<?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-6101076663633016241</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:25:34.313-08:00</updated><category term='Kuyki-do'/><category term='Kiara'/><category term='Alyssa'/><category term='Because I can'/><category term='Family time'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Hendricks Family</title><subtitle type='html'>JT, Nicole, Alyssa Sage, Austin Cole, Jaxon T., and Roxie.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-7289446253349036821</id><published>2009-04-11T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:48:19.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Another Rewind, Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhL1ahjyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FGIocfqpAZQ/s1600-h/DSCN1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323643090473422626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhL1ahjyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FGIocfqpAZQ/s320/DSCN1066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Tumbleweed (The Hendricks family version of a Christmas Tree)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLlOygLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QM3pwm_i1ok/s1600-h/DSCN1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323643086129234098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLlOygLI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QM3pwm_i1ok/s320/DSCN1151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JT impressed with himself! He put together Alyssa's lamp. He is an electrician you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLR22ExI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1AI4SOma_Dg/s1600-h/DSCN1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323643080928531218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLR22ExI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1AI4SOma_Dg/s320/DSCN1134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nicole and Grandma Kathy (Nicoles mom) Christmas morning. Pajamas and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLHbePPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2m3L9O-WLQg/s1600-h/DSCN1111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323643078129368306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhLHbePPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/2m3L9O-WLQg/s320/DSCN1111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Mamie and Uncle Scott&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhK2hv4YI/AAAAAAAAAIM/QlkP4-ZgQRo/s1600-h/DSCN1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323643073592287618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 6px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 7px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhK2hv4YI/AAAAAAAAAIM/QlkP4-ZgQRo/s320/DSCN1066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfN5xOcgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ekVjeeM2eKo/s1600-h/DSCN1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323640926978863618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfN5xOcgI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ekVjeeM2eKo/s320/DSCN1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nana (JT's mom), Aunt Mamie (my sister Amie), Austin, Alyssa, and Jaxon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNgfsfpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/z6I7xJjKicA/s1600-h/DSCN1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323640920194449042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 8px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNgfsfpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/z6I7xJjKicA/s320/DSCN1066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNXwSB-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MyHomEmYV8Y/s1600-h/DSCN1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323640917848098786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNXwSB-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MyHomEmYV8Y/s320/DSCN1055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon struttin' his stuff with all the presents he could stack up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNS5O5zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2-QJSQiRe0g/s1600-h/DSCN1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323640916543465266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFfNS5O5zI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2-QJSQiRe0g/s320/DSCN1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nicole, Jaxon, and Santa at the preschool where I teach. He Loves santa! Ya right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvs1c_PI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4Qe7ZQc6JSM/s1600-h/DSCN1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323638209087601906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvs1c_PI/AAAAAAAAAHk/4Qe7ZQc6JSM/s320/DSCN1108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Gary and the kids &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvnka_OI/AAAAAAAAAHc/H4ZTS_BQG3w/s1600-h/DSCN1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323638207673990370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvnka_OI/AAAAAAAAAHc/H4ZTS_BQG3w/s320/DSCN1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Kathy and Alyssa "matching outfits" (they wear the same size!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvDQPc-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/P58szE0eZ10/s1600-h/DSCN1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323638197925671906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvDQPc-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/P58szE0eZ10/s320/DSCN1124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Way too many presents! Santa had to delivere them all staright to the toy room upstairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvIKxEtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5d0bdQKlhW4/s1600-h/DSCN1113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323638199244886738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcvIKxEtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/5d0bdQKlhW4/s320/DSCN1113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting patiently at the bottom of the stairs to go see what santa brought them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcu2RWtvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mjc1FcERAXo/s1600-h/DSCN1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323638194440681202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFcu2RWtvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mjc1FcERAXo/s320/DSCN1147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Mamie (my sister Amie) and the kids. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-7289446253349036821?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/7289446253349036821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=7289446253349036821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/7289446253349036821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/7289446253349036821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-rewind-christmas-2008.html' title='Another Rewind, Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFhL1ahjyI/AAAAAAAAAIs/FGIocfqpAZQ/s72-c/DSCN1066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-1552869934281104162</id><published>2009-04-11T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:58:43.