<?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-3025495032972204140</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:41:11.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Best Damn Country!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-7055243637223420746</id><published>2009-03-15T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:39:21.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VA pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fR5EpWUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/fo8nV_x6siU/s1600-h/Circle+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313578265093953858" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fR5EpWUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/fo8nV_x6siU/s200/Circle+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fRoFzdVI/AAAAAAAAARw/Zm_qD0Uq0Ks/s1600-h/Watching.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313578260535407954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fRoFzdVI/AAAAAAAAARw/Zm_qD0Uq0Ks/s200/Watching.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fQuFpJzI/AAAAAAAAARo/wRFNY1tLXwU/s1600-h/x+box.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313578244965476146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fQuFpJzI/AAAAAAAAARo/wRFNY1tLXwU/s200/x+box.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fP3IfNBI/AAAAAAAAARg/sYO31XXgzoY/s1600-h/Upside+down+Eli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313578230213456914" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fP3IfNBI/AAAAAAAAARg/sYO31XXgzoY/s200/Upside+down+Eli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fPIYXU7I/AAAAAAAAARY/c-RhT8IIcIk/s1600-h/Tina+%26+JR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313578217663583154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fPIYXU7I/AAAAAAAAARY/c-RhT8IIcIk/s200/Tina+%26+JR.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dIW_PV5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Z5yWiTpi6SM/s1600-h/The+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575902302394258" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dIW_PV5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Z5yWiTpi6SM/s200/The+girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dHpxLA0I/AAAAAAAAARI/NaImA-0ZWZQ/s1600-h/The+boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575890163794754" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dHpxLA0I/AAAAAAAAARI/NaImA-0ZWZQ/s200/The+boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dHQ5rakI/AAAAAAAAARA/v8JnHEib85o/s1600-h/Tarzan+Eli.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575883488586306" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dHQ5rakI/AAAAAAAAARA/v8JnHEib85o/s200/Tarzan+Eli.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dGyNouUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UVwIz5PWNnY/s1600-h/Shawn+%26+bunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575875250796866" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dGyNouUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UVwIz5PWNnY/s200/Shawn+%26+bunch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dGEB679I/AAAAAAAAAQw/cofFSNIJ9nw/s1600-h/Shalynn,+kelsey,+candy+%26+Kiera.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313575862853627858" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2dGEB679I/AAAAAAAAAQw/cofFSNIJ9nw/s200/Shalynn,+kelsey,+candy+%26+Kiera.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bS_zax4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/BGuu2eL_hJI/s1600-h/Lori,+Alysse+and+Amy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313573886034102146" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bS_zax4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/BGuu2eL_hJI/s200/Lori,+Alysse+and+Amy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bTogjFFI/AAAAAAAAAQo/EA5XPC0peEY/s1600-h/Mickey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313573896960808018" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bTogjFFI/AAAAAAAAAQo/EA5XPC0peEY/s200/Mickey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bSpTSKyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/44HOEvcj744/s1600-h/Jr+%26+Jeff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313573879993740066" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bSpTSKyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/44HOEvcj744/s200/Jr+%26+Jeff.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bRS2CopI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cnsTN4EoPW8/s1600-h/Grand+kids+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313573856785638034" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bRS2CopI/AAAAAAAAAQI/cnsTN4EoPW8/s200/Grand+kids+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bR2MOS7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-X8P0ji-wVs/s1600-h/Grandma+%26+grandkids+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313573866273917874" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2bR2MOS7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-X8P0ji-wVs/s200/Grandma+%26+grandkids+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0-W9UNrqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/xwDz31BqLlA/s1600-h/10+yrs+later+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313471699504443042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0-W9UNrqI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/xwDz31BqLlA/s200/10+yrs+later+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0__fM5jjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3m8mrMvOEsY/s1600-h/Eli+%26+Grandma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313473495306964530" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0__fM5jjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/3m8mrMvOEsY/s200/Eli+%26+Grandma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0-02l9_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nr7i6nIm9Ro/s1600-h/Abby+%26+Alysse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313472213095939474" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0-02l9_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/nr7i6nIm9Ro/s200/Abby+%26+Alysse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1BAQ7Ox3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/dCvqZvbqoO0/s1600-h/Eli%27s+new+do.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313474608166258546" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1BAQ7Ox3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/dCvqZvbqoO0/s200/Eli%27s+new+do.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0_dtV33YI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wQHRHnAbhd4/s1600-h/Amy,+Alysse+%26+Shalynn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313472914987146626" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb0_dtV33YI/AAAAAAAAAPg/wQHRHnAbhd4/s200/Amy,+Alysse+%26+Shalynn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1Al3aDlZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Y8axlrzn4rY/s1600-h/Eli+%26+Justin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313474154639627666" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1Al3aDlZI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Y8axlrzn4rY/s200/Eli+%26+Justin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1BeXzH9_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4-8YbHcDm7I/s1600-h/Football.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313475125407381490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb1BeXzH9_I/AAAAAAAAAQA/4-8YbHcDm7I/s200/Football.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-7055243637223420746?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7055243637223420746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=7055243637223420746&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7055243637223420746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7055243637223420746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2009/03/va-pics.html' title='VA pics'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/Sb2fR5EpWUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/fo8nV_x6siU/s72-c/Circle+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-6607818426747002150</id><published>2009-03-13T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:24:07.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A painful yet fruitful trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What can I say? The trip was long and filled with lots of different emotions; highs and lows, laughter and crying, but most of all there was some healing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'm not sure my shoulders could be as strong as my brother Mickey's but would like to think they are. No parent should have to go through what they have gone through. I have to admit that my faith in God "IS" surely being tested at the point in time. I listened to all the religious people talk at Cody's funeral and not one of them could answer the question that was on every body's mind, "Why did this happen to this poor child?" What did he do to deserve being dealt  such a shitty hand in life? Blind faith is what they are asking for. I not sure that I can give to them any more. Why do we see the evil people of this world rewarded with wealth and good health while children and innocent people suffer their whole lives? Good people who live their lives following God's word are raped, murdered and made to suffer. Meanwhile "Joe" the child molester walks the street or a man of God fondles a young child preaches to you and I! What God lets this happen? Death of a loved one causes many chain reactions and unfortunately they are not ALL good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;No, I'm not going off the deep end but some questions will need to be answered!  Maybe they can't be answered, who knows. I will post some pics from the Virginia trip soon. Till then, C-ya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-6607818426747002150?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6607818426747002150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=6607818426747002150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6607818426747002150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6607818426747002150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2009/03/painful-yet-fruitful-trip.html' title='A painful yet fruitful trip!