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theletteredcottage.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;theletteredcottage&lt;/span&gt;.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh - and if you were wondering, mine would be called &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;thegreatroom&lt;/span&gt;.com and it would be FABULOUS!! (Get it - The Great Room? A great room is a large family room/dining area... and it's Great! Am i amazing or what?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4121811933104089664?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4121811933104089664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4121811933104089664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4121811933104089664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4121811933104089664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/great-room.html' title='The Great Room'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2928828753214998315</id><published>2010-06-23T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:24:49.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>self-improvement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the past several months, I've been concerned with working on our house, our yard, our pool. I think about improving Claire's pitching and Nolan's swing. Even as I'm on summer vacation, I've spent time in my office making improvements as we prepare for new paint &amp;amp; furniture, sprucing it up with new decor. In all my concern for the things around&amp;nbsp;me,&amp;nbsp;I've forgotten about someone else who needs a lot of work, but has kind of been neglected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As far as the outside goes, let's just say that it's an on-going project. One that has taken near-permanent residence on the back burner (waaay back -&amp;nbsp;you know, the little one that&amp;nbsp;you never use, because it never gets quite hot enough? Yeah, that one.) Well, I'm scooting it up front a bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Starting tomorrow morning &lt;em&gt;(at 6am, I might add - I am on summer vacation, remember?)&lt;/em&gt;, I will begin walk/running. It's an interval thing. Anyhoo, a friend asked me to start and I was thrilled to accept. I could say that I'm doing this to lose weight or be healthy, both of which are good things. But... can I tell you a secret? I'm doing it to be selfish. That's right. I want pure, unadulterated grown-up time. Outside. When it's not 100 degrees. With a friend who makes me laugh. And I may just improve the outside of me, just a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To cover the inside (and I mean the deeeep inside - you know, &lt;em&gt;soul&lt;/em&gt;, inside) I am hosting a study group with a group of gals beginning next week. I cannot tell you, dearest, just how badly I need this. I'm feeling all dried up, full of malcontent and complacency, with the full realization of just why I feel that way. I am not spending time with my God. And - Oh, how I miss Him. The only comfort in this thought is knowing that He misses me a million times more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Will I improve? Only time (and my husband!) will tell. But in the midst of the busy-ness of this life, don't forget to take care of you. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2928828753214998315?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2928828753214998315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2928828753214998315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2928828753214998315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2928828753214998315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/self-improvement.html' title='self-improvement'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2612471774018030416</id><published>2010-06-23T14:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:43:33.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>enduring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;[Ed Note: I realized that I haven't blogged in awhile. My goal is to return to my former blogging "style" (&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ie&lt;/span&gt; more thoughtful posts). I have&amp;nbsp;a lot to catch up on, but bear with me as i get my creative juices flowing again.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kelly's younger brother, Scott,&amp;nbsp;nephew and father left for Texas just minutes ago. We enjoyed a visit with them while Scott was on leave from Ft. Collins, his current Army assignment in Colorado Springs. Scott has been in the Army for just under 2 years now, and his station is about to change. On July 6th he will leave for Afghanistan. He left a copy of his orders for us, and as I looked them over, the first thing I&amp;nbsp;noticed were the words &lt;strong&gt;Operation Enduring Freedom&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a long time since I've heard those words. The actions that began this war took place when Claire was 3 months old. Claire will turn 9 next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be perfectly honest, I am not as educated or as knowledgeable about this war as I should be. It's not something I've really thought too much about lately. Nearly the past decade (and all of my children's lives) this war has continued on, and it has filtered into the background of our lives. Until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now it's OUR brother, OUR uncle, OUR son who will be driving, fueling, fighting. It's personal. Close to home. And now I remember that it is&amp;nbsp;enduring. For&amp;nbsp;OUR freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2612471774018030416?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2612471774018030416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2612471774018030416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2612471774018030416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2612471774018030416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/enduring.html' title='enduring'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-8757630434702896405</id><published>2010-06-03T20:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T20:50:27.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what the june?