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Another Rewind (trying to catch up this blog!) Halloween, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX_TGzKqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xMPIbaYsvXQ/s1600-h/DSCN0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632979500804770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX_TGzKqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xMPIbaYsvXQ/s320/DSCN0864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa and Shauny (Alyssa's BFF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX_J5mKTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HJxlkNeQ8zg/s1600-h/DSCN0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632977029507378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX_J5mKTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HJxlkNeQ8zg/s320/DSCN0863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa my cute, hot pink witch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-5vllCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9GnoKu270do/s1600-h/DSCN0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632972692558882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-5vllCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9GnoKu270do/s320/DSCN0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin, "Dr. Deranged" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-g9eN0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/mmI4PrIrdI0/s1600-h/DSCN0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632966039910210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-g9eN0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/mmI4PrIrdI0/s320/DSCN0858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon "Dr. McDreamy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-aEWBDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TjxeRMMKVY8/s1600-h/DSCN0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323632964189684786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX-aEWBDI/AAAAAAAAAGc/TjxeRMMKVY8/s320/DSCN0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My three little monsters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-1552869934281104162?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1552869934281104162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=1552869934281104162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1552869934281104162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1552869934281104162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-rewind-trying-to-catch-up-this.html' title='Another Rewind (trying to catch up this blog!) Halloween, 2008'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SeFX_TGzKqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xMPIbaYsvXQ/s72-c/DSCN0864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-1281453622186512766</id><published>2009-03-04T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:03:28.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind...Witches NIght Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9q-QppeAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wASetOHb3sw/s1600-h/DSCN0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309580103547189250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9q-QppeAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wASetOHb3sw/s320/DSCN0757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qrJZBe8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/NSoJcLzUUhU/s1600-h/DSCN0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309579775180897218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qrJZBe8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/NSoJcLzUUhU/s320/DSCN0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qLUiCEvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VtPak4qwjZU/s1600-h/DSCN0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309579228415660786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qLUiCEvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/VtPak4qwjZU/s320/DSCN0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qLIDAe7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/USH037E6yic/s1600-h/DSCN0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309579225064307634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9qLIDAe7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/USH037E6yic/s320/DSCN0754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9psHL_80I/AAAAAAAAAFs/KyWu5UhvDC8/s1600-h/DSCN0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309578692257641282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9psHL_80I/AAAAAAAAAFs/KyWu5UhvDC8/s320/DSCN0756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have been a slacker for the last few months, so I am going to "rewind" so I can catch myself up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls in our family get together every year to go to "witches night out" at Gardner Villiage. It is lots of fun, plus I get to spend some time with the girls I love in my family. If you haven't ever been, you should go. Where else can you find hundreds of women dressed up like witches? Plus we all go out to dinner first dressed up like witches, people think we are a little crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6101076663633016241-1281453622186512766?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1281453622186512766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=1281453622186512766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1281453622186512766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1281453622186512766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/rewindwitches-night-out.html' title='Rewind...Witches NIght Out'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sa9q-QppeAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wASetOHb3sw/s72-c/DSCN0757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-8724252335660576622</id><published>2009-03-02T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:22:35.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiara'/><title type='text'>Kiara, Ocotber 4, 1998 - February 10, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SazOLbGx6YI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xGznC09X0xg/s1600-h/DSCN1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308844756413049218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SazOLbGx6YI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xGznC09X0xg/s320/DSCN1154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our sweet puupy of almost eleven years passed away a few weeks ago. I have been meaning to make this post, but I haven't had the heart. She was such a fun, loving, and wonderful part of our family. She added so much spunk to every day at our house. The boys and JT wrestled and played with her, and Alyssa shared her pillow with her every night. Not only did she add so much love to our home, she taught Alyssa the meaning of responsibility. She was her dog, therefore she was responsible to maintain her pup. Kiara was Alyssa's Christmas gift at the age of only 18 months. From the age of about 4, she fed her, watered her, took her out to play and go to the bathroom, and even cleaned up her messes! Right up to the very end when she layed by her side until she passed away. what a sad day at our home, lots of tears and many nights of not sleeping. She was a best friend to Alyssa, the boys will miss her dearly,and she was a big part of our family. JT and I feel like we have lost a piece of our family. I am proud of Alyssa for taking such good care of her dog, and I am sure that Kiara loves Alyssa so much for all the love Alyssa gave to her. Good bye Kiara, we love you and we miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-8724252335660576622?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8724252335660576622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=8724252335660576622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/8724252335660576622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/8724252335660576622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/kiara-ocotber-4-1998-february-19-2009.html' title='Kiara, Ocotber 4, 1998 - February 10, 2009'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SazOLbGx6YI/AAAAAAAAAFk/xGznC09X0xg/s72-c/DSCN1154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-1345363555459719741</id><published>2009-03-01T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:50:44.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sweet Family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat-kBDx9UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/K61peXiTAmQ/s1600-h/holy+crap+cids+imporved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308475743010944322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat-kBDx9UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/K61peXiTAmQ/s320/holy+crap+cids+imporved.