<?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-7074571613417989528</id><updated>2012-01-26T22:29:17.729-08:00</updated><category term='Lydia'/><category term='Rant'/><category term='Product Review'/><category term='winter'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='spiritual'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Violet'/><category term='Kiddos'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Marveling Muse</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5878038038535565806</id><published>2009-10-21T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:08:37.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZYaxQ6jqtcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5878038038535565806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/classic-violet.html' title='Classic Violet'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4229358255843154991</id><published>2009-10-20T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:50:51.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To try and make up for not blogging for a while, I thought I'd post a video that's sure to make you laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5138335992955583705</id><published>2009-06-09T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:02:34.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!  Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eaw6WDbr4CU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eaw6WDbr4CU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5138335992955583705?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5138335992955583705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5138335992955583705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5138335992955583705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5138335992955583705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/wow-check-this-out.html' title='Wow!  Check this out!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2573786616051462420</id><published>2009-06-09T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:22:06.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugs?  NO, HAIL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Si7uCM9sikI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Z9jCTRXzaVo/s1600-h/June+09+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Si7uCM9sikI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Z9jCTRXzaVo/s320/June+09+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345471529342503490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poor Hosta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hailed for about 10 minutes yesterday.  For a little while it was pouring down rain and the hail was marble sized.  It looks like the hosta is the only casualty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2573786616051462420?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2573786616051462420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2573786616051462420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2573786616051462420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2573786616051462420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/bugs-no-hail.html' title='Bugs?  NO, HAIL!!!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Si7uCM9sikI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Z9jCTRXzaVo/s72-c/June+09+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4107073646051986851</id><published>2009-05-07T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T08:45:45.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SgMBvpX50iI/AAAAAAAAAqY/YNBX4CSB3aU/s1600-h/Early+May+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SgMBvpX50iI/AAAAAAAAAqY/YNBX4CSB3aU/s320/Early+May+09+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333108301808390690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another wonderful picture by Lydia, my little artist!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SgMBvMW8oNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fchRyuUsvJo/s1600-h/Early+May+09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SgMBvMW8oNI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/fchRyuUsvJo/s320/Early+May+09+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333108294019752146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A cherished moment when the girls were playing together and having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4107073646051986851?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4107073646051986851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4107073646051986851' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4107073646051986851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4107073646051986851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/girls.html' title='The Girls'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SgMBvpX50iI/AAAAAAAAAqY/YNBX4CSB3aU/s72-c/Early+May+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1116634379338180017</id><published>2009-05-03T14:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T14:29:19.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bHQ9MTI*MTM4NjEyNjI4MSZwdD*xMjQxMzg2MTQ3NDUzJnA9MjY4NDEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;	&lt;object width="350" height="288"&gt;		&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf"/&gt;		&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=pa2WN4VR&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;muteOnStart=false&amp;useWidgetMaker=false"/&gt;		&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;		&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;		&lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.2.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="showCode=pa2WN4VR&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://cdn.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.2.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;muteOnStart=false&amp;useWidgetMaker=false" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="350" height="288"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;	&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1116634379338180017?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1116634379338180017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1116634379338180017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1116634379338180017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1116634379338180017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3465221752483005412</id><published>2009-04-17T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T15:26:21.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!  "Over the Rhine"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IMiuy1ndNM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9IMiuy1ndNM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kind of music I want to be playing!  I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3465221752483005412?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3465221752483005412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3465221752483005412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3465221752483005412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3465221752483005412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazing-over-rhine.html' title='Amazing!  &quot;Over the Rhine&quot;'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4152907243683076434</id><published>2009-04-13T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:21:48.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Easter Bunny!</title><content type='html'>This morning I had this conversation with Violet :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  Where's Easter Bunny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  He went back to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  I want to hug him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  Well, if you just yell THANK YOU really loud, he'll probably hear you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  No, I want to call him.  Can we call him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  Easter bunny can't talk because he's a bunny, so he doesn't have a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  But I just want to hug him Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Let's just yell thank you really loud together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  No, we need to find him.  I need to hug him....  He's brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;  Oh, he's brown?  I always though he was white, but I've never seen him... Wanna take a bath?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet:&lt;/span&gt;  Okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4152907243683076434?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4152907243683076434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4152907243683076434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4152907243683076434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4152907243683076434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you-easter-bunny.html' title='Thank you Easter Bunny!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4311458112413776188</id><published>2009-04-11T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:24:23.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just say no!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHAAA???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to Joaquin?  Ryan thinks maybe he's totally in character for a part in a movie, but it seems a little too real too me... Who knows?  He IS an amazing actor!  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXpYk7WGN5Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXpYk7WGN5Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4311458112413776188?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4311458112413776188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4311458112413776188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4311458112413776188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4311458112413776188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-say-no.html' title='Just say no!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6367397542679725693</id><published>2009-04-10T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T09:06:32.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ophelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The painting "Ophelia" (1851) by the Pre-Raphaelite painter Sir John Everett Millais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sd-0GBICiLI/AAAAAAAAAp4/B9gm8RXrNVw/s1600-h/ophelia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sd-0GBICiLI/AAAAAAAAAp4/B9gm8RXrNVw/s400/ophelia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323171300049586354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Shakespeare's Hamlet, the daughter of Polonius. She loses her mind after Polonius' death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A painting that has always caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6367397542679725693?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6367397542679725693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6367397542679725693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6367397542679725693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6367397542679725693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/ophelia.html' title='Ophelia'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sd-0GBICiLI/AAAAAAAAAp4/B9gm8RXrNVw/s72-c/ophelia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-780342312553696533</id><published>2009-04-02T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:12:17.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To see a treasured  story come to life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the Wild Things Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/--N9klJXbjQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/--N9klJXbjQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-780342312553696533?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/780342312553696533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=780342312553696533' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/780342312553696533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/780342312553696533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5871591482524508832</id><published>2009-03-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:29:19.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eyes of an Artist</title><content type='html'>This video is so cool! It's in French, so I really have no idea what he is saying (Dayna, you probably know).  I think we often forget what a beautiful world we live in.  We sometimes just need to put our "Imagination Goggles" on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzPk9KPjT9c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzPk9KPjT9c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5871591482524508832?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5871591482524508832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5871591482524508832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5871591482524508832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5871591482524508832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/eyes-of-artist.html' title='The Eyes of an Artist'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6338360952432269823</id><published>2009-03-20T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:44:15.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>William Blake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've decided that every so often I would post a piece of art that I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This piece by William Blake is so inspiring.  He was way ahead of his time, doing this mixed media in 1794! He was an English poet, painter, and printmaker.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ancient of Days"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(God as an architect)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScPDahS88xI/AAAAAAAAApw/PRYzvNiIEQA/s1600-h/blake_ancient_of_days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScPDahS88xI/AAAAAAAAApw/PRYzvNiIEQA/s400/blake_ancient_of_days.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315306845609194258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Date: 1794&lt;br /&gt;Medium: relief etching with watercolor&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions: 23 x 17 cm (9 x 7 inches)&lt;br /&gt;Location: &lt;b&gt;British Museum, London&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6338360952432269823?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6338360952432269823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6338360952432269823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6338360952432269823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6338360952432269823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/william-blake.html' title='William Blake'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScPDahS88xI/AAAAAAAAApw/PRYzvNiIEQA/s72-c/blake_ancient_of_days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7722336585428274300</id><published>2009-03-18T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:10:35.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Ruby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScFu836PtJI/AAAAAAAAApg/zhpkWwJVQDA/s1600-h/march+09+3+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScFu836PtJI/AAAAAAAAApg/zhpkWwJVQDA/s320/march+09+3+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314651027353351314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lydia decided about a month ago (well, she says her fish told her) that it was going to be her fish Ruby's 2nd birthday on March 18th.  She did much worrying about having the perfect birthday for Ruby.  So, this morning I made special blueberry muffins because Lydia thought the fish would like them since her (the fish's) favorite color is blue (she told Lydia that too).  We brought Ruby out to the dinning room, lit her 2 candles and sang Happy Birthday.  It was cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;           Both of the girls have been talking to her a lot today and have treated her very special.  It's a good thing they don't know that the fish was probably totally freaked out by the fire, and we still haven't told Lydia that her fish is a MALE Beta.  I think it would break her heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScFu9B3m8TI/AAAAAAAAApo/_oLl1ycvLA0/s1600-h/march+09+3+2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScFu9B3m8TI/AAAAAAAAApo/_oLl1ycvLA0/s320/march+09+3+2+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314651030026645810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is the awesome picture Lydia did of Ruby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7722336585428274300?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7722336585428274300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7722336585428274300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7722336585428274300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7722336585428274300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-ruby.html' title='Happy Birthday to Ruby'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/ScFu836PtJI/AAAAAAAAApg/zhpkWwJVQDA/s72-c/march+09+3+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8952420697091062847</id><published>2009-03-15T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:34:35.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet Actually Listens in Church?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sb3HZqq0N6I/AAAAAAAAApY/b1hQf6jhZaU/s1600-h/Child+praying+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 157px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sb3HZqq0N6I/AAAAAAAAApY/b1hQf6jhZaU/s320/Child+praying+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313622379131582370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I usually take the girls to church with me on Sundays.  Ryan either stays at home or plays a gig at the Ibis while we go.  The girls always want to come with me. We pack plenty of things to keep them occupied, but usually the entire service ends up being a wrestling match between the three of us.  I leave feeling flustered, and wishing I could have listened more closely to the sermon, as I begin to regret even taking the girls.  I definitely don't think they have listened to a word of what was said....     Maybe I underestimated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         I was singing to Violet before I put her to bed tonight.  I was singing the song from "Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?"-  "As I Went Down In The River To Pray".  I sang "Oh Mothers let's go down", then fathers, brothers, and sisters. Lastly, I came to "sinners".  I stopped and asked Violet, "Do you know what a sinner is?"  She smiled and said, "Yes".  (I was thinking "yeah, right!")  So then I asked, "What's a sinner?"  She gave me that cute little smile once more and slowly stated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"Someone who turns away from the Lord"&lt;br /&gt;just as clear as a bell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;WOW! I guess she does listen in church!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-8952420697091062847?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8952420697091062847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8952420697091062847' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8952420697091062847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=918b47e4a592ff8c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1344463816880985372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1344463816880985372' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1344463816880985372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1344463816880985372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute-violet-puts-on-show.html' title='Violet Puts on a Show'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7244451198469507955</id><published>2009-02-27T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:44:54.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Deer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday morning we were sitting at the dining room table eating breakfast, and Violet shouted "I see deers!".  Across the street there were 10 deer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sag0Bbae5-I/AAAAAAAAApA/Kd54xApH_J4/s1600-h/Feb+09+4+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sag0Bbae5-I/AAAAAAAAApA/Kd54xApH_J4/s320/Feb+09+4+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307549359999477730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sag0BwE7b-I/AAAAAAAAApI/hdphRbhIRE4/s1600-h/Feb+09+4+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sag0BwE7b-I/AAAAAAAAApI/hdphRbhIRE4/s320/Feb+09+4+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307549365546217442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's amazing how they just sort of blend in with the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7244451198469507955?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7244451198469507955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7244451198469507955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7244451198469507955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7244451198469507955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-deer.html' title='Oh, Deer!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/Sag0Bbae5-I/AAAAAAAAApA/Kd54xApH_J4/s72-c/Feb+09+4+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5498859683147195688</id><published>2009-02-18T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T12:18:00.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Made Valentines</title><content type='html'>Home Made Valentines are priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxnfFJ8kFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YbR-jS5DEJ8/s1600-h/Feb+09+2+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxnfFJ8kFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YbR-jS5DEJ8/s320/Feb+09+2+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304228244793102418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so impressed!  Ryan made this card for me with colored pencils. Pretty cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxpMnZeFxI/AAAAAAAAAog/jFheyaDT3lw/s1600-h/Feb+09+2+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxpMnZeFxI/AAAAAAAAAog/jFheyaDT3lw/s320/Feb+09+2+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304230126590760722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the ones that Lydia made for me and Ryan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxpfvdnG-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/PYfHSpxE_Pk/s1600-h/Feb+09+2+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxpfvdnG-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/PYfHSpxE_Pk/s320/Feb+09+2+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304230455173127138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxp3rTZv9I/AAAAAAAAAow/ZlPiQAdpOs0/s1600-h/Feb+09+2+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxp3rTZv9I/AAAAAAAAAow/ZlPiQAdpOs0/s320/Feb+09+2+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304230866373427154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Somehow she got into the Halloween stickers, and I guess she wanted to stick to that theme!)&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/7074571613417989528-5498859683147195688?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5498859683147195688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5498859683147195688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5498859683147195688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5498859683147195688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/home-made-valentines.html' title='Home Made Valentines'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZxnfFJ8kFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/YbR-jS5DEJ8/s72-c/Feb+09+2+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7968356511515502887</id><published>2009-02-10T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:29:29.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Sign Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZJgT7e7gtI/AAAAAAAAAoI/18T__O-EGoo/s1600-h/asl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZJgT7e7gtI/AAAAAAAAAoI/18T__O-EGoo/s320/asl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301405606869697234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ASL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;                I am taking a class in American Sign Language this semester at USU.  I needed to fulfill a language requirement for my gen ed credits, so I thought this would be the most interesting language to take.  I have also always been fascinated when I watch an interpreter doing sing language.  It looks so fluid and beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;                  Since I am an artist and a dancer, I thought that it might come easy to me being  a visual, almost dance-like language.  Well, I'm through the first month and it hasn't quite clicked for me yet.  I'm sticking with it though because I still really want to learn it!  It is just a lot more difficult than I had ever imagined it would be!&lt;br /&gt;                 Plus, the Deaf culture is fascinating!  That this culture has their own history and folklore is amazing.  The more I find out, the more I want to learn the language.  Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7968356511515502887?