<?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-1207879575932613246</id><updated>2011-11-30T21:53:47.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>mcanally land</title><subtitle type='html'>everything you never wanted (or needed) to know!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7522581776342125245</id><published>2011-08-10T13:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T13:16:19.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>well crap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dangit&lt;/span&gt;.  somehow summer is already over. how did that even happen? i mean, wasn't it just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt;? and now its mid-august, and i have to report to work on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; morning. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have really had a fun summer. i honestly can't remember more fun. the heat has been brutal, and put a damper on some of the things we wanted to do, just because its really hard to want to do anything outside when its 108 degrees every dang day. stupid heat wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we did manage to swim...kc pool, my moms, our neighbors. we did arts and crafts at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;susan&lt;/span&gt;, lily, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;julia's&lt;/span&gt; cousin camp. we went to the movies (a bunch!) and roller skating. we took our first family vacation to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;colorado&lt;/span&gt;. we started repainting the inside of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mostly, the kids played. and played and played. e and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;logie&lt;/span&gt; had a lot of fun playing super-imaginative games together this summer. they played house, and college, and camping. they played "vet-express" (which involves putting all the stuffed animals in the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thomas&lt;/span&gt; the train tent) and pet store. they played board games and hide and seek. it was just a relaxed fun time to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it passed all too quickly.  but before i get all mopey, there will always be another summer! only 9 mos to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in all fairness, though i do adore summer, i love fall too! so much to look forward to...almost all our family has a birthday between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;november&lt;/span&gt;! the state fair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;halloween&lt;/span&gt;. cooler temps. playoff baseball. football season, hockey season. a wedding (not mine! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!). and thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this summer i did discover (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt;) the biggest coolest time wasting site ever. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;pinterest&lt;/span&gt;. love it. can't live without it now.  i tell you this because 1) i will probably reference it in future blog posts and 2) every now and then i may change up my format just a bit, to include cool things i have done in my classroom, or great books i read, or some of our favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt;, because all of these can be shared on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pinterest&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i am that dorky.  but it is fun, and has given me some wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;recipes&lt;/span&gt;, some great ideas for my classroom, my home, clothes....the list is too long. and lots of people post their ideas from there blog, so every once in a while don't be shocked to see that.  and i promise you that if i am posting a recipe on here, i have made it, and it is very very yummy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7522581776342125245?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7522581776342125245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7522581776342125245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7522581776342125245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7522581776342125245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-crap.html' title='well crap!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5713164802881634608</id><published>2011-07-09T22:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T22:46:58.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>colorado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gl5KAX98uY/ThkcWX1lzkI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HxSHqXakjfY/s1600/e%2Bon%2Bplane.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gl5KAX98uY/ThkcWX1lzkI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HxSHqXakjfY/s320/e%2Bon%2Bplane.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627560380057636418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, long story short, i took the kids on vacation to colorado for a week. thank goodness for uncle bryan! the kids and i flew to colorado for a vacation.  i know. i knew as soon as i booked it that i was insane. but it wasn't as bad as i imagined it would be....but i have a very vivid imagination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_7e3uDzr1w/ThkcBDZIpvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wUWW-P0Ydps/s1600/logie%2Band%2Bel%2Bon%2Bplane.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7_7e3uDzr1w/ThkcBDZIpvI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wUWW-P0Ydps/s320/logie%2Band%2Bel%2Bon%2Bplane.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627560013792323314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;needless to say, the kids were thrilled to take an airplane! and really, if i had a big suv or minivan, i would have driven. but i don't. and i couldn't imagine the drive....so we flew. and the way there was WONDERDFUL! the flight was terribly bumpy, but the kids were amazing. ellie slept the entire way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idM7My0EIU8/Thkb8NM_wtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mzsQnYC57Qo/s1600/carosel.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idM7My0EIU8/Thkb8NM_wtI/AAAAAAAAAQo/mzsQnYC57Qo/s320/carosel.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627559930526417618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we did so much in our time there....i felt like we hardly slowed down to catch our breath! but it was a great time. MANY of the pictures are stuck in my camera, and i will try to upload them at some point this week. but above, ellie and logie are riding on polar bears at the denver zoo's merry go round. the kids loved the zoo. especially the polar bears, seals and jackals. the dallas zoo is great, but we don't have anything like that. oh, and the hippo was a big hit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GG3b1G6g-2A/Thkb4NTuqyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/2pKmgXCl4uQ/s1600/e%2Blogie%2Bshark.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GG3b1G6g-2A/Thkb4NTuqyI/AAAAAAAAAQg/2pKmgXCl4uQ/s320/e%2Blogie%2Bshark.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627559861835180834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;logie and erin are outside the denver aquarium in this picture. most of the pics from the aquarium are also stuck in my camera.  but the aquarium (while crazy pricey!) was one of ellie's favorite things! so it was a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs2aqyVWT1I/Thkby6z_xmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UlTsPjd0k3I/s1600/co%2Bpic.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs2aqyVWT1I/Thkby6z_xmI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UlTsPjd0k3I/s320/co%2Bpic.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627559770970900066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bryan and the kids at casa bonita. casa bonita is something everyone should experience. its just something else. its pancho-esqe food....most everything is all you can eat....and the quality appeared to be about the same. (for me, thats a drawback, but i do know some people that love them some panchos!!!) but then, there restaurant is clearly the attraction. there just aren't words. there are puppet shows, and a pirate cave, and an arcade, and a mercado...with sweets and everything. and there were a bunch of light ups for sale. and tables everywhere. and little melodramas with captured princesses and pirates. oh, and don't forget cliff-diving. what's mexican food without a cliff-diving show while you eat it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rNtx839x2UY/ThkbuOFkNYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MgzNhiaGYI0/s1600/e%2Bat%2Bam%2Bgirl.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rNtx839x2UY/ThkbuOFkNYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/MgzNhiaGYI0/s200/e%2Bat%2Bam%2Bgirl.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627559690245518722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and of course, i took erin to the american girl store in denver. she had to go. and she loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am leaving tons out. we saw cars 2. we saw the pirates exhibit at the museum. aquarium. zoo. dinosaur ridge (which was REALLY REALLY cool)  met some of bryans friends. visited rocky mtn. national park (which was wonderful) and also got to spend an evening with my bff from college, mary, and her boys. which was a great night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so all in all, a surprisingly good vacation. a little drama here and there, and a few time outs, but overall, not as bad as i pictured. but, i am in no hurry to do it again either! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5713164802881634608?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5713164802881634608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5713164802881634608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5713164802881634608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5713164802881634608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/07/colorado.html' title='colorado!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_gl5KAX98uY/ThkcWX1lzkI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HxSHqXakjfY/s72-c/e%2Bon%2Bplane.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7190476306546397785</id><published>2011-06-10T14:57:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T15:21:28.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the first week of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;summer is finally here! summer is here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we started it off with a bang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ellie grace decided to give up her crib. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685862310122690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-3_eRJAM78/TfJ6CIX0FMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VIyvMc6TRNE/s320/blog%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and took over erin's bottom bunk instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess that's one thing off the to-do list for the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685492783844274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PA59Yf05P50/TfJ5snx4i7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/jwltbgKc6S4/s320/blog%2B7.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuesday we went with a friend to pump it up. the kids had a ton of fun jumping and playing and sliding. ellie (who is way too little for this) is far too brave. this picture was seconds before she let go and busted her lip! didn't slow her down at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685340530883778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T20PQHYp-08/TfJ5jwl8vMI/AAAAAAAAAPw/qbGUpR1y_2Y/s320/blog%2B8.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;later that day we went to an outdoor concert at the dallas arboretum. to see a johnny cash tribute band. the kids LOVE johnny cash. they were also sure they were actually seeing johnny...and no amount of me convincing them he was dead would do it. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVlFVaVPy4Q/TfJ5E6thSZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/cLy29uA2XP4/s1600/blog%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616684810671049106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVlFVaVPy4Q/TfJ5E6thSZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/cLy29uA2XP4/s320/blog%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are my wild ones playing with their fans and streamers their grandma got them. they had a great time dancing and singing along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616684270807719666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zq4QvPGpZd0/TfJ4lfkEnvI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CdHmexJjRuw/s320/blog%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday we went to a movie. not terribly exciting. and erin had a baseball game. in fact she had baseball three nights this week. ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thursday we ventured out to burger's lake in ft. worth. it was a great time. we took a bit ol' picnic and swam and played for about four hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;logan was not too sure about sand on his wet feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616684040463775954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X95TgONfQxA/TfJ4YFdy-NI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qAmswVD238o/s320/blog%2B3.JPG" /&gt;if you look closely, erin and logan are the kids in the water, wearing the life vests!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616683859278914802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yfjI_d88svM/TfJ4Nif9ZPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/BoWXhooVRoA/s320/blog%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday we puttered around the house and rested up. we are about to leave to go swimming for a few hours. the first week of summer has been very busy and very fun! there's still lots more fun to come! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but i wanted to leave you with this picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;maybe i should feed her more often? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USf-ZOj2CsU/TfJ30GZ0ALI/AAAAAAAAAPI/j84q6eJJCkw/s1600/blog%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616683422240211122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USf-ZOj2CsU/TfJ30GZ0ALI/AAAAAAAAAPI/j84q6eJJCkw/s320/blog%2B10.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7190476306546397785?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7190476306546397785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7190476306546397785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7190476306546397785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7190476306546397785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-week-of-summer.html' title='the first week of summer'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-3_eRJAM78/TfJ6CIX0FMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/VIyvMc6TRNE/s72-c/blog%2B9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7769510497455330542</id><published>2011-05-15T13:42:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T21:55:43.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so we've been busy...which is both good and bad. good, time is tripping by quickly...and summer is almost here. bad, because time is passing quickly, and the kids are changing before my eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i have some easter pics and mothers day pics to share. i know i am a bit behind. but we've been busy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easter was a really nice day. Of course, Easter bunny came. He brought the kids sweet baskets, with a few toys, some candy, and bicycle horns! (DAMN you, Easter bunny!) Being the role-model mom that I am, it didn't occur to me until much later in the day that I probably should be taking some picutres. So all the pics I have are from my mother-in-laws house. And one of the kids at my moms! Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615305273808184946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06EELtfqhws/Te2SZTa25nI/AAAAAAAAAOg/XRPYCeT6Ybw/s320/easter.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you see that i couldn't pry the lollipop from ellie's hand. and i have no idea what happened with logan's hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mother's day followed Easter pretty quickly this year. our weekend plans went terribly awry...and it wound up being the kids and i (with my aunt.) at the rangers game. we had a nice time. kids did well. this is the first time all three kids have gone to the ballpark...before it was always one or two of the three. It went very well, though next time I think I will spring for better seats. I was so tired from carrying people up and down those stairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the little fans dressed and ready to roll. i thought this picture was really cute at first. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;then i realized it looks like two zombies are emerging from the big kids torso's to snatch ellie grace. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607016911842595250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEZf4_2GBQU/TdAgLI_8UbI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-4Vbnk7Xb74/s320/mothers%2Bday%2B2011.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;bet that ruined the picture for you, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my last post was all about people and things i was thankful for. in that thought, i wanted to leave you with this last picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607018491712391666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ju4yBAYg1Pw/TdAhnGeQSfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Mw2Gb1zV35Q/s320/jimmy%2Bnose.JPG" /&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7769510497455330542?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7769510497455330542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7769510497455330542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7769510497455330542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7769510497455330542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/05/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-06EELtfqhws/Te2SZTa25nI/AAAAAAAAAOg/XRPYCeT6Ybw/s72-c/easter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2732746996170922005</id><published>2011-04-27T21:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:19:17.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my top 20</title><content type='html'>my top 20 favorites....&lt;br /&gt;....today....and not really in order. really. especially to the people i name specifically. not in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my kids (i know that is cheating, but one day, should they learn to read, and happen upon this post, and one is listed before the other two, i am sure that i will regret not lumping them together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my family. (again, sort of cheating....but i love them all, and they love me too, and i just want them to know i really really really really appreciate the love and support they give me without end)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. pickles. (really, i love pickles. first choice, best maid hamburger slices. second choice, the giant big best maid pickles.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. photo albums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. that first truly cool day (usually in late &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt;) that lets you know that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt; summer won't last forever, and that fall will be here soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. a night at home with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;besties&lt;/span&gt;/family, playing board games (or video games) and grilling and cooking together with all our kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. whiskey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. sheets right out of the dryer, in the winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. snow days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;susan&lt;/span&gt; (who are there for me anytime, to LITERALLY hold my hand if needed, and offer unconditional love and support, time, and just anything else you could think of. they are the best, best, best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. modern family, parenthood, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nightline&lt;/span&gt;, and swamp &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to cop to the last one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. a freshly mowed lawn. and by the same token, a just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuumed&lt;/span&gt; rug. (i know &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; strange)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. a skinny cinnamon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dolce&lt;/span&gt; latte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bff's&lt;/span&gt; at school (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cathy&lt;/span&gt; especially. i can't even imagine dragging my butt to school some days. but i know y'all would be p.o.'d if i didn't show...plus, how could i ever be as organized at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; if i don't show up! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. reading blogs. naturally my friends, my family's, pioneer woman (thanks em), and the people who don't know i love to read them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. going to a farmers market with the kids. they love to eat what they buy. yea, it often costs more, but if they eat it...its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. cake. (the band, not the food. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, i do also like cake the food. but not lately for some reason. but the newest cake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;, many of those songs just really click with me right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. books. my poor, neglected books. i love to read. anything. i am a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. did i mention my family? man, do i love them all! my parents and step-parents. my in-laws (?) are sweet. my brother and cousin...and children who belong to them. all the assorted aunts and uncles, both sides. and my sister and brother in laws...i could NOT have married into a better family...and i love you all. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like i said, at any point, many of those things could change. i mean, i left off grilled cheese, swimming, twisted root,happy hour, fuel city tacos, extra recess, that jelly-legs feeling after you really push yourself when you jog, naps....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2732746996170922005?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2732746996170922005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2732746996170922005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2732746996170922005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2732746996170922005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-top-20.html' title='my top 20'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4186620060007649895</id><published>2011-04-20T10:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:32:06.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wonder woman?</title><content type='html'>haha! i read a couple different blogs and magazines, and they often feature "a day-in-the-life" profiles of moms and their families. yesterday was a nutzo day, but also (sadly) about normal! so i thought i would do "a-day-in-MY-life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:30-alarm sounds....snooze button&lt;br /&gt;5:40-alarm sounds again...but i can hear ellie in her bed "more milk, more milk"&lt;br /&gt;5:45-make coffee, make milk for ellie, start the kids breakfasts, and make erin's lunch&lt;br /&gt;6:00-wake up erin and logan (logan is already awake but waiting in bed for me to come tickle him to get him out of bed!)&lt;br /&gt;6:05-logan is munching on ceral, ellie is on her second cup of milk, and erin is working on her second breakfast taco...&lt;br /&gt;6:20-clean up breakfast, herd children into living room to get them dressed.&lt;br /&gt;6:30-still getting dressed....haha&lt;br /&gt;7:10- all the kids are dressed, and have shoes on. erin's backpack and lunch are ready, and her easter basket (with eggs) are ready to go to school today&lt;br /&gt;7:15-drop ellie and logie off at daycare&lt;br /&gt;7:20-drop off erin at kinder&lt;br /&gt;7:30-whew! at school a little early....prep tests, and start working on butterfly puppet templates for tomorrows interactive video conference&lt;br /&gt;8:00- my second graders arrive&lt;br /&gt;8:00-3:00- spend the entire day teaching, grading, prepping, and just generally controlling 20 rowdy second graders with a bad case of spring fever. and at lunch, i get a series of texts from erin's teacher about her rough morning. schedule a conference after school.&lt;br /&gt;3:00-3:30-still working on those dang butterfly templates...&lt;br /&gt;3:30-pack up the butterfly supplies to work on at home, hustle out the door to meet with erin's teacher&lt;br /&gt;3:45-4:15 - conference with erin's teacher. say a little prayer for a good day on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;4:25-get home, get erin a snack, get her homework out.&lt;br /&gt;4:30-5:30-mow the front and backyards...while saying fevrent prayers that i NOT get hit by the lightning flashing all over the sky, in advance of a big ol' thunderstorm moving in. have to finish the lawn, today is my only option.