<?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-4266159443491383931</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:11:08.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pitroff Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-7395983057138387737</id><published>2010-03-01T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T14:53:32.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menu for the week of February 27-March 5</title><content type='html'>Kiera and Laura, I hope you don't mind that I am copying you.  I have really enjoyed it when you blog about your meals, and now you've both motivated me to share mine, too.   I've been using the site  http://www.plantoeat.com  to help organize my recipes and get my meal plans down for the week.  Most of my recipes come from allrecipes.com and they are really easy to input into the plantoeat site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday, February 27:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grilled Marinated Shrimp&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bacon-Wrapped Asparagus&lt;/span&gt;.  I will post the recipe for the yummy shrimp at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday, February 28:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunday nights are our big screen movie nights. I don't cook a meal, but we do have popcorn, soda, deli meats, cheese, and fruit.  Lots of fun!  I've been starting a new thing for lunch, though.  Growing up, we always had a huge meal on Sundays after church.  I don't feel like doing a lot of work when we get home after church, but I've been making a simple lunch in the crockpot.  Last week, we had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;French Dip &lt;/span&gt;with toasted rolls--so good!  Yesterday, we had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slow-Cooker Pulled Pork &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(I bought a package of two inexpensive roasts and used one for the pulled pork. Froze the other one and will thaw it out on Tuesday to use for that night's meal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;topped with barbecue sauce and served on whole wheat buns.  I have never cooked pork in root beer, but it turned out delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday, March 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tonight, we had my favorite chicken recipe that I discovered not too long ago.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mushroom Chicken Piccata&lt;/span&gt; (recipe at the end) served with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Herbed Green Beans&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mashed Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;.  Strange thing about my kids is that none of them, except for Grace, likes mashed potatoes.  So, only Grace and I get to enjoy them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday, March 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We will be having &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ginger Pork&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Steamed Rice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stir-Fried Snow Peas and Mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday, March 3:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is always our busiest day of the week, so I like to do a crockpot meal to save some time.  This week will be the standard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pot Roast with Vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday, March 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I guess I burned out on my menu this week as I have nothing planned for this night!  Can I blame pregnancy brain on this one??  I have chicken breasts in the freezer, so I will probably make something with them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday, March 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I do my grocery shopping on Saturday mornings, so by Friday we are running out of food and we have what the kids like to call "Anything Night!!" Aaron and I usually eat leftovers, and the kids get to choose what they would like, as long as it's relatively healthy.  Emily almost always has a bowl of cereal or oatmeal, Grace loves grilled cheese (which is my pick sometimes), and the boys usually pick cereal or ramen (uhh,not so healthy!).  Anyway, it works and everyone is happy, especially mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled Marinated Shrimp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="ingredients"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup &lt;strong&gt;olive oil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup &lt;strong&gt;chopped fresh parsley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 &lt;strong&gt;lemon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, juiced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons &lt;strong&gt;hot pepper sauce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cloves &lt;strong&gt;garlic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, minced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;strong&gt;tomato paste&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 teaspoons &lt;strong&gt;dried oregano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon &lt;strong&gt;salt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon &lt;strong&gt;ground black pepper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 pounds &lt;strong&gt;Large shrimp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, peeled and deveined with tails attached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;strong&gt;skewers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In a mixing bowl, mix together olive oil, parsley, lemon juice, hot sauce, garlic, tomato paste, oregano, salt, and black pepper. Reserve a small amount for basting later. Pour remaining marinade into a large resealable plastic bag with shrimp. Seal, and marinate in the refrigerator for 2 hours. &lt;div id="option1" class="option"&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Preheat grill for medium-low heat. Thread shrimp onto skewers, piercing once near the tail and once near the head. Discard marinade. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lightly oil grill grate. Cook shrimp for 5 minutes per side, or until opaque, basting frequently with reserved marinade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(I made the mistake of getting unpeeled shrimp, so we had to peel and eat ours.  It was a little work, but the shrimp was so good that it was worth it.