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7968356511515502887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7968356511515502887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7968356511515502887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7968356511515502887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/american-sign-language.html' title='American Sign Language'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SZJgT7e7gtI/AAAAAAAAAoI/18T__O-EGoo/s72-c/asl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2683743294416520488</id><published>2009-02-04T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:31:36.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We bought a Wii and a Wii Fit last week and we've been having so much fun!!!  What a great way to spend time and get exercise when we can't go outside because the air quality is unhealthy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia is seriously becoming a yoga master!  It's her favorite!&lt;br /&gt;Here she is doing the "Warrior" pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocRn58pdI/AAAAAAAAAnw/m-opbYU01j4/s1600-h/Feb+09+1+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocRn58pdI/AAAAAAAAAnw/m-opbYU01j4/s320/Feb+09+1+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299079000650196434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Violet is doing yoga!  She follows along really well, but of course she can't balance the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocR-talWI/AAAAAAAAAn4/zyFx2MO_2AQ/s1600-h/Feb+09+1+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocR-talWI/AAAAAAAAAn4/zyFx2MO_2AQ/s320/Feb+09+1+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299079006771647842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocSHEOgDI/AAAAAAAAAoA/99WEf_pqR7o/s1600-h/Feb+09+1+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocSHEOgDI/AAAAAAAAAoA/99WEf_pqR7o/s320/Feb+09+1+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299079009014808626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So far, Ryan is the master hula hooper and ski jumper, and I'm the pro bowler, golfer, and slalom skier.  Lydia has second place on the ski jump though, so look out Ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2683743294416520488?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2683743294416520488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2683743294416520488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2683743294416520488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2683743294416520488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/wii.html' title='Wii!!!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SYocRn58pdI/AAAAAAAAAnw/m-opbYU01j4/s72-c/Feb+09+1+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2293254562653208399</id><published>2009-01-24T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:24:24.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Them Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Press the play button on the song to the left!  It's so precious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch Them Grow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By Zach Gill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's close to God, I'm sure of that&lt;br /&gt;She sits him down, and they have a chat&lt;br /&gt;She asks for sunshine, and he agrees&lt;br /&gt;You see, for her, He'd do anything&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She is a monkey, and I'm her tree&lt;br /&gt;And now she's climbing all over me&lt;br /&gt;Swinging on my vines dancing on my limbs&lt;br /&gt;Her monkey sounds sound like angel's hymns&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;br /&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She is an angel, she is an imp&lt;br /&gt;She's got my big toe, and her mother's lips&lt;br /&gt;She gives fishy kisses, and great big bear hugs&lt;br /&gt;42 pounds of pure love&lt;br /&gt;Then one day she'll be 17, feelin' too big for her home&lt;br /&gt;Seems she was just only 3, oh how our children they grow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;br /&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;br /&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;br /&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then one day she'll be 33, maybe with a child of her own&lt;br /&gt;Seems she was just 17, oh how our children they grow&lt;br /&gt;He'll ask for sunshine, and she'll agree&lt;br /&gt;You see for him, she'd do anything&lt;br /&gt;He is her child, the center of her world&lt;br /&gt;She is his mother... my little girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;br /&gt;You watch them grow, then you let 'em go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2293254562653208399?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2293254562653208399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2293254562653208399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2293254562653208399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2293254562653208399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/watch-them-grow.html' title='Watch Them Grow'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4691719243433919064</id><published>2009-01-24T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:07:53.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We went bowling last weekend, and it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7mFkleVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/2kWEGaj2WWU/s1600-h/bowling+1+09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7mFkleVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/2kWEGaj2WWU/s320/bowling+1+09+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295102418653378898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Violet was absolutely amazed by the balls coming out of this thing!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;She would wait for one to pop up and just squeal with delight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7muiermI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-4bcO5L1OBo/s1600-h/bowling+1+09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7muiermI/AAAAAAAAAnY/-4bcO5L1OBo/s320/bowling+1+09+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295102429650398818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;The game was programmed so that whenever it was Lydia's turn, the bumpers would pop up, then they'd go back down when Ryan and I would go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7l0naKYI/AAAAAAAAAnI/_pTLL4fJhvo/s1600-h/bowling+1+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7l0naKYI/AAAAAAAAAnI/_pTLL4fJhvo/s320/bowling+1+09+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295102414101817730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv74l6_TEI/AAAAAAAAAno/03h2BH-eAdU/s1600-h/bowling+1+09+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv74l6_TEI/AAAAAAAAAno/03h2BH-eAdU/s320/bowling+1+09+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295102736574925890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Yeah, I totally rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Just Kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;We asked Lydia (who bowls over a 200 on the Wii) what she liked better, and she said "Real Bowling" because she liked to actually throw the ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;That's my girl!&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-4691719243433919064?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4691719243433919064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4691719243433919064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4691719243433919064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4691719243433919064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/bowling.html' title='Bowling!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv7mFkleVI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/2kWEGaj2WWU/s72-c/bowling+1+09+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8521003122416969192</id><published>2009-01-24T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:37:56.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that a banana in your pocket?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv6K_2sUUI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ZeOmcKpBRaU/s1600-h/Christmas+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv6K_2sUUI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ZeOmcKpBRaU/s320/Christmas+08+084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295100853750616386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, sorry if that grosses you out, but isn't this hilarious?  This sticker was actually on a Chiquita banana that my mom bought!  I'm sending it in to&lt;br /&gt;Jay Leno.  &lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-8521003122416969192?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8521003122416969192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8521003122416969192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8521003122416969192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8521003122416969192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-that-banana-in-your-pocket.html' title='Is that a banana in your pocket?'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXv6K_2sUUI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ZeOmcKpBRaU/s72-c/Christmas+08+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7909599975433697928</id><published>2009-01-21T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T21:08:30.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dog???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXf-8LnXq9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/3yJPYZKp8_4/s1600-h/cute+baby-dog-737814.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXf-8LnXq9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/3yJPYZKp8_4/s320/cute+baby-dog-737814.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293980196860832722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As I lifted Violet out of her crib the other day, I said "Violet, you are getting so big!  What am I going to do when I don't have a baby anymore?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She thought for a little bit, then folded her hands in front of her, and raised her eyebrows and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Um, you like a dog?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Don't think that we'll be getting a dog for a while, but we can hope can't we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-7909599975433697928?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7909599975433697928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7909599975433697928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7909599975433697928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7909599975433697928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/dog.html' title='A Dog???'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXf-8LnXq9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/3yJPYZKp8_4/s72-c/cute+baby-dog-737814.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6507571100400806538</id><published>2009-01-18T13:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:49:49.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet the Fashionista</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXOj6we2GOI/AAAAAAAAAlw/TZZKt1HXxy0/s1600-h/bowling+1+09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXOj6we2GOI/AAAAAAAAAlw/TZZKt1HXxy0/s320/bowling+1+09+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292754216932481250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6507571100400806538?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6507571100400806538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6507571100400806538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6507571100400806538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6507571100400806538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/violet-fashionista.html' title='Violet the Fashionista'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SXOj6we2GOI/AAAAAAAAAlw/TZZKt1HXxy0/s72-c/bowling+1+09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4671653982122898342</id><published>2009-01-13T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:58:08.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;While we were gone over Christmas, we had a death in the family. No need for sympathy calls,  it was just Lydia's beloved beta fish "Bubble".  He lived for over 2 1/2 years and we knew his time was coming.  We actually had Lydia say her final farewells before we left for Iowa. I assured her that he couldn't be in better hands for his last days than to be with her friend Miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took it very well.  No tears, just lots of questions like, "Did they flush him?" and "Do I get to have my fish bowl and rocks back?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let Lydia pick out a new fish last week.  We also bought her a new fish bowl. She instantly loved this fish and made a "background" for h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;er and decorated not only the inside of her bowl with treasures, but also the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is "Ru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0pnjo1ZXI/AAAAAAAAAlo/v1xYFysO2_0/s1600-h/Christmas+08+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0pnjo1ZXI/AAAAAAAAAlo/v1xYFysO2_0/s320/Christmas+08+112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290930896788350322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The picture in the back is a picture of Ruby and Bubble at the top, then Ruby in her fish bowl.  Underneath Lydia wrote "Home, Ruby".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ruby, please live more than a couple months!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4671653982122898342?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4671653982122898342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4671653982122898342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4671653982122898342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4671653982122898342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/ruby.html' title='Ruby'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0pnjo1ZXI/AAAAAAAAAlo/v1xYFysO2_0/s72-c/Christmas+08+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6738611495758748322</id><published>2009-01-13T15:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:33:35.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh!  What a wonderful yet busy holiday season!  Back to my Blog after I haven't written a word on here for over a month.  Don't know if anyone will check in, but I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;I have way too many Christmas pictures to post, so I sent invitations to most of you to view them at Kodak Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of my favorites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Time Out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0nbQBOTUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/O6nzHNOpIsU/s1600-h/time+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0nbQBOTUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/O6nzHNOpIsU/s320/time+out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290928486340250946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it doesn't have a Christmas theme, but it's still cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6738611495758748322?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6738611495758748322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6738611495758748322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6738611495758748322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6738611495758748322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-season.html' title='Busy Season!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SW0nbQBOTUI/AAAAAAAAAlg/O6nzHNOpIsU/s72-c/time+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1630200561887752634</id><published>2008-11-21T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:28:43.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lesson in the LAW...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Here are a few Utah laws that are pretty hilarious.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:24;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Crazy Utah Laws&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:24;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is illegal to detonate any nuclear weapon. 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 &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're not allowed to sell beverages containing more than 3.2% alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is illegal not to drink milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is considered an offense to hunt whales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kaysville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You must have identification to enter a convienence store after dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Logan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Women may not swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Monroe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Daylight must be visible between partners on a dance floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Provo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Throwing snowballs will result in a $50 fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Salt Lake City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No one may walk down the street carrying a paper bag containing a violin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Trout Creek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  Pharmacists may not sell gunpowder to cure headaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is illegal in Tremonton, Utah to have sex in a moving ambulance, if caught the man is let loose and the woman is punished and her name printed in the newspaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I had no idea that being lactose intolerant could make me a criminal!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7074571613417989528-1630200561887752634?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1630200561887752634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1630200561887752634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1630200561887752634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1630200561887752634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title='A Lesson in the LAW...'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3104988745964090492</id><published>2008-11-11T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:32:13.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRnrNckUVoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jUcwNua4GtE/s1600-h/Ibis+Scrapbook+1+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRnrNckUVoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jUcwNua4GtE/s320/Ibis+Scrapbook+1+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267499855425853058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the view from our backyard to the Southeast the other night.  It's a little dark, but I didn't want to Photoshop it, because I didn't want to loose any of the "realness" of the color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathtaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cache Valley is so beautiful! &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/7074571613417989528-3104988745964090492?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3104988745964090492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3104988745964090492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3104988745964090492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3104988745964090492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/pink-mountain.html' title='Pink Mountain'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRnrNckUVoI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jUcwNua4GtE/s72-c/Ibis+Scrapbook+1+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-9174683083790796050</id><published>2008-11-08T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:53:13.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We all had a great Halloween. Lydia was the new Holly Hobbie, and Violet was a dragon (the costume I made for Lydia when she was 2) . We went to a carnival at Lydia's school, then to Sherm and Becky's for their traditional Halloween meal of chili and doughnuts. MMM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqWN_cqCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/ZTf834ux7SY/s1600-h/October+08+late2+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqWN_cqCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/ZTf834ux7SY/s320/October+08+late2+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266513744201820194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqWbDKR9I/AAAAAAAAAk4/kgdNHPWr5bs/s1600-h/October+08+late2+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqWbDKR9I/AAAAAAAAAk4/kgdNHPWr5bs/s320/October+08+late2+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266513747707054034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqXJaCavI/AAAAAAAAAlA/49eor4qTKOI/s1600-h/October+08+late2+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqXJaCavI/AAAAAAAAAlA/49eor4qTKOI/s320/October+08+late2+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266513760151038706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZr3EdEwlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/SdWJcrAbsW8/s1600-h/October+08+late2+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZr3EdEwlI/AAAAAAAAAlI/SdWJcrAbsW8/s320/October+08+late2+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266515408089039442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-9174683083790796050?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/9174683083790796050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=9174683083790796050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/9174683083790796050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/9174683083790796050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SRZqWN_cqCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/ZTf834ux7SY/s72-c/October+08+late2+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2955966352614127789</id><published>2008-11-02T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:44:35.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Phones and Radiation...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SQ5_y8KkiSI/AAAAAAAAAko/Z89d8WRt1_c/s1600-h/phoneear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SQ5_y8KkiSI/AAAAAAAAAko/Z89d8WRt1_c/s320/phoneear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264285527563340066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking to upgrade my T-mobile phone, and I have been reading reviews on phones.  I came across a term on CNET that I was not familiar with... an SAR rating. According to the Cellular Telecommunications Industry Association (CTIA), specific absorption rate, or SAR, is "a way of measuring the quantity of radio frequency (RF) energy that is absorbed by the body."  Here is the disclaimer made on the website-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While research abounds and some tests have shown that cell phone radiofrequency (RF) could accelerate cancer in laboratory animals, the studies have not been replicated. Cell phones can affect internal pacemakers, but there is not conclusive or demonstrated evidence that they cause adverse health affects in humans. Conversely, there is not conclusive or demonstrated evidence that they don't cause adverse health affects in humans. So, in short, the jury is still out, research is ongoing, and we will continue to monitor its results. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also an interview that Larry King did on CNN with 3 top neurosergeons, and &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/06/03/health/03well.html"&gt;they said&lt;/a&gt; that they do not put their cell phones to their ear.  They use an earpiece or put their phone on speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Whether I think this is true or not? There isn't solid proof, but of course I want to play it safe.  Unfortunately this means I have to decide whether I want the nice sturdy Blackberry pearl with a SAR of 1.22 (for FREE) or the cheap looking Samsung Katalyst with a .662 SAR rating (also free). The Samsung does get great reviews on call clarity and reception, but overall it's a much cheaper phone with a lot less features. I may still get the Blackberry, because I can use the speaker phone as much as possible, plus, I really don't talk on the phone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to read more or to check out the radiation level of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; phone, click &lt;a href="http://reviews.cnet.com/4520-6602_7-6258775-6.html?tag=rb_content;rb_mtx"&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2955966352614127789?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2955966352614127789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2955966352614127789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2955966352614127789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2955966352614127789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/cell-phones-and-radiation.html' title='Cell Phones and Radiation...?'