</title><content type='html'>Really, I turn my back for one teensy-tiny second and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt; it's June. May roared by with more activity than the good Lord intended, but we made it and had some fun along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lots of softball &amp;amp; baseball games were played (I know, you get really tired of hearing the "s" and "b" word but I can't help it.) Nolan's team finished the season in 2nd place and celebrated with pizza &amp;amp; ice cream. Claire still has one more game to play, and while her team *may* not be ranked quite as high, she had a great first year of pitching and is excited to play travel ball at the next level. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A famous 6-year old turned seven on May 23rd and we had 10 boys over to swim . The highlight was the splash contest orchestrated by Kelly, complete with a losers bracket. I'm telling you, when he coaches, he goes all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478729207853628034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TAhbL96sOoI/AAAAAAAABjo/qvQnfrDqyUc/s320/P5290017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;School is over and summer is in full force with temps in the upper 90s. This is what we saw at Claire's last travel ball tourney:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478729188634672210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TAhbK2UiPFI/AAAAAAAABjY/vPwVLH0KqJo/s320/P5220010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We expect to see at least that this weekend as we head to another 2-day tournament. I'm happy to say that I've avoided a sunburn thus far. This is big, people. Huge. I hover in the shade and slather on the SPF. I'm trying to extend my years since the sunburns of years past haven't helped me any. Who wants to be old and wrinkly anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week &amp;amp; next finds me finishing up the year at the school, then it's truly summertime! My plans include: laying by the pool, painting various surfaces inside &amp;amp; outside the house, and laying by the pool a bit more. Ah, June... I welcome you with open arms! Bienvenue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-8757630434702896405?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/8757630434702896405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=8757630434702896405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8757630434702896405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/8757630434702896405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-june.html' title='what the june?'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/TAhbL96sOoI/AAAAAAAABjo/qvQnfrDqyUc/s72-c/P5290017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7698525696068503173</id><published>2010-05-19T21:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:30:01.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5,213</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know I haven't been around lately. It's not that I don't want to blog. Really, I do! I want to entertain you with my witty comments and funny stories. ha. But even now as I type, my eyelids are drooping and my mind is, well, let's just say I'm a little slower than usual. School is winding down, but the work level is at an all-time high. Lots of really great, fun stuff. But stuff that keeps me very busy, nonetheless. My at-home computer time has decreased (although Kelly probably wouldn't agree. No really, I don't check ALL my favorite sites everyday any more!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, my faithful reader, however have not been so scarce. In fact, I just noticed today that my total visits have reached 5,213! (This doesn't include the entire  first year of blogging, when I accidentally reset my counter. Oops.) Thank you for being a friend or family member that is actually interested in the mundane details of our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since that seems to be my specialty these days (the mundane, boring stuff), why change things up now? Truly, I had originally logged on to write a very thought-provoking post, but we'll just wait until next time for the good stuff, 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few photos of what we've been up to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire ran (and finished second) in a 5K race last Saturday. I am so proud of this girl! She's all business when it comes to competition. She did say "Mom, it would have been okay if I didn't place in the top 2, because I would have done something new, and that is fun." Easy to say when you DO win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SZAmmQ0BI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_BPLErLJAn8/s1600/P5150053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473167682802077714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SZAmmQ0BI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_BPLErLJAn8/s320/P5150053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is pre-race. I'm pretty sure she's thinking "okay, mom, enough pictures".  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Let's not forget softball. It's the Never-Ending Story. (We have to watch that movie this summer!) But really, her travel team plays all. year. long. The photo below is of a great Dixie Youth live-arm outing she had last week. (The second team she plays for. I know. Psycho.) Check out that bird wing! She's one determined double-jointed gal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SZAWZyH2I/AAAAAAAABjI/9u_sPYWvzDM/s1600/P5120014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473167678454767458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SZAWZyH2I/AAAAAAAABjI/9u_sPYWvzDM/s320/P5120014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a new hobby for the Spann Fam? Guitar Hero, of course! The kids and I made the rounds on a few garage sales recently and home with a brand-new set. We've had a blast though I would have never imagined for one second that I would hear my soon-to-be 7 year old sing "Livin' On A Prayer" in the shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_4WjvPI/AAAAAAAABjA/Haw_c-s_v-g/s1600/P5080003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473167670388178162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_4WjvPI/AAAAAAAABjA/Haw_c-s_v-g/s320/P5080003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He rocks on the drums, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Can you believe he's going to be 7 on Sunday? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have a major swimming party planned for next weekend. Oh yeah...