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat-WozL1MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AChSlPqDuOY/s1600-h/DSC_6130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308475513160586434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat-WozL1MI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AChSlPqDuOY/s320/DSC_6130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat6d10oOQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hUsxnZ70DL8/s1600-h/Hendricks+family+1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308471238868875522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat6d10oOQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/hUsxnZ70DL8/s320/Hendricks+family+1008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So these were taken at the end of the summer 2008, I have just been avoiding my blog since about that time! Anyhow, I wanted to show off my cute family. Alyssa 11, Austin 7, and Jaxon 3. Of course we can't forget my darling husband JT. What a family, I am so proud of all of them, and&lt;em&gt; I Love them with all my heart!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-1345363555459719741?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/1345363555459719741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=1345363555459719741' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1345363555459719741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/1345363555459719741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-sweet-family.html' title='Our Sweet Family!'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/Sat-kBDx9UI/AAAAAAAAAFU/K61peXiTAmQ/s72-c/holy+crap+cids+imporved.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-4568488255716407717</id><published>2008-09-28T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:21:25.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My fav five?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SOBfLEg7MjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w7UGlzvQYUc/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251301809309037106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SOBfLEg7MjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w7UGlzvQYUc/s200/Picture+003.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I had someone ask me today what my five favorite things were about Austin. This really made my mind race about all the things I love about my kids, and all the things I could really live without them doing or saying! So I thought I would take some time to let them know my five favorite things about each of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alyssa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She is so affectionate, hugs and kisses all day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. She worries about other people and how they feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. She is always a good friend to all her friend's and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. She actually likes to spend time with me, I hope this one lasts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Although she acts a little "blond" most days, she actually is very responsible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; funny! He makes me laugh, a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He is very sweet and affectionate. Lots of hugs and kisses from him too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He makes me cards, all the time. Especially when I REALLY need one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He loves music, just like me! He is learning to play the drums, and he loves to here and play the piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. He reminds me of my dad, he has all his good qualities, but with a Hendricks twist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxon&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. He is my baby, and probably always will be, so I love that he lets me treat him like one, but it is hard when he wants to act like one! I guess you cant have it both ways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He gives me "snug-a-bugs" every morning and night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. CHOCOHOLIC, big time. Lives on chocolate milk. He is definitely my kid. But he is an exact replica of his dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He is hilarious. He has the vocabulary of a 10 year old. He cracks me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. He still believes in monsters, fairies, and everything imaginary. I absolutely love this age! (other than the potty training!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love all of you with all my heart. I am lucky to have such great kids. Snug-a-bugs to all of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-4568488255716407717?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4568488255716407717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=4568488255716407717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/4568488255716407717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/4568488255716407717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-fav-five.html' title='My fav five?'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SOBfLEg7MjI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w7UGlzvQYUc/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-3816976224705238832</id><published>2008-09-23T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:55:39.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Because I can'/><title type='text'>It's late and I can't sleep</title><content type='html'>Therefore I will post! I can't sleep as usual, so I thought I would take a few minutes to say a few things that have been on my mind. I miss sleeping. I am so tired lately, yet I can't seem to fall asleep. My mind is racing, yet my body cannot move. Any suggestions? Anyhow, I have been thinking a lot lately about the world, and all of it's problems. I have to say I am truly scared for my children to continue growing up. I look at each one of them every time they leave for the bus, or want to go to a friends house, and it scares me to death to watch them go. The world is so unpredictable and so much scarier than I ever remember it being when I was younger. I lay awake at night and worry, what if? I also fret over not being prepared for what is to come for all of us in the future. I know I must sound like a crazy person, but these are the things that worry me. Also, I know if I were more prepared, spiritually and physically, this wouldn't scare me so much. I know there is not much I can do about the crazy world we live in, but there is so much I can do to prepare the way for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; future and our eternity together, I just worry I am running out of time. Sorry to sound so morbid and weird, but it helps to say this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;out loud&lt;/span&gt;, or in type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-3816976224705238832?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3816976224705238832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=3816976224705238832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/3816976224705238832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/3816976224705238832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-late-and-i-cant-sleep.html' title='It&apos;s late and I can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-5425332845321506908</id><published>2008-09-18T12:46:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:56:26.