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SQ5_y8KkiSI/AAAAAAAAAko/Z89d8WRt1_c/s72-c/phoneear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7696961962290849934</id><published>2008-10-27T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:39:07.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;If I had a Wii, I'd want this game for sure!  You can play over 60 different instruments!  This commercial is pretty cool, check it out.&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDlN6h2rqsg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fDlN6h2rqsg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7696961962290849934?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7696961962290849934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7696961962290849934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7696961962290849934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7696961962290849934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/wii-music.html' title='Wii Music'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5817249457551244450</id><published>2008-10-20T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:43:49.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisterly Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SP06HGc50_I/AAAAAAAAAb0/YzoHSi1WKKE/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SP06HGc50_I/AAAAAAAAAb0/YzoHSi1WKKE/s320/sisters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259423833503945714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Today, as we sat down at our dining room table to eat dinner, Lydia reached over and placed her hand over my hand.  She looked at me like she had something very important to talk about.  I said " What's up, honey?"  She gave my hand a little squeeze, and ever so sweetly and very seriously said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, you know how sometimes people say they want to keep Violet?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should let them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Her eyes still looked very sincere, like she was really trying to convince me that it would be okay to let her go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Quickly I said "You should never say anything like that again," as I ran into the other room to have a good (quiet) laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7074571613417989528-5817249457551244450?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5817249457551244450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5817249457551244450' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5817249457551244450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5817249457551244450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/sisterly-love.html' title='Sisterly Love...'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SP06HGc50_I/AAAAAAAAAb0/YzoHSi1WKKE/s72-c/sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7674513665946506647</id><published>2008-10-17T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:17:02.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biden's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPkbYQt_xvI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V6qtewqV39g/s1600-h/bidenandsonunderdelaware.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPkbYQt_xvI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V6qtewqV39g/s320/bidenandsonunderdelaware.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258264143550465778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe Biden with his son Beau Biden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night Ryan and I watched Jay Leno and he had Joe Biden on as a guest.  There were many laughs during the interview, but the thing that Ryan and I giggled at the most was when we found out that Joe has a son Beau (pronounced Bo).  I know, the little things that amuse us sometimes... but just try saying it-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Joe Biden, Bo Biden"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think they should have had a dog named "Be Bum"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Jo Biden, Bo Biden, Be Bum!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I'm feeling really silly for writing that now...)&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-7674513665946506647?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7674513665946506647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7674513665946506647' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7674513665946506647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7674513665946506647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/bidens.html' title='The Biden&apos;s'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPkbYQt_xvI/AAAAAAAAAbs/V6qtewqV39g/s72-c/bidenandsonunderdelaware.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5648298483575695996</id><published>2008-10-14T20:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:44:29.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPVlxGNJbBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1-kptfDp-xI/s1600-h/October+08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPVlxGNJbBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1-kptfDp-xI/s320/October+08+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257220034178673682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;         Violet counted to 10 today.  Perfectly.  I didn't even know she could count to 5!  Sometimes we count together and I'll stop and wait for her to fill in the next number, but she hasn't done it on her own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today while she was eating, for no particular reason, she started counting 1-10.  It's funny what they'll amaze you with sometimes.   She has to think really hard to even say "sugar pie honey bunch" and there is a usually big pause between each word when she says it.  Today, the counting thing just clicked for her I guess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5648298483575695996?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5648298483575695996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5648298483575695996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5648298483575695996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5648298483575695996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/violet.html' title='Violet'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SPVlxGNJbBI/AAAAAAAAAbk/1-kptfDp-xI/s72-c/October+08+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2245907124049069147</id><published>2008-10-10T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:45:53.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SO_LIKJeqhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CcGOEcynmLA/s1600-h/October+08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SO_LIKJeqhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CcGOEcynmLA/s320/October+08+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255642631188163090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lydia drew and colored this picture today.  I am so impressed!  I asked her who it was of, and she said "I don't know, I haven't named her yet."  I think she's pretty cute! (the girl, and Lydia!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2245907124049069147?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2245907124049069147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2245907124049069147' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2245907124049069147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2245907124049069147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-little-artist.html' title='Our Little Artist'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SO_LIKJeqhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/CcGOEcynmLA/s72-c/October+08+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8930571790875597232</id><published>2008-09-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:37:05.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tree is Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrfzQqrbI/AAAAAAAAAas/n_i3e8IRjJ4/s1600-h/SEPT+08+3+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrfzQqrbI/AAAAAAAAAas/n_i3e8IRjJ4/s320/SEPT+08+3+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667203315117490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the willow tree removed over the past couple of days. Before we did the girls and I had a willow fairy celebration and dressed up in willow branches. Here are some pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strike a pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgeUb6SI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SU2b3ILmNhY/s1600-h/SEPT+08+3+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgeUb6SI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SU2b3ILmNhY/s320/SEPT+08+3+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667214873651490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgpxK8jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/i2v3ohUgz2c/s1600-h/SEPT+08+3+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgpxK8jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/i2v3ohUgz2c/s320/SEPT+08+3+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667217946964530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lowering the tree house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgze4eDI/AAAAAAAAAbE/kO19MiLXfwg/s1600-h/SEPT+08+3+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrgze4eDI/AAAAAAAAAbE/kO19MiLXfwg/s320/SEPT+08+3+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667220554610738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house is so much hotter without the nice shade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrhJ9t96I/AAAAAAAAAbM/AryD-ImE9ng/s1600-h/SEPT+08+4+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrhJ9t96I/AAAAAAAAAbM/AryD-ImE9ng/s320/SEPT+08+4+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667226589525922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia drew this picture.  She's had a hard time saying good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGsNJmxbuI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1bM1gXc7htk/s1600-h/SEPT+08+4+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGsNJmxbuI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1bM1gXc7htk/s320/SEPT+08+4+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251667982407528162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Plan on buying another tree, but of course we won't get shade for a while.  Any suggestions???&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/7074571613417989528-8930571790875597232?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8930571790875597232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8930571790875597232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8930571790875597232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8930571790875597232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/tree-is-gone.html' title='The Tree is Gone!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SOGrfzQqrbI/AAAAAAAAAas/n_i3e8IRjJ4/s72-c/SEPT+08+3+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1547160545536809855</id><published>2008-09-13T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:45:25.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedknobs and Broomsticks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last night we watched "Bedknobs and Broomsticks".  Lydia seemed to like it, but she didn't say much about it.  Today she was playing in my bedroom for a little while, but I wasn't watching her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I sat on my bed to read a book and I heard a "ting ting" sound coming from my brass headboard.  I had to laugh when I realized it was my bedknob that had been almost completely screwed off!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMyHYZujwOI/AAAAAAAAAac/1p_EtZ-5joM/s1600-h/bedknob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMyHYZujwOI/AAAAAAAAAac/1p_EtZ-5joM/s320/bedknob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245716519272562914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can just imagine Lydia twisting it just like in the movie and bracing herself just in case the whole bed might fly away!  I wonder where she wished it would take her?  I'll have to ask her in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMyHYbu-b3I/AAAAAAAAAak/qt6DLvrRk-8/s1600-h/bedknobs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMyHYbu-b3I/AAAAAAAAAak/qt6DLvrRk-8/s320/bedknobs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245716519811182450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1547160545536809855?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1547160545536809855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1547160545536809855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1547160545536809855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1547160545536809855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/bedknobs-and-broomsticks.html' title='Bedknobs and Broomsticks'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMyHYZujwOI/AAAAAAAAAac/1p_EtZ-5joM/s72-c/bedknob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5612917400517837685</id><published>2008-09-13T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:39:21.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMxPILVej1I/AAAAAAAAAaU/n9UbO55WJ5I/s1600-h/sleeping+beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMxPILVej1I/AAAAAAAAAaU/n9UbO55WJ5I/s400/sleeping+beauty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245654667880206162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5612917400517837685?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5612917400517837685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5612917400517837685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5612917400517837685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5612917400517837685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMxPILVej1I/AAAAAAAAAaU/n9UbO55WJ5I/s72-c/sleeping+beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1242317020395303644</id><published>2008-09-04T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:32:36.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet Lingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMCxVU-qDnI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WE5Xf5fX4KM/s1600-h/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMCxVU-qDnI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WE5Xf5fX4KM/s320/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242384946226138738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Violet had her first "real" day at school today (without her Mommy and Daddy).  She loved it so much.  It was sad but cute- when I dropped her off, a teacher came to the car and took her out and I said "Bye Bye Violet" and she didn't look back once.  She was so excited for school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ryan picked her up, her teacher told him that Violet really talks a lot.  I agree, but I wonder if anyone can understand her besides her family?  To give you an idea, these are some translations of some of Violet's everyday vocabulary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"My hode it" =  "I want to hold that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My yours" =  I want something that belongs to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In-air" =  "In there"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My habit tookie" =  "Can I have a cookie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Grr-damma" = "Grandma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jame" = "James"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, my homie" = "Hold me, not Lydia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hans....hum" = "Handsome"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"My dude" = "My sunglasses"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...and many more.  I'll have to update again later!&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/7074571613417989528-1242317020395303644?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1242317020395303644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1242317020395303644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1242317020395303644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1242317020395303644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/violet-lingo.html' title='Violet Lingo'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SMCxVU-qDnI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WE5Xf5fX4KM/s72-c/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5577036416776158835</id><published>2008-08-29T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:23:58.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet and Lydia's First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHuN5gWjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/HIb52c5O8gw/s1600-h/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHuN5gWjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/HIb52c5O8gw/s320/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240157763264338482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHuUbsBhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RwCw0y4k4oM/s1600-h/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHuUbsBhI/AAAAAAAAAZs/RwCw0y4k4oM/s320/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240157765018322450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lydia's First day of Kindergarten was Thursday!  She LOVES school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHugsaS1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jH4NINfdGUM/s1600-h/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHugsaS1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jH4NINfdGUM/s320/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240157768309689170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violet also had her first day of school.  She started the 2 year old Lab Preschool up on campus.  Here she is getting under this little boys face saying "Hi Friend!"&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/7074571613417989528-5577036416776158835?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5577036416776158835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5577036416776158835' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5577036416776158835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5577036416776158835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/violet-and-lydias-first-day-of-school.html' title='Violet and Lydia&apos;s First Day of School'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SLjHuN5gWjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/HIb52c5O8gw/s72-c/August+08+1st+day+of+school+Emme+bday+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3030895812098437312</id><published>2008-08-19T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:21:30.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmother Willow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuYo1UAC1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QXhjYbRPslo/s1600-h/2680860608_d122ec3e72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuYo1UAC1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QXhjYbRPslo/s200/2680860608_d122ec3e72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236446819021491026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                   In the movie "Pocahontas", Pocahontas confides in and seeks direction form a wise old Willow tree who comes to life to give guidance to her and John Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 As you may know, we have a wonderful willow tree in our yard.  Unfortunately, the tree is starting to decay and it is very close to our house, so we have to get it removed.  A couple weeks ago, we put a rope swing on one of the branches and it has been hours of fun for the whole family.  Honestly, I love this tree and I hate to see it go.  It breaks my heart.  It gives us such great shade.  We have had a few cool picnic lunches under it's canopy.  It is also buzzing with life- squirrels,  woodpeckers, and TONS of other birds and insects call this tree their home , at least for a little while.  We do plan on planting a few trees, but none can really replace "Grandmother Willow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVDzcB-_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/AmjHFPz_NUk/s1600-h/late+july+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVDzcB-_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/AmjHFPz_NUk/s200/late+july+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236442884328258546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVDYdThCI/AAAAAAAAAY8/sGIWeW4h7ME/s1600-h/late+july+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVDYdThCI/AAAAAAAAAY8/sGIWeW4h7ME/s200/late+july+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236442877085844514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVEfdklwI/AAAAAAAAAZM/g43fChQLSGY/s1600-h/late+july+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVEfdklwI/AAAAAAAAAZM/g43fChQLSGY/s200/late+july+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236442896145880834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVEn665oI/AAAAAAAAAZU/COyMEooCJWc/s1600-h/late+july+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuVEn665oI/AAAAAAAAAZU/COyMEooCJWc/s200/late+july+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236442898416461442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3030895812098437312?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3030895812098437312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3030895812098437312' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3030895812098437312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3030895812098437312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/grnadmother-willow.html' title='Grandmother Willow'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SKuYo1UAC1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/QXhjYbRPslo/s72-c/2680860608_d122ec3e72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4973210503799712687</id><published>2008-08-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T20:52:34.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJ0T0-q_svI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bHoz59LlBgs/s1600-h/August+08+1+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJ0T0-q_svI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bHoz59LlBgs/s320/August+08+1+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232360142971843314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been trying new things out with Lydia's hair just for fun, and she likes it when I  take a few  pictures of different angles for her to see if she likes it.  I did that this morning and Violet came up and said "My cheese, my cheese!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "Please take my picture too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4973210503799712687?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4973210503799712687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4973210503799712687' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4973210503799712687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4973210503799712687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-have-been-trying-new-things-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJ0T0-q_svI/AAAAAAAAAY0/bHoz59LlBgs/s72-c/August+08+1+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1073516601099698528</id><published>2008-08-06T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:31:57.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Each posing in her own cute way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJpefoPwGpI/AAAAAAAAAX0/eTbsv-OcmC4/s1600-h/late+july+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJpefoPwGpI/AAAAAAAAAX0/eTbsv-OcmC4/s320/late+july+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231597814616693394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJpeKX0hLoI/AAAAAAAAAXs/E5AjFxype8k/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJpeKX0hLoI/AAAAAAAAAXs/E5AjFxype8k/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231597449430249090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1073516601099698528?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1073516601099698528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1073516601099698528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1073516601099698528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1073516601099698528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/each-posing-in-her-own-cute-way.html' title='Each posing in her own cute way...'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJpefoPwGpI/AAAAAAAAAX0/eTbsv-OcmC4/s72-c/late+july+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2418265149602964940</id><published>2008-08-03T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:35.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barack-a-bye-baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJYbSWuzhcI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SkyuNsdPl0o/s1600-h/baby-for-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJYbSWuzhcI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SkyuNsdPl0o/s320/baby-for-obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230398019390899650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Good morning boys and girls.  The magic word for the day is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Barack Obama"&lt;/span&gt;.  When you hear that word, scream real loud! (Did anyone else used to watch Pee Wee's Playhouse?