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mushroom Chicken Piccata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table class="ingredients"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup &lt;strong&gt;all-purpose flour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 teaspoon &lt;strong&gt;salt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 teaspoon &lt;strong&gt;paprika&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 &lt;strong&gt;egg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons &lt;strong&gt;milk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6 &lt;strong&gt;skinless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, boneless chicken breast halves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 tablespoons &lt;strong&gt;butter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 pound &lt;strong&gt;fresh mushrooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/4 cup &lt;strong&gt;chopped onion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 cup &lt;strong&gt;chicken broth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1/2 cup &lt;strong&gt;white wine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 tablespoons &lt;strong&gt;lemon juice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;strong&gt;cornstarch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;strong&gt;chopped fresh parsley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="smaller"&gt;, for garnish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;div id="option1" class="option"&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a shallow dish or bowl, mix together flour, salt and paprika. In a separate dish or bowl mix together egg and milk. Dip chicken pieces in egg mixture, then in seasoned flour. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a large skillet, heat butter or margarine over medium high heat. Saute chicken pieces until golden brown. Add mushrooms and onion and saute for 3 to 5 minutes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a medium bowl combine the broth, wine, lemon juice and cornstarch. Mix together and pour mixture over chicken and mushrooms. Reduce heat to medium low and let chicken mixture simmer for 25 minutes or until chicken is cooked through and juices run clear. Sprinkle with parsley and serve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4266159443491383931-7395983057138387737?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/7395983057138387737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=7395983057138387737' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7395983057138387737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7395983057138387737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2010/03/menu-for-week-of-february-27-march-5.html' title='Menu for the week of February 27-March 5'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-2691287519664775194</id><published>2010-02-26T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:35:24.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All-Natural Play Clay</title><content type='html'>My kids love helping me in the kitchen, especially if it's making treats or crafts.  Today we tried a recipe that I got off of the Family Fun website.  It was a lot of fun and simple, too, because we didn't have to deal with a hot stove to make each batch of playdough, like our regular recipe does.  I changed some of the recipe, so I could use ingredients that I have at home.  I didn't have any beets or tumeric, and since we decided to make all of the clay more sweet smelling, we didn't make the paprika one.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the original recipe and below it are my additions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;1 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;3/8 cup salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natural Dye:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;: 3/8 cup plus one tablespoon hot water and 4 tablespoons cocoa powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Fuchsia&lt;/span&gt;: 3/8 cup hot beet juice (we used the liquid from a 15-ounce can of beets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Orange&lt;/span&gt;: 3/8 cup hot water and 1 tablespoon paprika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: 3/8 cup hot water and 1 teaspoon turmeric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;In a medium-size bowl, combine the flour and salt. Pour in the oil and your chosen natural dye, and stir well.&lt;br /&gt;Knead the dough on a floured surface for a few minutes. If the clay is too soft, add a bit more flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gJukDlwlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gFMofsdjY0k/s1600-h/playclay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gJukDlwlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gFMofsdjY0k/s200/playclay.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442610845234610770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We made the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;, wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ich smelled so yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mmy, like brownies!  Hard to resist eating it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, I used 3/8 cup of hot lemo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, which didn't color the do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugh at all and didn't ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ve a scent, either. I added a dash of vanilla and that did the trick. For the future, I will just add hot water to the dough and then the vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fuchsia&lt;/span&gt;, I t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awed some frozen strawberri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;es (about  1 1/2 cups) in a saucepan along with a 1/4 of a cup of water (I think that is how much I used.  I am terrible about measurements!).  I brought it to a boil and let them simmer until they were mushy.  Then, I strained them over a bowl, and used 3/8 cup of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the hot strawberry liquid to make the pink dough.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;,  we made &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;, using blueberries.  I used the same method as the strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With the leftover berries, we made smoothies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4266159443491383931-2691287519664775194?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/2691287519664775194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=2691287519664775194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2691287519664775194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2691287519664775194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-natural-play-clay.html' title='All-Natural Play Clay'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gJukDlwlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/gFMofsdjY0k/s72-c/playclay.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-8428365078708204421</id><published>2010-02-04T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T18:42:46.