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_puGLBI/AAAAAAAABi4/RwTodsJCTrs/s1600/P5080007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473167666460371986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_puGLBI/AAAAAAAABi4/RwTodsJCTrs/s320/P5080007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A gal's gotta bust out the wardrobe, of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_Nh43-I/AAAAAAAABiw/YVfWM0e3tno/s1600/P5080002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473167658892976098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SY_Nh43-I/AAAAAAAABiw/YVfWM0e3tno/s320/P5080002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget the hard-core rocker dad in his FCA t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next time I'll address my thoughts on world-views, parenting and Christianity in general, but for now, I'll hum Bon Jovi as I lay my head on the pillow and get some much-needed rest. Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7698525696068503173?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7698525696068503173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7698525696068503173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7698525696068503173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7698525696068503173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/05/5213.html' title='5,213'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S_SZAmmQ0BI/AAAAAAAABjQ/_BPLErLJAn8/s72-c/P5150053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1172946406644949440</id><published>2010-05-03T21:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:33:17.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>deep thoughts</title><content type='html'>- i think i should go to bed. maybe in a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;- i think i'm going to repaint the study next month. 'chocolate pudding' is too dark. something lighter. with fat horizontal stripes perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm considering highlighting or coloring my hair. i haven't done that in forever. of course, i haven't found grey hairs before either.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm trying to decide weather to cut my hair or grow it out. it's in a weird in-between stage right now. not cute. of course it doesn't help that i cut it myself.&lt;br /&gt;- i think i'm going to sign claire up for girl scouts. she's a pretty busy girl, but most of her activities are athletic. i'd have to go easy on the cookies, though.&lt;br /&gt;- i am feeling thankful for my job. i love it. i'll really love it on may 26 when the kids have their last day of school. i'll love it even more on june 11 when i have 8 weeks off!&lt;br /&gt;- i am honored that i was chosen as the outstanding support employee for our school. i was shocked when i found out that i had been selected as the winner for the district. they must have pulled my name out of a hat. or maybe i'm good at my job.&lt;br /&gt;- i love having a swimming pool. it's a lot of work. and a bit of an expense. but seeing the joy on the kids' face makes it worthwhile. oh, and jumping in after working in the yard isn't so bad either.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm getting a little burnt out on softball and baseball. kelly's season is done but the kids are wearing me out. 3 teams between 2 kids is a little much.&lt;br /&gt;-oh, and nolan was invited to play on a travel team this summer. "just one tournament." that's what they all say.&lt;br /&gt;- i can't believe claire is going away to camp for 5 days in june. am i old enough to have a child that's old enough to go to sleep away camp? no.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm very close to being the mother of a 7-year old and a 9-year old. Odd numbers make them seem older. me too.&lt;br /&gt;- i'm excited about planning our disney christmas. it'll be... you know, magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, not as deep as you were hoping for? sorry to disappoint, this is lady is feeling a bit shallow (and sleepy) today. perhaps next time. 'nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1172946406644949440?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1172946406644949440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1172946406644949440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1172946406644949440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1172946406644949440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/05/deep-thoughts.html' title='deep thoughts'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2741156746745453485</id><published>2010-04-22T21:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:19:14.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUvtanbI/AAAAAAAABig/MAWQxG3-C6k/s1600/P4220051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463149278893088178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUvtanbI/AAAAAAAABig/MAWQxG3-C6k/s320/P4220051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Serious naughty-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUOYMo9I/AAAAAAAABiQ/PJR-CK2NcVk/s1600/P4220052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463149269945721810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUOYMo9I/AAAAAAAABiQ/PJR-CK2NcVk/s320/P4220052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When left outside for an extended time, she found her way back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463149270906339858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUR9OghI/AAAAAAAABiY/1soRmlPL-G0/s320/P4220053.JPG" /&gt;After tearing a hole in the screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to be mad, but I was amazed at her resourcefulness. I'm still sort of in shock. And really, how could you stay mad at a face like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463151107096179618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EC_KS_86I/AAAAAAAABio/I6tStUaqb1A/s320/S5030374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2741156746745453485?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2741156746745453485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2741156746745453485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2741156746745453485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2741156746745453485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/naughty-dog.html' title='Naughty Dog'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9EBUvtanbI/AAAAAAAABig/MAWQxG3-C6k/s72-c/P4220051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6369534087394184578</id><published>2010-04-22T20:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:03:21.