&lt;br /&gt;5:30-finished just in time....whew! super fast shower!&lt;br /&gt;5:40-hit walgreens...return redbox movies, pick up two bags of candy for little kids school...&lt;br /&gt;5:50-pick up ellie and logie from daycare&lt;br /&gt;6:00-snacks and cartoons for EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;6:30-dinner is served...fruit, pancakes and sausage links....&lt;br /&gt;6:55-bath time! (i stick all three boogers in the tub to speed things up...)&lt;br /&gt;7:30- off to bed for ellie!&lt;br /&gt;7:30-big kid story time, erin reads us her take home reader, then we share a couple Easter stoires&lt;br /&gt;7:50-big kid bed time!&lt;br /&gt;8:00-start on the laundry...again...clean up dishes from dinner&lt;br /&gt;8:20-stuff 4 doz eggs for the little one's egg hunt the next day&lt;br /&gt;8:40-dump more clean clothes on laundry mountian...one of these days i WILL get all those clothes folded and put away. however, it won't be tonight...&lt;br /&gt;9:00-back to the dang butterflies!&lt;br /&gt;11:20-finally finished. at this point i have cut out 40 butterfly wings, 120 body part pieces, and 640 dots of assorted sizes, and put each child's supplies into ziplock baggies, with craft sticks, string, and pipe cleaners as well!&lt;br /&gt;11:30-bed. finally.&lt;br /&gt;11:45-or not. why is ellie crying? oh, she's lost her passie....&lt;br /&gt;12:20-ugh. really logan? accident in bed, more laundry for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then....5:30...the alarm goes off again...no snooze today, gotta be AT school by 7:30 to tutor my math kids! sheesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4186620060007649895?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/4186620060007649895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=4186620060007649895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4186620060007649895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4186620060007649895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/04/wonder-woman.html' title='wonder woman?'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1784373685003485042</id><published>2011-04-16T19:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T20:06:11.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happenings...</title><content type='html'>so there has been a lot happening in my (our) lives right now. a lot of it isn't great. things have been pretty damn rough since december. lots of changes. nobody likes change. well, not nobody i guess. but its hard to accept changes that you don't want and don't have control over. and i try REALLY REALLY hard not to have a pity party all the time, although i do have my moments of why me? and poor me. but those aren't helpful or productive, and i really don't have any spare time for self-pity. but there have been good things too. logan got accepted to st pats for pre-k. so he will be back at school with his big sis! and they are both playing baseball. logie is on a tball team, and erin is playing coach pitch. the both LOVE it. and while i am sure poor ellie feels like she spends her whole life at the ball fields (two practices and two games a week....four nights/days total!), she loves watching and can't wait to play baseball either! and we are gearing up for summer. only 35 more school days....and just five more mondays! (of course, i don't count memorial day, so it seems shorter, but anything at this point will help!) erin and logie will not be in any kind of summer program this year, since we don't need "spots" for either of them in the fall at the daycare. so just ellie will go. (we do still need her spot) actually, i will pay, and ellie will probably go a couple days a week. but that will work out well, since that means ellie can go and have fun at school (and she really does, her friends are great, and her teachers are WONDERDFUL!) and i can take erin and logie to do "big kids stuff" like roller skating or movies. and i am getting BRAVE. (or crazy) i am taking the kids to colorado in june. we plan to visit cousins, my brother, and my BFF from college! yea! more about our summer soon. and hopefully, less pity party time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-1784373685003485042?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1784373685003485042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1784373685003485042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1784373685003485042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1784373685003485042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/04/happenings.html' title='happenings...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-475403710005034298</id><published>2011-03-13T17:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:14:58.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what may have been the funniest converstaion yet</title><content type='html'>we are riding in the car, on the way back from sonic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss is on the radio...."i wanna rock n'roll all night....and party every day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin: "mom, can people really do that, rock and roll all night and party every day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "i guess some people can"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin: " can we do that tonight?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "i guess so, there's no school tomorrow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logan: "yea, and our house is clean for the party today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin: "what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logan: "for a party today, we have a clean house, but not your room you didn't finish"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin: " no logan, the song said rock and roll all night and party every day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logan: "yes, but erin, your room is not clean, and people who rock and roll in your room will trip and fall down in the mess"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(at which point i am almost crying from laughing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-475403710005034298?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/475403710005034298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=475403710005034298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/475403710005034298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/475403710005034298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-may-have-been-funniest.html' title='what may have been the funniest converstaion yet'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3881426033748486509</id><published>2011-03-02T12:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T14:15:01.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the rest of february....</title><content type='html'>the rest of february...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ellie grace turned two at the end of february! below is a picture of her on the morning of her second birthday. ellie LOVES legwarmers. she brings me a different pair every day. to wear with shorts or even over pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579557765572024690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dUR8aJGE6A/TW6SOdyxWXI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NU3VjKmg9tY/s320/bday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here is ellie at her birthday party, blowing out her candles! i put three candles on the cake on purpose....if you ask ellie how old she is, she will tell you "free". and if you tell her she is two, she will correct you! "NO, i'm free" the kid is something else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579557672875621154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGf7JOAsuhw/TW6SJEeOeyI/AAAAAAAAANs/4-gsaUoS_eQ/s320/cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ellie opening one of her gifts. she really loved all her gifts this year! it was so fun to celebrate with our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579557597390298946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UHiO4Bsk_Y/TW6SErRH30I/AAAAAAAAANk/jQ1wnMvcehQ/s320/photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly....on ellie's birthday our new swingset got installed in the backyard! (that was purely coincidence!) but here's what it looked like that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579554710456993106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6jPhT1fQsM/TW6PcomlhVI/AAAAAAAAANc/dhfyzqQw1MA/s320/set.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is logan just thrilled to pieces in his new fort! this is without a doubt the best investment i have ever made. since we got the swingset, they have gotten home from school, changed into play shoes, and gone outside to play (and snack) until i call them in for baths or dinner! its wonderful! and they crawl into bed exhausted! love it! and the guy that i had come and build it is SOOOO reasonable, if you are in the market! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579554655467628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wYEfazGvV_o/TW6PZbwGaMI/AAAAAAAAANU/midu15NVdoA/s320/swingset.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that brings you (pretty much) up to date with all the good things happening here. we have also in the past three weeks had three cases of the flu (in spite of the flu shot!), one round of strep throat, a case of pneumonia.....but all that is behind us now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will post more frequently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;coming in just nine days....spring break! woooo-hooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3881426033748486509?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3881426033748486509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3881426033748486509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3881426033748486509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3881426033748486509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/03/rest-of-february.html' title='the rest of february....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6dUR8aJGE6A/TW6SOdyxWXI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NU3VjKmg9tY/s72-c/bday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-6276116773084473575</id><published>2011-03-02T12:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:33:28.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the beginning of february.....</title><content type='html'>ok, feburary is always a very, very busy month at our house! this year even more so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a big ice storm/a tiny bit of snow.....and we were pretty well iced in for the week of the superbowl. i am sure you remember. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then erin's birthday falls right at the start of ferburary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-eDotVypzk/TW6JfQh5oHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O_pYxXYhyM8/s1600/erin%2Bfam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548158464729202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-eDotVypzk/TW6JfQh5oHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O_pYxXYhyM8/s320/erin%2Bfam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had a "hannah montannah" themed birthday party at home with her extended family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zow0UK8nQMA/TW6Jm0DOSrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XuflEFJN064/s1600/erin%2Bswim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548288258820786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zow0UK8nQMA/TW6Jm0DOSrI/AAAAAAAAAM0/XuflEFJN064/s320/erin%2Bswim.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin also had a party for with her school, neighborhood and future spouses (haha!). erin wanted to have a swimming party! the kids had a great time, and it was fun to swim while the ground was still covered in snow and ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;erin also had her first loose tooth...the day after she turned six! it fell out about a week later....she was soooo excited! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXVZWjJphWU/TW6J-535cfI/AAAAAAAAANE/KEUCK6QJhgE/s1600/first%2Btooth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548702138790386" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zXVZWjJphWU/TW6J-535cfI/AAAAAAAAANE/KEUCK6QJhgE/s320/first%2Btooth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 100th day of school was the same week! below you can see what erin would choose to do if she had a hundred dollars. she is still totally obsessed with getting her own iphone. i don't know what i am going to do with the girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YscBoMimgiE/TW6Jwn7AfCI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3fOtDU4Wi9I/s1600/100%2Bdaysd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548456801827874" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YscBoMimgiE/TW6Jwn7AfCI/AAAAAAAAAM8/3fOtDU4Wi9I/s320/100%2Bdaysd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then it was valentine's day! aside from the INSANITY of getting three kids ready for parties (20-25 valentines EACH, plus teacher gifts, plus food for each party....) the kids wanted to celebrate at home. so we had a candlelight dinner of pizza (heart-shaped!), strawberries, and cookie (also hear-shaped!) at home that night. erin decided that eating in the dark was not much fun, but logan really liked it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMT4T6t8DOk/TW6KDriOI7I/AAAAAAAAANM/UjQLcEVzONE/s1600/valentines.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579548784189121458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMT4T6t8DOk/TW6KDriOI7I/AAAAAAAAANM/UjQLcEVzONE/s320/valentines.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will finish february in the next post....give me about 10 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-eDotVypzk/TW6JfQh5oHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O_pYxXYhyM8/s1600/erin%2Bfam.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-6276116773084473575?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/6276116773084473575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=6276116773084473575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6276116773084473575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6276116773084473575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/03/beginning-of-february.html' title='the beginning of february.....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-eDotVypzk/TW6JfQh5oHI/AAAAAAAAAMs/O_pYxXYhyM8/s72-c/erin%2Bfam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4570598018465874443</id><published>2011-02-22T11:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:02:56.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ICK</title><content type='html'>i am writing to you from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;quarintine&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kid....sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are sick, again. apparently &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ellie&lt;/span&gt; got the flu, and somehow i missed it, and it turned to pneumonia. yuck. that was last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;logan&lt;/span&gt; got the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; afternoon, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;erin&lt;/span&gt; got the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a really fun weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt; (my mom) stayed with the children of the corn yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i am home today.&lt;br /&gt;someone will stay with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;erin&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. i think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;logan&lt;/span&gt; will be ready for school tomorrow. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ellie&lt;/span&gt; went back today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;erin&lt;/span&gt; got to have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tamiflu&lt;/span&gt;...so maybe she'll be ready by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stay tuned....let's see if i am meaner than the flu! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh, and i ALWAYS get the kids flu shots....b/c of their asthma...this year they "missed" the virus that actually went around....the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. said they are seeing lots and lots of flu in kids that were vaccinated!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4570598018465874443?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/4570598018465874443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=4570598018465874443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4570598018465874443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4570598018465874443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/02/ick.html' title='ICK'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-8663553052131930286</id><published>2011-02-03T09:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T09:17:28.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all JERRY's fault</title><content type='html'>in case you've been living under a rock....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dallas (and fort worth) are hosting the superbowl this year. this was supposed to be IT. the cowboys were going to be the first "home" team to play in the super bowl. north texas was going to rock the parties, with glitz and glam and really show the world how great it is. and the super bowl would be played here over and over agian, bringing much life to the dfw economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's what really happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) despite all the pre-season boasting, the 'boys finished a HIGHLY impressive (snort) 6-10....and no playoffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) the "big"money teams (Jets and Bears) lost and we get the much-loved (but industrial) fans of Green Bay and Pittsburg....who love their teams....but lets be honest, the other match up was what we were hoping for....from a $$$$ point of view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) but in the end it wouldn't have mattered.....b/c the worst ice storm in 15 years has brought all of north texas to a sliding halt.  the temps are ranging between 20 (the high) and 10 (the low) with wind chills in the ones, zero and negatives!!! WTH??? i have lived in dallas my whole life....its never been this cold!  airports are basically shut down, buses and trains running randomly, traffic is a nightmare.  the respective teams had to have sand-truck escorts to their media day activities.  the outdoor practices have been moved to the TCU and Highland Park high (yes, football is that big....) indoor practice facilities...many parties are now very affordable or cancelled. some had to be moved, since the tents collapsed under the weight of snow and ice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and the best part....MORE SNOW TONIGHT AND TOMORROW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i mention the rolling blackouts? yes, it seems that we are having both natural gas and electrical shortages here, so people are experiencing rolling blackouts of both gas and electricity during "peak usage hours"....but according to many friends on FB this means all day. and that 15 minutes to the electric company actually works out to about 45 mins!  so far our little household has been fortunate not to have experienced either of these (as i have three very young children trapped in the house with me who are neither fans of the dark, the cold, or a lack of television this is really really lucky!) yet. but since they are predicted to keep rolling through friday....we shall see.  oh, but not to worry....the areas with the TEAM's hotels and of course the DEATHSTAR (for non-P1's thats the cowboys stadium) are EXEMPT from these rolling outages for homeland security reasons.  nice. that's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, you people in the NE under 20 some-odd feet of snow, feel free to blame global warming. i won't stop you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but me, i'm blaming JERRY.  at least for the mess down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if DFW somehow manages to get another superbowl.....I am leaving town. seriously.  I might even go to delaware....i heard it was warmer there than it was here this week. sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-8663553052131930286?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/8663553052131930286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=8663553052131930286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8663553052131930286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8663553052131930286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-all-jerrys-fault.html' title='it&apos;s all JERRY&apos;s fault'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3003826036914465039</id><published>2011-01-18T18:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:40:35.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss simple.</title><content type='html'>i miss when things were simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when things were easy. not dramatic. when everyday wasn't filled with personal stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the biggest decision to make was which bar to go to after work.  or what movie to watch from nextflix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you hear alot about "the crossroads of life".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are overrated. by far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3003826036914465039?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3003826036914465039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3003826036914465039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3003826036914465039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3003826036914465039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-miss-simple.html' title='i miss simple.'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5145590059663427419</id><published>2010-07-07T14:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T14:12:01.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!  The fourth and more....</title><content type='html'>Ok, we had a nice fourth weekend. Hope yours was great too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we made the journey to Aledo to visit E and Logie's BFF's for H's birthday party, and fireworks! (Legal there....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aledo is about an hour and 15 min from our house. Ellie finally crashes on the way out. Erin is asleep. Logan decides he needs to pee. Arg.  So we are just hitting downtown ft. worth.  I exit the first chance i get, and we are.....in a lovely industrial neighborhood, and i am looking at an armored car depot, a red cross shelter, and a coupel trucking businesses. Other direction? Lots and lots of liquor stores. Huh.  Ok, industrial side it is. No portapotties in sight....so ok, side of the road. Get pulled over, get Logan out of the car.....he finally starts to go....and a FUNERAL PROCESSION GOES BY AS HE PEES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: logan, stop baby.&lt;br /&gt;l: mama, i got a lot of peepee, one minute.&lt;br /&gt;me: logan, at least turn around (since we are pretty much in full view)&lt;br /&gt;l: mama, i can't, i am thinking.&lt;br /&gt;me: about what?&lt;br /&gt;l: making peepee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arg. so, i feel terrible. i hope the people in the procession have a sense of humor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get to aledo, finally, and have a wonderful time. we stay out way way too late.  don't get home till midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't hit much else on the list, with all the holiday fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, upcoming,&lt;br /&gt;1) getting Ellie G Baptized&lt;br /&gt;2) hamm's orchard&lt;br /&gt;3) the zoo (probably saturday, when its cool and rainy!)&lt;br /&gt;4) the circus&lt;br /&gt;5) a playdate with some new friends from e's new school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5145590059663427419?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5145590059663427419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5145590059663427419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5145590059663427419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5145590059663427419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/07/whew-fourth-and-more.html' title='Whew!  The fourth and more....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-18255351515719428</id><published>2010-06-10T21:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:29:19.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the kids summer to-do list</title><content type='html'>ok....here's the list we started. some of this won't happen, but a lot of it will. i love having a list, because, well, aside from LOVING to write lists, it gives us a backup plan. nothing to do today? what's on the list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erin and logan made up MOST of this list....if some of the phrasing is off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) go to gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;2) go to chuck e cheese&lt;br /&gt;3) go to pump it up&lt;br /&gt;4) swim at nana's house&lt;br /&gt;5) water balloon fight&lt;br /&gt;6) go to silly grandpa's house&lt;br /&gt;7) visit Ripley's believe it or not&lt;br /&gt;8) visit the zoo and play in the water&lt;br /&gt;9) watch a hockey game&lt;br /&gt;10) play at the sprayground&lt;br /&gt;11) see Toy Story 3&lt;br /&gt;12) watch a Tinkerbell movie&lt;br /&gt;13) visit the library&lt;br /&gt;14) visit silly grandpa's museum (the ft. worth science museum....)