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-8480966570792038587</id><published>2008-11-05T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:14:42.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Time Flies</title><content type='html'>A little background on the pics. Yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; is really 5' tall and Elijah is really 4' tall. The lions sweatshirt is for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lynden&lt;/span&gt; Schools, they are called the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lynden&lt;/span&gt; Lions. The kids picked out their own costumes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-8480966570792038587?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8480966570792038587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=8480966570792038587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8480966570792038587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8480966570792038587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/11/re-time-flies.html' title='Re: Time Flies'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-6076170359211012841</id><published>2008-11-02T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:13:20.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Kerry Gallager</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;This a picture of one of my co-workers, Kerry Gallager, that recently died in a motorcycle accident on his way to work. He was new bike owner and rider and will be greatly missed. He was a joy to work with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; he truly loved his job and was happy with nothing but doing the job right. It was a refreshing thing after dealing with grown men and women that bitch and moan about tough their jobs are everyday. They are lucky to have a job if you ask me and like I always tell them, "McDonald's is hiring!" God speed my friend!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6GXYEXVmI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dXNZuXhInMs/s1600-h/GALLAGER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264292750598559330" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6GXYEXVmI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dXNZuXhInMs/s200/GALLAGER.JPG" border="0" /&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/3025495032972204140-6076170359211012841?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6076170359211012841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=6076170359211012841&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6076170359211012841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6076170359211012841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/11/rip-kerry-gallager.html' title='R.I.P. Kerry Gallager'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6GXYEXVmI/AAAAAAAAAOw/dXNZuXhInMs/s72-c/GALLAGER.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-687440560811234752</id><published>2008-11-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:57:07.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wow, where does the time go?? I can't believe that it is November already and I haven't posted anything in a long time. I have enclosed some photos from Elijah's 7th B-Day, 4-H scarecrow fundraiser and Halloween of course. I had to work Halloween but the kids looked great and the rain held off for the walk. Alysse was Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz, Zoey was Toto and Elijah was a Recon Commando. It is hard to believe that X-mas right around the corner and we are days away from getting a new President. Obama scares the shit out of me and I'm afraid that McCain won't live very long. Anything has to be better than that idiot that is in office right now. God help us!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ5_-in0stI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oh-eJbVUWOk/s1600-h/ElijahBD08-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264285726865142482" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ5_-in0stI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oh-eJbVUWOk/s200/ElijahBD08-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6ANqyy5UI/AAAAAAAAANY/w-g7hvhJL3g/s1600-h/ElijahBD08-6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264285986756683074" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6ANqyy5UI/AAAAAAAAANY/w-g7hvhJL3g/s200/ElijahBD08-6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6CiYXrjuI/AAAAAAAAANg/PCEQ07AANKc/s1600-h/ElijahBD08-9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264288541611626210" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6CiYXrjuI/AAAAAAAAANg/PCEQ07AANKc/s200/ElijahBD08-9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6Ctwi0XWI/AAAAAAAAANo/9MA-rvPWo7Y/s1600-h/Scarecrowmaking1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264288737079352674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6Ctwi0XWI/AAAAAAAAANo/9MA-rvPWo7Y/s200/Scarecrowmaking1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6C2_MAVqI/AAAAAAAAANw/KM_FEG3P3M4/s1600-h/Scarecrowmaking2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264288895629022882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6C2_MAVqI/AAAAAAAAANw/KM_FEG3P3M4/s200/Scarecrowmaking2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DHytgQUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BvxA74RchlQ/s1600-h/CA5OW31L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264289184337641794" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DHytgQUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/BvxA74RchlQ/s200/CA5OW31L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DSO-4KOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PLeBxHUaVqw/s1600-h/CA89QF4X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264289363725396194" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DSO-4KOI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PLeBxHUaVqw/s200/CA89QF4X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DeFjCH6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ktSY5wdxsB0/s1600-h/CA720VF1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264289567351119778" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DeFjCH6I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ktSY5wdxsB0/s200/CA720VF1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DmS5h6LI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/kOdR6QbrVb0/s1600-h/CAARUBID.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264289708374091954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DmS5h6LI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/kOdR6QbrVb0/s200/CAARUBID.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DxNk3vyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/cSYfgg8BPqA/s1600-h/CAH08JDX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264289895923826466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6DxNk3vyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/cSYfgg8BPqA/s200/CAH08JDX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6EL5HwUtI/AAAAAAAAAOg/YqcOL40IoHU/s1600-h/CAM3UBYD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264290354289464018" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6EL5HwUtI/AAAAAAAAAOg/YqcOL40IoHU/s200/CAM3UBYD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6EVuA5FRI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zn7fRkzgK2Y/s1600-h/CAW181WF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264290523106579730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ6EVuA5FRI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zn7fRkzgK2Y/s200/CAW181WF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/3025495032972204140-687440560811234752?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/687440560811234752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=687440560811234752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/687440560811234752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/687440560811234752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SQ5_-in0stI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oh-eJbVUWOk/s72-c/ElijahBD08-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-5876847292445116108</id><published>2008-09-07T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:25:55.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mojo  &amp; Zoey 08 '</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SMRSxORMviI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_gb-8A0qAO8/s1600-h/Mojo+&amp;amp;+Zoey+08"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406871763402274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SMRSxORMviI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_gb-8A0qAO8/s200/Mojo+%26+Zoey+08%27.JPG" width="651" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-5876847292445116108?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5876847292445116108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=5876847292445116108&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5876847292445116108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5876847292445116108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/09/mojo-zoey-08.html' title='Mojo  &amp; Zoey 08 &apos;'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/SMRSxORMviI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_gb-8A0qAO8/s72-c/Mojo+%26+Zoey+08%27.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-7018102617356834052</id><published>2008-09-02T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:23:08.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most wonderful time of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;The heading says it all!! School is back in session and Kelsey and I are beside ourselves! Don't get me wrong, we love the kids but we need time for ourselves if you know what I mean! I put a video feed from Youtube with one our favorite commercials. The top one is the "Staples" back to school commercial that I love! Elijah is in 1st grade this year so he will be gone everyday, all day and now I can work on the "honey do" list that has been neglected. I can also get back to the gym on a regular basis because lord knows I need it! Alysse is in 5th grade this year and she has her first male teacher so this should be interesting. Maybe he can keep her from being such a social butterfly and get serious about school, we'll see! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;Summer is slowly coming to an end and I'm pissed! I think we got cheated this year but maybe September will be nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-7018102617356834052?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7018102617356834052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=7018102617356834052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7018102617356834052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7018102617356834052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/09/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The most wonderful time of the year!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-5596361814105618029</id><published>2008-08-24T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:46:53.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lynden Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Lynden Fair has come and gone and it was fun! This was the first year for Alysse and her goats. She did really well and even won 4 ribbons (1 red and 4 blue). I have updated the Walgreen's' photo album with pics from the fair. We are also getting 2 twin baby goats to add to the family. I will post some pics of them and the kids holding the babies. All and all it was a good time but we are ready for school to start. We took it easy on the kids this summer to give them a break but next year will be a different story. We want to keep them busy and that way there will be less fighting and bickering during the hot summer days. Mom, I still don't know how you did it with 7 kids! I would have run away rather than deal with 7 different personalities. We had great weather for the fair but it seems that summer is coming to an end. I hope we get an Indian summer this year but I doubt that will happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mojo is getting bigger and better every day. He is already 10+ lbs and as long as a wiener dog. I will try and post some of those pics also. Zoey has mixed emotions about Mojo but does like to play with him when he isn't such a bully. Hope your summer is going well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-5596361814105618029?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5596361814105618029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=5596361814105618029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5596361814105618029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5596361814105618029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/08/lynden-fair.html' title='The Lynden Fair'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-538939743107966005</id><published>2008-07-20T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:47:57.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Video post</title><content type='html'>Click on the top video to see a bunch of clips from Elijah's Jedi training at Disney. Unfortunately, there is another kid named Elijah that did the same thing, go figure! Enjoy! I will try and post more pics later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-538939743107966005?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/538939743107966005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=538939743107966005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/538939743107966005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/538939743107966005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/07/video-post.html' title='Video post'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-7901315003277823049</id><published>2008-07-06T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:01:52.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slideshow</title><content type='html'>I've added a slideshow with some pics from Disney. I will add more later, still trying to figure this damn thing out. You can click on the photo and it will take to the Flikr website were the photos were uploaded to. Once there, you can see all the photos bigger. Enjoy the pics. I am still trying to figure out how to add a video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-7901315003277823049?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7901315003277823049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=7901315003277823049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7901315003277823049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7901315003277823049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/07/slideshow.html' title='Slideshow'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-3771178735724304099</id><published>2008-07-05T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T17:10:47.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A good time for all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can I say, it was hot and crowded but fun for the whole family! Luckily for us we did not know how hot it actually was in California at the time. We were to busy playing and site seeing to watch the news or see the temperatures at the banks or else we would have been miserable. We left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lynden&lt;/span&gt; with the local temp being mid 50's and low 60's. We arrived in California to 100+ temps for the most of the time we were there. I new it would be hotter but damn! Like I said though, it is a good thing that we did not know hot it really was. We actually got a little cold when the temp dropped down to the 80's the last couple days were there. (Can you believe that shit?)&lt;/em&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;&lt;em&gt;The kids had fun but weren't very daring when it came to the big rides. We started off with Splash Mountain, what a mistake that was. Both kids got scared and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; cried by the end of it. That kind of set the tempo for the next couple days, frustrating. They were very reluctant or refused to ride anything else after that for a while. I did get Elijah to go on the Star Tours ride and into the Haunted Mansion. The latter was a big mistake because he was bawling half way into it. I tried to explain to him that it wasn't real but he didn't care. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was grumpy because of the fact that we had spent a lot of money on the trip and they were refusing to experience any of the rides for fear of being frightened. Kelsey and the kids even called me Grumpy so I bought a hat and shirt with Grumpy on it, only fitting right? They slowly warmed up to some of the rides and I went off on my own to have some fun. Kelsey is not a big thrill seeker so it was up to me to enjoy some of the big rides on my own. I figured that if I rode the big ones that I could talk the kids into trying more exciting stuff, not! I rode the Hollywood Tower of Terror, Pirates of the Caribbean, Space Mountain, Indiana Jones and some other ones that I don't remember the names of. I had a good time even if was on my own sometimes. I sure hope that the kids get a little more adventuresome the older they get because I honestly don't see us spending all that money on trip like that if they don't fully experience it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We got to ride many rides together as a family which was fun. We rode the brand new Midway Mania (Toy Story ride), Finding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt;, Honey I shrunk the audience, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Buzz Light Year's&lt;/span&gt; ride and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Alysse's&lt;/span&gt; favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Autopia&lt;/span&gt;. One of the best things we did as a family is when Elijah got picked to go up on stage and be a Jedi knight and fight Darth Mal. I honestly thought that he would balk at it if they did choose him but he did great and had a blast. He did have some problems with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lightsaber&lt;/span&gt; at first but what guy doesn't, right? I will try and put the video clips on the blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We made a trip down to San Diego, on a Saturday, to take the kids to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Seaworld&lt;/span&gt;. The place was packed and once again, it was hot! We made the best of it and had fun. I have to say though that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Seaworld&lt;/span&gt; has a lot to learn from Disney when come to setting up there attractions. They all seemed to exit at the same place causing some serious congestion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was lots to see and if I ever have to deal with parents and their strollers again it will be to soon. They have to be the MOST inconsiderate people I know. You think that they would be the opposite but not there. They stopped in the middle of the streets and strolled side by side thinking they owned the god damn place. Who cares if there are 200,000 people waiting to get by them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;All and all the trip was fun and it was nice to get away. We came back to nice 80 degree weather and the kids took advantage of the pool. It looks like we will have summer after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The dogs were very happy to see us and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mojo&lt;/span&gt; changed a lot just in that short period of time. They stayed with Kelsey's mom at the cabin in eastern Washington and kept her company while Buzz was at a business meeting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mojo&lt;/span&gt; is getting better and better in regards to the house breaking. I still think that he is not as smart as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; but I'm a little biased. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As you can see, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lynden&lt;/span&gt; Fair is our next big project. We'll see how that goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-3771178735724304099?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3771178735724304099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=3771178735724304099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3771178735724304099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3771178735724304099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-time-for-all.html' title='A good time for all'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-4739912273312029833</id><published>2008-06-09T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:17:25.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy webbed feet Batman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Can someone please turn off the rain already? I'm starting to grow roots and this shit is getting real OLD! I know that they say it rains a lot in Seattle but damn! I have a new motorcycle and can't even enjoy it. We would like to have a spring let a lone a summer. The rest of the country is having sweltering heat and we are freezing our butts off. The pool is ready and the kids are dying to get in it. They have been in it once already and froze their butts off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;We are getting close to Disneyland and while I can say that I'm excited about it, I'm sure that Kelsey and I will need a vacation from our vacation. We are really hoping that the kids will be up for the trip. We have already told them that it will hot and that there will be a lot of people. We will see Sea World while we are there and a couple other side attractions. Kelsey has it all planned out so we will see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been a nice addition to the family but has his drawbacks. He is definitely more Yorkie than Poo. He seems to be harder to potty train than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thus far. He likes to pick on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and will definitely be bigger than her. I'm sure that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has mixed emotions about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They wrestle together but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can get a little rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;The motorcycle, call it a mid-life crisis or whatever but it is fun and I wonder why I didn't get one sooner. It is a 2005 Yamaha Warrior, black cherry color with flames. I will post a better photo soon. The last owner only put 800 miles on it so it is practically brand new. It will also help by saving on gas with the prices as high as they are. I've taken it to work a couple times and would like to use it more. Can you believe this shit? $4.21 a gallon out here with no end in sight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Please&lt;/span&gt;, no safety tips from people! Kelsey and her family has given me enough for everybody. I am 41 yrs old and not some 21 yr old, snot nosed, kid with reckless abandon. I am responsible and will be careful. Thanks any how!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hope all is well on your end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-4739912273312029833?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/4739912273312029833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=4739912273312029833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/4739912273312029833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/4739912273312029833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/06/holy-webbed-feet-batman.html' title='Holy webbed feet Batman!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-5071719168926909884</id><published>2008-04-14T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:12:23.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Fair 08'</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Our first Youth Fair is done and over with! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; did great and got 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place with Stormie. It was a BIG learning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; for all of us and we glad we did it. Stormie did better than expected until the showmanship judging starting at which point she had had it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; was almost in tears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; Stormie would not behave but kept her cool until the very end. The judge made her switch goats to see if it was just the goat not behaving or if it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; that was not good a showing. She quickly found out that it was Stormie indeed. We have a lot of work ahead of us before the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lynden&lt;/span&gt; Fair starts in Aug. Elijah was a big help with clean up and keeping the place swept up. We learned and so did the goats, we hope. It is a lot harder than you think. Animals get bored and tired just like people do and when they are ready to go they are ready to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-5071719168926909884?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5071719168926909884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=5071719168926909884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5071719168926909884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5071719168926909884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/04/youth-fair-08.html' title='Youth Fair 08&apos;'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-8815351029538756848</id><published>2008-04-08T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:49:40.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Undecided</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well, we went to see the puppies again with the hopes of deciding which one it would be. We left there a little closer to a decision. The good thing is is that they are starting to show us their personality traits more and more. The one on the left is the one that Kelsey and Elijah like. Alysse and I both like the one on the right. The one on the left has more personality and a cute little tail that bops around as he plays. The one on the left was a little more reserved and has a cropped tail but more coloring. Alysse left there liking the one on the left a little more. I told Kelsey that I would be happy with either one. We have one more week to really make our minds so at least we are getting closer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Kelsey is finally feeling better and hopefully we will be over the Flu bug for the year!! The funny thing about this Flu bug was that I never lost my appetite and never felt nauseous. The aches, pains and fever were there though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Alysse has the Youth Fair this weekend and it should be a big indicator as to how she will do in the 4-H fair this summer. It will also let us know if she is really into the goats or not. If she doesn't start taking more responsibility with the care and maintenance of the goats then she can forget about getting any other animals! Wish us luck at the fair. I will post some pics after the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-8815351029538756848?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8815351029538756848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=8815351029538756848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8815351029538756848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8815351029538756848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/04/undecided.html' title='Undecided'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-8225047614846160793</id><published>2008-03-30T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T13:52:27.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got "MOJO"??</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well, we think that we have found our "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MOJO&lt;/span&gt;". He is a Yorkie Poo from a local breeder and is 5 weeks old. We have met the whole family once and will visit one more time prior to picking him up in 3 weeks. They are all very cute and he will be a little bigger than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt;. He will be more Yorkie than Poodle by the looks of it but that is just fine with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am getting over the flu and so is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt;. Hopefully it won't run through the whole family but one never knows. The thing that pisses me of the most about getting sick this time is that it started on my DAYS OFF, of course. Murphy's law I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;03/31/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The name for the new puppy changed because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; does not want to remember all that happened with the other one so we decided to start new. We have been kicking the name "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MOJO&lt;/span&gt;" around for some time now and this puppy just looks like a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;MOJO&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Kelsey got my flu yesterday but still went to work. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; is better so now we hope that Elijah won't get next. He was sick with it once already so he should be safe, we hope! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-8225047614846160793?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8225047614846160793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=8225047614846160793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8225047614846160793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8225047614846160793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/03/got-mojo.html' title='Got &quot;MOJO&quot;??'