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_XAqWCsI/AAAAAAAABiI/C_m66V0MsWw/s1600/P4220050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463147118780091074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_XAqWCsI/AAAAAAAABiI/C_m66V0MsWw/s320/P4220050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A flower from a rosebush in the backyard. I spotted it while strolling around back today. It was hidden behind the fence. Thought we'd enjoy it inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_W7G65II/AAAAAAAABiA/1X4ddfmYm2E/s1600/P4220049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463147117289333890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_W7G65II/AAAAAAAABiA/1X4ddfmYm2E/s320/P4220049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_WdQThgI/AAAAAAAABh4/E2Oubc-mX5U/s1600/P4220048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463147109275633154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_WdQThgI/AAAAAAAABh4/E2Oubc-mX5U/s320/P4220048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lovely bouquet I received on Secretary's Day. (Yes, call me a Secretary. It's on my name tag!). Don't they make you just want to dive into summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6369534087394184578?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6369534087394184578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6369534087394184578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6369534087394184578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6369534087394184578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/pretty.html' title='pretty.'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D_XAqWCsI/AAAAAAAABiI/C_m66V0MsWw/s72-c/P4220050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1682746030137121631</id><published>2010-04-22T20:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T20:57:16.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, not just a boy. The boy. MY boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463142351182640050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D7Bf-iM7I/AAAAAAAABhw/PovAQnsYSIk/s320/P4040059.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lover of Legos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is smart (straight As!), witty (oh, the things he comes up with) and has the manners of a true gentleman. (Truly, we receive compliments everywhere we go.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463142327690518802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D7AIdk4RI/AAAAAAAABhY/WfO7VNj6GBM/s320/P4180017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is incredibly imaginative. (King Nolan Day)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He brings us joy every single day and I light up each and every time he stops by my desk just to say hi (and let me know he hasn't had a color change!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463142334724572098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D7AiqoA8I/AAAAAAAABhg/bW4fWz_CIsk/s320/P4200023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Testing for his yellow belt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a natural athlete and takes it very seriously. He is a very quick learner (tell him once, and he's got it.) He's very competitive. We'll often find that after we say goodnight, he'll get dressed for the next day so his sister doesn't "beat him" to the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463142321531093090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D6_xhDgGI/AAAAAAAABhQ/vLVcQNYIA7U/s320/P4220002.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And best of all, he loves Jesus. His new hobby is writing praise songs. He's decided that he's ready to be baptized. Is there much more a mother could ask for?? Aside from the 100 goodnight smooches we shared this evening... no, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-1682746030137121631?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1682746030137121631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1682746030137121631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1682746030137121631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1682746030137121631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/boy.html' title='a boy'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S9D7Bf-iM7I/AAAAAAAABhw/PovAQnsYSIk/s72-c/P4040059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-7328143880603639587</id><published>2010-04-17T10:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T11:09:40.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(fairy) godmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Okay, so I don't have wings or a magic wand. (I would love one though. I wouldn't turn a pumpkin into a carriage or anything, but if I could get my laundry to fold itself, my husband would be one happy man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am a godmother, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is all new to me, but am incredibly honored. My ex-boss (she would call me her co-worker, because she's just that type of gal) and I became very close while we worked together. While I am older than her, &lt;em&gt;by 9 whole months!&lt;/em&gt;, we just clicked. Yonna is truly an amazing person and I am honored just to know her. When I was offered the position at the Elementary Lab, my first thoughts turned to her. My first instinct was to say no, only because I couldn't leave Yonna. She was on maternity leave and I was so nervous to tell her. Not because I thought she would be mad (again, she's not that kind of person) but because I didn't want it to negatively affect our friendship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We don't get to see each other every. single. day. and I grieve the loss of our time together. (Sounds so tragic, I know.) Our time spent together is far more infrequent, but we remain the best of friends and know that because we no longer have that boss-employee relationship that it has only been strengthened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461137827644796562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8nb6343bpI/AAAAAAAABg4/3qBwJRVVHEY/s320/yoandang.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Yo &amp;amp; I at her baby shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know this for many reasons, but was elated when she asked me to be her son's godmother. I cried (duh), she cried and I am thrilled beyond words. Amsden's baptism ceremony was held last Saturday morning and I was an honored guest. It was a small, private and beautiful ceremony, where I cried again. Seriously, you're not surprised, are you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461138193304767746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8ncQKE_zQI/AAAAAAAABhI/QmYBaf0WJ7c/s320/amsden+(2).jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Is he not one of the most gorgeous things you have ever seen? He is such a well-tempered baby, and insanely cute. He smells like a dream. To know that I will hold a permanent place in his life, and he in mine, is the best part of all. Yonna and Alan have a beautiful family and I plan to be a part of it for a lifetime. Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-7328143880603639587?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/7328143880603639587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=7328143880603639587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7328143880603639587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/7328143880603639587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/fairy-godmother.html' title='(fairy) godmother'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8nb6343bpI/AAAAAAAABg4/3qBwJRVVHEY/s72-c/yoandang.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-2430944672178153790</id><published>2010-04-17T10:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:41:44.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spring Break was glorious. But we returned to school and boy is it busy! This week was State Testing, which is high-stakes and a very big deal in Louisiana. &lt;em&gt;A very big deal.&lt;/em&gt; 2nd-5th grades prepared, reviewed and tested their little hearts out. Being in the school for the first time, I was amazed at the amount of work that goes into testing week. (We are so fortunate to be at such an amazing school.) Claire wasn't too nervous, and her teachers said she did fantastic. Now we just have to wait for the scores. I'm not a Nervous Nellie or anything, but am eager to see how she did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she put pencil to paper, however, Claire got her softball on. Her travel team won, and &lt;strong&gt;won big&lt;/strong&gt;! The Cane River Crushers took first place in the Battle of the Bats Tournament last Saturday. It was a busy day as I joined the team later in the day, but it was worth the trip. The girls played 6 games in one day, winning 5 of them, including the final championship game. The final 4 games were played back-to-back with no more than 15 minutes between. They played their hearts out, in spite of illness and injury. I am one proud mama!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461131022830651746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8nVux-vyWI/AAAAAAAABgo/lrHMLAQhmHQ/s320/P4100012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461131034509493010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8nVvdfMwxI/AAAAAAAABgw/rxwCeLazT94/s320/P4100018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today brings more baseball (for both boys) and I am looking forward to a relaxing evening. We do have several plants that need to get in the ground however, so that just may take the place of all that relaxing I was planning on, but we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next week doesn't slow down one bit, and truly, I don't envision much of a break for the Spann Fam until May 26. Am I counting down to the last day of school?? Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The high school is finishing up their season this month, with only 2 weeks left. It will be strangely different to not attend games in May, but Spring Football starts up, so no one will be bored! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is perfect and I'm inside. I can't wait to get a laptop when I can blog and visit design blogs (my latest obsession) as I lounge by the pool. "Summer days, drifting away..." A girl can dream :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-2430944672178153790?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/2430944672178153790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=2430944672178153790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2430944672178153790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/2430944672178153790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S8nVux-vyWI/AAAAAAAABgo/lrHMLAQhmHQ/s72-c/P4100012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6659738706024613772</id><published>2010-04-06T20:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T20:30:21.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a blog to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, I've been blogging for nearly 4 years now. I've always enjoyed going back and reading old posts, but I hadn't done it for some time. For whatever reason, I've been going back. Waaay back. It's taken forever, but this week I've read 2010, 2009, 2008. I'm still working on 2007 &amp;amp; 2006. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the posts make me laugh and some make me cry. Some remind me of conversations and instances that I had totally forgotten about. I wish I had posted more pictures. Since that is what it is. A photo album. A journal. A memoir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can look back see where we've been and remember what I was feeling when I wrote it. I can remember exactly where I was when I was typing. At the kitchen table, in the office, at the library, in a coffee shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly believe all that has happened in the Spann Family since the beginning of this blog. It's been an adventure, to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you've been there, reading along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you have been reading since the beginning. Some of you are new. Some used to read but now I'm not sure if you're around. I used to get comments but not so much any more. (I have a feeling that with the addition of Facebook to all of our lives, it may be a little redundant and I've lost some readers. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're here, I say thank you. Thank you for listening to me rant and rave, complain and whine, brag and boast, bore you and hopefully make you laugh once in a while. I write this blog mainly for myself. To preserve those memories that otherwise might be lost. But also for our far reaching friends and family, from Natchitoches to San Diego to Denver to Minnesota to Omaha and beyond. We miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have plans to quit any time soon. I just hope you'll hang in with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6659738706024613772?