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try not to talk about politics too much. Still, I must admit, that although I think he's an arrogant loud mouth, that spews out way too much word diarrhea, I do listen to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Rush on occasion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Usually I have the kids in the car with me, but I think that's really the only polotics they are exposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While eating breakfast this morning, Violet, out of the blue said, "Barack Obama".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Clear as a bell!  I'm sure as a 2 year old, she has no idea who he is.  She's just heard the name enough to think it's fun to say.  When she got the reaction out of Lydia and I, (practically rolling on the floor laughing) she continued to repeat it over and over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Today, it has been the phrase of the day in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJYYdEyBI9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/vjVNqEziwWA/s1600-h/spacer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJYYdEyBI9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/vjVNqEziwWA/s320/spacer.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230394905016214482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2418265149602964940?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2418265149602964940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2418265149602964940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2418265149602964940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2418265149602964940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/barack-bye-baby.html' title='Barack-a-bye-baby'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SJYbSWuzhcI/AAAAAAAAAXk/SkyuNsdPl0o/s72-c/baby-for-obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2451055578807684839</id><published>2008-07-18T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:36.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIENSA4IUtI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5Kc35N41BwM/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+071bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIENSA4IUtI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5Kc35N41BwM/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+071bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224471645850718930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Our sweet Violet turned 2 on July 12th.  We are so blessed to have her in our family.  She radiates joy wherever she goes (most of the time!). I have never met a kid who smiles more than her.  It's been so much fun so far, I can just imagine all of the fun that is to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Her Birthday was on Saturday.  She woke up that morning to a house filled with balloons and presents. We thought it would be fun for Ryan, Lydia, and I to go in her room and sing Happy Birthday when she woke up.  Not a good idea.  She was so distraught about the band-aid on her knee from skinning it the night before, she screamed and cried the whole time we sang.  What a home video that turned out to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    On Sunday we had a party at Sherm and Becky's new house.  When she wants to go there she says "Papa, new Papa."  She says it all the time! Grandma and Grandpa Biggs came up, and we had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Then on Monday we had a party with some of our friends at Willow Park Zoo. The lucky girl had a birthday for 3 days!  No wonder she tells everyone "Happy to you" all the time (usually as a part of a farewell- "Bye bye!  Happy to you!").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Some other cute things she has been saying are "my want it" and "I foun it!".  And every mark on her body, if you ask what happened, she says "Sissy did it."  Last night I pointed at a mole on her belly and said it was so cute, and she said "Sissy did it"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Here are some pictures of her Birthday marathon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELskMKH_I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VEeIJtd5C1c/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELskMKH_I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VEeIJtd5C1c/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224469902983307250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Violet with her cool new sunglasses and purse from Grandma and Papa Foht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELtWHWB9I/AAAAAAAAAWk/aaIAyqJYQKc/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELtWHWB9I/AAAAAAAAAWk/aaIAyqJYQKc/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224469916384888786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Hello Kitty cake I made for her party at Grandma and Grandpa Conger's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELtwF4iVI/AAAAAAAAAWs/PBgF53s4WqA/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELtwF4iVI/AAAAAAAAAWs/PBgF53s4WqA/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224469923358083410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She loved all of her presents, but she was especially excited about her "Wall-E" coloring book from Emma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELuewuwJI/AAAAAAAAAW0/yElViz0VD4o/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELuewuwJI/AAAAAAAAAW0/yElViz0VD4o/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224469935885828242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our party at Willow park and zoo on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELu5SATrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/PmstunV-_rM/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIELu5SATrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/PmstunV-_rM/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224469943004712626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ice cream cone cup cakes were a hit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIENSl9j-CI/AAAAAAAAAXM/LSPBz715OvM/s1600-h/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+069bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIENSl9j-CI/AAAAAAAAAXM/LSPBz715OvM/s320/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+069bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224471655805614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, my sweet little Violet, you are becoming an independent little sprite whether I'm ready or not!  I love you so much!&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-2451055578807684839?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2451055578807684839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2451055578807684839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2451055578807684839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2451055578807684839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/violets-2nd-birthday.html' title='Violet&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SIENSA4IUtI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5Kc35N41BwM/s72-c/Mid+July+and+Violet+bday+071bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7232087556997733979</id><published>2008-07-10T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:37.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute T-shirts</title><content type='html'>Every now and then I get totally sucked into &lt;a href="http://www.cafepress.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; website. They have millions of t-shirt designs, so I often spend way too much time checking them out. Here are some of my favorites for the girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ-a0Se8HI/AAAAAAAAAWM/vHIOdPCH01c/s1600-h/cafepress6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ-a0Se8HI/AAAAAAAAAWM/vHIOdPCH01c/s200/cafepress6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221499817160536178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Save Some For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ9-c5e4XI/AAAAAAAAAV8/RjrxWVyXYdE/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ9-c5e4XI/AAAAAAAAAV8/RjrxWVyXYdE/s200/jitcrunch.aspx3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221499329845322098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Potty like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8stXUScI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RWRX09ZCPss/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8stXUScI/AAAAAAAAAVU/RWRX09ZCPss/s200/jitcrunch.aspx5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221497925516151234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;ood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8suqogUI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5H3x_bwnzzk/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8suqogUI/AAAAAAAAAVc/5H3x_bwnzzk/s200/jitcrunch.aspx6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221497925865603394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Daddy di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;d my hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8syNRzOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/MXijfFAiaIc/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8syNRzOI/AAAAAAAAAVk/MXijfFAiaIc/s200/jitcrunch.aspx8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221497926816222434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"My grandparents don't spoil me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're just very accomodating."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8tEzRcgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/fj5HnAeopMA/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8tEzRcgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/fj5HnAeopMA/s200/jitcrunch.aspx9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221497931807420930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Elmo is m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;y homeboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8tLq7dBI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OA_QKGR-bUM/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspxkid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ8tLq7dBI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OA_QKGR-bUM/s200/jitcrunch.aspxkid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221497933651473426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hello my name is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Poopy Stinkerpants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ_Ioc4qPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uK3KKipw9-Y/s1600-h/jitcrunch.aspx7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ_Ioc4qPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/uK3KKipw9-Y/s200/jitcrunch.aspx7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221500604256921842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;John    Paul    George    Ringo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7232087556997733979?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7232087556997733979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7232087556997733979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7232087556997733979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7232087556997733979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/cute-t-shirts.html' title='Cute T-shirts'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SHZ-a0Se8HI/AAAAAAAAAWM/vHIOdPCH01c/s72-c/cafepress6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5983867731857515827</id><published>2008-07-06T14:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T14:03:26.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia's Wheel Throw At Art on the Lawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;object width="350" height="288"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=gq8Gv3KB&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=false&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;param name="quality" value="high"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;		&lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="showCode=gq8Gv3KB&amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.0.xml&amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;autoPlayBack=false&amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;useWidgetMaker=false" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" width="350" height="288"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxNTM3ODE1Mzk2OCZwdD*xMjE1Mzc4MjAyNDIxJnA9MjY4NDEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5983867731857515827?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5983867731857515827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5983867731857515827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5983867731857515827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5983867731857515827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/lydias-wheel-throw-at-art-on-lawn.html' title='Lydia&apos;s Wheel Throw At Art on the Lawn'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-347073113207732670</id><published>2008-07-03T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:37.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Positive Side to Airheadedness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SG0wpCEW_gI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AGFkZGkAzbY/s1600-h/ThTrash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SG0wpCEW_gI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AGFkZGkAzbY/s200/ThTrash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218881024680197634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image of painting  from http://www.spikedolomite.com/still_life.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   You know how people say if we were never sad, we wouldn't appreciate our happiness as much?  Well, I think the same holds true for being an airhead.  There are so many times that we have so much on our minds and on our "to do" lists that some things, small, and the unfortunate big, fall through the cracks.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   For me, remembering to take out the trash is one of those things that tends to fall through more than others.  I can't stand the feeling of hearing the garbage truck zoom by, and realizing that it's too late now. Especially for the recycling, which only comes every other week, so if we miss it, the can gets so full we actually have to make room for surplus until it's emptied. When we miss taking the trash to the curb, we are haunted by a mass of old stinky diapers every time we lift the lid.  We are reminded daily what airheads we are for forgetting.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   Tuesday night, I remembered to put out our three cans.  Wednesday morning came and I heard the first one being emptied. I think I appreciated that sound more than most people who are responsible and take out the trash every week right on time, every time.&lt;br /&gt;  So, if I wasn't  forgetful, I would have no true appreciation of what it feels like to be so responsible, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, man, did that post just seem like one of those awful Arctic Circle commercials I despise?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-347073113207732670?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/347073113207732670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=347073113207732670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/347073113207732670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/347073113207732670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/positive-side-to-airheadedness.html' title='A Positive Side to Airheadedness'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SG0wpCEW_gI/AAAAAAAAAVM/AGFkZGkAzbY/s72-c/ThTrash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1152426449816658549</id><published>2008-06-29T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:38.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Papa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhGv7JTVNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RHyxK8xJ_04/s1600-h/late+june+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhGv7JTVNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RHyxK8xJ_04/s320/late+june+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217497957453223122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lately Lydia has loved spending time with her grandpa Conger on Saturdays, cruisin' around in his convertible and going out for slurpies (known in our house as "slurpers") from 7/11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This picture was from last Saturday when Violet went with for the first time.  They had so much fun.  It's definitely a memory of Grandpa Conger that they will always cherish, I'm sure!&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-1152426449816658549?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1152426449816658549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1152426449816658549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1152426449816658549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1152426449816658549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-with-papa.html' title='Fun with Papa!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhGv7JTVNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RHyxK8xJ_04/s72-c/late+june+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8173693606477732617</id><published>2008-06-23T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:38.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Girls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAlCadUUjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7kqyYbhEaFM/s1600-h/June+early+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAlCadUUjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7kqyYbhEaFM/s320/June+early+08+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215209091887288882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAlaMqSoPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/SHmuHIiZawE/s1600-h/June+early+08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAlaMqSoPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/SHmuHIiZawE/s320/June+early+08+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215209500500467954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAloNkT4oI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0uCTYyxTJ6I/s1600-h/June+early+08+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAloNkT4oI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0uCTYyxTJ6I/s320/June+early+08+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215209741261988482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAl3vuzpLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NHD2urBskjM/s1600-h/June+early+08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAl3vuzpLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NHD2urBskjM/s320/June+early+08+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215210008130856114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-8173693606477732617?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8173693606477732617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8173693606477732617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8173693606477732617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8173693606477732617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/silly-girls.html' title='Silly Girls!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGAlCadUUjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7kqyYbhEaFM/s72-c/June+early+08+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4453661908403393111</id><published>2008-06-19T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:39.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We got it!</title><content type='html'>We  finally got the warm weather we've been waiting for and we're loving it!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslH0JE44I/AAAAAAAAAT0/oBnyC-VZQV0/s1600-h/June+mid+08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslH0JE44I/AAAAAAAAAT0/oBnyC-VZQV0/s200/June+mid+08+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213801809797505922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslII4nCMI/AAAAAAAAAT8/JdoHs50Wwdk/s1600-h/June+mid+08+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslII4nCMI/AAAAAAAAAT8/JdoHs50Wwdk/s200/June+mid+08+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213801815365585090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslIohdbSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SH60BOQNLVs/s1600-h/June+mid+08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslIohdbSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SH60BOQNLVs/s200/June+mid+08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213801823858421026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslI8I3A_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/leKInlnt1HI/s1600-h/June+mid+08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslI8I3A_I/AAAAAAAAAUM/leKInlnt1HI/s200/June+mid+08+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213801829123949554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      Lydia started summer school at the lab preschool at the university this week.  It runs for 8 weeks.  Then she'll be in art camp for two weeks, and swimming lessons in August.  In September she will be starting kindergarten, and I am thinking about starting her in the youth conservatory piano program at USU.  There is just so much out there for kids to do once they turn 5!  I'm having a hard time deciding what to put her in.  If it were up to her, she would be in the ones I mentioned, plus gymnastics, soccer, guitar lessons, and horse back riding lessons! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       Violet will be turning 2 next month.  I can't believe it.  I had a tear jerking moment with her tonight.  I was holding her on the rocking chair in her room and reading to her like we do every night before bed.  She squirmed off my lap and said "Sit" as she wedged herself beside me on the chair. It was one of those moments of "I'm getting too big for you to hold me".  I had to let a tear fall for that one! &lt;br /&gt;          She is quite the performer as anyone who saw her at Summerfest can attest too!  She stole the show during Ryan's band performances on Friday and Saturday.  She had some pretty funky dance moves, and she made sure that everyone saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;! Yesterday, while I was hanging my show at the Thatcher Mansion, a photographer from the newspaper came to take pictures for my article in Friday's paper.  Once again, Violet went right in front of the camera and did everything she could to impress the photographer.  Violet got her way- she'll be in the paper now too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4453661908403393111?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4453661908403393111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4453661908403393111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4453661908403393111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4453661908403393111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-got-it.html' title='We got it!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFslH0JE44I/AAAAAAAAAT0/oBnyC-VZQV0/s72-c/June+mid+08+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2717845916893276407</id><published>2008-06-11T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:39.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want fun in the sun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFBSFwC5kpI/AAAAAAAAATk/Y4AkKFKu-rw/s1600-h/Old+Photos+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFBSFwC5kpI/AAAAAAAAATk/Y4AkKFKu-rw/s320/Old+Photos+108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210755027617550994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me and my sister Janel at about the same age as Lydia and Violet are.&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun playing together when we were little. Since we didn't have close neighbors, we only had each other to play with in the summer.  That was good and bad :), but mostly good.  Lydia and Violet have just started to really play together and it's the cutest thing.  They've already started teaming up on me and Ryan and causing sneaky trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out their pool so bad, but we just haven't had the weather for it yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFBSGF_EuEI/AAAAAAAAATs/EfDJ2Chui7I/s1600-h/Old+Photos+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFBSGF_EuEI/AAAAAAAAATs/EfDJ2Chui7I/s320/Old+Photos+103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210755033507084354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I kind of look like Violet in this picture.&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/7074571613417989528-2717845916893276407?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2717845916893276407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2717845916893276407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2717845916893276407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2717845916893276407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-want-fun-in-sun.html' title='I want fun in the sun!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SFBSFwC5kpI/AAAAAAAAATk/Y4AkKFKu-rw/s72-c/Old+Photos+108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8269387069442768176</id><published>2008-06-10T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:34:07.