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting over</title><content type='html'>I have a wonderful friend whom I have known for over 25 years that has encouraged me to start blogging again.  So, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;As everyone knows, I am pregnant again.  I am now halfway through the pregnancy, and so far it has been identical to all of my other ones.  I am very blessed to have relatively easy pregnancies, so I really can't complain.  I can't but I do, and it drives my poor husband crazy.  I gripe almost every night about how bloated and uncomfortable I am.  Plus, I've gained close to 30 pounds, and I still have four months to go!&lt;br /&gt;I started homeschooling my daughters in September, only to find out a few weeks later, that I was pregnant.  It has been a challenge to be pregnant and school my girls, but they are doing so well.  They love being able to get all of their work done in the morning, and then have the rest of the day free.  They also go to classes on Wednesdays at a charter school and then to an arts and crafts class on Friday mornings.  Emily got a keyboard for her birthday and just started piano lessons this week.  She is so excited about learning music.  Grace is our athletic girl, so she will be starting gymnastics next week--she can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;Mark will be six in July and will start homeschooling at the end of August.  He is a fast learner, so I know he will do well.  Right now, his favorite things to do are playing computer games (especially Mario Bros.), hanging out with daddy, and playing freeze tag.&lt;br /&gt;Micah is still our little charmer, even during the "terrible 3's".  His blanket is in shreds but he still carries it around and sucks his thumb when he's upset or tired.  He loves playing outside any chance he can get and begs me to "snuggle up" under a big warm blanket on the couch when we watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;Samuel is such a boy.  He loves eating and playing nonstop.  He is great at plowing into people and head butting me.  We are going to put him in football as soon as he's old enough.  He can be so sweet and loving, too.  He gives the best bear hugs!&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's our update, after over a year of not posting.  I will try to update more about the kids and also my cooking, as I love sharing recipes with everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-8428365078708204421?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/8428365078708204421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=8428365078708204421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/8428365078708204421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/8428365078708204421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2010/02/starting-over.html' title='Starting over'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-5897631891804801244</id><published>2008-12-12T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:45:31.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SUNLP-HGE3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NX2N6elneCU/s1600-h/p1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SUNLP-HGE3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NX2N6elneCU/s200/p1010010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279145925951230834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so slow about giving the latest news on our family.  So here it is.&lt;br /&gt;We had a good time with my side of the family over Thanksgiving vacation.  There were over 30 people there for dinner and that was without my oldest sister and two of my brothers.  Unfortunately, my little ones couldn't be there as the oldest three had strep throat, so daddy stayed home with them.  (I did bring him a plate of leftovers later that evening.)  The kids recovered well enough to be able to spend some time with the family a few days later.  They loved playing with their older cousins and being included in all the activities.&lt;br /&gt;The girls are doing well in school.  Emily got a completely positive report from her teacher during her conference.  She is an excellent speller and a top reader and we are very proud of her.  Grace is moving right along in kindergarten, making lots of friends, and doing great at memorizing her Bible verses.&lt;br /&gt;The boys are enjoying time at home with me (I think!), and I know Mark loves being the oldest while his sisters are in school.  He is a smart boy and loves to use the computer and hang out with daddy when he is at home in the evenings.  Micah is our little charmer.  He just flashes that little grin and those green eyes and has everyone wrapped around his finger.  Samuel is on the go and loves to be in to everything.  He has been the quickest to crawl of all the kids, so we are predicting that he will be walking fast, too.  He has eight teeth now and enjoys testing them out on whoever and whatever he can!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I guess that it is it.  I will try to blog a little more often this month.  Can't match Cyndie, though, on the perfect record of blogs for November. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-5897631891804801244?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/5897631891804801244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=5897631891804801244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/5897631891804801244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/5897631891804801244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/12/update-time.html' title='Update time'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SUNLP-HGE3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NX2N6elneCU/s72-c/p1010010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-2765320649810124580</id><published>2008-11-24T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:27:35.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worms!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SSsqThgQuwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xdC19Fto5Cw/s1600-h/11-23k.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SSsqThgQuwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xdC19Fto5Cw/s200/11-23k.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272354303666862850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SSso3m48IuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U9xBnK4WWUA/s1600-h/11-23j.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SSso3m48IuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/U9xBnK4WWUA/s200/11-23j.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272352724564583138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids (especially the girls) love bugs.  I guess it started a few years ago when they discovered rolly pollies in the front yard of our apartment.  Now it's on to bigger and better things like...worms.  