&lt;br /&gt;15) play movie theatre at home&lt;br /&gt;16) see the beauty and the beast musical&lt;br /&gt;17) see giggle, giggle. quack (a play)&lt;br /&gt;18) go to the beach and find seashells and go in the water&lt;br /&gt;19) go to mcanally grandmas house&lt;br /&gt;20) find a new place to swim&lt;br /&gt;21) airplane museum (both frontiers of flight and cavanagh)&lt;br /&gt;22) ice skating&lt;br /&gt;23) roller skating&lt;br /&gt;24) play at the park&lt;br /&gt;25) see the circus&lt;br /&gt;26) go to the rangers game&lt;br /&gt;27) go get peaches and eat ice cream (visit hamm's orchard in terrell)&lt;br /&gt;28) go to the bakery and get lots of cookies&lt;br /&gt;29) see a summer parade (i have no idea what that means....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND so far, in the first week of summer, we have done #3, 5, 10, 13 and 19! with plans and tickets for many more.....&lt;br /&gt;and as always....suggestions are loved....&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW....my summer to do list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-18255351515719428?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/18255351515719428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=18255351515719428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/18255351515719428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/18255351515719428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/06/kids-summer-to-do-list.html' title='the kids summer to-do list'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2960640563676814424</id><published>2010-05-18T22:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:26:53.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the summer countdown is on!</title><content type='html'>ok! so, there are now only TWELVE more working days this school year! unbeliveable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was SO sure this year would never end! its been a rough one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, that does mean it is time for our annual summer "to-do" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i don't have it available tonight! (cause we haven't started it.....but it will be at least started by tomorrow night!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lofty goal is to get out and do SOMETHING each and every day. which will be a huge challenge, given the way things are changing at our house! more on that tomorrow too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you want to throw your best summer ideas out there, HOLLA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2960640563676814424?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2960640563676814424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2960640563676814424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2960640563676814424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2960640563676814424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-countdown-is-on.html' title='the summer countdown is on!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-700847725704560591</id><published>2010-04-30T09:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:03:41.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S9ruJ1o1yoI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0MZxgKn1v4o/s1600/bff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465942950552128130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S9ruJ1o1yoI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0MZxgKn1v4o/s320/bff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm at home today. we are having a new heater and A/C installed today. i hate to waste a day...but sheesh, it's got to be done. both of the old systems are OLDER than i am. which is now (sadly) getting up there! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, thought i would avoid the work i brought home from school today for a little longer. so i am posting again. alert the media! twice in a week! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S9runlz14aI/AAAAAAAAAKM/g4xtLqiWGXE/s1600/logie.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465943461699379618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S9runlz14aI/AAAAAAAAAKM/g4xtLqiWGXE/s320/logie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here are some more pics of what is going on, just to catch up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin and her BFF ready for tball (above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;logan....well, just being logan, but during his soccer game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he said he was playing monster.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all we are up to...shuttling back and forth between soccer and tball games! ellie is a good sport, and loves to hang out wherever we are!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are starting to get ready for summer, too. erin and logan are going to their daycare part time this summer. ellie will be home with me.  i have re-upped our science place and zoo memberships. my dad bought a membership to the fabulous new/rennovated ft. worth museum of science, and my mom is a member of the dallas world aquarium.  now all i have left to do is make our travel plans (hoping to go to both the beach and the mountains....) and find either gymnastics or dance camps for the kiddos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of course, we have MUCH to do to prepare for this august...when erin enters KINDERGARDEN at st. patricks! YEA!!! we have to get uniforms, find the "perfect" lunchbox (her words, not mine!), backpack and shoes! she is soooo funny! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONLY 21 more days in this school year.  WOOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-700847725704560591?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/700847725704560591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=700847725704560591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/700847725704560591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/700847725704560591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/04/home-today.html' title='Home today...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S9ruJ1o1yoI/AAAAAAAAAKE/0MZxgKn1v4o/s72-c/bff.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5152248436124524081</id><published>2010-04-18T20:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:53:10.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so what's happening?</title><content type='html'>howdy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet no one even reads (or checks) this lil' blog, since i've been so remiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that i apologize....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so latley....much has happened. hence, no blogging time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll date back to christmas! (how sad is that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december-great family time! did the crazy family marathon....saw everyone...had a wonderful time! erin, logan, and ellie each got so many great gifts! it even snowed on christmas eve...and it stuck! a good six inches! it felt like a BLIZZARD leaving mass on christmas eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;january-more snow. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;february-erin turned five. great family party, first preschool party! gymnastics! had a great time! then, more snow. really. see pic below...got something like 16 inches of snow....global warming my patoot! then ellie turned one at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461659122439671618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S8u2COVJz0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/FFbi5pH4fc4/s320/100_3212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;march-logan started soccer for the first time! go coyotes! spring break came and went in a flash! ellie started to walk and talk (a bit for her age...."ba" (bottle), "whoa", "bubbles", "bite", "bobo")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april-whew! caught up! erin is playing tball (go rangers). easter was crazy and wonderful...and if anyone needs any candy, i am your hook-up! now we are just waiting for school to let out, there are some wonderful things to come! oh, and erin got accepted to st. pats for kindergarden next year! so we are just going along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will try to keep up better in the future....six months of catch-up in one post is just embarassing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5152248436124524081?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5152248436124524081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5152248436124524081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5152248436124524081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5152248436124524081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-whats-happening.html' title='so what&apos;s happening?'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/S8u2COVJz0I/AAAAAAAAAJk/FFbi5pH4fc4/s72-c/100_3212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5503782028611644207</id><published>2010-02-20T21:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:40:21.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook has taken over....</title><content type='html'>its not that i don't love my blog. or that i won't ever post here anymore. its just hard to keep up with FB and a blog....and all the other stuff in our life right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo....i will try to do better about posting more stuff on here. really. but in the meantime...if you really want to know and see, what's up....catch me on FB too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp. if you are my lil' brother....hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5503782028611644207?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5503782028611644207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5503782028611644207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5503782028611644207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5503782028611644207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2010/02/facebook-has-taken-over.html' title='facebook has taken over....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1336433660714628445</id><published>2009-10-16T22:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:56:11.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what's old is new...and apparently cool....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first, sorry i haven't posted in a while. three kids, full time house, full time job....excuses, excuses....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the other day the family and i were at the mall. we were taking daddy shopping for his birthday presents. (see, this lack of planning and extra time extends in to all parts of my life...not just the blog) anyways, e and logie are HUGE fans of where the wild things are. not just b/c of the movie, but because they love the story. but they had this really cool set up of WTWTA merchandise and dolls etc. in the window at urban outfitters. so we went in. all this leads up to the title of the post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently, my past (and that of all you thirtysomethings) is already coming back to haunt us....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the mens t-shirt section we encountered shirts like these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s1600-h/cobra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393410287036624770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s320/cobra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-TH2qPxI/AAAAAAAAAII/sTGeOy4zfSU/s1600-h/gizmo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393410526999625490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-TH2qPxI/AAAAAAAAAII/sTGeOy4zfSU/s320/gizmo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s1600-h/cobra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s1600-h/cobra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s1600-h/cobra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, thats right, cobra (of g. i. joe fame) and gizmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh wait, there's more.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393410863910927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-mu8kvPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6qr-lTaA0Xk/s320/tmnt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenage Muntat Ninga turtles....heros on the half shell...turtle power! Ok, the GI Joe movie just came out, so I can see that. And Gizmo, well, that's almost a cult movie. But really, there was not much redeeming value in any of the TMNT cartoons or movies.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we saw this.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393411387518701154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk_FNiZTmI/AAAAAAAAAIY/i7hZR5EcL_8/s320/thundercats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and i knew. I knew there was no WAY anyone who wasn't actually a child of the 80's bothered with the thundercats....nope. And also given that early to mid-30's is not exactly the demographic that urban outfitters is shooting for, I had my worst fears confirmed. The 80s are becoming a trend, a retrp-trend. Which may make me count as "old" more than any numerical indicator could.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if I was still uncertian....the look that the young hipster boys in the pencil-thin, acid-wash jeans were giving husband and I was we remembered the shows from the various shirts was the final nail in my "cool" coffin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, one less thing to worry about! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s1600-h/cobra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-1336433660714628445?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1336433660714628445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1336433660714628445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1336433660714628445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1336433660714628445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/10/whats-old-is-newand-apparently-cool.html' title='what&apos;s old is new...and apparently cool....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Stk-FJ7Bb4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/iknr4lCogic/s72-c/cobra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-354529761823354981</id><published>2009-06-18T15:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:46:24.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...and the livin's easy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Sjrs9MYQjYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DT4zWMR3vQs/s1600-h/100_2444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348848043495034242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Sjrs9MYQjYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DT4zWMR3vQs/s320/100_2444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;erin learns about police helicopters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;whew! summer's finally here! thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;of course, its only a break from teaching, since i have my kids home from school with me (yup, thats right, no daycare breaks this summer!) but i will take it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we have been home for two weeks, and have been on the go everyday but two, when e and logie got strep throat. so far we've gone on bike rides, had picnics, played at pump it up, visited the zoo, played at the mall playground, visited a peach orchard, gone to two birthday parties, and hit the spraygrounds. and that dosen't include all the swimming at nana's and our other fabulous friends' houses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there is a list of other fun things to do, that just keeps growing, on the fridge, so that we don't wind up bored!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348848211025169266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SjrtG8eji3I/AAAAAAAAAHg/PKricS8lx0g/s320/100_2453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e and logie at the zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways, sorry i have been abandoning the blog lately....i will try to do something neat for the next post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-livins-easy.html' title='...and the livin&apos;s easy...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Sjrs9MYQjYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DT4zWMR3vQs/s72-c/100_2444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7185788235010926221</id><published>2009-05-31T11:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T11:38:29.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer to do's....</title><content type='html'>List will follow soon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's going to be a busy one....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7185788235010926221?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7185788235010926221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7185788235010926221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7185788235010926221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7185788235010926221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-to-dos.html' title='Summer to do&apos;s....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7543708337453625229</id><published>2009-05-05T09:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:03:39.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>come on summer....</title><content type='html'>ok. i am actually kind of glad DISD is staying open, despite much lamenting to the contrary.  i know, swine flu is an iminent threat to my exsistance....depending on what you read....but still.&lt;br /&gt;consider this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is only ten am on a random tuesday morning. and i have already had to do the following:&lt;br /&gt;   explain how to use a word bank. again. for the third time this week.&lt;br /&gt;   tell a student that it is not okay to scratch his ARMPIT with scissors. especially not with my&lt;br /&gt;   scissors.&lt;br /&gt;   watch a little girl dig in her nose so vigarously, i was sure a tumor was actually being removed&lt;br /&gt;   from her brain via her sinus cavitiy. and then decide said removal was actually a SNACK.&lt;br /&gt;   and then explain to same girl why people were yucked out around her, and send her to wash&lt;br /&gt;   hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on summer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7543708337453625229?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7543708337453625229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7543708337453625229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7543708337453625229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7543708337453625229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-on-summer.html' title='come on summer....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-8687810594769539600</id><published>2009-04-17T21:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:58:33.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>work, work, work, work</title><content type='html'>well. things have changed at our household. i am now going to go back to work about six weeks sooner that i had wanted to, but such is life. so if you thought i stank at posting before....well, you haven't seen anything yet! i am thinking that the blog may be on hiatus until at least june....but don't worry, i will need it to keep myself sane when i am home with all three kids, all summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, about the worrywort post....&lt;br /&gt;1) i am neurotic, and i don't sleep a lot (not just b/c of the kids) so worrying is in my nature...&lt;br /&gt;2) i left off worries about money, private/public school and current events&lt;br /&gt;3) i really am ok....this is normal for me (i had a couple folks worry i might be falling into a postpartum type of issue....don't worry about me, i know when i am struggling and need help! but thanks for caring.....it is nice to be cared for!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-8687810594769539600?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/8687810594769539600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=8687810594769539600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8687810594769539600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8687810594769539600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/04/work-work-work-work.html' title='work, work, work, work'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3984453078756521448</id><published>2009-04-01T12:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:55:56.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>playdate, anyone?</title><content type='html'>so, enough stress, how about something funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here lately i have had my hands full. duh. and i have to spend a lot of time feeding ellie grace. so that leaves two, relatively small children only partially supervised while i do that. i mean, i am in the house, and i am listening, but unless they are reading or watching tv in the room i am in....there is always the potential for some trouble. and for the most part, those two are really really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, on a recent cold and rainy day....things are very quiet, and the kids are playing in erins room. i call out..."e, what are you and logie doing?" "we're playing mama" "what are you playing, you are very quiet!" "we are playing toy mountian" hummm...i don't remember a toy or book called that. but, they are quiet and not fighting, so ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except...not ok. apparently, this is how you play toy mountian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782457607035426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SdOp9bQFmiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OeNHpPJU4Tg/s320/arg+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and then, about two days later, when logan is all alone and quiet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319782866260338802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SdOqVNmoKHI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TTi3_7FQrSg/s320/arg+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;so, who wants to have a playdate?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3984453078756521448?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3984453078756521448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3984453078756521448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3984453078756521448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3984453078756521448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/04/playdate-anyone.html' title='playdate, anyone?'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SdOp9bQFmiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/OeNHpPJU4Tg/s72-c/arg+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5571770128579939283</id><published>2009-03-19T22:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:24:29.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>worrywort</title><content type='html'>to most people (i think) i must project that i am pretty in control of things.  maybe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the oscar goes to...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i am turning into a worrywort. well, not so much "turning into" but more like, going public with?  i have always been a worrier. i don't know why.  for example, i remember, as a six or seven year old who couldn't sleep (red-flag anyone?) that i would plan what i would save from my house if there were ever a fire.  or where i would run if a giant were to attack my neighborhood.  or what i would do if the aliens from sesame street that say "meep-meep" were to come for me.  (remember, six or seven years old!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i am a grown-up, and while my worried nature hasn't changed, my worries certianly have. and since i am not sure how much thearapy costs, or if its covered by insurance, i will take some of this out on you, the readers of this blog!  (i heard somewhere that if you just put it out there, you feel better. so we will see. i can always un-post this if i change my mind....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Am I a good enough parent?&lt;br /&gt;    (under this LARGE GOLF UMBRELLA topic are many subtopics...do i yell too much? get frustrated too fast? tell my kids enough positive things about them? let them watch too much tv? eat too much junk food? discipline consistantly? seem to favor one child or the other? rely on them too much for help (chores)? let them have enough "play" time? read to them enough? am i a good role model in all respects (nutrition, exercise, language, grammar, respect, manners...that list could go on forever!)? and many other things about parenting...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Am I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; happy in my job?  i love the children that i work with. i really love (most) of the parents i come across. i enjoy the challenges, successes and hard work that it takes to help a kid achieve a goal.  i like making learning fun.  but, as anyone who has any inside knowledge of educaiton knows, those things are MAYBE 25-40 percent of your job. there is grading and lesson planning and committee meetings and spec. ed meetings and department meetings and vertical meetings and staff  dev. meetings, and the paperwork....and the docmentation to prove that you are doing what you say you are doing, and how the children are doing with what your are doing, and the testing....which leads to number three....