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-5380241361425347833</id><published>2008-03-20T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:20:56.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the drawing board!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here we go again! We had the great misfortune of having to tell the kids about the Peanut mix up and boy was that hard!! I don't know if it is was gender or age thing but Elijah took it pretty well. Alysse on the other hand was an emotional wreck for about 30 minutes. Kelsey talked her through her feelings and they were all the same as ours. She was mad, hurt and pissed off about the whole thing. We explained the whole situation to her and let her cry it out. A couple hours later we were able to let her look for a new puppy on puppyfind.com and that seemed to help. We are no where near getting a new puppy but have decided to start looking again. Janyce's daughter(Kellee) has offered to provide us with another dog from the same parents as Peanut but we are looking elsewhere at the same time. In a way we understand that things happen for a reason but that doesn't make the pill any easier to swallow. We don't harbor any ill feelings toward Kellee but are a little befuddled as to why she did not contact us prior to placing Peanut with another family. So the Peanut chapter has been closed and on to the next chapter, we hope! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-5380241361425347833?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5380241361425347833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=5380241361425347833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5380241361425347833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5380241361425347833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-to-drawing-board.html' title='Back to the drawing board!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-2220339360750489666</id><published>2008-03-18T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:30:50.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Gate</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Well it is official, we will NOT be getting Peanut as promised! The daughter sent us an email that she has already placed Peanut with another family but that we could have a different black puppy if we wanted one. In our heart of hearts we will not push the issue in light of the death of Janyce and the grief of her family. We have yet to tell the kids and are not looking forward to doing so either. We decided that we will start our search again. It is amazing how attached one gets to something that they did not even have yet. I just hope for the daughter's sake that she is telling us the truth because Karma can be a bitch! Peanut was the pick of the litter and I hope that she did not keep her for herself. She would have been a great addition to the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-2220339360750489666?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/2220339360750489666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=2220339360750489666&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/2220339360750489666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/2220339360750489666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/03/puppy-gate.html' title='Puppy Gate'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-3931527950495884055</id><published>2008-03-15T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T13:22:31.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy update</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Just a quick update on "Peanut." We just received some bad news about the lady that we are buying Peanut from. It appears that she has passed away. We received an email from one of her daughters and it said that all pending puppies sales are on hold until after the funeral(03/18/08). After that date, we are to contact her daughter to see about finalizing the sale. We are hoping that things will work out the same as far as picking up Peanut but it would not be right to rush anything at this time. We did not even know that Janyce was sick and pray for her family in this sad time. We have not told the kids about this just in case something goes wrong with her sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I posted a pic of the wife and I because she was not happy that I did not have any pics of her on the Blog. She should be happy now, I hope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-3931527950495884055?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3931527950495884055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=3931527950495884055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3931527950495884055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3931527950495884055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/03/puppy-update.html' title='Puppy update'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-6870562776753999756</id><published>2008-03-07T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:18:56.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What about your friends?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;What about your Friends? I have recently contacted a lot of old Army buddies and every time I do my memory goes on overdrive. It is great to catch up with them and see where they are and what they doing. I was surprised to see many had remained in the service even after the Iraq war. I am not sure how many have been lost in the recent wars but I'm amazed how many made through alive! Some of our friends were left behind by our own accord or things did not end the way we thought they should. Life is too short and friends are an important part of life. I had decided not to keep in touch with one of my friends and just recently contacted her. She is doing fine and has a great life. So 15 years have passed and we can talk like we just saw each other yesterday. Time has been wasted due to stubbornness and pride. The search was just to put things in perspective and make amends. Now, if I could do that with all the other relationships that ended on sour note! Ha Don't let petty things cause you grief and cherish your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Enjoy the new pics of "Peanut", we get her soon. Isn't she a doll?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-6870562776753999756?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6870562776753999756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=6870562776753999756&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6870562776753999756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6870562776753999756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-about-your-friends.html' title='What about your friends?'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-7564376146988404577</id><published>2008-02-27T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:21:33.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut photo update</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#003333;"&gt;Just a quick note and new pics of "Peanut". She is very cute and looks like a little stuffed animal. The kids are getting anxious for her arrival in about a month. Hope you like the countdown clock. Elijah is really into Scooby-Do these days so that is why I picked that one. I will write more later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-7564376146988404577?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/7564376146988404577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=7564376146988404577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7564376146988404577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/7564376146988404577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/02/peanut-photo-update.html' title='Peanut photo update'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-688657642702339179</id><published>2008-02-14T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:44:34.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes wide open</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Here are some updated photos of little Peanut with her eyes open. She is almost 4 weeks old and cuter than ever! The lady, Janyce, sends us updated photos so we can see how she is growing. Peanut is not from the same mom &amp;amp; dad as Zoey but she is going to be her sister. The whole family is getting anxious and I will probably put a countdown clock on the blog to show when we pick her up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;The family is doing well except that little Elijah has a cough and stuffy nose. The county has been passing the damn thing around. The rain is still coming down which is better than snow in my opinion. Our trip to Maui helped us get out of the winter blues for a while. Spring won't get here fast enough for us though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Work is slow, just the way I like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Well, not much to talk about so I guess I will go for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-688657642702339179?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/688657642702339179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=688657642702339179&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/688657642702339179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/688657642702339179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/02/eyes-wide-open.html' title='Eyes wide open'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-542384402724759861</id><published>2008-02-05T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:29:19.