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Deva Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="288" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/olp/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=Pz2YJ6qF&amp;amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.1.xml&amp;amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;amp;useWidgetMaker=false&amp;amp;permalink=http://www.photoshow.com/watch/Pz2YJ6qF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/olp/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="showCode=Pz2YJ6qF&amp;amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.1.xml&amp;amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;amp;useWidgetMaker=false&amp;amp;permalink=http://www.photoshow.com/watch/Pz2YJ6qF" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" height="288" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTMxMzUyNzk2ODcmcHQ9MTIxMzEzNTI4Nzg1OSZwPTI2ODQxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;    I used to have pretty curly hair.  Tight waves and spirals easily formed.  Then I began highlighting and straightening my hair with a straightening iron, and using products to smooth my hair, all of which were really killing my curls.  My goal is to get my curlies back!&lt;br /&gt;  On Saturday, I got my first Deva haircut.  This is a special haircut specifically  for curly hair given by a stylist who has been trained in the art of the Deva cut:).   It was the most educational haircut I've ever gotten.&lt;br /&gt;              She cut my hair dry, then washed it, clipped and twisted the top (very quickly and simply) and blow dried with a diffuser.  Then after seeing how my hair would lay, she began to cut little snips out here and there at different lengths to accentuate my curls. &lt;br /&gt;             I really like it.  It takes way less time for me to do, and I don't have to use any hairspray to set my hair in a certain way.  Plus, the information I learned about how to take care of my hair was the most beneficial.  Our curls are so delicate!  Hopefully mine will be returning soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-8269387069442768176?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8269387069442768176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8269387069442768176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8269387069442768176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8269387069442768176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-deva-haircut.html' title='My Deva Haircut'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8649060077221890891</id><published>2008-06-05T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:41.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Photo Shoot With Violet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEitT8IhLII/AAAAAAAAATc/9KBWyTBR5gU/s1600-h/June+early+08+010bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEitT8IhLII/AAAAAAAAATc/9KBWyTBR5gU/s200/June+early+08+010bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208603527124954242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEitI5SYKuI/AAAAAAAAATU/UPlDiHdmQtA/s1600-h/June+early+08+007bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEitI5SYKuI/AAAAAAAAATU/UPlDiHdmQtA/s200/June+early+08+007bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208603337382439650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I gave Violet another mullet reduction hair cut the other day, and decided to give her a pixie hairdo.  She looked so cute I had to take some &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEisoC2xbOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Uez1cgKgOY0/s1600-h/June+early+08+002bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEisoC2xbOI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Uez1cgKgOY0/s200/June+early+08+002bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208602773015325922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pictures!  Here are a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEis6SFMnjI/AAAAAAAAATM/uBZBmx2lKw0/s1600-h/June+early+08+005bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEis6SFMnjI/AAAAAAAAATM/uBZBmx2lKw0/s200/June+early+08+005bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208603086340005426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEis56-isjI/AAAAAAAAATE/mJ14izr37wk/s1600-h/June+early+08+003bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEis56-isjI/AAAAAAAAATE/mJ14izr37wk/s200/June+early+08+003bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208603080138076722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEisnTnuQHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/S3ycK7OoWK8/s1600-h/June+early+08+001bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEisnTnuQHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/S3ycK7OoWK8/s200/June+early+08+001bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208602760335736946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-8649060077221890891?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8649060077221890891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8649060077221890891' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8649060077221890891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8649060077221890891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/mini-photo-shoot-with-violet.html' title='Mini Photo Shoot With Violet'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SEitT8IhLII/AAAAAAAAATc/9KBWyTBR5gU/s72-c/June+early+08+010bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4883602483745225223</id><published>2008-06-02T15:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:41.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay, I sold 2!</title><content type='html'>I am so happy that I have sold 2 of my paintings.  It's always hard to let them go, but I will set them free to beautify someone else's surroundings.  (Plus, I could really use the money to buy more supplies!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SERzQfZeJJI/AAAAAAAAASk/QBwqyVIMJWY/s1600-h/Bluebird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SERzQfZeJJI/AAAAAAAAASk/QBwqyVIMJWY/s320/Bluebird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207413796290569362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So long sweet Bluebird may you sing for many, many years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SERzQ9FXE3I/AAAAAAAAASs/WYiwqR0cPdU/s1600-h/Big+Wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SERzQ9FXE3I/AAAAAAAAASs/WYiwqR0cPdU/s320/Big+Wheel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207413804259283826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ride on with your big wheel sir, long after I'm gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     I feel very flattered that "Big Wheel" was purchased by an Art professor.  These sales have inspired and motivated me to keep making more!  It's so much fun.  I would love to be able to make a career out of it!&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/7074571613417989528-4883602483745225223?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4883602483745225223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4883602483745225223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4883602483745225223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4883602483745225223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-i-sold-2.html' title='Yay, I sold 2!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SERzQfZeJJI/AAAAAAAAASk/QBwqyVIMJWY/s72-c/Bluebird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-755701968849653651</id><published>2008-05-28T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:21:11.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream of Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    This morning I awoke form a very lucid dream that left me deep in thought today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever had a dream that was so profound you knew it had a special purpose?  This was one of those dreams. Although some things that happened in this dream would never happen in real life, it was all so very real to me.  I always dream in color, and I was myself in the dream, not an observer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I dreamed that I was dying of cancer.  I had been suffering for a long time, and decided that I would take a prescribed pill to end my life.  I went to the mortuary and sat in a room with my empty casket with loved ones all around me, and I took the pill and got ready to climb into my casket.  As I was about to do this, a strong feeling hit me, and I stopped and said, "No, I don't want this to happen right now! Call a doctor to save me from this pill I just took!"  So the Doctor came in and I said, " I don't want give up! I will fight this cancer and win!  I will exercise more, and eat better!"  So I got another chance, still not knowing how long I would survive, and I had the feeling that I could still die very soon.&lt;br /&gt;  Later on, I was at my home and there were people stopping over to see me. A woman who was an artist that I had booked for a show at the Ibis came to show me some of her work.  The frames that she had her work in were very cheap and you could see tension brackets around the sides of her work through the glass.  Normally, I would be very sweet and apologetic and suggest other options, but after all I had been through, I said " I hate those frames, they look awful."  Then, a nice person in the room suggested that she outline her work with a pen.  I said "No way, that would look terrible.  You need to do some serious work to make these look presentable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I remember feeling like, "This lady should know the truth or she'll never make it as an artist."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;End of  dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I do not remember the people at the mortuary with me, but I know for sure that my girls weren't there.  I also don't remember who was at my house, or if Ryan was in this dream at all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;" align="left"&gt;           &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am no dream interpreter&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but this was very profound.  I got out of bed, really ready to devote myself to more exercise, and healthier eating habits.  I did yoga, and went for a walk this morning.  As for the art thing, it made me realize that with the idea that I could drop dead any minute, I was more honest and less like my "try not to offend anyone" self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any interpretations would be appreciated and entertaining I'm sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(taken From http://www.sleeps.com/analysis.html)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sleeps.com/scull.gif" alt="The most feared dream symbol" align="left" border="0" height="111" width="100" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nearly any dream you have that refers to death, dying or attending a funeral, or the like, pertain to &lt;i&gt;change&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; Most all the time this change is very dramatic and major. It can be change in your life attitude or emotional balance. These types of dreams can also symbolize confronting fear, usually fear of death or change. Since most of use will agree that death is the ultimate change, and many people fear it. Death dreams are generally big changes and should never be ignored. Sometimes they really do signify death! Another possible symbol of a death dream is threat. Whichever suits the dream depends on how well the theme was arrived at. Most death dreams are about major change and not about literal death though, so don't panic if you have one. Just patiently go through the analysis process, and make sense of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-755701968849653651?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/755701968849653651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=755701968849653651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/755701968849653651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/755701968849653651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/dream-of-death.html' title='Dream of Death'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6659510721408698899</id><published>2008-05-24T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:42.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My house smells so good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDiud_GovFI/AAAAAAAAASU/wN8QbUXTxdw/s1600-h/Late+May+08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDiud_GovFI/AAAAAAAAASU/wN8QbUXTxdw/s320/Late+May+08+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204101199605316690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are so lucky to have a beautiful thick row of mature lilac bushes in our yard.  There are light purple, dark purple and white and they smell so o o wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6659510721408698899?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6659510721408698899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6659510721408698899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6659510721408698899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6659510721408698899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-house-smells-so-good.html' title='My house smells so good!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDiud_GovFI/AAAAAAAAASU/wN8QbUXTxdw/s72-c/Late+May+08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1779197914340068853</id><published>2008-05-23T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:56:42.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Video  #1</title><content type='html'>I have a couple Disneyland videos that are short and cute that I've been wanting to post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were standing in line waiting for the Holy Gates to open to Disneyland, and there was some  Disney music blaring so Emma started dancing.  I just had to get a video.  (She didn't know I was taping her at first.) She is so fun!  Dinsneyland wouldn't have been the same without Emma.  (I hope you don't mind me posting this, Emma! ps. you rock!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJ0nSmBc4HY"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cJ0nSmBc4HY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1779197914340068853?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1779197914340068853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1779197914340068853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1779197914340068853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1779197914340068853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/disneyland-video-series-1.html' title='Disneyland Video  #1'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2221448964088916505</id><published>2008-05-19T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:42.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDI-eXFT-aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Gdk66UTiAJU/s1600-h/April+08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDI-eXFT-aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Gdk66UTiAJU/s320/April+08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202289210879637922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    My cute nephew Joel turned 4 today!  He is such a fun and sweet boy!  I wish we could see them more often.  The last time they were here, Joel said that he was "Optimus Prime", and of course we were all supposed to call him that.  He is so funny!  He and Lydia love to play together too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday big guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDI-enFT-bI/AAAAAAAAASE/yQM5kSxVSSo/s1600-h/OptimusPrimeAnimated.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDI-enFT-bI/AAAAAAAAASE/yQM5kSxVSSo/s320/OptimusPrimeAnimated.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202289215174605234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-2221448964088916505?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2221448964088916505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2221448964088916505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2221448964088916505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2221448964088916505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-joel.html' title='Happy Birthday Joel!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SDI-eXFT-aI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Gdk66UTiAJU/s72-c/April+08+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4563920981497436100</id><published>2008-05-16T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:43.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia's 5 Year Check-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SC5DH3FT-YI/AAAAAAAAARs/R4wHqLN0F7A/s1600-h/disneyland+5+08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SC5DH3FT-YI/AAAAAAAAARs/R4wHqLN0F7A/s320/disneyland+5+08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201168421983877506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll be posting about Disneyland soon. But first...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I took Lydia in for her 5 year check-up with Dr. McKenna today.  Everything went well, except that she has scoliosis.  It is not bad enough to treat at this age. He said she has a 7-10 degree curve.  They usually don't treat children unless they have at least a 20 degree curve.  He wants to check her again in 6 months and possibly have some x-rays taken.  He said that before and during puberty, when she has a big growth spurt, she will probably have to wear a brace.  I'm sure that won't be very fun for her, but we'll cross that bridge when we come to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  On a lighter note, she had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; conversation with the Dr. that I just have to share! This is how it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr:&lt;/span&gt; Lydia, do you know what the first thing we have to do in a car before we can drive anywhere is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lydia:&lt;/span&gt; Yes!  Pay for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr: &lt;/span&gt;Well, yes, but what do we do when we get in the car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lydia:&lt;/span&gt;  We drive around and try not to get in an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, but what do we have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wear&lt;/span&gt; when we are in the car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lydia:&lt;/span&gt; I know!  Clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Ha Ha!  Eventually she got it but the Dr. and I were cracking up the whole time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4563920981497436100?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4563920981497436100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4563920981497436100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4563920981497436100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4563920981497436100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/lydias-5-year-check-up.html' title='Lydia&apos;s 5 Year Check-up'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SC5DH3FT-YI/AAAAAAAAARs/R4wHqLN0F7A/s72-c/disneyland+5+08+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4160443074108551078</id><published>2008-05-14T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T19:34:00.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Art Show</title><content type='html'>I hung my art at Caffe Ibis last Thursday.  Here is a slide show of my work.  They are all  in black frames .  They are also different sizes, but the photo show made them all the same size.  It feels so great to see them all up together in an exhibit! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="288" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/olp/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="showCode=sQ3Ht8zx&amp;amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.1.xml&amp;amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;amp;useWidgetMaker=false&amp;amp;permalink=http://www.photoshow.com/watch/sQ3Ht8zx"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed src="http://cdn.photoshow.com/psp_assets/olp/exbed_player.0.1.0.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="showCode=sQ3Ht8zx&amp;amp;systemConfigUrl=http://view.ds1.photoshow.com/publish/system_config.0.1.1.xml&amp;amp;viewerWidth=350&amp;amp;viewerHeight=288&amp;amp;autoPlayBack=true&amp;amp;muteOnStart=true&amp;amp;useWidgetMaker=false&amp;amp;permalink=http://www.photoshow.com/watch/sQ3Ht8zx" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" height="288" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTA4MDM2MzA5NjgmcHQ9MTIxMDgwMzYzNzgyOCZwPTI2ODQxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4160443074108551078?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4160443074108551078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4160443074108551078' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4160443074108551078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4160443074108551078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-hung-my-art-at-caffe-ibis-last.html' title='My Art Show'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-2709522177965196050</id><published>2008-05-10T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:51:20.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Ginger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatspiceareyouquiz/ginger.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like ginger, you are a total shape shifter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be sweet, spicy, mellow, or overpowering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both soothing and unique. You are popular... yet you are often overlooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatspiceareyouquiz/"&gt;What Spice Are You?&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/7074571613417989528-2709522177965196050?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2709522177965196050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=2709522177965196050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2709522177965196050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/2709522177965196050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-are-ginger-like-ginger-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1616452865927610402</id><published>2008-05-10T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:44.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia's 5th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXZhwIoQEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KJMtnImcAk8/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXZhwIoQEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KJMtnImcAk8/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198800518749110338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   On April 26th, we had an awesome Island birthday party for Lydia.  Her favorite book is Island of the Blue Dolphins, so she wanted to have an Island theme.  At first it was going to be "Barbie, Island Princess", but she wanted to invite boys and I told her that boys might not want to come to a Barbie party.  So then she said she wanted to make it "Barbie Island Princess/ Spider Man".  I told her I wasn't going to buy two different themes of birthday supplies, so we settled for just "Island".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXZvAIoQFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/5BKuF-fCYpA/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXZvAIoQFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/5BKuF-fCYpA/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198800746382377042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the island cupcakes I made with sugar cookie palm trees.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXbzAIoQKI/AAAAAAAAARM/N7R6qC8jkRE/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXbzAIoQKI/AAAAAAAAARM/N7R6qC8jkRE/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198803014125109410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXawAIoQII/AAAAAAAAAQ8/r-36XLkCCws/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXawAIoQII/AAAAAAAAAQ8/r-36XLkCCws/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198801863073874050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXcJgIoQLI/AAAAAAAAARU/qhxA2TmPf1g/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXcJgIoQLI/AAAAAAAAARU/qhxA2TmPf1g/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198803400672166066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXcfQIoQMI/AAAAAAAAARc/F3H613D7tKA/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXcfQIoQMI/AAAAAAAAARc/F3H613D7tKA/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198803774334320834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 10 kids including Lydia.  There was supposed to be 11, but Madison, a little girl from Lydia's class had to go home because she was scared of Ryan's pony tail (that's a different story...).  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXdNQIoQNI/AAAAAAAAARk/TZzVQ3KEQi8/s1600-h/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXdNQIoQNI/AAAAAAAAARk/TZzVQ3KEQi8/s200/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198804564608303314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right around present time, Lydia siad she didn't feel very well.  Then about 2 hours after her party, her and Violet began throwing up which lasted throughout the night.  So far, Lydia has puked 3 out of 5 birthdays.  I don't know what it is! The rest of us were fine.  