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kuyki-do'/><title type='text'>Kuyki-do Championships April 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPG_4uMyaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/TnF7p6IU-os/s1600-h/dsc_3687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247756791676979618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPG_4uMyaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/TnF7p6IU-os/s320/dsc_3687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPHAVVibZI/AAAAAAAAADE/wzIvs4QRxHM/s1600-h/dsc_3742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247756799358168466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPHAVVibZI/AAAAAAAAADE/wzIvs4QRxHM/s320/dsc_3742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPHApOuW9I/AAAAAAAAADM/nyFCbduDVy0/s1600-h/dsc_3856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247756804698299346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPHApOuW9I/AAAAAAAAADM/nyFCbduDVy0/s320/dsc_3856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aren't my kids tough? LOL! They have been doing Kuyki-do for almost a year now, and they both love it. Kuyki-do, for those of you who aren't familar with the sport, is a form of mixed martial arts. It stems off from Tae-kwon Do, but the differnce is Tae-Kwon Do is more of a non-contacts "pretend" fighting, and this is the real deal! It made me kinda nervous at first because the were kicking and punching each other, and I thought for sure this would lead to them punching each other or someone else out! They both have been very respectable of the sport, and I am very proud of them for doing so. They are both really good at it too. I promise I am not just saying that because they are my kids, the both just rock! They both kicked butt at the tournament in April of this year, and I wanted to show them both off a little to my friends and family. Ausitn took first place in both "Sparring" and "Forms" and Alyssa took 1st place in "Forms" and 2nd place in "Sparring" Way to go Lyss and Aust, you both are TOUGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-5425332845321506908?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/5425332845321506908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=5425332845321506908' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/5425332845321506908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/5425332845321506908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/kuyki-do-championships-april-2008.html' title='Kuyki-do Championships April 2008'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNPG_4uMyaI/AAAAAAAAAC8/TnF7p6IU-os/s72-c/dsc_3687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-3307957880116021752</id><published>2008-09-18T12:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:35:37.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School, WOOHOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNkQ7g3akI/AAAAAAAAACo/xqyHy-vpvME/s1600-h/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247648232832985666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNkQ7g3akI/AAAAAAAAACo/xqyHy-vpvME/s320/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are going back to school! Yippee! Alyssa starts the 6th grade, crap only one year left till Jr. High, that sucks :( ) Austin is starting 2nd grade, and Jax will start his second year of pre-school. Yes I put him in pre-school last year when he was only two, but he loved it! Alyssa can't wait for Jr. High. She wants a locker, REALLY bad. I REALLY bad do not want her to be that old. Austin can't wait for 2nd grade, I asked why he was so excited, his answer was "Cuz when you are in 1st grade you are the baby of the school, I hated that!" My reply was "I thought the Kindergartners were the babies of the school?" He said "They don't count cuz they don't get to eat school lunch" I thought that was pretty funny! Jax is excited only because I will be teaching at his school this year, so he gets to go to school with mommy. We will see how this works out... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-3307957880116021752?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/3307957880116021752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=3307957880116021752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/3307957880116021752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/3307957880116021752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school-woohoo.html' title='First Day of School, WOOHOO!'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNkQ7g3akI/AAAAAAAAACo/xqyHy-vpvME/s72-c/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-8240275042911264137</id><published>2008-09-18T12:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:56:48.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alyssa'/><title type='text'>Daddy Daughter Date "Luau Style!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNhpF6TqUI/AAAAAAAAACg/9wUgI_fv36A/s1600-h/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247645349406026050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNhpF6TqUI/AAAAAAAAACg/9wUgI_fv36A/s320/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JT and Alyssa! Wow! don't they both look too cute! What a special day to remember. I told JT as they were both leaving to make sure he cherishes every moment of the night. Alyssa is all of a sudden all grown up! I am not sure where all the time has gone. She is such a sweet girl, but she sure can be sassy! I wonder where she gets that from? We love you Issy! Our house would be much too quiet without you here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-8240275042911264137?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/8240275042911264137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=8240275042911264137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/8240275042911264137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/8240275042911264137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/daddy-daughter-date-luau-style.html' title='Daddy Daughter Date &quot;Luau Style!&quot;'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNhpF6TqUI/AAAAAAAAACg/9wUgI_fv36A/s72-c/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+592.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-4412307464356067747</id><published>2008-09-18T12:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:57:09.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family time'/><title type='text'>Lagoon! July 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNfs6cD3GI/AAAAAAAAACY/0yCbIETX0NM/s1600-h/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247643216022592610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNfs6cD3GI/AAAAAAAAACY/0yCbIETX0NM/s320/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicole, Alyssa, Austin, and Jax. We are a thrill ride family! The faster the better! The funny thing is Jax is only three and he is the funniest of all! He can't get enough of it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-4412307464356067747?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/4412307464356067747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=4412307464356067747' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/4412307464356067747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/4412307464356067747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/lagoon-july-2008.html' title='Lagoon! July 2008'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RPYA-AJxgXI/SNNfs6cD3GI/AAAAAAAAACY/0yCbIETX0NM/s72-c/may+2008+-+Sept.+2008+254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6101076663633016241.post-2927555481807506065</id><published>2008-09-18T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:08:56.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I cry yet?</title><content type='html'>I just spent three hours figuring out this blogging stuff, and realized I messed up big time, and now I am starting all over!!!!! It is really late, this sucks. Not a very good start to my blogging experience. Oh well, I will try again tomorrow. This really sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6101076663633016241-2927555481807506065?l=tandcole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/feeds/2927555481807506065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6101076663633016241&amp;postID=2927555481807506065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/2927555481807506065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6101076663633016241/posts/default/2927555481807506065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tandcole.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-i-cry-yet.html' title='Can I cry yet?'/><author><name>Nicole H.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13403753187027982518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