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6659738706024613772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6659738706024613772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6659738706024613772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6659738706024613772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-to-remember.html' title='a blog to remember'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-6302759492815363995</id><published>2010-04-05T16:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:50:56.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a fling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, it's true. We've had a fling. It was glorious, and I don't regret it for one second... Until it was over, that is. I'm talking about Spring Break. It's such a tease. It gives us gorgeous weather, days to sleep in, work around the house and just enjoy BEING. By about Wednesday by brain had completely made the transition to vacation mode and I actually caught myself thinking that it was summer vacation. Yeah, wishful thinking. We return to school and real life tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I have no complaints (we all had 10 days off! - what do I have to complain about??) and we truly could not have asked for a better way to spend our days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are few highlights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did this everyday. Even when it was a pleasant 75 degrees outside but the water was much (MUCH) colder. They played through the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf7Re1bdI/AAAAAAAABgA/lBK2xsDsNKM/s1600/P4010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779370422431186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf7Re1bdI/AAAAAAAABgA/lBK2xsDsNKM/s320/P4010023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf6v5RGxI/AAAAAAAABf4/b0fzBfmL-hU/s1600/P4010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779361406491410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf6v5RGxI/AAAAAAAABf4/b0fzBfmL-hU/s320/P4010012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kelly &amp;amp; I both logged many hours of physical labor. I had intended to take before &amp;amp; after pictures of everything, but didn't think that you'd be interested in seeing ALL the details. Day one &amp;amp; two were spent outside loping (love that word) tree branches and overgrown shrubs, pulling weeds and tending to outside projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tackled many inside jobs, too. What was once this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf6LSMuaI/AAAAAAAABfw/kNf-0V6LWXk/s1600/P1260031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779351578950050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf6LSMuaI/AAAAAAAABfw/kNf-0V6LWXk/s320/P1260031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Became this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf5cMKqqI/AAAAAAAABfo/ZlGipiJLT2k/s1600/P4020028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456779338937182882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf5cMKqqI/AAAAAAAABfo/ZlGipiJLT2k/s320/P4020028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wall color looks different in the two pictures, but that's only due to lighting. (Just another reason I love 'Relaxed Khaki'. Oh, the versatility.) I still didn't get rid of that yellow. Next on the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very fortunate to acquire some new furniture pieces. New to us, anyway. A fellow baseball coach has 4 (count em, 4!) storage units full of stuff that he's just dying to get rid of. We helped him by taking a few things. There is more I want to go back for. I felt a little greedy. Especially they all came at the low price of free-ninety-nine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This little chest of drawers now hold my "unmentionables". All she needed was a quick sanding and a clear coat of poly. I really love her. She doesn't match the other, much larger, dresser in the room, and I think he'll have to go soon. Looking for a replacement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe_u0UbpI/AAAAAAAABfg/QclBpyo-I8Y/s1600/P4020031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456778347505020562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe_u0UbpI/AAAAAAAABfg/QclBpyo-I8Y/s320/P4020031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she pretty? A little bit country, but I'm still smitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe_Yl6ixI/AAAAAAAABfY/BjLY2wHWMHc/s1600/P4020039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456778341539023634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe_Yl6ixI/AAAAAAAABfY/BjLY2wHWMHc/s320/P4020039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got this lovely little side table. I sanded the top and wiped on my trusty poly, once again. A basket I already had fit perfectly. Again, a little country, but it works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-9mEmrI/AAAAAAAABfQ/H9ql6VWD-6A/s1600/P4020048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456778334291925682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-9mEmrI/AAAAAAAABfQ/H9ql6VWD-6A/s320/P4020048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-TQAaaI/AAAAAAAABfI/KY81qALdna0/s1600/P4020056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456778322925087138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-TQAaaI/AAAAAAAABfI/KY81qALdna0/s320/P4020056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a round dining room set which we put in the study. It's exactly the size and shape I was looking for to use as a homework/craft/game table. I didn't take a pic, since I haven't decided if I'm going to refinish it or not, but I'm totally stoked on it (oh, there's the California girl in me coming out!