Grace found a huge earthworm in our backyard this past weekend and proudly carried it around everywhere in an empty yogurt container.  She even had it at the park today where she finally decided to let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-2765320649810124580?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/2765320649810124580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=2765320649810124580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2765320649810124580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2765320649810124580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/11/worms.html' title='Worms!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SSsqThgQuwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xdC19Fto5Cw/s72-c/11-23k.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-5740802345915554679</id><published>2008-11-14T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:02:21.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SR2vFXrtahI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pp3RvXU3Fa0/s1600-h/P1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SR2vFXrtahI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pp3RvXU3Fa0/s200/P1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268559645884901906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Friday morning, I clean our bathrooms.  Sounds like fun, huh?  Well, it is especially nice when I have some help.  Micah practically begs to help clean and follows me upstairs to do it.  I couldn't resist snapping a pic of him this morning when he was cleaning the master bathroom.  He will make a great husband someday, don't you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-5740802345915554679?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/5740802345915554679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=5740802345915554679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/5740802345915554679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/5740802345915554679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/11/cleaning-time.html' title='Cleaning time'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SR2vFXrtahI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pp3RvXU3Fa0/s72-c/P1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-4895035088293015953</id><published>2008-11-04T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:57:47.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny things kids say</title><content type='html'>Mark talks nonstop, especially on our rides to and from school.  Today's conversation:  "Mommy, can we make a time machine?  Maybe we could make one when the fireworks come.  Then we can see the dinosaurs.  I like dinosaurs.  They eat people."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-4895035088293015953?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/4895035088293015953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=4895035088293015953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/4895035088293015953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/4895035088293015953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-things-kids-say.html' title='Funny things kids say'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-9025681362249994460</id><published>2008-11-04T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:03:17.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SRCLM9Je9vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zDGXHTXG2aE/s1600-h/P1010190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SRCLM9Je9vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zDGXHTXG2aE/s200/P1010190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264861019085141746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, we attended our church's fall festival.  The girls decided to be twin cheerleaders, the older boys were firemen, and the little guy was a dalmation.  Aaron went as "sound guy", and I went as a wanna be blonde actress.  It was a last minute decision, as I was tired of going as frumpy, tired mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-9025681362249994460?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/9025681362249994460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=9025681362249994460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/9025681362249994460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/9025681362249994460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-festival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SRCLM9Je9vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zDGXHTXG2aE/s72-c/P1010190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-7116154705537112132</id><published>2008-10-24T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T21:44:39.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My special day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SQKkHtFVaZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8r_vBSYmhdw/s1600-h/10-24-02P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SQKkHtFVaZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8r_vBSYmhdw/s200/10-24-02P.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260947766990170514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was six years ago today, that I woke up in labor with our second baby.  My first thought was, "Oh no, not on my birthday!"  As it turned out, little Grace Marie was my easiest labor and delivery.  She was such a feisty stubborn baby but has turned into a sweet and very helpful girl.  She is always willing to do what needs to be done without being asked.  She is in her first year in school and is doing so well.  I am so proud of my "birthday present"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-7116154705537112132?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/7116154705537112132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=7116154705537112132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7116154705537112132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7116154705537112132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-special-day.html' title='My special day'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SQKkHtFVaZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/8r_vBSYmhdw/s72-c/10-24-02P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-2321349725230942756</id><published>2008-10-18T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T07:55:32.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPn3-TR9vVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Uk2H5dAqK4/s1600-h/P1010134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPn3-TR9vVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Uk2H5dAqK4/s200/P1010134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258506689631337810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the best time of year!  The leaves are changing, the air is fresh and cool, and pumpkins are everywhere.  