Poor girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so big now.  She does so much more now that she's five.  She is constantly reminding me that she is too!&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/7074571613417989528-1616452865927610402?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1616452865927610402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1616452865927610402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1616452865927610402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1616452865927610402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/lydias-5th-birthday.html' title='Lydia&apos;s 5th Birthday!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SCXZhwIoQEI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KJMtnImcAk8/s72-c/April+08+Lydia%27s+Birthday+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7249404373278725247</id><published>2008-05-03T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:44.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Post- my birthday</title><content type='html'>My Birthday was so sweet. It was way back on April 14th. I received lots of love, and some great gifts. I love all of them, but I just wanted to share two great gifts I received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These lovely tulips and vase were from Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SB01ua0FYII/AAAAAAAAAQM/uDkcLpUQBYs/s1600-h/April+08+2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SB01ua0FYII/AAAAAAAAAQM/uDkcLpUQBYs/s320/April+08+2+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196368616643453058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the ipod that I got from Lydia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SB01vK0FYJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/PMXluF-xlFo/s1600-h/April+08+2+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SB01vK0FYJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/PMXluF-xlFo/s320/April+08+2+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196368629528354962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7249404373278725247?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7249404373278725247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7249404373278725247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7249404373278725247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7249404373278725247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-post-my-birthday.html' title='Quick Post- my birthday'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SB01ua0FYII/AAAAAAAAAQM/uDkcLpUQBYs/s72-c/April+08+2+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7010414691932303075</id><published>2008-04-22T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:44.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: Too Busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SA6zEK0FYHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/kzkAtXdgDHw/s1600-h/brain-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SA6zEK0FYHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/kzkAtXdgDHw/s320/brain-full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192284304608419954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I haven't posted in so long, I don't even know if anyone will bother to check my blog anymore!  I have been so busy!  As of late, the things overflowing on my platter are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;1. Preparing for my exhibit at Caffe Ibis on May 9th (a last minute, yet,  how could I NOT do it art         show).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;2. Getting ready for Lydia's 5th Birthday party on Saturday (planning, delivering invites, making         treats &amp;amp; favors, etc...) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;3. Getting the house ready for my parents who are coming this weekend.  This means the biggest         Spring cleaning of the year.  If there is a crumb where it shouldn't be, my mom will find it.  Not         that she'll even care, but I'll still feel ashamed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;4.  Ryan's graduating on My 3rd!  I haven't sent out invites, so anyone reading this, "You are                 invited to our house after the ceremony on Saturday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;5.  The best part!  On May 4th, we are going to Disneyland with Sherm, Becky, Emma, Emma's             friend Erin, James, Jon, and my parents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;6. The next day, I hang my show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;    Along with all of these things crowding my plate (Emma, I think you would understand, I know how you hate it when your peas touch your potatoes!) I am also working at least 10 hours a week for the Ibis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; teaching dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;    BUT, let me just say, so that I don't seem too pessimistic, that once these things have past, I know I will be a better person with a very clean house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7010414691932303075?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7010414691932303075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7010414691932303075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7010414691932303075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7010414691932303075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/update-too-busy.html' title='Update: Too Busy!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SA6zEK0FYHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/kzkAtXdgDHw/s72-c/brain-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3563833287830923128</id><published>2008-04-08T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:45.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dayna And Her Cute Lil Ones</title><content type='html'>My sister-in-law Dayna was visiting Logan with her son Joel and daughter Emme last week.  We had a lot of fun with them.  Lydia and Joel played so well together.  It was great to catch up with Dyna a bit.  I love being around her.  She is one of those people that just sparkle, if you know what I mean. Little, or should I say, BIG Emme is 6 months old and has gotten so big so fast.  She looks like a cute little cherub!  Here are some pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emme was having a hard time gaining weight at first.  She's  very healthy now! Isn't she SO BEAUTIFUL?!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_v2d_Iun6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/nRbUZErBS1s/s1600-h/Emme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_v2d_Iun6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/nRbUZErBS1s/s200/Emme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187010390871941026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_v0GfIun5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/e_QJACItHMY/s1600-h/April+08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_v0GfIun5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/e_QJACItHMY/s200/April+08+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187007788121759634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_vzevIun3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/lFNVZWUT7d8/s1600-h/April+08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_vzevIun3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/lFNVZWUT7d8/s200/April+08+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187007105221959538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt Lydia and Joel are related in this picture.  They really have similarities that I've never noticed before.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_vzxPIun4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/IJUbMEIwEQ4/s1600-h/April+08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_vzxPIun4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/IJUbMEIwEQ4/s200/April+08+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187007423049539458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3563833287830923128?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3563833287830923128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3563833287830923128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3563833287830923128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3563833287830923128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/dayna-and-her-cute-lil-ones.html' title='Dayna And Her Cute Lil Ones'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_v2d_Iun6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/nRbUZErBS1s/s72-c/Emme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-8244319708743098801</id><published>2008-04-04T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:45.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to the '68 VW Squareback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I met Ryan, I drove a gold '68 VW Squareback.  It was the cutest car I've ever seen.  If anyone has owned a vintage VW, I'm sure you understand what it's like.  You love them until you're broke, and then you move on.  Someday, I wish to have a fully restored (restoration done by someone else please) one like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is I poem I wrote in her memory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_ZNHfIun2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n4XmccfA2YA/s1600-h/68+blue+squareback2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_ZNHfIun2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n4XmccfA2YA/s320/68+blue+squareback2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185416811976236898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To the '68 squareback that once was my ride&lt;br /&gt;I think of once having you and smile with pride&lt;br /&gt;Not just because your shape was so sweet&lt;br /&gt;but that I've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lived&lt;/span&gt; to talk about our cruisin' the streets&lt;br /&gt;You came to me battered,  dull and abused&lt;br /&gt;seeing the smile above your bumper I couldn't refuse&lt;br /&gt;I called you "Zucker",   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; in German&lt;br /&gt;(Under your front I found nests left from vermin)&lt;br /&gt;Driving you was a day at the park&lt;br /&gt;apart from the squealing,  sputtering and sparks&lt;br /&gt;Pumping the breaks, hoping they'd work&lt;br /&gt;'till relieved, I felt that old herky jerk&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my love, almost all of my pay&lt;br /&gt;but alas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You can do it!"&lt;/span&gt; was all I could say&lt;br /&gt;So I released you to roam with some hippie chick&lt;br /&gt;who left you in California cuz she couldn't drive a stick&lt;br /&gt;Because of the rocks clogging your gas pump&lt;br /&gt;you are probably rotting away in a dump.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7074571613417989528-8244319708743098801?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8244319708743098801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=8244319708743098801' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8244319708743098801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/8244319708743098801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/ode-to-68-vw-squareback.html' title='Ode to the &apos;68 VW Squareback'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R_ZNHfIun2I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n4XmccfA2YA/s72-c/68+blue+squareback2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4338499850503139069</id><published>2008-03-26T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:48.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princesses on Ice</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't posted in a while!  I've been hoping to find the time to post about "Disney Princesses on Ice" we went to on March 9th.  It was a lot of fun.  Here are some pics...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sHvfIuntI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fX5Ch8c7n_w/s1600-h/march+08+princess+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sHvfIuntI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fX5Ch8c7n_w/s320/march+08+princess+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182244308613242578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Lydia wanted to wear that day.  It wasn't raining, but she had saved her own money to buy rain boots and we bought her the matching rain coat.  Since they had just come in the mail the day before, she couldn't wait to wear them!  She looked so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sIVvIunuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/mT94Ui3TVv4/s1600-h/march+08+princess+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sIVvIunuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/mT94Ui3TVv4/s320/march+08+princess+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182244965743238882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Violet saw Lydia getting her picture taken by the door, and as soon as Lydia was out of the way, she stood there and smiled as if to say "My turn!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sIvvIunvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/i6eKXCBGN0k/s1600-h/march+08+princess+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sIvvIunvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/i6eKXCBGN0k/s320/march+08+princess+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182245412419837682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan and the girls at the Energy Solutions Arena.  Everything was so expensive!  A bag of cotton candy with a flimsy foam hat attached was the cheapest thing for $10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sJUvIunwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N7iI8GJEJxc/s1600-h/march+08+princess+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sJUvIunwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N7iI8GJEJxc/s320/march+08+princess+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182246048074997506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are in our awesome seats in the 9th row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sJyfIunxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BHNk9Kd0_OE/s1600-h/march+08+princess+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sJyfIunxI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BHNk9Kd0_OE/s320/march+08+princess+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182246559176105746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Violet had lots of fun for about the first 30 minutes. Then she just wanted to break out and run for it.  When it was over, as soon as we walked outside, she clapped and yelled "yay!"  Not because we had just seen a really great show, but because we were FINALLY outside!  (Doesn't she look so big with her piggy tails?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKXPIunyI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OA8SEPYiM_8/s1600-h/march+08+princess+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKXPIunyI/AAAAAAAAAO8/OA8SEPYiM_8/s320/march+08+princess+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247190536298274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKxPIunzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/MuThhAAXeEU/s1600-h/march+08+princess+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKxPIunzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/MuThhAAXeEU/s320/march+08+princess+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247637212897074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKxvIun0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/QN8NwcxXo1I/s1600-h/march+08+princess+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKxvIun0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/QN8NwcxXo1I/s320/march+08+princess+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247645802831682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKyPIun1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/jMPkcW1Ei2E/s1600-h/march+08+princess+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sKyPIun1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/jMPkcW1Ei2E/s320/march+08+princess+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182247654392766290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get many great still photos, but I have a lot of wonderful video.  What a fun memory for us!  Well, maybe not for Violet, but she probably wouldn't remember it anyway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4338499850503139069?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4338499850503139069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4338499850503139069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4338499850503139069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4338499850503139069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/princesses-on-ice.html' title='Princesses on Ice'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R-sHvfIuntI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fX5Ch8c7n_w/s72-c/march+08+princess+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-180607782390563210</id><published>2008-03-06T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:21:14.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Emma and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tegan&lt;/span&gt; both tagged me so I better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;respond&lt;/span&gt; or I don't know what might happen...(Kidding!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ABC's of Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;A-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Attached or single? happily married!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;B-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Best friend? My Sister Janel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;C-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cake or pie? Cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Day of choice? Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;E-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Essential item? cell phone, strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;twizzlers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;F-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Favorite color? to paint with- teal, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iridescent&lt;/span&gt; copper (together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;G-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Gummy bears or worms? whatever I feel like that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;H-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hometown? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dubuque&lt;/span&gt;, IA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Favorite indulgence? skin care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;J-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;January or July? July.  I love Hot Hot weather!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;K-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Kids? Lydia- almost 5, Violet 1 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;L-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Life isn't complete without? God, My family, and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;M-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Marriage date? 5/26/00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;N-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Number of brothers and sisters? 1 sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;O-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Oranges or apples? Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;P-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Phobia and fears? flying.  I'm getting better the more I do it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Q-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Quote? Be like the bird that passing in her flight, awhile on boughs too silent, feels them give way beneath her, yet sings, knowing she hath wings. -Victor Hugo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;R-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Reason to smile? My cutie girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S-&lt;/span&gt;Season of choice? Summer.  Swimsuits, sun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;popsicles&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;T-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Tag three people: Dayna, Tonia, Janel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;U-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Unknown fact about me? I can't stand when people drag their fork across their teeth when   they eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;V-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Vegetable? Anything but canned peas, I think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;W-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Worst habit? Biting the insides of my cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;X-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;X-ray or ultrasound? Depends on whether the ultrasound is internal or external.  Of course I'd prefer EXTERNAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Y-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Your favorite food? Sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Z-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Zodiac sign? Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-180607782390563210?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/180607782390563210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=180607782390563210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/180607782390563210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/180607782390563210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-176140915401729685</id><published>2008-03-04T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:48.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stitches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R83hyCTiLxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ESGuXS5E1w0/s1600-h/march+08+5+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R83hyCTiLxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ESGuXS5E1w0/s320/march+08+5+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174039796647079698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;         We were at my women's Bible study at my neighbors' house yesterday. My 9 year old neighbor Aubrey is home schooled and always has a lesson and craft prepared for the 4 or so younger kids to do while the moms have their study.  All the kids were sitting at the dining room table and Aubrey was trying to cut some yarn, but her little kid safety scissors just weren't doing the job.  She knows she's not supposed to bother her Mom during study, so she decided to go and get her Mom's super sharp scissors for the job.  Well, as she was holding up the pieces of yarn and snipping them, Lydia's ear got in the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia didn't cry or even say anything.  In fact, My friend Lora went in to check on her son, and I heard her say, "Lydia are you o.k.?" But since she wasn't crying, I figured she was.  Then Lora came up to me and said, "Holly, Lydia has a cut on her ear, but don't freak out, 'cuz  ears bleed a lot."  I went in and and found Lydia holding a blood soaked wash cloth on her ear.  It looked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;pretty bad to me, but I tend to over-react when in comes to blood, so I asked the other ladies for their opinion.  They all thought I should just butterfly bandage it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Tanya, my neighbor and I didn't have any butterfly bandages, so I went into town to get some.  But, being the way I am, I couldn't settle for the butterfly bandage.  I kept thinking "What if she does need stitches and her ear becomes deformed or something?"  So,  I called Ryan out of his class for his opinion.  He decided too, that it would be best to take her to the Emergency room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we did because she needed 3 stitches!  I told the Dr. that I almost didn't bring her in, and he said that  I would have ended up bringing her in anyway.  I guess it would have started to look pretty nasty if we had let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R83hIiTiLwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nUQyAWif-CA/s1600-h/march+08+5+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R83hIiTiLwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/nUQyAWif-CA/s320/march+08+5+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174039083682508546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So YAY for me and my "freak out" motherly instinct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Throughout the whole process, Lydia did not shed a single tear.  We were at the emergency room for over 1 1/2 hours, and we got to watch a movie, and she actually siad "Mommy, this is fun!"  Later on that day, she said,"This has been a great Day!  I got to have a sucker, (which I gave her on the way into town) a popsicle (they gave her at the hospital), and Daddy g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;ave me easter candy!"  Wow!  I have such a tough kid.  I think I would have cried if it were me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-176140915401729685?