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. if not teaching, what else?  i am thinking nursing....there are some programs i am looking into, offers many of the same perks as teaching...of course, you work summers.....so that is on my mind alot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just three of the things taking up space in my head every day, all the time, completely separate from the part of the brain that takes care of (or is supposed to take care of) the daily grind, and apart from the part that worries about finances (from small...saving at the store with coupons to the big...layoffs, college for three kids at the same damn time) ...and also apart from the feeling part of my brain, cause if i stop to factor how all this feels i wind up posting a cathartic blog entry in  a frantic, stressed out tone.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when really, it will all work out.....i just have to relax?  right?&lt;br /&gt;i am going to bed...i feel a little better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5571770128579939283?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5571770128579939283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5571770128579939283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5571770128579939283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5571770128579939283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/03/worrywort.html' title='worrywort'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-528088162848481495</id><published>2009-02-28T09:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:48:57.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Salc3lTaxQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-T2nRGX5vTE/s1600-h/100_2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307875745808958722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Salc3lTaxQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-T2nRGX5vTE/s320/100_2365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok...again, running late with all the info...but at least now i have an excuse. or three of them! haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellie Grace McAnally joined our family on Monday evening! We are so blessed to have her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got sent over to the hospital to have her Monday morning (which was unexpected) and then she was here by Monday evening. I always joked that I had babies fast....but for being induced...well....lets say I surprised everyone at baylor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are back home now, and things are going ok. I thought it was a big adjustment from one to two kids....lemme tell ya'....that is nothing! (ok, not nothing, but this is more challenging for me!) Erin LOVES Elllie so much already...and is SOOOOOOOOO helpful. Really. She has been great, helping and listening, and even helping her little brother do things like get his shoes on! And Logan, well....lets just say at least I expected some trouble from the boy. But not evil trouble. He's just acting out...in every way imaginable. No to everything. Breaking rules he's follwed without trouble his whole life. Not eating (control issues, anyone?) Stripping down every chance he gets. Arg. But it will be ok. We just keep consistant, and try to throw in the extra love and praise as he gets things right. It will end in a few weeks, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I don't have to stress about work right now....and the kids are still in preschool during the week....so that does give me some rest time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-528088162848481495?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/528088162848481495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=528088162848481495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/528088162848481495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/528088162848481495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/02/shes-here.html' title='SHE&apos;s here!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/Salc3lTaxQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-T2nRGX5vTE/s72-c/100_2365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7645090621789796817</id><published>2009-02-22T17:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:18:15.095-06:00</updated><title type='text'>husband...</title><content type='html'>as i sit here, in a quiet house, i get to thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, i am thinking that i am so greatful for my husband.  i know (have always known) that even though we are very different people, we compliment each other very well.  and that works great in our marriage, and even better with parenting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am kinda uptight. not about all things, and i can certianly think of other, much more anal rentitve people than myself, but i would be shocked if anyone called me laid back.  husband is quite mellow. it works.  sure, he's got his hang-ups about things, but for the most part, he rolls with the punches, and i throw them.  metaphorically speaking (most of the time...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in parenting, this works out even better for the two of us.  he enjoys a lot of "down time" with the kids. i like to have plans.  you know, either get stuff done, or play with friends, or go DO stuff.  he and the kids are super-content to just hang out and throw rocks in the creek from the backyard.  and thats cool with me, for like, 10 minutes, and then i am bored.  and they aren't. somehow, husband has the patience to sit there and just be for twenty, thirty, forty minutes. as long as the kids are happy too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i need to learn from him......or maybe i should just keep being thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(also, in case you are wondeirng, what is happening right now, that i can blog and enjoy a quiet house)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7645090621789796817?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7645090621789796817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7645090621789796817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7645090621789796817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7645090621789796817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/02/husband.html' title='husband...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-8319762224155186702</id><published>2009-01-21T16:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:47:26.738-06:00</updated><title type='text'>nothin' much...</title><content type='html'>not much is going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great weekend....three days...had a work day at school tuesday, and its always nice to start the week on a wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin and logan are great....bobby is doing well, his job is hanging on (knock on wood)....so like i said, nothing much is going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then, truth be told, i could use a bit of a break every now and then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;february won't be crazy at all (hahaha) what with e's fourth (i know...how did she get so big so fast) birthday at the start, valentines day (at both schools, and of, course, at home) and then new babys arrival....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, for all of those who have been wondering, i have actually started to think about the logistics of the baby...like where it will sleep, what it will sleep in, if we have clothes and diapers and junk...so see, i am starting to nest. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we have started to &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; of names (WE STILL DON"T KNOW THE GENDER)  and we have come up with a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girls                                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lauren olivia                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;marcus (yuck...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;laura                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;claire                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i forget what else....but i will post the other ones when i find the list that hubby and i started a few weeks ago.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but suggestions are always welcome....(and yes, veronica and ronald have already been considered...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-8319762224155186702?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/8319762224155186702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=8319762224155186702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8319762224155186702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8319762224155186702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/01/nothin-much.html' title='nothin&apos; much...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3272949211368520945</id><published>2009-01-14T15:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:50:43.891-06:00</updated><title type='text'>simply amazing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok. lets get this out in the open. svelte...skinny...petite...not words people would commonly use to describe me unless comparing me to say.....camryn manheim? anyways, i am not super-okay with that, but its the truth, and given my condition right now, there isn't a whole lot the be done about the shape i am in (round..haha) anyways. so its not like you'll be hurting my feelings over here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways, i have never been one to "diet" all the time. southbeach? atkins? grapefruit four times a day? nope. not this one. i enjoy eating....food. food that tastes good. and if thats an orange, a bannana, a turkey sandwhich, ok then. its all about moderation. and if every once in a while i eat a donut (ummmmm....krispy kreme......aaggggggg......oh, sorry!) or have a starbucks...or a hamburger...well, the world won't end. so there. but then i come across this article....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://health.yahoo.com/experts/eatthis/24416/20-worst-foods-in-america-2009"&gt;http://health.yahoo.com/experts/eatthis/24416/20-worst-foods-in-america-2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i am just beside myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really, you need to read it. the problem for me is, once i start reading these kinds of things....i can't stop. and they really bother me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;here's a quote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" Worst Burger: Chili’s Smokehouse Bacon Triple-The-Cheese Big Mouth Burger with Jalapeno Ranch Dressing2,040 calories150 g fat (53 g saturated)110 g protein4,900 mg sodium You know this burger's in trouble when it takes more than 20 syllables just to identify it. If you think the name’s a mouthful, just wait until the burger hits the table. You’ll be face-to-face with two-and-a-half days' worth of fat—a full third of which is saturated. To do that much damage with roasted sirloin, you’d have to eat about eight 6-ounce steaks. (It’s nearly three days’ worth of saturated fat.)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291269305408726850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SW5dZh_Qp0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/T4Aqwcuf9KU/s320/burg_triplechsesmoke_tiltleft.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;                                                                           the cuplrit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. again....a burger is fine. and i am all about personal responsiblitiy (elvis, oprah and my mom are all off the hook for my troubles!) BUT REALLY...should something like this even be on the market?!?!?!? i mean, 150 grams of fat.....in the burger. and you know they serve it with fries. and ranch on the side....crazy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get that our nation is getting too fat. believe me, i plan to do something about my personal contribution to this epidemic very soon. and yes, we (as a nation) eat out too much. but OMG this is crazy.....and if you think that is bad....just read the article all the way through...veggie subs, appetizers, kids meals.....arg. its enough to make you cook every night.&lt;br /&gt;that's it....i am off to sams right now....gotta get ground turkey for our HOMEMADE tacos with beans for dinner.....&lt;br /&gt;(see, at least i am trying.....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3272949211368520945?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3272949211368520945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3272949211368520945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3272949211368520945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3272949211368520945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/01/simply-amazing.html' title='simply amazing....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SW5dZh_Qp0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/T4Aqwcuf9KU/s72-c/burg_triplechsesmoke_tiltleft.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3735923266551379911</id><published>2009-01-10T09:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T09:39:43.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things</title><content type='html'>a list of ten things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i could not be more greatful for my fabulous girlfriends, who make you put on real pants, and take you to the bar (never mind that you are eight months pregnant) and make you laugh so hard you almost pee in your pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the more you have to do, the faster time flies. so you have to learn to ask for help. (thank you husband!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. something you never want to hear first thing in the morning "oh,no, my bo-bo" (arg...logan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. young children don't know that to actually go fishing, you need to be by water. for now, they are content to fish in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i am becoming addicted to facebook. in fact, last night, i had phone envy...for i was the only one of ten women without a phone able to check facebook. how lame am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. on the other hand, hanging out with ten friends....and checking and goofing on facebook...how dorky are they? (hee, hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  i am going to have my third kid in about six weeks....and i am still not sure where he/she is going to go...but at least we have a place for it to sleep...(thanks mon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i am still stressed out about where to send my firstborn to kidnergarden and beyond....and she isn't even four yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i have just begun planning the craziest b-day party for said three-year old...it involes arts and crafts, games, and, oh yea....a pony ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  hmmmm....i am out of things to say!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3735923266551379911?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3735923266551379911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3735923266551379911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3735923266551379911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3735923266551379911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-things.html' title='10 things'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-9118767421653884391</id><published>2008-12-29T20:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:55:12.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>things heard at our house recently....</title><content type='html'>"now bring us some piggy pudding, now bring us some piggy pudding...and bring it my dear"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wow, daddy, look i made a lot of poo-poos"  (and in response)  "please, just sit down. sit down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i bonk my hair"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" 'scuse me, bo-bo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mommy, why did you say you really need a beard?" (beer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope things are as entertaining at your place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-9118767421653884391?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/9118767421653884391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=9118767421653884391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/9118767421653884391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/9118767421653884391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-heard-at-our-house-recently.html' title='things heard at our house recently....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2683548322662060032</id><published>2008-12-23T20:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:02:14.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the most wonderful time of the year....</title><content type='html'>negligence is easy when there is so much else to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have been feverishly preparing for christmas at the mcanally household these past few weeks. we went to the christmas parade in downtown.  we went to see santa. we went to look at christmas lights in the car (several times).  we mailed the cards....baked the cookies....decorated said cookies...wrapped and wrapped and wrapped gifts.  set up the tree, hung the lights....well, you get the idea. exactly what you have been doing the past two weeks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, i am one tired mama.  but i would (and will) do it again every year over and over. it is still so fun to hear logie burst into the living room and announce "miss-miss ree" every morning, (like it would go away overnight?) and then demand "on-on-on-on" until the tree is lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or to come in and find that logan has "rearragned" all the gifts under the tree to the middle of the floor, and is in the process of removing the bows of said gifts.  again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or when erin uses the calendar to count down the days to christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so worth it. all the shopping, all the baking, all the decorating.....they are having fun, just like little kids should. so its all worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its also much easier to be optimistic about how worth it everything is when there are only two days left...in case you think i have lost my mind, had you asked me two weeks ago, i probably would have shouted at you about the entire holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2683548322662060032?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2683548322662060032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2683548322662060032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2683548322662060032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2683548322662060032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='the most wonderful time of the year....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-976437450220388550</id><published>2008-12-16T17:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:44:21.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chex mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SUg9O7ZT24I/AAAAAAAAAGY/W2t7l0hUl38/s1600-h/chex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280537889763220354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SUg9O7ZT24I/AAAAAAAAAGY/W2t7l0hUl38/s320/chex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;chex mix is like crack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least, it is in our house. and i don't mean the kind from a bag. i mean the good, hommade kind that is terrible for you and really spicy (thanks to extra tobasco thrown it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i always make some for hubby this time of year (oh, i like it too) but i usually go to sams and buy the holiday three pack, with a pack each of corn, rice and wheat chex. and then i always start out following the recipie (at least, the amounts of chex and pretzels and peanuts to add) but then you wind up caught in the chex conspiracy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am not kidding. okay, first, like i said, the stuff is addictive. but then, once you have the boxes, you are hooked in. and not because you have no self control. the three bags are packed by weight. ok. but they give you more wheat chex than corn OR rice. really. so when you make two batches of chex mix up following the recipie on the box, you are out of rice and corn chex. but you still have almost half a bag of the wheat chex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sooo....who eats plain wheat chex? nobody. in fact, if we are truly honest with ourselves, you know that if given a bowl of chex, you eat everything but the wheat if no one is looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to the store. buy the other two kinds. buy more pretzels. then, you have extra of other ingredients.....and the cylcle begins again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if it weren't soooo delicious.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-976437450220388550?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/976437450220388550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=976437450220388550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/976437450220388550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/976437450220388550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/12/chex-mix.html' title='chex mix'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SUg9O7ZT24I/AAAAAAAAAGY/W2t7l0hUl38/s72-c/chex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2347875204630142839</id><published>2008-12-02T18:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:33:17.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>turkey day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXgrmBEk1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/f67aBWavpsY/s1600-h/thanksgiving+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275369578078442322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXgrmBEk1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/f67aBWavpsY/s200/thanksgiving+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we celebrated a less than traditional thanksgiving this year with my family. (totally traditional at the mcanally house) we decided to take the family (only eight total, including the two kids) out to the gaylord resort in grapevine for brunch and then went to the &lt;a href="http://www.gaylordhotels.com/gaylord-texan/special-events/grapevine-dallas-events/ice/index.html"&gt;ice exhibit&lt;/a&gt; they have out there each year. it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275369714104705522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXgzgwQofI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2mUinhjfh5g/s320/thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know. you are thinking that i am probably crazy, taking a two year old and a three year old (on a holiday) to a VERY upscale hotel for brunch (which really isn't a meal...) and asking them to not only dress-up, sit still, and eat with some semblance of manners....but also to go down for a nap at a later time. yup. crazy is a great description. BUT....(and for the record, i am the first to admit when my children are hellions....) they were wonderful!!! we had a great time. everyone ate and ate and ate and ate. i swear logan ate a pound of ham all by himself. and erin ate one of everything she could get her hands on...including one of everything from both the white and dark chocolate fountains. (which were enormously popular with ALL the children...and quite messy!) and the ice exhibit was fun too. it was cold...cold...cold (9 degrees) but fun. and pretty amazing. the slide looked like a good time. i didn't try it, of course, but everyone else did. and logan somehow managed to not only stop himself, mid-slide, but also to get stuck, and then have to inchworm down the slide at his own (very slow) place. it was funny. not to the guy running that part of the slide....who was close to freaking out...but that's okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXg8ITIGSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/o_R0Pr6z4lg/s1600-h/thanksgiving+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275369862158883106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXg8ITIGSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/o_R0Pr6z4lg/s320/thanksgiving+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but. i guess if you expect the worst...sometimes what really happens dosen't seem so bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after a nice long nap (for mommy and the kids) and the first half of the cowboys game...we headed to the mcanallys for dinner.  it was fun, as it usually is when we all get together.  but it was more traditional....and lasted forever. i mean, we streched out all the celebrating to last all night. (heehee)  and the kids (the siblings) all decided NOT to exchange gifts this year...just to buy for the kids, and then we will all bring 10 bucks in lotto tickets and play a tripoli tournament...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;winner gets the tickets!!! whoo-hooo!  that is such a fun idea....(way to go, em!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2347875204630142839?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2347875204630142839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2347875204630142839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2347875204630142839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2347875204630142839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/12/turkey-day.html' title='turkey day'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/STXgrmBEk1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/f67aBWavpsY/s72-c/thanksgiving+2008+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-6209300533744498520</id><published>2008-11-26T19:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:20:45.