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so perfect season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I've been to busy to sit down and write anything in the last several days but have a little time now. I thought that the Superbowl was going to be a blowout just like most the nation and boy were we wrong! I had to watch it via the internet at work and listened to the end on my Sirius radio. I hate the NE Patriots and I'm so glad that the lost!!! :) Sorry Shirley but they asked for it! The head coach is a cheater and a sore loser! Brady is so embarrased that he can't even show his face in public. Where are the praposals now? He and Moss are opting out of the Pro Bowl, I wonder why? I honestly did not think that Eli Manning had it in him but he proved a lot of people wrong, good for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Peanut is a couple days older and has yet to open her eyes. We got some updated photos and I have added them to the Blog. We hope that she has wavy hair just like Zoey but it just depends on who she takes after. Mother was a minature poodle and dad was a Yorkie. The kids are getting excited but we have to wait until spring break to get her. Zoey will love to have a sister to play with and keep her company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's like we are starting Noah's ark because we have two of everything. That should be the last addition for a while, I hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hope all is well on your end and keep praying for little Cody!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-542384402724759861?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/542384402724759861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=542384402724759861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/542384402724759861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/542384402724759861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-so-perfect-season.html' title='Not so perfect season!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-3128063619069608893</id><published>2008-01-30T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:52:24.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A baby on the way!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That got your attention didn't it! No, we are not pregnant but we are going to have a new addition to the family in a month or two. Zoey is getting a sister and her name is going to be "Peanut". She a sable (light brown) Yorkipoo and is only 9 days old. I have enclosed a couple photos of her so you can see how tiny she is. Her mother is a minature Poodle and her father is a Yorkie. We will pick her up around spring break time and can't wait. I will update the photos as they come available. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elijah is back to his old self and we are soooo glad! The kids did not have school yesterday due to snow, bummer for Mom and Dad. :( We sooo need a break and are starting to get cabin fever. They did have school today and it was nice to have some alone time with the wife (Kelsey). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm back to work tomorrow and I'm kind of looking forward to getting back to the old grind. I'm sure that the first day back I will eat my words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope all is well in your world. C-ya. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-3128063619069608893?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3128063619069608893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=3128063619069608893&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3128063619069608893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3128063619069608893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/baby-on-way.html' title='A baby on the way!!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-5844773305933545639</id><published>2008-01-28T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:42:50.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where the heart is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I think that the title says it all. While it was great to be on vacation, it is greater to be home. All of our creature comforts and surroundings welcomed us home with open arms. A big sigh of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relief&lt;/span&gt; could be heard as we pulled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt; the driveway of our lovely home. The flight home was OK but long. Not much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;turbulence&lt;/span&gt; to speak of but it seemed like it took forever for our luggage to come. A jam on the luggage belt was the cause and soon we were freezing our butts off outside awaiting for our shuttle to the hotel. Elijah was fine on the plane and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; never did catch his flu. We still have our fingers crossed hoping that the rest of us don't come down with it in the near future. Elijah is fine during the day but at night it is a whole different ballgame. His flu has turned into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;severely&lt;/span&gt; stuffy nose and sinus. He/we had a hell of a time trying to get any sleep last night with his constant snorting and grunting. Kelsey was up several times during the night trying to re-position him so that he would not be so loud. Nice try! Kelsey, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Alysse&lt;/span&gt; and I slept with a pillow over our head most of the night. Now that we are home, he has his own room and we hope that the night will prove to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;uneventful&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dealing with this makes us so grateful and can only imagine what my brother Mickey's family has and is going through. God Bless them and let little Cody get better soon and forever!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; happy to see her family. The whole family missed her and we talked about her often while on vacation. She would have had a blast on the beach! I wonder how much trouble you would get in if you smuggled her over there? Big I'm sure, just a thought. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nana &amp;amp; Papa were the best hosts as usual and are still there for another week. I'm sure that they are relaxing now that they can have some peace &amp;amp; quiet for a while. They're the best in-laws a guy could ever ask for.   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We returned to Washington to find rain and snow awaiting us, great. All is well the ends well. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bye for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-5844773305933545639?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/5844773305933545639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=5844773305933545639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5844773305933545639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/5844773305933545639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home is where the heart is!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-3321956686564108919</id><published>2008-01-26T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:26:15.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward bound!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I can't believe what I'm about to say but "we can't wait until we get home"! Yep, I said it and wish it wasn't true. Elijah has had a viral flu for about the last 3 days. He has had a fever off and on but no vomiting, thank God. He has missed out on the beach and pool for the most part of those 3 days. We leave tomorrow and guess what? Alysse thinks she is getting sick. She said that her tummy hurts but I think she getting worked up about Elijah's sickness. Alysse is very in tune with other people's sicknesses and misfortunes. She hates to hear any animal or baby cry or appear hurt. She freaks out and has to leave the room. She really hated us talking about Elijah being sick and got all bent out of shape when we were brainstorming on how we were going to handle the trip back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;The money that runs this island, Maui, is incredible and it amazes me how small their medical clinics are and back assward they are. It probably does not help that we are the big bad white people(howlies) and they could care less about us. I have been here 5 times and have just recently noticed how much the locals do not like us. I'm sure that they like the money that we bring into the communities but would rather have us not be here. I can see where having tourists around all the time would get old but money made this place what it is today. I will give you prime example. Buzz and I just went to the local "Safeway" to buy medicine and stuff and were basically treated like shit!! Now thinking back to the "Safeway" we have in Lynden, people would get fired if they treated customers that way. The girl made no eye contact with us and spouted off the usual banter of "Would like help out with that?" and "You saved $1.98." What can you do? I guess just be thankful for the life you live and the job that you have. Amen!! Pray that our flight back to Seattle goes well with the sick kiddos and all. Talk to you on the Mainland. Luv Ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-3321956686564108919?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/3321956686564108919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=3321956686564108919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3321956686564108919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/3321956686564108919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward bound!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-1916486328560126907</id><published>2008-01-26T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T00:27:47.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick in paradise</title><content type='html'>Well, the name says it all. Can you believe that one of us has gotten sick while in this awesome place. The trip has been great and weather has been perfect. poor little Elijah has come down with a stomach flu that has been passing thru the island of Maui. We think that he got it from the pastor of a small local church that we visited the other day. The pastor was hacking and coughing thru the whole service and we shook his hand as we left, little did we know. We took Elijah to the local urgent care office and got little to no help there. The Doctor(Quack) basically said that it would have to run its course and that antibiotics would only make it worse. He seems to be feeling a little better and we only hope that he gets well enough to fly home on Sunday. We are really hoping that the rest of us don't catch before we leave. The funny thing is is that the kids usually get sick the day before we leave on a big trip and not while on it. Oh well, lets hope for the best. On top of that, Elijah lost a tooth over here. That's not bad considering the tooth fairy screwed up and left a lot more money that he should have. I guess it is better to do somethings in the light. :) I guess the extra $ should help him get better sooner.