As soon as October hits, I start digging out all my pumpkin recipes.  I made Aaron a sugar free pumpkin whip, which he absolutely loved.  This morning, I used my pumpkin creamer to make a yummy latte and a batch of pumpkin chip scones.  Delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-2321349725230942756?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/2321349725230942756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=2321349725230942756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2321349725230942756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2321349725230942756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-fall.html' title='I love fall'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPn3-TR9vVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8Uk2H5dAqK4/s72-c/P1010134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-1786882214958572994</id><published>2008-10-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:56:10.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdumGYJaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/jARxsI-M5os/s1600-h/P1010122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdumGYJaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/jARxsI-M5os/s200/P1010122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257792690804320274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdx4ZG9r1I/AAAAAAAAADU/w4W3QgR26OE/s1600-h/P7010129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdx4ZG9r1I/AAAAAAAAADU/w4W3QgR26OE/s200/P7010129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257796303605051218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am using this blog to talk about my family, but I forgot to add some important members.  We have Daisy, our beagle who we got when she was a puppy.  She has been quite a handful, and I am reminded every day that kids are much easier to raise!  She is almost two years old and is doing much better in the training department.  But, when our front door opens, she is off and running and won't be back home until she feels like it.  As you can see, she is a beautiful dog, and once she looks at you with those pretty brown  eyes, it is hard to be upset with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second addition is Tom, our cute kitty who we adopted in May.   The kids named him Fluffy at first, because he was just a tiny furball.  Then, they named him Kitty, but that got boring, so they settled on Tom, because they love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tom and Jerry &lt;/span&gt;so much.  He is a great cat and tolerates quite a bit from the kids and Daisy.  The girls trap him in their bedroom most nights and fight over who he gets to sleep with...poor cat!  He would much prefer to hang out with me and Aaron and ends up sleeping in a corner of our bedroom just to escape the chaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-1786882214958572994?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/1786882214958572994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=1786882214958572994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/1786882214958572994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/1786882214958572994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-pets.html' title='Our pets'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdumGYJaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/jARxsI-M5os/s72-c/P1010122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-7953175356586729199</id><published>2008-10-16T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:35:09.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Career women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdspvw7GAI/AAAAAAAAADE/FMSEvDqxedw/s1600-h/P1010104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdspvw7GAI/AAAAAAAAADE/FMSEvDqxedw/s200/P1010104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257790554430445570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls had career day at their school on Tuesday.  I had totally forgotten about it, so Monday night we had to run out to find some outfits for them to wear (since I am not creative and cannot sew).  They both were pleased with their choices.   Bet you can't guess what they want to be. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-7953175356586729199?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/7953175356586729199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=7953175356586729199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7953175356586729199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7953175356586729199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/career-women.html' title='Career women'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdspvw7GAI/AAAAAAAAADE/FMSEvDqxedw/s72-c/P1010104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-973181392229957723</id><published>2008-10-16T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T09:23:07.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naptime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdqYIAKRyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Cw5kPmgFSWM/s1600-h/P1010125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdqYIAKRyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Cw5kPmgFSWM/s200/P1010125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257788052675905314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is outgrowing naps but sometimes cannot make it through the day without a little snooze, even in the strangest places.  Daddy couldn't resist snapping this pic of him on his comfy spot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-973181392229957723?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/973181392229957723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=973181392229957723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/973181392229957723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/973181392229957723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/naptime.html' title='Naptime'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SPdqYIAKRyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Cw5kPmgFSWM/s72-c/P1010125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-8289074827959170767</id><published>2008-10-03T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:24:30.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The cutest blessings ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZVNYz2SQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PMsjlJJxU24/s1600-h/P9090069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZVNYz2SQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PMsjlJJxU24/s200/P9090069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252979703860840706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Samuel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-8289074827959170767?