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving...</title><content type='html'>so tomorrow will be a busy day. but today was BUSIER.  i LITERALLY cooked for almost 8 hours...and we aren't even hosting!!!   but that's okay. things always take longer when you have a lot of "help".  but both pies got baked...pecan and pumpkin.  (interesting side note...i wasn't intending at all to make a pumpkin pie, but e informed me that she learned at school that you always have pumpkin pie on thanksgiving, so i caved quickly) cornbread and sausage stuffing.  oh, and sausage-cheese ball appetizers (cause the in-laws say we'll eat at five...and by seven we are gnawing our own arms off).oh, and a pot of mac'n'cheese for the babies, in case none of the other sides that are planned go over well.  whew!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thanksgiving....like Christmas....but without the stress of gifts.  and shopping. and cards.  not that i hate the holiday season...but thanksgiving is everything good about Christmas....without the worry of presents and all.  its just more relaxed.  BUT that being said, i wouldn't trade watching my kiddos on Christmast morning for anything.  ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thanksgiving erin is greatful for (in this order) ponies, and her mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;logan doesn't understand the question.&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for (in no order) my family (especially my husband), our health, our friends, still having a job, erin and logans schools (who take such good care of my kids while i work), and the fact that all the adult siblings on the mcanally side have decided NOT to exchange gifts this year!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. i am awful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-6209300533744498520?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/6209300533744498520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=6209300533744498520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6209300533744498520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6209300533744498520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='thanksgiving...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2671971349701898384</id><published>2008-11-22T20:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:10:24.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhh....a whole week.....</title><content type='html'>woooo-hooooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whole week off of work.  a whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....monday and tuesday the kids can go to daycare.  and...husband has already promised to take thanksgiving day off!!!  so i am really really looking forward to this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday....manicure (thanks monica!) and an appointment with my baby-dr. &lt;br /&gt;tuesday...shopping and flu mist for the kids...&lt;br /&gt;wednesday...prepping for thanksgiving...me and the kids at the store and in the kitchen all day!&lt;br /&gt;thursday...you don't even want to know how crazy..&lt;br /&gt;friday...SHOPPING, SHOPPING, SHOPPING....black friday...here i come!!!  (also, check out &lt;a href="http://www.blackfriday.info/"&gt;www.blackfriday.info&lt;/a&gt;  for the black friday ads posted as they are released!) seriously, there are some good deals on things that were already on my list to buy...and since hubby will be home, i do intend to be one of the phychos out at 5am.  maybe i can get some folks crossed off the master list!&lt;br /&gt;and then on sauturday and sunday, i fully intend to rest and pig out on leftovers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you have a fun and busy week too!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2671971349701898384?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2671971349701898384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2671971349701898384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2671971349701898384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2671971349701898384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhha-whole-week.html' title='ahhh....a whole week.....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2396652845124230625</id><published>2008-11-08T08:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:21:17.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 - 0</title><content type='html'>3-0 . Thirty. Three decades. Almost a third of the way to 100. arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't say  "old".  but lets say that this has not been my favorite birthday.  i think its the whole milestone thing.  I was okay with 21 (duh). I had a little trouble with 25...only because it put me in the mid-twenties.  but 30 is a little harder.  nobody says (when you are 30) "oh, don't worry, you're still young, there's plenty of time to....."  (fill in the blank....go to college, switch careers, etc.)  you are supposed to have it all figured out by 30...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess 30 just seems "Grown Up" to me.  not that the house, the husband, the two kids and one on the way, the closing in on a decade in the classroom, blah, blah, blah, don't feel grown up....i don't know.  i guess i am not explaining myself well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found that i have the starts of wrinkles between my eyebrows. i am sure it is from constantly giving students a look that plainly states "what the hell?". i guess i gotta stop that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well....i gotta go clean the house&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2396652845124230625?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2396652845124230625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2396652845124230625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2396652845124230625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2396652845124230625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-0.html' title='3 - 0'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2449294911782917709</id><published>2008-11-05T09:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T12:48:09.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>husbands greatest day EVER....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRHp0rTxGyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/go3JKs7EeOg/s1600-h/halloween+parties+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265246530560924450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRHp0rTxGyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/go3JKs7EeOg/s200/halloween+parties+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ok. so i can be hard on husband. i'll admit, i do expect alot from him....but then, he is also a really good husband. i mean it. i rarely have to ask for much help with the kids, and when he is home, he does help with the domestic side of life. and he puts up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so like i said, he's a good guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and every once in awhile, its nice for him to get (or do) something he really wants. up until recently, he hunted. mostly deer, but really, anything that moved...and was in season (usually...haha) and was in range was also in danger! hunting is out of the question for now....and so husband turned to a new interest. talking me into letting him have a kegerator at the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he approaches me, about how i haven't sold the extra fridge yet....and how much space it wastes in our tiny garage. and how really, having a keg (that would last up to four months) would actually save money, since it is cheaper by the ounce...compared to a six pack. and how he is just "looking" online to see how much a kit costs. and i knew i was in trouble when i heard him telling me..."i am even looking on craig's list to see if i can find a used kit or something". he was in full sell mode. arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i gave up, and gave in. "yes, just get it, order it all...." that was on a saturday. he was the happiest guy on the block by halloween....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265246810570552162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRHqE-bQ82I/AAAAAAAAAF4/l0KlmaxKXNI/s200/halloween+parties+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                            ahhh...the first draw......so happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2449294911782917709?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2449294911782917709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2449294911782917709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2449294911782917709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2449294911782917709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/11/husbands-greatest-day-ever.html' title='husbands greatest day EVER....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRHp0rTxGyI/AAAAAAAAAFw/go3JKs7EeOg/s72-c/halloween+parties+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4017393212088454277</id><published>2008-11-04T18:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T19:43:44.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>trick or treat....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD2EpZH2WI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mVGH9VhWvDk/s1600-h/halloween+parties+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264978524087245154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD2EpZH2WI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mVGH9VhWvDk/s320/halloween+parties+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;halloween. i hate to say it, but i &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;dread it next year. this year, we got off pretty easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, the kids had fun, but they are still little enough that eight or so houses on our block was enough walking (in those giant costumes) and seemed like a ton of candy (i will admit, they are pretty candy deprived children....) so we were able to head back to the house by 7:30, and then we all passed out candy till about nine.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next year will be a different story (i fear). something tells me that one block won't be enough...and passing out candy will probably not be seen as fun as trick or treating....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the kids getting ready to go....(yes, you are seeing that right...erin is french fries and logie is a hamburger) thanks to aunt emily for helping us find our (wonderful) costumes!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5NsPnGDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gpd_QXA92cE/s1600-h/halloween+parties+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264981978006362162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5NsPnGDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Gpd_QXA92cE/s200/halloween+parties+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5fHeVfVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/41ahHk465ZY/s1600-h/halloween+parties+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264982277373656402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5fHeVfVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/41ahHk465ZY/s200/halloween+parties+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5fHeVfVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/41ahHk465ZY/s1600-h/halloween+parties+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5fHeVfVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/41ahHk465ZY/s1600-h/halloween+parties+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SRD5fHeVfVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/41ahHk465ZY/s1600-h/halloween+parties+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the very best part about the whole experience was watching logan fall down. i know, i am a terrible mom, but when he would flop over in his costume...well, he looked alot like a frustrated turtle...and he would holler "stuck, stuck, stuck"....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4017393212088454277?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-1592278384206839759?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1592278384206839759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1592278384206839759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1592278384206839759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1592278384206839759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-okay.html' title='not okay'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1572400152446523148</id><published>2008-10-21T10:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:56:27.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not RIF'd...but still chaos!!!</title><content type='html'>well, i survived.  the RIF, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortuantley, one of my friends, colleagues and teammate did not. she taught second grade math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i do.  i got "transferred" to teach math and science (at my own campus). and i had to move into her classroom, even as she was still moving out.  that wasn't awkward or uncomfortable at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am, ten weeks into school, and starting over. i guess one positive is that i already know the kids, but i am still moving, unpacking, and learning to teach a new math curriculum (in two days...with no notice!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are still a little chaotic as we all adjust.  but lets face folks, that 30 million dollars in "saved" salaries...thanks to the feds...that isn't gonna happen. they aren't gonna grant us special waivers because we are incompetent.  and NOR SHOULD THEY.  so when the next round of layoffs...my guess to the tune of 300 more teachers/instructional coaches/specialists occurs...yours truly may not be so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, with Christmas past (at that point), a baby due in two months, and a three-month salary for quitting....yours truly might just volunteer to sign those papers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-1572400152446523148?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1572400152446523148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1572400152446523148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1572400152446523148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1572400152446523148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-rifdbut-still-chaos.html' title='not RIF&apos;d...but still chaos!!!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1086986015018218372</id><published>2008-10-12T20:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:44:41.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKnbGfWTsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/csdfqdKZ70o/s1600-h/100_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256447799135194818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKnbGfWTsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/csdfqdKZ70o/s320/100_2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both the boys in my life had birthday celebrations this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday night, i actually planned ahead....and with a little help (and some babysitting grandparents) we went out on the town! i took husband to morton's steakhouse ( i know...we even had a small table in the bar on texas-ou weekend!) and to the stars season opener against the blue jackets! dinner was great (if you go...i cannot suggest the mac n'cheese enough!) and the game was a lot of fun. we had some great seats, just to the side of turco....and even though the stars lost, it was still a lot of fun! we thought about staying for the concert after the game, but it was crazy in victory park with all the fans....so we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was a crazy fun day....we had family and friends over for logie and husbands party that evening....stretching into night....but it was also a great time. it is so hard for me to believe my little boy will be two this week. (ok, not hard to believe, given his propensity for temper tantrums...but hard to accept.) we had a pinata, and a cake...and later hot wings, dominos and this bizzare dance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a27e5a499428a226" 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://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da27e5a499428a226%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331267801%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEF80AFA30EA12E81099B73F0FDB42DBBE00C0A.69A3108003D3DBBACC08D7437E02E85DAA22A0CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da27e5a499428a226%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUIZN8r9JvxhSOYFr3FOCIKZUifI&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://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da27e5a499428a226%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331267801%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEF80AFA30EA12E81099B73F0FDB42DBBE00C0A.69A3108003D3DBBACC08D7437E02E85DAA22A0CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da27e5a499428a226%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUIZN8r9JvxhSOYFr3FOCIKZUifI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you just never know what will wind up hapening after (most) of the kids are asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256448030051938130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKnoiuML1I/AAAAAAAAAE4/a8n0FAkby_g/s320/100_2140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;happy birthday daddy and "matman"!&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/1207879575932613246-1086986015018218372?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a27e5a499428a226&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1086986015018218372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1086986015018218372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1086986015018218372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1086986015018218372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-boys.html' title='happy birthday boys!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKnbGfWTsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/csdfqdKZ70o/s72-c/100_2124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4657048528797325725</id><published>2008-10-12T20:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:23:17.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok...so life isn't all tragic and doom and gloom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256441643111421138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKh0xg6FNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/56klFCim7xk/s200/100_2091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we have been to the &lt;a href="http://bigtex.com/"&gt;state fair of texas &lt;/a&gt;twice now in two weeks. daddy and i went all alone on friday, and then the next thursday we took the kids (even the boy) with us in the evening. we had a really good time. and both of the kids were sooooo much better behaved than i could have guessed. it was a great evening, with the execption of logie's fit about getting his own corny dog (which , really, i can understand...just not afford!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes....we tried some of the new and exciting fair food. we had the standard corny dogs, pizza, lemonade and fried pickles. BUT we also tried the fried grilled cheese sandwhich (it was so good), a fried praline (husband loved it), and waffle balls (strawberries, dipped in chocolate, coated in funnel cake batter and fried, served covered in powedered sugar...on a stick) and they were wonderful. we stayed away from the &lt;a href="http://www.guidelive.com/sharedcontent/dws/ent/stories/DN-sf_friedfood_0926gui.State.Edition1.13632f.html"&gt;chicken-fried bacon&lt;/a&gt;....but we heard from some who loved it. and others who hated it. certianly not worth five bucks or so to find out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKho7DZELI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EIeQazMc_W8/s1600-h/100_2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256441439513546930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKho7DZELI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EIeQazMc_W8/s200/100_2099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256442060391866258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKiNEAUX5I/AAAAAAAAAEg/BURm9fuscq4/s200/100_2097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256442389100690738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKigMim_TI/AAAAAAAAAEo/SlWV-f1oDMs/s320/100_2108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and yes, that is husband on a mini-nascar ride with logan. i can't ride, and he hates to ride alone or with e! isn't he a great daddy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4657048528797325725?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/4657048528797325725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=4657048528797325725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4657048528797325725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4657048528797325725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/fair.html' title='the fair'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SPKh0xg6FNI/AAAAAAAAAEY/56klFCim7xk/s72-c/100_2091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2243494401980836233</id><published>2008-10-08T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:53:10.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>no news yet</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know there are a lot of people out there pulling for me. pulling for me to keep my job. pulling for me to stay at my school. and just sending good thoughts and prayers my way.  i really appreciate it.  it helps to know that people care about you, and how you are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there has been no news yet.  we went for our sonogram the last time my boss called a meeting. the gist of the meeting is that we won't know anything before oct. 15th, and everything will be said by the 17th.  so it stretches on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT the good news is that baby # 3 is a girl...or a boy...hahaha....and it is perfectly healthy, and has everything where it should...so thank God for that. Children are truly a miracle and husband and I are very blessed. i will post when i learn something new, but if i am "quiet" on the blog...its mostly because i am doing everything anyone can think of to keep myself busy, my mind occupied, and my negative thoughts to myself. cause they don't help anyone or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i am not back for a week or so, i hope you will forgive me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2243494401980836233?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2243494401980836233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2243494401980836233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2243494401980836233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2243494401980836233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-news-yet.html' title='no news yet'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-2193901832534250467</id><published>2008-10-02T20:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:01:23.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIF</title><content type='html'>(cue the scary music!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true. DISD has (within the last few hours) approved a large RIF (reduction in force) of teachers and other school-based, contract staff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this mean?  I am not really sure, still.  I mean, since this budget shortfall story broke, teachers have been having fits.  First it was 64 million short, and it looked like campuses would have to cut budgets by 10%.  Then, the shortfall (whoops) was actually 84 million dollars....and the sup. decided one sure way to save was to cut teachers back to "staffing formulas"  (in elementary 1:24 and middle/high school 1:125)  levels.  But the board postponed...twice...and so life contiuned for two weeks, teachers taught, students learned, and of course, people gave credence to EVERY rumor that passed via blog, email, or word-of-mouth!  And the teachers (all teachers) were stressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, it looks likt 650 teachers/counselors, etc. will lose their jobs.  And they won't begin to find out who it is until NEXT FRIDAY at the earliest, and THE FRIDAY AFTER at the latest.  So we are back in turmoil. I am on the block. I don't know to what degree, because the "plan" that will be followed is vague, and no one has really come forward with it.  So I don't know how worried to be.  But, then neither does anyone else. And it really dosen't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not callous when I say this. I know that every campus in the district WILL be impacted by this decision.  I know that some (maybe even me) will lose their jobs, due to another persons incompetence.  I know that for those left standing when the dust begins to settle, they have a long road ahead of them. We will have to shift children, re-make classrooms, teach additional subjects, and say goodbye.  The children have now had six weeks with us, and they will need to begin their school year again....getting used to new, different teachers....or just getting over saying goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really, in the end, I might lose my job, and that is sad.  