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hung some art, a Pottery Barn memo board, and added to the mantel. Here's the view as you walk through the front door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-Jv10ZI/AAAAAAAABfA/RCvak_ZFRd8/s1600/P4020043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456778320374256018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pe-Jv10ZI/AAAAAAAABfA/RCvak_ZFRd8/s320/P4020043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birds are EVERYWHERE this season. I don't mean the real ones. Pottery Barn, Crate &amp;amp; Barrel and every design blog in the nation is featuring birds, nests &amp;amp; eggs. I really like it. Very seasonal. Mine only cost $1 - from the Dollar Tree. Chirp chirp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd64P3vdI/AAAAAAAABe4/WdM46SC7iKo/s1600/P4010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777164625526226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd64P3vdI/AAAAAAAABe4/WdM46SC7iKo/s320/P4010003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm still tweaking the mantel. The left side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd6BodtcI/AAAAAAAABew/5fcJXvVcwDU/s1600/P4020040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777149964727746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd6BodtcI/AAAAAAAABew/5fcJXvVcwDU/s320/P4020040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some other transformations, too. Plain ol' white eggs turned into this, with the help of Claire &amp;amp; Nolan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd5kFea5I/AAAAAAAABeo/PdBzv8aUvf4/s1600/P4040067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777142033345426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd5kFea5I/AAAAAAAABeo/PdBzv8aUvf4/s320/P4040067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day, they looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd5BSGbGI/AAAAAAAABeg/jeaPEE9BjAY/s1600/P4040069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777132691057762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd5BSGbGI/AAAAAAAABeg/jeaPEE9BjAY/s320/P4040069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum! I learned something about myself, too. While I love carrot cake, one slice is enough for me. So when I made an entire 2-layer cake, it was a bit of overkill. Not to mention, I under baked the layers and they sunk in the middle. I enjoyed my piece anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd4RqpovI/AAAAAAAABeY/oKyfPPMsp5E/s1600/P4040072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456777119909126898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pd4RqpovI/AAAAAAAABeY/oKyfPPMsp5E/s320/P4040072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I mean, who wouldn't, with all that ooey, gooey, sickening sweet cream cheese icing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we're just counting down the days until June, when our real vacation begins. Spring Fever anyone??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-6302759492815363995?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/6302759492815363995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=6302759492815363995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6302759492815363995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/6302759492815363995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/fling.html' title='a fling'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7pf7Re1bdI/AAAAAAAABgA/lBK2xsDsNKM/s72-c/P4010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-4061194905871479505</id><published>2010-04-04T20:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:14:42.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>spring has sprung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDok20f3I/AAAAAAAABeI/2CzyZQG6nGc/s1600/P3280003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456466787903504242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDok20f3I/AAAAAAAABeI/2CzyZQG6nGc/s320/P3280003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend was Les &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amies&lt;/span&gt;' annual Easter Egg Hunt at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lemee&lt;/span&gt; House. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://spanns.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-so-its-been-awhile.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt; - man they've grown!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDoLDZFQI/AAAAAAAABeA/Dav6FqK4SlY/s1600/P3280006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456466780976911618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDoLDZFQI/AAAAAAAABeA/Dav6FqK4SlY/s320/P3280006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready to hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDnq7wChI/AAAAAAAABd4/4d4M97VHGag/s1600/P3280011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456466772354927122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDnq7wChI/AAAAAAAABd4/4d4M97VHGag/s320/P3280011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gosh, I need a tan. And a trainer. And a haircut. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDnbv2PBI/AAAAAAAABdw/rpPW5DFElgA/s1600/P3280017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456466768278469650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDnbv2PBI/AAAAAAAABdw/rpPW5DFElgA/s320/P3280017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Major stress brought on by the lack of finding the golden egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDm-Xf3EI/AAAAAAAABdo/lWqOST4CmPU/s1600/P3280027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456466760391711810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDm-Xf3EI/AAAAAAAABdo/lWqOST4CmPU/s320/P3280027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They really do love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that we've enjoyed our Spring Break would be a vast understatement. We have had a fantastic time, just being at home. Soon I'll catch you up on all that was accomplished, but for now, I've got one more day to squeeze in on my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vacay&lt;/span&gt; before going back on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Spann&lt;/span&gt; Family's top 2 songs to listen to on Easter morning. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s0.ilike.com/play#NewSong:Arise+My+Love:242510:s14803853.8752150.7752306.0.2.35%2Cstd_19634ac2e7c44b109348989e93bbb5d6"&gt;Arise, My Love &lt;/a&gt;- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Newsong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7_HexyXXGk"&gt;Hope's Song &lt;/a&gt;- Veggie Tales Easter Carol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32567254-4061194905871479505?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/4061194905871479505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=4061194905871479505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4061194905871479505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/4061194905871479505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='spring has sprung!'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S7lDok20f3I/AAAAAAAABeI/2CzyZQG6nGc/s72-c/P3280003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-1609125517748811756</id><published>2010-03-22T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:37:28.