&lt;br /&gt;This all seems like small potatoes to what Diane, Mickey and Cody are going thru. I can barely get the kids to take their vitamins let alone a lot of meds like poor little Cody. He is such a trooper and strong little man.&lt;br /&gt;We fly out Sunday and get in late that night. We will spend the night in the hotel and head to Janean's house the next day to pick Zoey. The kids really miss her and so do I. Maui is great but there is no place like home for home bodies like us. Luv to all and talk to ya soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-1916486328560126907?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/1916486328560126907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=1916486328560126907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/1916486328560126907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/1916486328560126907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/sick-in-paradise.html' title='Sick in paradise'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-4919554503469186396</id><published>2008-01-20T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T23:00:34.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maui Wowie!</title><content type='html'>What a great time we are having here in Maui with Buzz &amp;amp; BA. The weather is perfect and the kids are having a blast! Elijah has really taken to the ocean this time and we have to drag them out kicking and screaming most evenings. Kelsey and I are just content sitting on the beach or by the pool watching the kids have fun. No stress or rain to bring us down. Buzz and BA are the perfect hosts as usual and we are so very fortunate to be able spend time with them here. I will update the pics as the days go by. We don't have a lot of stuff planned but a couple things here and there. We are going to see the Shanghai circus tomorrow night and then the awesome Maui aquarium on Tuesday. We wish all of you could be here with us to enjoy this awesome place. I'm sure that all of the kids would have a blast. I will try and update this again soon but don't blame me if I get distracted doing other things. One thing is for sure, I'm glad that I didn't waste to much of my time watching those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shitty&lt;/span&gt; NFL games today. The Giants and the Patriots in the Superbowl? Sounds like the Boring Bowl to me. I won't even care who wins that one. I really wish Brett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Favre&lt;/span&gt; would have made it one last time. Of well, better luck next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-4919554503469186396?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/4919554503469186396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=4919554503469186396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/4919554503469186396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/4919554503469186396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/maui-wowie.html' title='Maui Wowie!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-2184622086796233403</id><published>2008-01-14T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T00:40:45.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inalienable Rights!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been quite awhile since I've posted anything but here it goes. Inalienable rights, we take a lot of our rights for granted and normally don't know how good we have it until it is taken away from us. Basic rights and needs are acceptable to most of us. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's talk about rights in other countries. Are we guaranteed certain rights while visiting other countries? Yes, for the most part but what if they don't let us into their country? Now that's a whole different ball of wax!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have traveled all over the world via the military and never once did I feel that it was MY right to go to that country. It was a right to ask permission to enter that country and once inside I was expected to abide by their rules and regulations or else. Or else I would be kicked out and refused admission for future attempts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It just amazes me and pisses me off when people from other countries come to this country, my country, and assume that they have a right to enter it. Many of them are criminals and have no intentions of following the rules. Most of them are law abiding citizens but still feel that they can come and go as they please. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fact that many of our politicians are representing foreign nationals on our tax money really pisses me off as it should you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I went to other countries, I made it a point to get the type of money needed for the trip. Not so when they come to the U.S., they expect us to have a bank on every corner for them so that they can change their money whenever the need to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like the boy scouts say, "Be prepared".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough about that, we leave for Maui on Friday and can't wait. The rain has been coming down pretty steadily lately so we are ready. No work, no stress and no cold! Aloha!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Zoey will be staying with Kelsey's sister Janean in Seattle while we are gone. She is very easy to take care of and if she does make a mess, it's easy to clean up! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-2184622086796233403?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/2184622086796233403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=2184622086796233403&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/2184622086796233403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/2184622086796233403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2008/01/inalienable-rights.html' title='Inalienable Rights!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-1861401658797652171</id><published>2007-12-26T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T16:42:13.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now for the let down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;What a great day it was and now for the let down to begin. We are trying to relax and let it all soak in. The kids had a blast and so did we. We were all spoiled and are thankful for what we have in our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;I have no idea how you could not be thankful in country like ours. After serving in the military for 10 years and seeing many other countries it is easy to say that we are the luckiest by far. I don't think that people in other countries understand our loyalty to our country or do they? I remember dating women in other countries and usually when we commented on how we could not wait to get back to the "real world". One girl in particular got pissed off at me when I made that comment so of course, I said it all the time! :) She was from Germany and I should have expected it from a German. I spent 7 yrs there and it was an OK country but it felt like I was living in a snow globe. They talked shit about our country yet they want to live here! It seemed that the all just wanted the green card and all the benefits that come with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;That brings up another issue; Immigrating to the U.S. Having dealt with this on a daily basis it amazes my how many people take this for granted. Back in the old days, if you immigrated to a country, you immigrated and then naturalized. That is what INS stands for, Immigration and Naturalization. Now days people immigrate and stay a resident alien until they die. They live in their own little pods and never even try to assimilate to their surroundings. They have children who do all the talking for them and then they never have to learn how to speak the native countries language. Try this in any other country and see what happens! Old immigrants were proud to become U.S. citizens and tried to fit in. The new breed of immigrants come here and try to change the country to benefit them. The use their greencards as a visa to come and go as they please. They go and live in their native country and only come back when it time to collect the social security monies. We need to stop changing our history and ideals to benefit them. Preserve our history and if they don't like it then they can leave or just shut up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;Another rant gone on to long but had to say it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-1861401658797652171?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/1861401658797652171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=1861401658797652171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/1861401658797652171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/1861401658797652171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2007/12/now-for-let-down.html' title='Now for the let down!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-6574101587437781145</id><published>2007-12-23T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T19:53:03.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, the big day is almost here. There will be a big sigh of relief and then we can back to our boring mundane lives. There is the big build up then there is the let down that follows. How can something that takes so much time energy be over so damn fast? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We can honestly say that we were finished a couple days early which makes it easier on all of us. We can actually go to the mall and watch all the other people running to get their shopping done and laugh! We're sick like that I guess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I have to work X-MAS Eve but I'm off X-MAS day. My wife and I tell each other every year that we won't spoil the kids so much next year but that never happens. We love to see their eyes light as the open their presents. They have been good kids and have done great in school so they deserve to be spoiled! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We are all looking forward our Maui trip in January and I have added a countdown to the blog to help keep track of the date of our departure. Buzz &amp;amp; Ba bought us the tickets and we love being there with them. It is an awesome place and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; place to go to for obvious reasons. The winter has been pretty mild this year but it is always good to get away to the sunny beaches. I will be sure to post some pics of our trip when I get back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Work is the same except for the fact that this is probably the busiest winter I've experienced since starting work here. You see something new everyday and good pay can't be all that bad I say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As far as the question above goes of whether we are safer since 9/11, I'd have to say no! For those of you who don't work for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Govt&lt;/span&gt;, you would be amazed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bureaucratic&lt;/span&gt; bullshit and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;redundancy&lt;/span&gt; that exists. All this ties our hands to our job done effectively and efficiently! I feel that we are lucky that something like 9/11 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; happened again. Our country needs to wake up and worry about us and not the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ungrateful&lt;/span&gt; bastards that are killing our troops over seas. I honestly feel that we should pull &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; of our troops back from these other countries and put them on our borders to the north and south. Everybody thinks that the Canadians are harmless but they are the ones letting the terrorists into their country. They can then come to our country via the vast open border. Everybody is worried about the trade and how long the f***&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; lines are! Screw them and the horse they rode in on! "Children of a common mother" my ass. If you call my mother "common" then you are about to get your ass kicked!! This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;political&lt;/span&gt; correctness is going to be our downfall. You will be assimilated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess I ranted enough for now. Hope everybody has a Merry &lt;strong&gt;CHRIST&lt;/strong&gt;mas and a Happy New Year! If you are offended by my saying the above wishes then feel free to leave my country!! He is the reason for the season! C-YA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-6574101587437781145?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/6574101587437781145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=6574101587437781145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6574101587437781145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/6574101587437781145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2007/12/almost-there.html' title='Almost there!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-55699969348635937</id><published>2007-12-14T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T23:15:12.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-mas is almost here!</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I last wrote due to work overload and the hustle and bustle of X-MAS. I was just talking to the wife, while wrapping presents, about  how sad it is that we work so hard on the buying of gifts, wrapping of presents and planning of the actual day of X-MAS to see it go by in a flash! It's like the planning of a wedding, sorry girls, there is all this build up and then the actual day just zips by. Don't get me wrong because it is fun keeping the Santa thing a secret from the kids. My wife and I dread the day that our daughter, Alysse, finds out that there is no Santa.  It will be even sadder when Elijah finds out from Alysse. :( They are spoiled and the gifts won't stop coming. It might not be good to spoil your kids but it fun living your life through them, you just got to know when to stop.&lt;br /&gt;Winter is here in the Northwest and all the snow is gone. Rain, rain and more rain for the winter. Oh well, you have to take the bad with the good I guess.&lt;br /&gt;We are heading to Maui in January and we are so excited. 10 Days of fun under the sun. The kids are older and easier to travel with no days which makes all the difference. I will be sure to post some pics from our trip.&lt;br /&gt;Prayers for little Cody and hoping he has a speedy recovery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-55699969348635937?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/55699969348635937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=55699969348635937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/55699969348635937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/55699969348635937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2007/12/x-mas-is-almost-here.html' title='X-mas is almost here!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-160521616575644906</id><published>2007-12-03T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T23:28:33.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here today, gone tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a difference a day makes! Not much to talk about today other than all the snow we got yesterday and the day before has all melted. We don't mind it much but the people down by Seattle do! There is widespread flodding and power outages with the windstorm. The Great Pineapple Express made its way through the Pacific Northwest again. The temperature was in the 40's and 30's a couple days ago and not it is in the high 50's and low 60's. The rain and snow I don't mind but it's that damn wind that I can't stand. The kids get freaked out becuase they think the power will go out again. You try and explain stuff to them but they just don't listen and think the worst. We have a generator now and will not have to worry about power outages in the future but they still get a little anxiuos. Whatta ya gonna do? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well that is all for now I guess. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-160521616575644906?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/160521616575644906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=160521616575644906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/160521616575644906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/160521616575644906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-today-gone-tomorrow.html' title='Here today, gone tomorrow!'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3025495032972204140.post-8349169715017927828</id><published>2007-12-02T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T23:35:59.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Cherry Popped</title><content type='html'>It's official! This is my very first posting. I'm new at this and have no idea what to say. Blogging is not as easy as you think it is! I'm still trying to find a way to add a vacation ticker to my blog. It's late and I'm getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;Winter is officially here and the snow came down in buckets. It snowed all day and now it is raining. The kids love the snow of course but we (parents) don't because we have to drive to work in the mess. If you were lucky like me then you were couped up in the house with them while they were pinging off the walls. School is back tomorrow and that means free time for me to do some last minute X-mas shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking of my nephew Cody who finally back home from the hospital. He was diagnosed with Nauroplastoma a couple years back. He was in remission but they found some cancer on his liver. He had chemo this week and was a trooper through the whole procedure. Why should a child have to be subjected to this stuff? What did he do to deserve this? We have millions of sick bastards out there who deserve this but the seem to live a charmed life. The gangsters, drug dealers and criminals who make everybody elses lives so miserable. Where is the justice?? Hasn't he and his family been through enough already? It's hard to enjoy ones life when so many are in pain!  Many prayers are heading his way and things are looking up for him lately.&lt;br /&gt;At least the Steelers beat the shitty Cincinatti Bengals tonight! It wasn't the best win but at least it was a win. Well enough for today and maybe I'll more to say tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3025495032972204140-8349169715017927828?l=pwoodyj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/feeds/8349169715017927828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3025495032972204140&amp;postID=8349169715017927828&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8349169715017927828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3025495032972204140/posts/default/8349169715017927828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pwoodyj.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-cherry-popped.html' title='Blog Cherry Popped'/><author><name>pwoodyj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07261936623031418457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_k3lDFVk5E8g/R2OAM1QtdXI/AAAAAAAAAAw/6ahysbEMCGk/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