But my students (even if I get to stay) are the real losers in this situation, because it will affect them the most!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-2193901832534250467?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/2193901832534250467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=2193901832534250467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2193901832534250467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/2193901832534250467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/10/rif.html' title='RIF'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-429620995637315744</id><published>2008-09-21T19:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T20:00:38.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>writers block</title><content type='html'>has that ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i will be in the most random places, and i will think, "wow, i am so going to blog about that." and i can start thinking of links, and pictures and on, and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then like, three minutes goes by, and that thought has been replaced (or moved) by 20 more thoughts (like dinner, and picking up kids...etc.) and then POOF! gone. never to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it bothers me.  a lot. because later i sit down, and pull up my blog, and can't remember anything except that i had a really good/&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;political&lt;/span&gt;/funny/interesting thing to discuss and then....NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really frustrating. and as much as i would love to blame all this on pregnant head...let's face it. two kids (plus pregnant), a job, a husband, a house to run....are you kidding? those thoughts are never coming back.  and i sometimes just feel lucky to still GET the random thoughts, those that are apart from my ever growing and ever updated mental to-do list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-429620995637315744?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/429620995637315744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=429620995637315744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/429620995637315744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/429620995637315744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/09/writers-block.html' title='writers block'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-264659737926654636</id><published>2008-09-03T09:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T11:13:18.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;last week was a busy week. i know, no excuses, but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i started back to school with kids. not enough kids (only 39 students across three sections) but we still got started. what will happen to me, and my job, remains to be seen! maybe, no one in the big d district will notice, and i will get to stay in my fabulous situation. hope for me. or send in job leads!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;other things have been happening in the past week. e started pre-school! she is so big. i didn't sleep for three nights prior to the big day! so, of course, all that stress was for nothing! she loves it. she loves her teacher. she loves her new friends (although she can't seem to remember any names!) she loves that they get to paint at school, and play outside. she loves her new "cool bed" for nap time. (its a cot!) i hear random details about mixed-up days at random times. but everything she tells me is good. some of the things i have learned about preschool:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241818489991291746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SL6uJPEBY2I/AAAAAAAAADU/sH1oHDlZBgM/s320/100_2053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;first day!&lt;/p&gt;"today we had red soup. it was just right and delicious. the put in goldfish crackers and i mixed it all up. i only made two new polka-nots on my dress!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"miss b. says that if we get thumbs up, we did a good job. thumbs down is a bad job. i don't get tumbs down. some of the boys do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the girls bathroom is right by my room and the gym. the boys bathroom is on the other side. i went into the boys bathroom, but miss b. said it was no big deal. it looked like my bathroom but there were boys inside." (i have heard this about three times, so i think she was not pleased she went in the boys room on accident)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i got to paint today. i got to paint today. i made a yellow picture of my house and my family and my friends. we got to paint on our table mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, things seem to be going well up there. and logie is adjusting to not having his sister around full time. he's not to thrilled to leave her some mornings.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and today was the first day of ballet lessons at her school. i will post the pic now, and try to get a movie of her new moves to post later tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SL63MUM2f9I/AAAAAAAAADc/S3O6y1-pgAg/s1600-h/100_2057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241828438514761682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SL63MUM2f9I/AAAAAAAAADc/S3O6y1-pgAg/s320/100_2057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ready for our first day of ballet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-264659737926654636?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/264659737926654636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=264659737926654636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/264659737926654636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/264659737926654636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/09/whew.html' title='whew!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SL6uJPEBY2I/AAAAAAAAADU/sH1oHDlZBgM/s72-c/100_2053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1316737940129174774</id><published>2008-08-25T20:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:29:46.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so tired....</title><content type='html'>ok. so i made it. the first day of school is done. i had eleven (yes, thats right...only eleven) students show up for my homeroom this morning. second class....twelve students. third class...sixteen. folks, these are some seriously low numbers for a public school. you really can't get teacher-to-students ratios like this even in some of the BEST private schools in dallas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, there is always a downside. as with every year....you have a couple of darlings who have been advanced to the next grade under questionable circumstances. which leads your coworkers to accost you at your break with statements like "how did this child get to my class? they can't read anything?" to which you reply...i did try to hold this kid back. or...well, you should see the one i failed. or...now that they are on meds...give them a chance... anyways, you get my drift. it was a long day...lots and lots of talking. lots and lots of practicing things like going to your locker quitely, or raising your hand and then waiting to be called on before telling me about how the sprinkles on your poptart melted this morning in the microwave. (i wish i was joking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, thats enough. but for sure i am stressed about those numbers. texas state law says we must stay at a 22-1 raito in the Pk-3 classrooms. so if someone decided to split my class up in to the other two sections (those teachers have more seniority than i) then you would have two homerooms of 20 students each. that is not good news for me. also not good, all the english gen. ed classes are low. only our bilingual classes are on the full side. that doesn't look good for me to stay at my school this year. i won't know anymore until levelling..sometime after sept. 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arg. cause, you know lots of pricipals are happy to inherit cast-off pregnant teachers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and here are some pics of my room before and after the two days of work in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238630930712073218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="116" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SLNbE3Z3lAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/e2SX7sJH_wc/s320/100_2045.JPG" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238631120358666290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="249" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SLNbP55I8DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Y0-rmLFbd1E/s320/100_2048.JPG" width="115" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238631718703039570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SLNbyu5jhFI/AAAAAAAAADE/CjYBSMZ7_i4/s200/100_2050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238631917705409362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SLNb-UPas1I/AAAAAAAAADM/BycBOj1K4iM/s200/100_2051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;watch for a milestone post tomorrow afternoon. e moves from her sitter (where she has been since 2mos old) to a pre-school for three days a week. did i mention i am stressed out????!!!??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-1316737940129174774?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1316737940129174774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1316737940129174774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1316737940129174774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1316737940129174774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-tired.html' title='so tired....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SLNbE3Z3lAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/e2SX7sJH_wc/s72-c/100_2045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-3451083503739806024</id><published>2008-08-14T18:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:07:22.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not winnin' any awards tonight...</title><content type='html'>man. i. am. grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a grouch.  could be because both my 3 and 1 year old have decided to say "no" to everything (with varying degrees of defiance) for the last three days.  could be because i am a raging ball of hormones.  could be because i have to go back to work (school) on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;.  could be because i am extra-tired today. could be because...well, i think you get the picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost feel sorry for my kids.  almost.  had i not started to apologize and then heard "no" (just teasing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i gave up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;regimen&lt;/span&gt; tonight.  not supermom right now.  the kids are eating dinner, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;backyardigans&lt;/span&gt; are on.  yup. that's right.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; on during mealtime.  a habit we are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cultivating&lt;/span&gt;, and yet, it is working so well to keep them occupied...and the manners are good right now...i wonder why not?  (i know....it's terrible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;logie&lt;/span&gt; has learned a new word.  (he is actually learning a ton of words right now, but this one is extra-amusing!)   he was getting his diaper changed..and i was talking with him about his socks, and his stinky pants...and then he grabbed his shirt and said....clear as day..."sh!t"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously. so i laughed. (oops) guess who has a new favorite word?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-3451083503739806024?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/3451083503739806024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=3451083503739806024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3451083503739806024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/3451083503739806024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/08/not-winnin-any-awards-tonight.html' title='not winnin&apos; any awards tonight...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-9020734535010228645</id><published>2008-08-11T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:24:17.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if you like pina colodas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SKDYJPW9foI/AAAAAAAAACs/ha6gb7QdVdg/s1600-h/100_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233420420257775234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SKDYJPW9foI/AAAAAAAAACs/ha6gb7QdVdg/s320/100_2033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and getting caught in the rain....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or as daddy so kindly put it (as the rain poured down and we were as far away from our house as we were going to get on this little walk) "gee, everyone say, great idea mama!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to which i kindly replied "you are the one who noticed how dark it was getting, and did not stop us from going"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we wound up walking most of the way home in the drenching rain. oh well. we'll dry. and it was nice and cool. and kinda funny...now that we are home and dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then again, its august, in texas...so we will take any rain, any time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-9020734535010228645?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/9020734535010228645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=9020734535010228645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/9020734535010228645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/9020734535010228645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-you-like-pina-colodas.html' title='if you like pina colodas....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SKDYJPW9foI/AAAAAAAAACs/ha6gb7QdVdg/s72-c/100_2033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-525805128862390022</id><published>2008-08-11T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:31:17.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the end of summer....</title><content type='html'>...is sooo depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;husband says that he can't believe i chose to be a teacher. he remembers the week before he went back to school as the most depressing weeks of his life. as he says "it was over, and you knew it was over, and all you could do was wait for school to start"  and now, he tells me i am crazy to have a job that brings on those feelings every year.  and it does. until i am actually back at school...and then the craziness and the anticipation set in.  so in a way, this week is depressing to me. it is the end of summer. end of playing in jammies all day. the end of sleeping in (even logie sleeps till eight!). the end of big breakfasts and going for walks. the end of swimming all afternoon. and, the end of just doing nothing all afternoon.  all of this is compounded by the need to wrap up loose ends before monday, so i can go back to work "ready" (whatever that means..but it is a really strong feeling!)  things like school supply shopping for e's preschool.  things like buying ballet shoes. and getting soccer cleats.  stocking up on supplies...and easy to make foods...so i don't have to go anywhere afterschool...getting those last few things so i am ready to "put together" my classroom for the year. (which i am planning to post b4 and after pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its a busy, expensive depressing week...but by monday morning, i will be over it. i will turn into a lesson-planning, bulletin-board making, poster-laminating, whirling dervish that will drive my family crazy until the second or third day of school.  and then it's back to the grind...for nine more months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-525805128862390022?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/525805128862390022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=525805128862390022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/525805128862390022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/525805128862390022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/08/end-of-summer.html' title='the end of summer....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-960390577094502006</id><published>2008-08-01T17:07:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:06:49.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>been really busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry i have been negligent....again. its really easy to remember to blog during the school year, since i have some time to myself in between school and picking up the kids. but during the summer, there aren't as many breaks! actually....no breaks, really. ok, i do get tuesday off from the kids, but e has managed to be sick the last two tuesdays... (i know, whine, whine, whine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways, here is what has been happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first off, i wasn't kidding about the pool we've been hanging out in....was i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229676468653467458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOLCkxPJ0I/AAAAAAAAACM/4wKydj6MSYI/s320/100_2002.JPG" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;and then, our much-loved uncle ronnie came in to visit us, and we had a great time. had all the family over one night...and an uncle over the next, but it was a lot of fun. the kids had a great time getting to know uncle ronnie. and e was quite confused by giving up her room. she kept asking me "ronnie dosen't have a house?" and "what happened to ronnie's house?" i triede showing her on a map that the house was far, far away, but that didn't help much. i guess that's a little above her level now, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOS2SxLMYI/AAAAAAAAACU/5Eb14QBm_3U/s1600-h/100_2017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229685053755961730" style="WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" height="195" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOS2SxLMYI/AAAAAAAAACU/5Eb14QBm_3U/s320/100_2017.JPG" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, in the midst of all those things, we also decided to learn to roller skate in the driveway (had to wait until almost 9 pm for the weather to cool off...you know, a moderate 95 degrees)  and, for whatever reason, the kids decided that it was a great time to get out the hot, full body, dinosaur costumes from halloween.  so they wore those for the better part of a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOTDvoXasI/AAAAAAAAACc/ONqTvqp25N0/s1600-h/100_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229685284841941698" style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOTDvoXasI/AAAAAAAAACc/ONqTvqp25N0/s320/100_2010.JPG" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOTMykxkcI/AAAAAAAAACk/3qEuGMhkscU/s1600-h/100_2007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229685440251007426" style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="185" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOTMykxkcI/AAAAAAAAACk/3qEuGMhkscU/s320/100_2007.JPG" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who knows?  and, e has been sick....first with strep throat, and then yesterday, a stomach virus.  thankfully, it was a 24hr bug. but you know me....my first thought goes to...OMG she has &lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/dn/latestnews/stories/080108dnmetcrypto.4004c82.html"&gt;CRYPTO&lt;/a&gt;.  which, of course, she doesn't.  cause she is fine today. but that is some crazy, scary junk.  and icky...the more you think about transmission and stuff...which i am done thinking about . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, and also, now that everyone i can think of knows...we are expecting our third child this winter! woo-hoo (?) no, really, i am excited.  and i did always want three. but after finding out that we were going to have the third, i experienced several days of "what was i thinking?" as my children behaved in such a way that i didn't know if i wanted to keep them, much less add to the chaos.  but things are leveling out again, and i (and the family) are adjusting to the idea.  i am not sure where we will physically put this baby when it comes (in our room at first, but eventually, it will have to share a room), and the idea of trying to get three people and myself ready to leave the house...and, for anyone that knows logie...trying to nurse a baby with that child around...well, i guess things will just have to work themselves out.  and logie will have to be a better listener.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we aren't finding out what the sex of the baby is this time. we have plenty of junk for either gender.  but if you have name suggestions, i would love to hear them...since i had the worst time naming both e and logie...and i knew what gender they would both be!  now i have to choose a name for each!  ack!  so please feel free to leave suggestions in the comments.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and no, i am still not considering either ronald or veronica! (hahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-960390577094502006?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/960390577094502006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=960390577094502006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/960390577094502006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/960390577094502006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/08/been-really-busy.html' title='been really busy!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SJOLCkxPJ0I/AAAAAAAAACM/4wKydj6MSYI/s72-c/100_2002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-465559689389968736</id><published>2008-07-16T14:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:32:02.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>really, already?</title><content type='html'>okay. i know i might be a bit biased. but really, back to school crap already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we still have a month and a few days until the TEACHERS report.  its still 100 degrees daily.  why, why, why does the retail industry insist on filling the last half of my summer with worries of stocking up on my needed supplies already? i am not ready to worry about getting my folders 10/$1. i mean, i am cheap, so i am worried, but arg.  i have to do this alreay?  (actually, i already did...but see, i shouldn't be thinking about school yet. i probaby also shouldnt have to by my own supplies to give to the students, but that is another post for another time.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, target and walmart and everyone else are already promoting the back to school blitz. they are offering the cheapest prices now, so that if (and when) you forget something on the list, you have to pay alot for it the night before school begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just to soon...and yet, it has already begun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-465559689389968736?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/465559689389968736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=465559689389968736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/465559689389968736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/465559689389968736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/07/really-already.html' title='really, already?'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-1013343236911294942</id><published>2008-07-16T14:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T14:27:04.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>keepin' busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wow. we have been so busy...and yet, not really! and its great. sorry for neglecting to blog sooner, but geez, i have the kids everyday (but tuesday), husband is working all the time, and the computer is rarely at home when he is working. so its been difficult to find the time. but, i have some catching up to do, so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fourth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was really fun. we watched fireworks from my moms house, and then the next night, from a hill overlooking white rock lake. it was just right, and e loved it. sunday we went to dads to shoot off fireworks. that was a hit with logie but e hated it. (too loud?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this past week, and all summer, we have been attending class at the museum of nautre and science. which has been really fun. e is learning a lot about dinosaurs, and starting this week, bugs. (we are not fans of bugs, so the success of the class past this week remains to be seen!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223693660075275874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5JtSA_NmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E6YmLmBM1qI/s320/tent+and+sci+place+008.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(here e is exploding her volcano, that she and daddy made. i think we have used almost an entire box of baking soda exploding the volcano since we brought it home!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other than that, we have been playing outside, going to birthday parties, and just hanging out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5KbPCvnAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/FRznudAMCX4/s1600-h/06-22-08+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694449551318018" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5KbPCvnAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/FRznudAMCX4/s320/06-22-08+009.