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gettin crafty</title><content type='html'>I'm dying here people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have so many design ideas for our house, I'm about to burst! I have a clear vision of what needs to happen in each room, I'm anxious to translate it to real life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's stopping me, you ask? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The pool man. Sherwin-Williams (yes, we bought so much stuff we have a contractor's account!). Oh, and that pesky credit card that's almost paid off. Don't forget that note we pay for that big white thing I drive everywhere with the stickers all over the back. (You know, the ones that say NSU and NCHS and Cane River Crushers and NSU E-Lab... the ones I swore I'd never put on my vehicle? Yeah, those.) Fundraisers and tuition and groceries. I guess it's just called life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It'll come in time, I know. I'm just being impatient. (Just waiting on Uncle Sam... thank you home buyers credit!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the meantime, I have been getting a little crafty. Black craft paint here, white spray paint there... a project with Nolan, a scrapbook with Claire. And I'm keeping my sanity thanks to my newly converted Armoire du Crafts! &lt;em&gt;Yeah, I know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What formerly held our large, bulky, non-flat screen TV now has a back and shelves and STUFF. Craft stuff! It's not organized how I'd like to be {YET} but I know where everything is and it's at the ready when I need it. That, my friends, is half the battle. So yes, I'm posting about my craft cabinet. I love it, and this blog is all about me anyway, right? Right! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650701349803970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gnbcV218I/AAAAAAAABdA/tfO4RTCVNdk/s320/P3040004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650693517686242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gna_KiNeI/AAAAAAAABc4/xqzXfxKSQX4/s320/P3040007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451650687290010162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gnan9vajI/AAAAAAAABcw/AyvU9wVZd9I/s320/P3040006.JPG" /&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/32567254-1609125517748811756?l=spanns.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/feeds/1609125517748811756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32567254&amp;postID=1609125517748811756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1609125517748811756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32567254/posts/default/1609125517748811756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spanns.blogspot.com/2010/03/gettin-crafty.html' title='gettin crafty'/><author><name>The Spann Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17763103448355181125</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/THrg3WTz-II/AAAAAAAABt4/sJr0zPTxdtI/S220/IMG_0639.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gnbcV218I/AAAAAAAABdA/tfO4RTCVNdk/s72-c/P3040004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32567254.post-3832584371774888248</id><published>2010-03-22T20:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:39:10.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>why go slow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfOWZcbpI/AAAAAAAABco/p7w6l_0irtQ/s1600-h/P3200030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451641680322915986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfOWZcbpI/AAAAAAAABco/p7w6l_0irtQ/s320/P3200030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when you can go &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451641660095280594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfNLCzNdI/AAAAAAAABcQ/iDD1pVA0Kec/s320/P3200023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Claire &amp;amp; Nolan played in their opening season tournament this past weekend. Claire started in her first fast pitch game ever. She's "playing up" which means that while she should be with the other 7 &amp;amp; 8 year olds playing coach-pitch, she's playing with 9, 10 &amp;amp; 11 year olds. She did amazingly well! She had 3 strike outs (and only one walk) her very first inning. I was beaming (and crying). Not too bad for this little 8-year-old, I'd say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfN5oePkI/AAAAAAAABcg/1qG83Klcgyw/s1600-h/P3200087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451641672601321026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfN5oePkI/AAAAAAAABcg/1qG83Klcgyw/s320/P3200087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nolan was stellar at 2nd base! Always at the ready and giving his all, baseball comes pretty easily to Nolan. It probably helps since he's been at the ballpark since he's been in the womb. That is literal, people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfNp-v4nI/AAAAAAAABcY/mpFJ8yEtqJA/s1600-h/P3200044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451641668399784562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfNp-v4nI/AAAAAAAABcY/mpFJ8yEtqJA/s320/P3200044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking very tough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfMgAekEI/AAAAAAAABcI/gKHMKw60UjY/s1600-h/P3140088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451641648542814274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7GQTrDa5_as/S6gfMgAekEI/AAAAAAAABcI/gKHMKw60UjY/s320/P3140088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Claire's &lt;em&gt;Cane River Crushers &lt;/em&gt;placed 3rd in last weekend's travel tourney. Are these some mean looking ladies or what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: When I was in college, I distinctly remember sitting next to my girlfriend at a basketball game. She and I were both faithful fans, if not actual athletes ourselves. (We left that to our other 2 roomies.) Anyway - the football coach and his family (which consisted of a gorgeous wife and 4 precious children) were at the game. "I could totally see myself married to a coach", my friend said. "Not me," was my reply. "I can't handle all sports, all the time. Give me an athletic guy, but I need someone a little artsy". Oh how funny life is! I actually laugh out loud now when I think of that conversation that took place over 14 years ago. (Wow, I'm old!). If you know Kelly, "artsy" is not a word that would remotely describe him. But I love my life. All sports. All the time. 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