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/8289074827959170767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=8289074827959170767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/8289074827959170767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/8289074827959170767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/cutest-blessings-ever.html' title='The cutest blessings ever!'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZVNYz2SQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/PMsjlJJxU24/s72-c/P9090069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-7655849184912526330</id><published>2008-10-03T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:22:49.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZU3Xa1B1I/AAAAAAAAABw/xhVLio4lUb8/s1600-h/P9090060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZU3Xa1B1I/AAAAAAAAABw/xhVLio4lUb8/s200/P9090060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252979325530343250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Micah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-7655849184912526330?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/7655849184912526330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=7655849184912526330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7655849184912526330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/7655849184912526330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-micah_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZU3Xa1B1I/AAAAAAAAABw/xhVLio4lUb8/s72-c/P9090060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-3283904137476352640</id><published>2008-10-03T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:21:28.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUi1XEH4I/AAAAAAAAABo/EHYKPOXCDUM/s1600-h/P6300104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUi1XEH4I/AAAAAAAAABo/EHYKPOXCDUM/s200/P6300104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252978972790366082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly Mark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-3283904137476352640?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/3283904137476352640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=3283904137476352640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/3283904137476352640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/3283904137476352640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/silly-mark_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUi1XEH4I/AAAAAAAAABo/EHYKPOXCDUM/s72-c/P6300104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-4544289322569792178</id><published>2008-10-03T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:20:02.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUMSIuYNI/AAAAAAAAABg/6AM_r9vFnQA/s1600-h/P9090066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUMSIuYNI/AAAAAAAAABg/6AM_r9vFnQA/s200/P9090066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252978585377857746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and Grace, beautiful girls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-4544289322569792178?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/4544289322569792178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=4544289322569792178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/4544289322569792178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/4544289322569792178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/emily-and-grace-beautiful-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZUMSIuYNI/AAAAAAAAABg/6AM_r9vFnQA/s72-c/P9090066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-2172119031475204642</id><published>2008-10-03T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:12:46.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZSg7XS6lI/AAAAAAAAABY/QEiy8HMPRHI/s1600-h/P1010076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZSg7XS6lI/AAAAAAAAABY/QEiy8HMPRHI/s200/P1010076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252976741018954322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, the kids and I were rear-ended on Monday afternoon .  It was scary for all of us, but praise God, no one was hurt.  The van is totaled, so we are in the midst of looking for a replacement.  Aaron has been taking the girls to school everyday, and my mom  and dad have been picking them up.  I have really appreciated the "break" in not having to get everyone dressed and going everyday.  The boys and I have been enjoying quiet mornings at home without all of the hustle of trying to get out of the door by 8..  We got a rental van yesterday, so my next step is to go and get new carseats  for the boys and a new double stroller (which unfortunately was in the back and was damaged).   Through this whole ordeal, I have stressed to the kids the importance of being buckled up at all times.  Because we were all safely buckled, no one was seriously hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-2172119031475204642?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/2172119031475204642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=2172119031475204642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2172119031475204642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/2172119031475204642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-week.html' title='This week'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/SOZSg7XS6lI/AAAAAAAAABY/QEiy8HMPRHI/s72-c/P1010076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266159443491383931.post-1040974219417447068</id><published>2008-10-02T14:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:36:45.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I decided to finally join the world of blogging</title><content type='html'>I admit it, I am an internet snoop.  I love finding long lost friends and reading people's blogs.  I have read quite a few lately and decided it was time that I started my own.  After all, I am a mom of five kids and there are always stories to tell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266159443491383931-1040974219417447068?l=pitroff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/feeds/1040974219417447068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266159443491383931&amp;postID=1040974219417447068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/1040974219417447068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266159443491383931/posts/default/1040974219417447068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitroff.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-decided-to-finally-join-world-of.html' title='I decided to finally join the world of blogging'/><author><name>Joy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09525424018405124265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_85Gtqh3cSLY/S4gL1GAevHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/laFCtDVSg6U/S220/5456_127036318632_783013632_2189415_5887811_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