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5KqggvTyI/AAAAAAAAACE/Q2OlGF-kFDw/s1600-h/tent+and+sci+place+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223694711938567970" style="WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px" height="218" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5KqggvTyI/AAAAAAAAACE/Q2OlGF-kFDw/s320/tent+and+sci+place+015.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we have been spending lots of time gardening and "camping" in our living room. &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/1207879575932613246-1013343236911294942?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/1013343236911294942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=1013343236911294942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1013343236911294942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/1013343236911294942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/07/keepin-busy.html' title='keepin&apos; busy'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SH5JtSA_NmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E6YmLmBM1qI/s72-c/tent+and+sci+place+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7773284177260671598</id><published>2008-07-02T22:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T22:30:18.791-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the baby borrowers</title><content type='html'>have you seen &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Baby_Borrowers/"&gt;this show???&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Baby_Borrowers/video/#mea=269287"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a link to a two-minute glimpse of the show!)&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who have missed this prime-time reality tv show...let me summarize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five couples from around the country who are ranging in age between 18-20 (and have been dating for more than a year) agree to move in to a house together to experience the different stages of parenthood by...ta-da...borrowing other people's children for a set period of time. the first two episodes have so far focused on borrowing infants, between 6-9 mos old, for three days.  BUT the parents of the children are in a house nearby, watching every move...as is a nanny who is on site all the time to make sure the child is never in danger.  AND the parents left manuals for their children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these couples all have different reasons for agreeing to participate, including&lt;br /&gt;-prove not all young people are irresponsible&lt;br /&gt;-see if they are "compatible" for being a family&lt;br /&gt;-to prove to the other partner having children isn't all that hard....or its way too hard...&lt;br /&gt;-to see if they can do this before deciding to marry and/or procreate at such a young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i watched. in fact, much like a bad haircut...i found it hard to look away.  some couples did well. one of the guys really rose to the challenge when his sig. other crapped out on him.  others proved just how irresponsible and selfish kids this age tend to be...and were poster children for passing out condoms in college.  (sorry, but its true!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand....i guess if kids (25 and younger...hahaha) see this, and identify strongly with someone, and realize that parenting is really difficult, and there is so much more involved than anyone could ever tell you about...and that life as you know basically ends....and they decide..."hey, maybe i am not ready for this. maybe i should wait...or use a (insert favorite contraceptive here!)"  maybe? seems a long shot to me.  i don't think many kids will want to see themselves in the more selfish and immature kids on the show. nobody thinks they are that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i no longer feel so guilty when i tell my kids to quit acting like an advertisement for birth control!!! (yes, i have really said this. judge me after you have two kids that are 18 mos apart!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and one last thing...i was thinking about how this was obviously very unrealistic.  BUT also, i think that for all the selfishness displayed (especially by some of the young ladies) they aren't given the "pregnancy curve". you know, quitting most of your vices, slowly losing control of your body....your figure and sometimes, your hormones (and emotions), and of course, just the slowing down of life in general as you become roughly the size of a vw bug, and can no longer manuver and enjoy alot of the things you used to do.  just a thought. and of course, the husband/s.o. suffers these things....too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7773284177260671598?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7773284177260671598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7773284177260671598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7773284177260671598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7773284177260671598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/07/baby-borrowers.html' title='the baby borrowers'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5075771592628672621</id><published>2008-07-01T09:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T11:26:33.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kickin' it old school...</title><content type='html'>circa 1993.  almost middle school!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;we've been busy--sorry to have neglected the blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;husband and i went to the stone temple pilots concert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; night.  it was wonderful--and thought-provoking.  first, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acutal&lt;/span&gt; event...then the thoughts!  dropped the kids off at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nana's&lt;/span&gt;...went out to nice dinner...no rushing...no kids menus...we even sat in the bar. talked.  wow.  then over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nokia&lt;/span&gt; for the concert. we were in no hurry (didn't really want to see the scrub bands) but then, neither was anyone else. got to the show...lots of folks. lots of guys.  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;stp&lt;/span&gt; appeals to the boys?) anyways, the concert was great.  every song you could have wanted to hear from them...and some you loved and had forgotten about!  husband and i really enjoyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now...some of the thoughts (some of which are funny, and some of which made me feel old!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) first thing husband said as we sat down was....(looking toward the pit area) "hey...weren't there seats over there when we saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;elmo&lt;/span&gt; here?"  i had to crack up. then i wondered, (as i surveyed the crowd) i bet we aren't the only people who were just here for sesame street live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) before arriving at the show, i had thought that husband and i might be among the oldest in the crowd.  i thought, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;geez&lt;/span&gt;, we're gonna be those old folks that we made fun of when we were teens"  not that i cared, but it was a funny thought.  nope. wrong.  i would say that husband and i were on the YOUNG end of the audience age, unless you counted the teens that were rocking out with their parents.  (quite a few of those)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) the pit.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;, a mosh pit. b.i.t.d. (back in the day)....husband and i both took trips down memory lane after the show.  the pit at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stp&lt;/span&gt; was quite calm. no moshing. a couple crowd surfers...but they were not very well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt;. and few were successful. b.i.t.d. when we were young and dumb (and i mean young....16 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;? 18?) we were the idiots in the pit. i was the idiot crowd surfing (sorry mom!) we were the goobers rushing the stage from the lawn at what was then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;starplex&lt;/span&gt;.  we went to all-day concerts in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt;...with just enough money for a t-shirt and gas on the way home.  this show? yea, i was content to have a seat with a good-view, and a cup-holder.  man, how times change!!!!  husband was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; that he could sit too.  when did we get old?  (smarter? nah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, we had a great night out...great music and an uninterrupted night's sleep!  does it get much better?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5075771592628672621?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5075771592628672621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5075771592628672621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5075771592628672621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5075771592628672621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/07/kickin-it-old-school.html' title='kickin&apos; it old school...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-9189488579168331049</id><published>2008-06-22T09:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T12:54:36.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Hogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know. you are like..."what the heck is an &lt;a href="http://airhogsbaseball.com/"&gt;air hog&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me too. i don't know what else it is, but it is an independent professional baseball team in grand prarie! we went to see the game last night. it was really fun. just right for families. even with young kids! they have a large playground area, a nice clean facility (with lots of bathrooms, including families!) and plenty of space! we had a really fun time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214764900105681394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SF6RDDH5efI/AAAAAAAAABs/mnh-tTD41qc/s320/06-22-08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, we had a great time except for the air hog mascot, which terrified both of the children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but, the game was fun. its cheap. playground, good concessions, lots of bathrooms.  shaded. cheap.  oh, and they do fireworks every saturday night. (that was a big hit with both kids. scared to death of the mascot....no problems with the crazy loud booms of the fireworks. odd.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;annnd....(we haven't done this yet, but soon) DOLLAR BEER THURSDAY!!! every thursday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sooo...anyone finds themselves free on a thursday, call husband and i...we would love to go too!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-9189488579168331049?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/9189488579168331049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=9189488579168331049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-8354029883507082783</id><published>2008-06-15T22:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:05:00.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>indulgence....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SFXkXNn-abI/AAAAAAAAABk/2J4AZ3QJSJc/s1600-h/100_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212323231196670386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SFXkXNn-abI/AAAAAAAAABk/2J4AZ3QJSJc/s320/100_1943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....thy name is grandpa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today is father's day. we had a really nice day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning we just hung out. then i took the kids over to my fathers house in ft worth. all the family was there. and then begins the indulgence....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-272ee31a89226994" 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" 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out as fast as he could!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212322942508741282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SFXkGaLaMqI/AAAAAAAAABc/CIdGQT2kigs/s320/100_1944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was a nice time.  and the kids loved it. and it was really hot. which worked out well, because in order to "soften the blow" of the train having to pack up and go.....it was all you can eat ice cream sundae time.  logan shared a little with me....and erin ate a bowl of whipped cream with sprinkles.   oh well...not everyday is an example of good nutrition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so after a nice, quiet ride home from ft. worth (both kids slept almost the entire way) we went home and did fathers day again for husbands side of the family.  brisket, home-made potato salad, home-made beans, fruit salad....and to top it all off, made-from-scratch blueberry cobbler, with berries fresh off the bush!!! it was very delicious.  and fun. the boys played dominoes.  erin and logan interrupted dominoes....everyone had a nice time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is such a blessing to be surrounded by family that loves you, and you enjoy spending time with.  our family is very blessed in this respect. almost everyone we cherish lives within a hundred miles.  only a couple of our favorites live far away, but email helps to close those gaps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you had a happy fathers day too!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-8354029883507082783?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' 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/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210733770211719906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SFA-waCZ-uI/AAAAAAAAABU/V5Q6Papd7QY/s320/102_1920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;you can see the fish, and the water, can't you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-6127263340893085368?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/6127263340893085368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=6127263340893085368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7626257549491184416</id><published>2008-06-10T22:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:23:32.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>update on the resolutions...</title><content type='html'>okay.  doing good...making progress....learning new things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 stay out of target....doing pretty good...only been ONCE in the month of may and june!!!&lt;br /&gt;#2 haven't started the lesson plans yet.....lotsa summer left!&lt;br /&gt;#3 grad school...putting that one off for now, i'll think about that a little bit later!&lt;br /&gt;#4 sort and donate toys...this was a hard sell.  i cleaned out THREE trash bags full of toys today. &lt;br /&gt;      and little mama found them, and started saving them. daddy and i tried to explain that we &lt;br /&gt;      are lucky to have lots of toys, so we are giving some to little kids who don't have any.  nope.&lt;br /&gt;      didn't work....apparently, charity might start at home, but not with toddlers!  we are still&lt;br /&gt;      giving them away!  (and now everything fits in our various toy storage thingies!)&lt;br /&gt;#5 clean out the closets...not yet.&lt;br /&gt;#6  spend 30+ minutes outside each day...been doing really good with this one! we have been&lt;br /&gt;      playing outside alot (especially in the evening, or going swimming!)&lt;br /&gt;#7 limit tv time.  hmmmm...not yet. how do you think i have been getting the others done?&lt;br /&gt;#8 sneaky-chefing....not happening. logie and e are in the mood to try new things this month, so&lt;br /&gt;      its not needed at this point (growth spurt?)&lt;br /&gt;#9 cook all the meals at home....really doing a lot better at this.  we are eating at home, unless&lt;br /&gt;      it is truly planned (like we are spending the day at the mall, and chick-fil-a is a part of that)&lt;br /&gt;#10 excercise daily.  not the best at this, yet.  i did mow the lawn tonight, and we have been&lt;br /&gt;       swimming alot, which is hard with two little ones.  but, i am still trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i learned all about &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/24982210/"&gt;dry drowning&lt;/a&gt; (very scary...mommies and daddies take note.  like we didn't have enough to worry about!!!!  AND i learned how to use the weed-eater today. which explains the lawn, if you happen to drive by. that certainly wasn't husbands doing.  he WAS a very patient teacher....and i think my struggle to learn amused him.  thats okay. i am sure it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost as funny as the HUGE bruise developing on my inner ankle as we speak.  i dropped a frozen brisket on it.   of all things.  its already swollen and turning purple. husband was concerned i broke it. i don't think so....but it hurts like s#!t!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7626257549491184416?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7626257549491184416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7626257549491184416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7626257549491184416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7626257549491184416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-on-resolutions.html' title='update on the resolutions...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-149024094659431560</id><published>2008-06-09T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:28:47.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summertime!</title><content type='html'>summertime...and the livin's easy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by someone without children, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school got out on thursday of last week, so i have only been off work for four days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is truly amazing how quickly you (and the children) slide right out of daily routine, and into summer!  we have been busy. i don't know if i can keep this up all summer.  on fridays both the kids go to &lt;a href="http://thelittlegym.com/"&gt;little gym&lt;/a&gt;, one after the other. it wears them out, so after lunch, both kids will nap.&lt;br /&gt;saturday we went to a crawfish boil (thanks for having us, jimmy and emily...and thanks for the shoe!)  and a birthday party that streched well past the end time, and i didn't walk the kids home until well after nine! (they slept very well!)  and then sunday, a wonderful neighbor with a wonderful pool had all the neighbors over for swimming and grilling....and we stayed there almost four hours!  it was so fun...and again, the kids slept well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we have a check up at the dr. and then i am going to try to take the kids to lunch solo.  bobby didn't get home from work until about six am (he read the a.m. paper before coming to bed) so he needs to sleep until at least naptime is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much else &lt;em&gt;planned &lt;/em&gt;this week, but i am sure that will change!  man, it is so great to be a teacher in june! (hee, hee)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-149024094659431560?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/149024094659431560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=149024094659431560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/149024094659431560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/149024094659431560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/06/summertime.html' title='summertime!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-6481586225673875679</id><published>2008-06-01T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:14:36.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>home schooling:the great debate</title><content type='html'>taken from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.parade.com"&gt;Parade Magazine &lt;/a&gt;(a supplement to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; paper):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"In February, a California state appeals court ruled that unless parents have recognized teaching credentials, they must send their children to school. The judge, citing a state education law, said that “parents do not have a constitutional right to home-school their children.” Parents and politicians were outraged, and the court will rehear the case this month.At stake is the education of the 166,000 California children who currently are home-schooled. But the court decision also could influence laws across the country. Nationwide, up to 2 million children are taught at home. Experts estimate that the number is increasing 7% to 12% a year. “If upheld, the California ruling will send shock waves nationwide,” says Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kahlenberg&lt;/span&gt;, the author of a number of books on education. He says the case “pits those who believe parental rights are paramount against those who place a premium on well-educated citizens.” Right now, only six states have strict regulations for home-schooling, usually requiring parents to have their curriculum approved, to show test scores and, in some places, to submit to home visits. Fourteen states, including California, mandate only that parents notify the state of their decision to home-school."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hom&lt;/span&gt;-schooling is an option that quite a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sahm's&lt;/span&gt; choose for their kids in my east &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dallas&lt;/span&gt; 'hood. private schools (that aren't catholic) are many here, but they are pricey. public schools are decent, but, many parents are hesitant to place their child at the neighborhood elementary school. ( i am too, and i teach there...) its not a bad place, but it might not be the best place. (hard to explain) anyways, so in between those two choices, some moms decide to teach the kids themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have to wonder how well that works. i am a certified educator in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt;, and i just don't know about trying to teach all things to my own children. first, yes, parents are their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;childs&lt;/span&gt; first (and most important) teacher. i get all that. BUT, in my personal experience as an educator (who has now officially taught 1st, 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 9-12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade children) there were MANY times i had to learn what i was supposed to teach!!! i know, terrible. but, it has been awhile since i learned spelling rules, and how to segment phonemes! so i probably study as much as my students do, so i am well-equipped to teach those skills the next day. do i always succeed? no, i don't. that is why the second day is spent re-teaching if needed!! (not that it occurs all to often...)  and, part of knowing how to re-teach is accepting that whatever you did yesterday didn't work, so what else can you do?  and knowing the alternate ways to teach something (like addition...there are MANY ways to teach that) is part of the reason you want a professional educator.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and speaking from only my own experience...HOW CAN YOU TEACH YOUR OWN ALL DAY???&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;gack&lt;/span&gt;.  seriously, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gack&lt;/span&gt;.  i love my babies to death. i adore them. i brag on them endlessly. i can't help it. but really, trying to get my child to do something as simple as use a fork some days is a huge fight. which makes no sense, i know.  but....that is just a fork, and eventually social pressures will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;prevail&lt;/span&gt;, and they will not try to slurp spaghetti.  BUT READING? i can think of no better way than to kill a wonderful thing than to have &lt;em&gt;mom&lt;/em&gt;  not only teach it, but then to FORCE practice of it, like i do for my students daily?  they listen to me because i am their teacher, i am not mom, and i am a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;neutral&lt;/span&gt; party there to force them to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;seemingly&lt;/span&gt; random things like learn to add, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alphabetize&lt;/span&gt; and recite state capitols.  and, they are stuck with me every day for eight hours, and there is NO playtime with me if they don't comply. (yea, i am kinda mean!)  but i have all those tools, plus some, at my disposal.  mom has things like time out, and spankings etc. i already do plenty for my two...i don't feel the need to personally educate them throughout &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; school careers. i do feel the need to find them a strong, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;nurturing&lt;/span&gt; environment in which to learn....FROM OTHER PROFESSIONAL EDUCATORS.  enough said.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/1207879575932613246-6481586225673875679?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/6481586225673875679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=6481586225673875679' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6481586225673875679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6481586225673875679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-schoolingthe-great-debate.html' title='home schooling:the great debate'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5596712380569833477</id><published>2008-06-01T13:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:43:09.