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/176140915401729685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=176140915401729685' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/176140915401729685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/176140915401729685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/stitches.html' title='Stitches!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R83hyCTiLxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ESGuXS5E1w0/s72-c/march+08+5+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6156306489619522112</id><published>2008-02-26T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:02:32.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia And Violet's Little Play House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;              When we got our washer,  we decided that we definitely had to keep the box.  When we got our dryer a while back, Ryan made it into a little fort for Lydia and she thought it was the coolest thing ever.  So, this time we had to make the box fort extra cool!  Ryan cut out shapes all around it for the Door, windows, peek-a-boo holes, and a star shaped sunroof.  Then we got our painting clothes on, covered the kitchen floor with tarps, and we all painted it together.  Violet preferred to paint herself, but she did get some paint on the fort!  It was so much fun.  Right now it's in our living room.  Like the last one, it won't last for too long, but we'll enjoy it while we have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="284"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/wp4wB4JC.swf?w=350&amp;amp;m=1&amp;amp;htm=5&amp;amp;autoPlayback=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/wp4wB4JC.swf?w=350&amp;amp;m=1&amp;amp;htm=5&amp;amp;autoPlayback=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#ffffff; padding: 8px; border: solid 1px #9a9a9a; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_make_photoshow&amp;amp;cid=10" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_make.gif" alt="Make a PhotoShow" style="border :none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_watch_photoshow&amp;amp;sc=wp4wB4JC&amp;amp;cid=13" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_full.gif" alt="Full Size" style="border :none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDQwODgzOTcxMjUmcHQ9MTIwNDA4ODQwMDg*MyZwPTI2ODQxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6156306489619522112?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6156306489619522112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6156306489619522112' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6156306489619522112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6156306489619522112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/lydia-and-violets-little-play-house.html' title='Lydia And Violet&apos;s Little Play House'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5263407257147469209</id><published>2008-02-23T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:48.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Washer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R8CKaoUqCsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NJJWkly1ydc/s1600-h/feb+08+2+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R8CKaoUqCsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NJJWkly1ydc/s320/feb+08+2+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170284562326620866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our new washer was delivered to our house this morning!  It's awesome!  I can't wait to do laundry!! We got such a great deal on it- almost 1/2 off.  It was $100 off, plus an extra 10% plus $150 in rebates from the gas and electric companies, plus free delivery and installation and haul away of the old washer.  And we are going to save so much because it's so efficient too! (Thanks for the extra $ George W.!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5263407257147469209?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5263407257147469209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5263407257147469209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5263407257147469209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5263407257147469209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-new-washer.html' title='Our New Washer!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R8CKaoUqCsI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NJJWkly1ydc/s72-c/feb+08+2+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6838013060853143582</id><published>2008-02-21T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:49.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel The Earth Move Under My Feet....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R75VLIUqCrI/AAAAAAAAANs/QMBbs97ffa0/s1600-h/jkn0001l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R75VLIUqCrI/AAAAAAAAANs/QMBbs97ffa0/s320/jkn0001l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169663071968955058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 This morning there was an earthquake in Northeastern Nevada, that was felt here in Cache Valley!  It was a 6.0!  I guess it was felt from Northern Idaho all the way to Southern California.  One building collapsed in Nevada, but other than that, there were just some cracked walls and pictures that fell off the walls.&lt;br /&gt;                When Ryan's friends told him about it when he went to school, they said that it woke them up.  I was awake laying in bed at the time it happened and I didn't fell anything. I kind of wish that I did so I'd have some sort of story about my first earthquake experience.&lt;br /&gt;                My sister studied the fault line in Cache Valley when she was in college, and she said that it is always active.  So, I guess I have been through many earthquakes, I just can't feel them.   Next time I feel a little unstable or off balance, I'm blaming it on the active fault line!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6838013060853143582?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6838013060853143582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6838013060853143582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6838013060853143582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6838013060853143582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-feel-earth-move-under-my-feet.html' title='I Feel The Earth Move Under My Feet....'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R75VLIUqCrI/AAAAAAAAANs/QMBbs97ffa0/s72-c/jkn0001l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4110257915453371389</id><published>2008-02-14T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T16:06:22.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 240px;"&gt;&lt;object width="240" height="195"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/jh4fB2Pk.swf?w=240&amp;m=1&amp;htm=5&amp;autoPlayback=true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/jh4fB2Pk.swf?w=240&amp;m=1&amp;htm=5&amp;autoPlayback=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="240" height="195"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#ffffff; padding: 8px; border: solid 1px #9a9a9a; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_make_photoshow&amp;cid=11" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_make.gif" alt="Make a PhotoShow" style="border :none;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_watch_photoshow&amp;sc=jh4fB2Pk&amp;cid=13" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_full.gif" alt="Full Size" style="border :none;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDMwMzM5NzcyMTgmcD*yNjg*MSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4110257915453371389?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4110257915453371389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4110257915453371389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4110257915453371389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4110257915453371389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5183856745782449228</id><published>2008-02-10T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:49.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Chrystal Snowmaid"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R69_nYUqCpI/AAAAAAAAANc/eMsWJ5_j5w0/s1600-h/feb+08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R69_nYUqCpI/AAAAAAAAANc/eMsWJ5_j5w0/s320/feb+08+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165487612137966226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            Yesterday it was about 40 degrees and awesome outside, so we all went out to play in the snow.  We really haven't had great "snowman" snow this year because it's been so cold, but yesterday the snow packed awesome, so we decided to make a snowman.   After we had the three huge snowballs piled on top of each other, Lydia said "I know Mommy, let's make a mermaid!"  So, thinking that it would be a really fun thing to do together, I started shaping our snowman into a mermaid.  The snow was so easy to sculpt, that I was having so much fun, I hadn't even payed attention to the fact that Lydia wasn't helping me at all- she was off playing in the snow somewhere else.   So, I got a little carried away.   After two almost hour long sessions, I had to stop (even though I felt like she wasn't quite finished!).    I did make her her tail and body thinner after taking the picture, but haven't had a chance to go back out yet to do more.&lt;br /&gt;          Lydia and I decided to call her Chrystal Snowmaid.  I enjoyed doing this form of art because it's here and gone so fast, that you have to appreciate it as much as you can in the NOW.  It's a good reminder of how things and people can be here one moment and gone the next, so we need to appreciate them while we can!&lt;br /&gt;            My neighbor girl told me that she came over and took pictures of her yesterday, and today people have been driving by slowly to look at her.  I'm glad she's getting seen before she's gone forever!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R6-ADYUqCqI/AAAAAAAAANk/yWwf0QE3mI0/s1600-h/feb+08+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R6-ADYUqCqI/AAAAAAAAANk/yWwf0QE3mI0/s320/feb+08+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165488093174303394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5183856745782449228?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5183856745782449228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5183856745782449228' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5183856745782449228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5183856745782449228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/chrystal-snowmaid.html' title='&quot;Chrystal Snowmaid&quot;'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R69_nYUqCpI/AAAAAAAAANc/eMsWJ5_j5w0/s72-c/feb+08+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6183935189002983891</id><published>2008-02-07T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:09:33.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When my Grandpa died, my sister was inspired to write this beautiful poem in his memory.  I have always thought of my sister as a creative woman, and she inspires me so much, but I haven't read much poetry of hers.  I am so impressed.  Just another of the million things I love about her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Fisherman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by: Janel Graham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man sitting in his boat&lt;br /&gt;Fishing pole in hand&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight on the water&lt;br /&gt;A flash, a splash&lt;br /&gt;The remaining ripple of where a fish just jumped.&lt;br /&gt;A deer on the shore&lt;br /&gt;A heron flies over&lt;br /&gt;A beer in his hand&lt;br /&gt;His wife smiles across the way&lt;br /&gt;Grandkids squealing with excitement&lt;br /&gt;A bobber disappears&lt;br /&gt;“A quarter for the first, the biggest and the most,” he’d say.&lt;br /&gt;A full boat&lt;br /&gt;A full basket of fish&lt;br /&gt;A full heart&lt;br /&gt;A full life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man sitting in his boat&lt;br /&gt;Fishing pole in hand&lt;br /&gt;A stranger on the shore beckons to the man.&lt;br /&gt;“Drop your net and follow me.”&lt;br /&gt;“How do I follow you?” asks the man.&lt;br /&gt;The stranger replies. “Believe.”&lt;br /&gt;Out of his boat steps the man&lt;br /&gt;and takes the strangers hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6183935189002983891?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6183935189002983891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6183935189002983891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6183935189002983891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6183935189002983891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-my-grandpa-died-my-sister-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1247665394922995889</id><published>2008-02-05T07:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T07:48:10.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Her</title><content type='html'>I saw the commercial for the Mac Air a few weeks ago, and instantly thought "I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to find out who the singer of that cool song is!" So I Googled her. Her name is Yael Niam.  She was born in Paris and raised in Isreal and had a classical music upbringing.  I also found this beautiful video on Youtube that is really great.  It sort of reminds me of one of my favorite foreign movies "Amalie". I watched some other clips of her on Youtube as well.  She's very different from anyone I've seen before.  Very quirky, but in a unique beautiful sort of way.  Check out the video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YUxbDEPFiM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YUxbDEPFiM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1247665394922995889?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1247665394922995889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1247665394922995889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1247665394922995889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1247665394922995889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-love-her.html' title='I Love Her'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5907751309619684773</id><published>2008-01-31T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:49.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R6JiGs3AzFI/AAAAAAAAANE/mtYfQTc81uo/s1600-h/Old+Photos+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R6JiGs3AzFI/AAAAAAAAANE/mtYfQTc81uo/s320/Old+Photos+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161795990180645970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful Mom turned 60 last week.  There isn't a better mom out there.   I love her so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5907751309619684773?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5907751309619684773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5907751309619684773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5907751309619684773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5907751309619684773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-beautiful-mom-turned-60-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R6JiGs3AzFI/AAAAAAAAANE/mtYfQTc81uo/s72-c/Old+Photos+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3827479666820964394</id><published>2008-01-31T15:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:36:22.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Jones</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, on my Mom's 60th birthday, my Grandpa Jones (her dad) passed away. On Tuesday, me and the girls hopped on a plane to Milwaukee and spent the following days in Dubuque for his funeral and wake.  Although the circumstances were very sad, we had a wonderful time.  All of my cousins on the Jones side were there except one.   I realized while I was there how close my family really is.  That in a time like this, we all do whatever it takes to be there for each other.  There were lots of tears, but also lots of laughter and memories. The wake and the funeral were the most beautiful services I have ever been to.  I'm sure Grandpa would be pleased.  He will be greatly missed and REMEMBERED!&lt;br /&gt;               Here are some pictures I took of some of my Mom's pictures of my grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/Ig3hv9wZ.swf?w=350&amp;amp;m=1&amp;amp;htm=5&amp;amp;autoPlayback=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.photoshow.com/publish/Ig3hv9wZ.swf?w=350&amp;amp;m=1&amp;amp;htm=5&amp;amp;autoPlayback=true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="284" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(154, 154, 154); padding: 8px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_make_photoshow&amp;amp;cid=10" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_make.gif" alt="Make a PhotoShow" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.simplestar.com/redir.php?source=exbed_watch_photoshow&amp;amp;sc=Ig3hv9wZ&amp;amp;cid=13" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.photoshow.com/_assets/default/en_US/images/exbed_buttons/v5/button_exbed_full.gif" alt="Full Size" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDE4MjMzMzIzMTImcD*yNjg*MSZkPSZuPWJsb2dnZXI=.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3827479666820964394?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3827479666820964394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3827479666820964394' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3827479666820964394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3827479666820964394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/grandpa-jones.html' title='Grandpa Jones'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7195082215595547258</id><published>2008-01-16T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:50.428-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>Thank you Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47RuIVm-7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/plvh-E4pl54/s1600-h/REV%2BVIVIAN%2BBURKE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47RuIVm-7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/plvh-E4pl54/s320/REV%2BVIVIAN%2BBURKE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156289213828103090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      So I turned on the TV tonight and the show "The Power Of Ten" was on.  I've never seen it before.  If you haven't seen it, it has Drew Carey as the host and people are asked what percentage of Americans answered a certain question in what way.  One of the questions was          "What percentage of Americans, if they were accepting an award would thank Jesus in their acceptance speech?" &lt;br /&gt;       First, I wondered what percentage of Americans were Christian.  I thought of many Christian religions, and therefore, my guess was about 40%.  Then I thought, out of that 40%, I bet only half of them would actually thank Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;       Boy was I wrong!  The answer was-&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;62% of Americans would thank Jesus in an acceptance speech. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       That's actually pretty cool!  I'm not sure where they get their answers for this show, or how many people actually answer the questions for them, but it is pretty cool to think that over half of the people in this country would give thanks to Jesus for their accomplishments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7195082215595547258?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7195082215595547258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7195082215595547258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7195082215595547258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7195082215595547258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/thank-you-jesus.html' title='Thank you Jesus'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47RuIVm-7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/plvh-E4pl54/s72-c/REV%2BVIVIAN%2BBURKE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3388096835653471425</id><published>2008-01-14T15:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:50.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lydia'/><title type='text'>Sweet Lydia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47K8oVm-6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/woko8fjbpBA/s1600-h/January+08+mid2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47K8oVm-6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/woko8fjbpBA/s320/January+08+mid2+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156281766354811810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our children are newborn, we shower them with love, expecting nothing in return.  When they are babies, they want us to hold them, because it feels so good.  As toddlers, they start to hug us on their own accord, which is heaven!  Then, they get older, and  start doing sweet little things for us like writing love letters and drawing sweet pictures for us to show us that we are loved in return.  I love it.  I get the feeling that all the ups and downs have paid off and I really am a great mom when things like that happen.&lt;br /&gt;      Lydia drew this picture of me and her yesterday.  She worked so hard on it.  I love her forms of affection.  They are so innocent and real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3388096835653471425?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3388096835653471425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3388096835653471425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3388096835653471425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3388096835653471425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweet-lydia.html' title='Sweet Lydia'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R47K8oVm-6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/woko8fjbpBA/s72-c/January+08+mid2+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-199203873935736052</id><published>2008-01-12T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:50.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Desperate Cry For Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mFPYVm-5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/X0OWf1o7odw/s1600-h/January+08+mid+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mFPYVm-5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/X0OWf1o7odw/s400/January+08+mid+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154797747779861394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    Anyone who knows Lydia, knows that she is quite the little "drama queen"!  I was out shopping tonight and Ryan was home with the girls.  Lydia was bouncing of the walls and Ryan was making dinner, so he told her to go sit on the couch and relax.  She refused, and said she'd rather go to her room.  Ryan agreed, and told her to go in her room and cool off. Being the drama queen that she is, she saw this as a horrible punishment, and that she needed someone to save her.  So, I returned from shopping to see this note taped to Lydia's bedroom door.&lt;br /&gt;      The poor girl.  She'll probably be scarred for life for having to cool off in her room!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-199203873935736052?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/199203873935736052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=199203873935736052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/199203873935736052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/199203873935736052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/desperate-cry-for-help.html' title='A Desperate Cry For Help!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mFPYVm-5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/X0OWf1o7odw/s72-c/January+08+mid+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6490793758346343976</id><published>2008-01-12T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:51.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>Snow fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD7IVm-2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TsGZWwoZz-g/s1600-h/January+08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD7IVm-2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TsGZWwoZz-g/s200/January+08+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154796300375882594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Lydia's "Hang Loose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD8YVm-4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Av9Pbz2beRQ/s1600-h/January+08+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD8YVm-4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Av9Pbz2beRQ/s200/January+08+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154796321850719106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD7oVm-3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/UGX6i3huN08/s1600-h/January+08+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD7oVm-3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/UGX6i3huN08/s200/January+08+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154796308965817202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went sledding last week and had so much fun!  It was Violet's first time going sledding.  Both girls had a blast!  We went to a park nearby that has what we call "the Bowl".  