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>odds n'ends</title><content type='html'>sorry that i have been neglegent! things are just crazy right now. school will be out in FOUR DAYS!!! woo-hoo! and with the close of school, comes much cleaning, prepping and moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, things just stay hectic as i try to keep my twenty-three first graders engaged and learning to the bitter end!! i know, i know, you are thinking "ease up...let them have some fun, school is almost out!" you would think so, wouldn't you? BUT NO!!! they are sooo excited for summer, and sooo ready to just play and play and play...that i have to stay on them like white on rice! but, i am planning fun lessons for them. we are learning about cool, off topic things like nutrition and the food pyramid. and we have just finished reading the book &lt;em&gt;Babe&lt;/em&gt; by Dick King-Smith. It took almost four weeks, so now we will watch the movie and compare the book and the movie on a giant diagram. so see, a little fun, but still learning!!! (also, if you do plan to read Babe with children, it is an english-english book, and they use the phrase "collie bitch" alot to talk about the dog fly.....this book would not be a good group reading assignment. i definitley suggest a read-aloud on this one!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, other than that: my own kids have started with the summer fun. we have gone swimming, to the spraygrounds and other fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206980999853133634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SELpobB0T0I/AAAAAAAAABM/wwMvpChS1Oo/s320/superstreamersprayground%40400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so that's where i've been.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh, and an update to the "summer resolutions".  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have been walking or to the gym three out of four days (with time scheduled for today)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have only been to target one time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we have gone out to eat much less since that post, but there is room for improvement!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;so, if i don't post again until thursday, you know what is happening!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5596712380569833477?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5596712380569833477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5596712380569833477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5596712380569833477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5596712380569833477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/06/odds-nends.html' title='odds n&apos;ends'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SELpobB0T0I/AAAAAAAAABM/wwMvpChS1Oo/s72-c/superstreamersprayground%40400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5892591699342984947</id><published>2008-05-25T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T11:20:37.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not to say i told you so....</title><content type='html'>but....i told you so. apparently i am not the only one considering the state of higher-education and goal setting among the majority of students.  one of our local columnists (whom i happen to agree with frequently) addressed the topic of college TODAY in our sunday paper.  read rod's take on students who aren't quite college material~just click on the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/dn/opinion/columnists/rdreher/stories/DN-dreher_25edi.ART.State.Edition1.4620d39.html"&gt;"what if they aren't smart enough?"&lt;/a&gt;  from the dallas morning news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post more later....we are getting ready to head over to &lt;a href="http://www.thetexmexchef.com/"&gt;matt's&lt;/a&gt; for lunch to celebrate papa's birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5892591699342984947?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5892591699342984947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5892591699342984947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5892591699342984947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5892591699342984947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-to-say-i-told-you-so.html' title='not to say i told you so....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-857799095250912695</id><published>2008-05-23T07:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T19:39:29.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>summer goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for those of you not lucky enough to live with or be &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;close to a teacher, you might not get this. so i'll explain. teachers live by a different clock and calendar. for the general public, resolutions for a better life are made each year on jan 1. and broken by february, maybe march (if you are super stubborn!). not so with educators. we resolve to do things on the day &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; the last day of school. that is when we have a (almost) three month break in which to focus on whatever, and so our thoughts turn to self-improvement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;naturally, it is much easier to resolve to exercise, home-cook, turn off the tv, when you have three months away from your job, and you can focus only on those things!  of course, i do still have two major distractions from those goals, but hey, i love em!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so i am changing one of my lists on the side....in a little while, i will post a list of my "summer resolutions". as my friend monica says, if you go public with your goals, you are held to them. and since i don't do too well with any type of failure, that will be a big motivator.  who knows, i might even post what exercise i did, just to hold myself even more responsible.  we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;did ya' check out my widget over there ---&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;its pretty cool, huh? i hope that shelf will be super full by the end of the summer. i am a nerd. i am okay with that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and yes, i can hear the snickering about the "strong-willed child".  we all gotta have help sometimes.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-857799095250912695?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/857799095250912695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=857799095250912695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/857799095250912695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/857799095250912695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-goals.html' title='summer goals'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-309027034692368111</id><published>2008-05-21T05:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T06:06:28.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"college ready"</title><content type='html'>"college ready" huh. interesting term. who among us is really ready for college when we start anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202784941076737538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SDQBVp-hbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/SVF-qkVpnGU/s320/pe0009380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work for a large urban school district in texas. i mean huge. and i don't even work in a "difficult" school, with many challenged students. sure, my kids have got some issues, but comparatively, i am really in a pretty good school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the &lt;a href="http://www.dallasisd.org/about/vision.htm"&gt;missions&lt;/a&gt; of this school district (we have many missions!) is to have all students graduate ready to be competitive in college. or, in other words, we are striving to make all students college ready. okay. i get that. its a lofty goal, it sounds great, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what i don't understand....why are we (in the education field) so down on vocational education?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, going to college is a good thing. it will get you a degree, and lead to higher education. it is quite a bit of hard work, and most definitely a lot of fun. it does allow you a little more time to decide what to do in life. and, in many cases, it will help you on the road to whatever you would like to become, in addition to making you a more educated and well-rounded person. i appreciate that. BUT college is not for everyone. its not. and i am not speaking financially, because these days, where there is a will, there is a way to pay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, there are tons of students who are bright, and talented, who don't want to continue in to higher education. there are others who are not as bright (gasp! did a teacher actually say that?!?), who might be lacking support, or who need a little direction in life. those kids (and many others) can really benefit from a strong vocation. a way to earn a productive living, and get training, while finishing out high school. (i also understand that taking body shop will probably not improve the chances of passing TAKS (that's another upcoming post!), which may have everything to do with this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's the deal. stop a minute. ask yourself who provides MOST of your daily life services for you. who is it? do you really spend that much time in the company of doctors, lawyers, or MBA's? (outside of work?) what about your mechanic, your heating guy? your plumber? your bank teller? your dry cleaner? how about your pest control person? your lawn service? the manager at your grocery store? how about all the truck drivers, who get those goods where they need to go? mailman? sales associates at the stores you like to shop? see my point? those people could be college educated...or not. either way, will a degree make your plumber more effective?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without those hard working people in the various vocations....life would surely (and quickly) come to a screeching halt. and yes, many of those jobs are made possible by behind-the-scenes work from someone who probably did have to go to college....but he's not the one bringing your package to you, is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so college ready is an admirable goal. but lets give these kids some choices. they aren't all going on to a university. and they don't all want to leave high school and get a job for minimum wage with little opportunity for advancement. BUT teach a kid a trade (bodywork, HVAC, plumbing, electrician, etc) spark their interest, help them to find the apprenticeship programs to go into after school, and you may just have changed that student's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but de-valuing this type of work, because it doesn't require a college degree, discouraging vocations and promoting all academics is not only unrealistic, it is just wrong. our economy (and our daily life) is based on this type of work. and no one should devalue any one who is working hard and training to learn a skill that can support someones family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just my two cents. (actually, my high-school educated husband's two cents....he is our big moneymaker...and my check is spent, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and one last point...really, you want to pay the price increase for your college educated mechanic? you want to pay more to cover your plumbers student loans? the degree your electrician holds means he can demand a higher price....doesn't it? isn't that the thinking? i don't know about y'all, but i know that when we need those services, i will happily pay what is needed, but man, its not inexpensive. i pay for their knowledge, even if it didn't come from a university!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-309027034692368111?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/309027034692368111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=309027034692368111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/309027034692368111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/309027034692368111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/college-ready.html' title='&quot;college ready&quot;'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SDQBVp-hbgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/SVF-qkVpnGU/s72-c/pe0009380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4554175125424930606</id><published>2008-05-20T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T09:10:44.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>some stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. first thing. the stars lost last night.  it was not a pretty game. i mean, letting a goal in during the first three minutes? arg.   and the score of four to none at the end of the second was just sad.  AND then, a goal, and new life in the team.  who knows? had the stars shown that sense of urgency throughout the game, instead of waiting until the third, we could be gearing up for another game!  arg. but, at least turco got over his "can't win at the joe" issue, and maybe, just maybe things will be better next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;now, The Contract.  man, i really thought i would get in to that movie. jon cusack and morgan freeman?  seemed like a hit.  not so much. in fact, another friend up the street called, asked if i wanted to come up and have a drink and chat for a little while, so i ditched poor hubby to finish it up all alone.  had a nice time chattingn with the girls though.  and hubby said the movie had a good plot, but not fast enough for his liking. he finished it though, and sent it right back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh, and we are now REALLY counting those days down.  i mean really.  i only have TEN days of school left  (plus, really, only nine, cause i took this friday off!)  so what could be better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oh, and on the topic of education....oh wait, i will save that post for another time.  probably later tonight, since husband is at home, and the good computer is there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4554175125424930606?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/4554175125424930606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=4554175125424930606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4554175125424930606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4554175125424930606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-stuff.html' title='some stuff'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-7503626537459963813</id><published>2008-05-16T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:55:58.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>friday night</title><content type='html'>good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at home with the family. hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids are finally in bed (knock on wood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting a movie with hubby now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the contract?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll let you know how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-7503626537459963813?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/7503626537459963813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=7503626537459963813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7503626537459963813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/7503626537459963813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/friday-night.html' title='friday night'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-4561704844366035430</id><published>2008-05-14T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:31:44.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay. whew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;there are only two days left in this week. and then there are only two weeks, and three days of school left. and one of those days is a holiday. and i am taking off one of those fridays, cause the kids sitter is off. so really, for me, there are only THIRTEEN days of school left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i am soooo waiting for summer. lotsa this planned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200410665975639522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCuR8p-hbeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1bQP2Gapcy4/s320/dreampool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay, i know. but a girl can dream. maybe more like this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200410966623350258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="229" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCuSOJ-hbfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/QEzlTBW2xLA/s320/Swimming_Pool.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;but that's okay. the drinks are much cheaper (and stronger) at the second one!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-4561704844366035430?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/4561704844366035430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=4561704844366035430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4561704844366035430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/4561704844366035430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/whew.html' title='whew!'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCuR8p-hbeI/AAAAAAAAAAg/1bQP2Gapcy4/s72-c/dreampool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-247627270347497187</id><published>2008-05-12T20:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:46:58.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;GO STARS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCjypp-hbdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WsSSoSmC1mc/s1600-h/marty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCjypp-hbdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WsSSoSmC1mc/s1600-h/marty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199672567255887314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCjypp-hbdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WsSSoSmC1mc/s320/marty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we love you marty! we believe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-247627270347497187?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/247627270347497187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=247627270347497187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/247627270347497187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/247627270347497187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/and.html' title='and...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_hrdcDcKfPQc/SCjypp-hbdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WsSSoSmC1mc/s72-c/marty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-5287995071065380694</id><published>2008-05-03T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:25:50.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>too true</title><content type='html'>i can't resist posting this....and its only funny if you have worked with us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dallas.org/node/424"&gt;http://www.dallas.org/node/424&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a must-read!!!! (even the comments are great...i hope my canoe-effectiveness-index is this great)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-5287995071065380694?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/5287995071065380694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=5287995071065380694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5287995071065380694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/5287995071065380694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-true.html' title='too true'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-8641554245128021915</id><published>2008-05-03T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T21:12:37.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new happenings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;there is a lot going on right now....and then there isn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;things are in that endless lull between spring break and summer. that time of year when children act wilder and sillier each day, and the weather gets nicer and nicer....and if you aren't careful, recess starts to stretch.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so we are now five mondays out from the end of school. five more. five more. its becoming my mantra. and there is plenty to keep a person busy between now and then, but, quite frankly, i am getting as restless as my first graders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;mothers day is coming up. (BRYAN....DONT FORGET YOUR MOM) so is memorial day, which is a monday off, but i don't think we have any plans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but we are up for any invitations.....i will pause while the invites pour in....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh, hey, yoplait has a freebie offer....follow the link, fill it out, and a coupon for free yogurt! woo-hoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yoplait.com/products_yoplaitkids.aspx"&gt;http://www.yoplait.com/products_yoplaitkids.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(hahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-8641554245128021915?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/8641554245128021915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=8641554245128021915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8641554245128021915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/8641554245128021915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-happenings.html' title='new happenings...'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-656555981682010088</id><published>2008-04-30T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T19:28:13.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>many hats....only one head....</title><content type='html'>many hats, only one head....and not nearly enough brain these days. i used to be soooo on top of things. i mean, organized, house cleaned, time to go to the gym...homemade dinners. just call me mini-martha. then i had kids. two of them. in less than two years. and then husband got a new (much better, much more demanding job). and then i got "demoted" from fourth grade to first grade teacher. so for eight hours (or more, if i have to tutor...but that will be another post) i also care for 24 first graders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, that means my total time, alone, without my (or anyone else's) children is LITERALLY about two and a half hours each day.  which flies by. and 20 of that is back and forth to school and daycare!  and an hour and 15 minutes of that is my planning and lunch.....so working to escape the kids is not working! (ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none of which would be a problem if i could keep my big mouth shut. "sure, i'll host that", "no problem, sponsor a club", "what? someone needs what? you got it..." you see, i need to help. i don't know what is wrong with me.  but, if you know the cure.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-656555981682010088?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/656555981682010088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=656555981682010088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/656555981682010088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/656555981682010088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/04/many-hatsonly-one-head.html' title='many hats....only one head....'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1207879575932613246.post-6087894279680427897</id><published>2008-04-29T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:19:27.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>here goes nothin'</title><content type='html'>okay...so i am trying blogging. we'll see. i am nervous about my ability to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;probably no one will read this...so it will be okay.  if anyone &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; read this, and you ahve tips...please lemme know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. and i am behind the times on games and stuff...but i follwed a link from who-knows-where and came across this game called &lt;a href="http://play.typeracer.com/"&gt;typeracer&lt;/a&gt; . it is ridiculous. you are a little car, and the faster you type the sentence, the faster your little car goes. and you are doing this all while racing random people like yourself (who generally type much faster!) the first couple of times i did it, it was goofy. and then addicting.  and then you find yourself actually caring about wether or not you beat someone named born2hack while typing sentances from Juno and other great movies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1207879575932613246-6087894279680427897?l=mcanallyland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/feeds/6087894279680427897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1207879575932613246&amp;postID=6087894279680427897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6087894279680427897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1207879575932613246/posts/default/6087894279680427897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mcanallyland.blogspot.com/2008/04/here-goes-nothin.html' title='here goes nothin&apos;'/><author><name>anda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863894229674878713</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