It's kind of crazy, because there are people going down the hill all around you, and you have to be careful not to collide in the middle! At the very end, Ryan decided to take &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD6IVm-1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/kldv98xxVo8/s1600-h/January+08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD6IVm-1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/kldv98xxVo8/s200/January+08+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154796283196013394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lydia down one of the biggest, steepest hills there.  They flew so fast!  Lydia just kept saying "That was so INTENSE!" over and over.  Then we came home and had Lydia's favorite treat- hot cocoa and toast sticks!&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6490793758346343976?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6490793758346343976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6490793758346343976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6490793758346343976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6490793758346343976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow-fun.html' title='Snow fun!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R4mD7IVm-2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TsGZWwoZz-g/s72-c/January+08+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-5081261532913934492</id><published>2008-01-03T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:51.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Honda CR-V!</title><content type='html'>We are happy to announce the new addition to our family- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a 2001 Honda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CR-V&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32HNIVm-yI/AAAAAAAAAL0/O-5AKMXmLVg/s1600-h/January+08+New+CRV+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32HNIVm-yI/AAAAAAAAAL0/O-5AKMXmLVg/s320/January+08+New+CRV+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151422208427883298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's got 53 K miles and is in MINT condition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32H9oVm-zI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F-wa6DtX8Uw/s1600-h/January+08+New+CRV+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32H9oVm-zI/AAAAAAAAAL8/F-wa6DtX8Uw/s320/January+08+New+CRV+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151423041651538738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's got nice leather interior too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32IiIVm-0I/AAAAAAAAAME/w6u-UGAN8is/s1600-h/January+08+New+CRV+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32IiIVm-0I/AAAAAAAAAME/w6u-UGAN8is/s320/January+08+New+CRV+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151423668716763970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully we will have many years with this car and make great memories in it too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-5081261532913934492?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5081261532913934492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=5081261532913934492' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5081261532913934492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/5081261532913934492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-new-honda-cr-v.html' title='Our New Honda CR-V!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R32HNIVm-yI/AAAAAAAAAL0/O-5AKMXmLVg/s72-c/January+08+New+CRV+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6867454031336072099</id><published>2007-12-23T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T15:26:41.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who should paint my portrait?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who Should Paint You: Pablo Picasso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatartistshouldpaintyourportraitquiz/pablo-picasso.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your an expressive soul who shows many emotions, with many subtleties&lt;br /&gt;Only a master painter could represent your glorious contradictions&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatartistshouldpaintyourportraitquiz/"&gt;What Artist Should Paint Your Portrait?&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/7074571613417989528-6867454031336072099?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6867454031336072099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6867454031336072099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6867454031336072099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6867454031336072099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/who-should-paint-my-portrait.html' title='Who should paint my portrait?'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1537448186717474192</id><published>2007-12-11T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T12:18:11.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet The Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is kind of dark, but it's of Violet dancing.  It's so cute!  She loves to dance so much.  Sometimes she'll even dance when there's no music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9opMXCzFTTU&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9opMXCzFTTU&amp;rel=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1537448186717474192?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1537448186717474192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1537448186717474192' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1537448186717474192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1537448186717474192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/violet-dancing-queen.html' title='Violet The Dancing Queen'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-4703201598458436052</id><published>2007-12-10T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:52.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30 Ryan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13MmJIjTrI/AAAAAAAAALk/d26SjROuUcQ/s1600-h/Early+Dec+072+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13MmJIjTrI/AAAAAAAAALk/d26SjROuUcQ/s320/Early+Dec+072+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142491305185857202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Ryan!  I can't believe that we started dating when you were only 20!  We've come so far together and it's been so much fun!  I love you so much.  Have a great 31st journey around the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13Mu5IjTsI/AAAAAAAAALs/umKa1IHoNmo/s1600-h/Early+Dec+072+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13Mu5IjTsI/AAAAAAAAALs/umKa1IHoNmo/s320/Early+Dec+072+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142491455509712578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-4703201598458436052?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4703201598458436052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=4703201598458436052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4703201598458436052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/4703201598458436052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-30-ryan.html' title='Happy 30 Ryan!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13MmJIjTrI/AAAAAAAAALk/d26SjROuUcQ/s72-c/Early+Dec+072+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1065115469379030440</id><published>2007-12-10T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:53.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fun Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13L1pIjTpI/AAAAAAAAALU/sBLMWJkNFXg/s1600-h/Early+Dec+07+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13L1pIjTpI/AAAAAAAAALU/sBLMWJkNFXg/s320/Early+Dec+07+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142490471962201746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lydia had her last day of school for this semester on Friday.  She begged me to buy her some hair rollers and do her hair like a princess for her last day of school.  So I bought some rollers at the dollar store and we played Beauty Salon Thursday night.  She slept with them in without complaining one bit and awoke the next morning to beautiful curly locks! Don't you love her pretty pose?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13J_pIjTmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/F30-7Uk9YVs/s1600-h/Early+Dec+07+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13J_pIjTmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/F30-7Uk9YVs/s200/Early+Dec+07+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142488444737637986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13K0ZIjToI/AAAAAAAAALM/9g3-zSSKZ6E/s1600-h/Early+Dec+07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13K0ZIjToI/AAAAAAAAALM/9g3-zSSKZ6E/s200/Early+Dec+07+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142489350975737474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Violet's new favorite thing to do is to empty out the kids' kitchen drawer and get inside and play!  It's so cute!  She wants to do it all the time, but she can't open the drawer by herself.  She stands in front of it and points and says "Ah...Ah..." when she wants me to open it for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1065115469379030440?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1065115469379030440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1065115469379030440' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1065115469379030440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1065115469379030440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/our-fun-girls.html' title='Our Fun Girls'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R13L1pIjTpI/AAAAAAAAALU/sBLMWJkNFXg/s72-c/Early+Dec+07+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-3617752532538829371</id><published>2007-11-28T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:53.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><title type='text'>Ho Ho Ho- HA HA HA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R05OCohXuVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/1wGC_MfXekU/s1600-h/santa_pinup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R05OCohXuVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/1wGC_MfXekU/s320/santa_pinup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138130032020404562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SYDNEY, Australia —  He is an unlikely revolutionary, but this Christmas, Santa is a rebel with a claus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTXT"&gt;                 &lt;p&gt;He is having the last laugh on political correctness — and it's a great big fat belly laugh.&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Santas across Sydney, &lt;a itxtdid="2983002" target="_blank" href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,311797,00.html#" style="border-bottom: 0.075em solid darkgreen; font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; text-decoration: underline; color: darkgreen; background-color: transparent; padding-bottom: 1px;" classname="iAs" class="iAs"&gt;Australia&lt;/a&gt;, are rebelling against attempts to ban their traditional greeting of "ho, ho, ho" in favor of "ha, ha, ha."&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p&gt;Recruitment firm Westaff — which supplies hundreds of Santas across the country — has told its trainees that the "ho ho ho" phrase could frighten children and could even be derogatory to women.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the rest of the story, click &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,311797,00.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-3617752532538829371?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3617752532538829371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=3617752532538829371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3617752532538829371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/3617752532538829371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/ho-ho-ho-ha-ha-ha.html' title='Ho Ho Ho- HA HA HA!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R05OCohXuVI/AAAAAAAAAKs/1wGC_MfXekU/s72-c/santa_pinup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7273488871076275354</id><published>2007-11-20T13:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:54.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lydia'/><title type='text'>Painting With Lydia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0NV3dEE7SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/h6lQ_utqdIg/s1600-h/BooBoo+Dolls0+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0NV3dEE7SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/h6lQ_utqdIg/s320/BooBoo+Dolls0+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135042411315391778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lydia and I did our first painting together last week.  It was so much fun!  I taught her different painting techniques all with craft paint, a paintbrush, q-tips, toothpicks, and cotton balls.  She caught on so fast!   First, we talked about what she wanted a picture of.  When she said a castle, I told her to look in her books for ideas.  She got to decide where everything would go, including the ground and sky line. She painted the sky, the grass, bushes, flowers, the tree, a lot of the details on the castle, and the princesses' shoes, some of their dresses, all of their accessories, and all but one bird in the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are working on another painting today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7273488871076275354?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7273488871076275354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7273488871076275354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7273488871076275354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7273488871076275354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/painting-with-lydia.html' title='Painting With Lydia'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0NV3dEE7SI/AAAAAAAAAKc/h6lQ_utqdIg/s72-c/BooBoo+Dolls0+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1594952880029376949</id><published>2007-11-20T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:54.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Senior Recital!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0Mf9tEE7RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yMDVEkTWa5I/s1600-h/light+blue+hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0Mf9tEE7RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yMDVEkTWa5I/s400/light+blue+hand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134983145061674258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!  Ryan had his senior recital on Sunday and it was INCREDIBLE!!!! I was seriously one of the coolest concerts I've ever been to (and I'm not just saying that because I am so fond of him!)  He has worked so hard for this.  It's so great to be with him and watch his dreams come true.  He is such an amazing husband, Dad, musician, friend, and so much more.  During and after the recital I was grinning from ear to ear.  I couldn't be more proud! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I am also so glad to have this over too, because now I have my husband back.  This recital has consumed him all semester. Although he was physically near me, his mind was always on this recital.  Now we can just talk about anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1594952880029376949?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1594952880029376949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1594952880029376949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1594952880029376949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1594952880029376949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/ryans-senior-recital.html' title='Ryan&apos;s Senior Recital!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/R0Mf9tEE7RI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yMDVEkTWa5I/s72-c/light+blue+hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-6684770668621046630</id><published>2007-11-13T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T23:47:06.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><title type='text'>Violet Loves Her Mama!</title><content type='html'>This is such a cute video of Violet!  Ryan walked in with the camera as she was supposed to  be taking a nap.  She obviously had other plans... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the video being sideways at first. Ryan's still figuring out the video thing.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ecdf4da3524283" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02ecdf4da3524283%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329916436%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39FF14390712DAB85CDB582CCDE7B7B95DE4D6D3.1FE69CB1B350AFCB2D4A91C0C7AC99D59DF59FBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ecdf4da3524283%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrY5tJiIy4wksrchpceyNJ_vJ45Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02ecdf4da3524283%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329916436%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D39FF14390712DAB85CDB582CCDE7B7B95DE4D6D3.1FE69CB1B350AFCB2D4A91C0C7AC99D59DF59FBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2ecdf4da3524283%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrY5tJiIy4wksrchpceyNJ_vJ45Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-6684770668621046630?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ecdf4da3524283&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6684770668621046630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=6684770668621046630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6684770668621046630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/6684770668621046630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/violet-loves-her-mama.html' title='Violet Loves Her Mama!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1506978750726033693</id><published>2007-11-10T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:54.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Could Make My Girls Clothes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaBy0p0BRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tzFJFD3eEv8/s1600-h/if+I+could+by+Willarie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaBy0p0BRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tzFJFD3eEv8/s200/if+I+could+by+Willarie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131431535562720530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could make clothing for my girls (someday I'll give it a try), these are some designs that  inspire me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaAeUp0BPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EBajJXDynV4/s1600-h/if+I+could+just+sew+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaAeUp0BPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EBajJXDynV4/s200/if+I+could+just+sew+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131430083863774450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzZ-KUp0BNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bIQfMJAnkLI/s1600-h/If+I+could+just+sew....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzZ-KUp0BNI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bIQfMJAnkLI/s200/If+I+could+just+sew....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131427541243135186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aren't they cute? I found them at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaAoUp0BQI/AAAAAAAAAKE/DqzxvK8xIRM/s1600-h/if+I+could+just+sew+2.jpg"&gt;willarie.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-1506978750726033693?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1506978750726033693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1506978750726033693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1506978750726033693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1506978750726033693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-i-could-make-my-kids-clothes.html' title='If I Could Make My Girls Clothes'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzaBy0p0BRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tzFJFD3eEv8/s72-c/if+I+could+by+Willarie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7606123963583572835</id><published>2007-11-10T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:54.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzZ4A0p0BII/AAAAAAAAAJE/_i-U5f79DSM/s1600-h/Spank+Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzZ4A0p0BII/AAAAAAAAAJE/_i-U5f79DSM/s400/Spank+Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131420780964611202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry I haven't posted in a while!  I've been super busy.  I've been working more hours at the Ibis in the mornings before Ryan goes to school and working on lots of side projects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7606123963583572835?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7606123963583572835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7606123963583572835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7606123963583572835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7606123963583572835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-been-bad.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Bad...'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RzZ4A0p0BII/AAAAAAAAAJE/_i-U5f79DSM/s72-c/Spank+Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7752448465446971910</id><published>2007-10-28T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:55.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here she is!  She's absolutely beautiful!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyVhdEJkl2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/H1d6gEJ-bWY/s1600-h/Chloe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyVhdEJkl2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/H1d6gEJ-bWY/s400/Chloe2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126610902789166946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7752448465446971910?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7752448465446971910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7752448465446971910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7752448465446971910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7752448465446971910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/here-she-is-shes-absolutely-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyVhdEJkl2I/AAAAAAAAAI8/H1d6gEJ-bWY/s72-c/Chloe2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-7629308308483903963</id><published>2007-10-28T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:19:55.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Janel Had Her Baby!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Earth little Chloe Isabella Graham!  She was over 3 weeks early, but very healthy @ 6 lbs. 15oz. and 20" long. Janel and Chloe (and Warren) are doing great. Congrats Graham family! Love the name! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyTawkJkl0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/gz04Vm0FQ5g/s1600-h/mother-child+poem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyTawkJkl0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/gz04Vm0FQ5g/s400/mother-child+poem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126462803726866242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7074571613417989528-7629308308483903963?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7629308308483903963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=7629308308483903963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7629308308483903963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/7629308308483903963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/janel-had-her-baby.html' title='Janel Had Her Baby!'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/RyTawkJkl0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/gz04Vm0FQ5g/s72-c/mother-child+poem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7074571613417989528.post-1771861602174935723</id><published>2007-10-25T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:51:26.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My City... if I were a city gal</title><content type='html'>I took the city test.  Rome sounds very nice! Someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Belong in Rome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcitydoyoubelonginquiz/rome.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a big city soul with a small town heart&lt;br /&gt;Which is why you're attracted to the romance of Rome&lt;br /&gt;Strolling down picture perfect streets, cappuccino in hand&lt;br /&gt;And gorgeous Italian people - could life get any better?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcitydoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What City Do You Belong In?&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/7074571613417989528-1771861602174935723?l=congerfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1771861602174935723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7074571613417989528&amp;postID=1771861602174935723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1771861602174935723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7074571613417989528/posts/default/1771861602174935723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://congerfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-city-if-i-were-city-gal.html' title='My City... if I were a city gal'/><author><name>Holly Conger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04164227045884132737</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Cp4FV6mBBvU/SGhIp1D5WxI/AAAAAAAAAVA/1kdVFq7D25s/S220/Muse+1+.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
