<?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-7360746480572657780</id><updated>2011-09-28T12:34:36.139-07:00</updated><category term='State Fair'/><category term='Madison'/><category term='Madison&apos;s birthday'/><category term='dinosaurs'/><category term='walking'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Dallas Zoo'/><category term='socks'/><category term='nursery'/><category term='California'/><category term='Bonham'/><category term='bruises'/><category term='school'/><category term='family pictures'/><category term='family trip'/><category term='teething'/><category term='Zachary'/><category term='Memorial Day'/><category term='pumkin patch'/><category term='Abigail'/><category term='fall festival'/><category term='rash'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='swim lessons'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='family'/><category term='summer fun'/><category term='candy cubes'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='Hewitt'/><category term='dentist'/><category term='Colette'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Grandma Aagard'/><category term='Lance'/><category term='Heard Museum'/><category term='cougars'/><category term='potty-trained'/><category term='kid table'/><title type='text'>Sweeney Mayhem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-2902682536298762684</id><published>2010-10-04T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:02:50.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abigail'/><title type='text'>Abigail is 5 months old!</title><content type='html'>Abigail is 5 months old today!  I thank Heavenly Father each day that she has been a good baby.  I look forward to her sleeping through the night, but I'm not holding my breath.  Zachary and Madison love to "talk" to her and love it when she babbles back to them or laughs.    I have a feeling that she will not be the "soft-spoken" one in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started her day out by going to a birthday party for Madison's friend at Celina's Big Orange Pumpkin Patch.  The longhorn kept looking at the feeding cups in the stroller's cup holders.  We quickly moved after the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIur6OmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/I4eNeDAapV4/s1600/IMG_4898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIur6OmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/I4eNeDAapV4/s320/IMG_4898.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524408362801445474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkI2tkMSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CWkd7PU3SEY/s1600/IMG_4879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkI2tkMSI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/CWkd7PU3SEY/s320/IMG_4879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524408364955873570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIur6OmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/I4eNeDAapV4/s1600/IMG_4898.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love those big brown eyes.  Thanks dad for making them possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIcstj1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/oMBmWUvc0og/s1600/IMG_4931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIcstj1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/oMBmWUvc0og/s320/IMG_4931.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524408357972971346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abigail's 2nd attempt to eating oatmeal cereal.  (Her older siblings didn't do well with rice cereal, so we went straight to Gerber's oatmeal baby cereal.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="348" height="289" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b615c659260c6c35" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db615c659260c6c35%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8A6AF19399A0767F23308802E2D5CADC0CD046.859CB045DA2EA21FA48DFBA0AED3F0441B0BE2DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db615c659260c6c35%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIEcF6UI6lu_LZVQAggM2hAZRg0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="348" height="289" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db615c659260c6c35%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8A6AF19399A0767F23308802E2D5CADC0CD046.859CB045DA2EA21FA48DFBA0AED3F0441B0BE2DA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db615c659260c6c35%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIEcF6UI6lu_LZVQAggM2hAZRg0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2902682536298762684?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2902682536298762684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2902682536298762684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2902682536298762684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2902682536298762684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/10/abigail-is-5-months-old.html' title='Abigail is 5 months old!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TKqkIur6OmI/AAAAAAAAAPI/I4eNeDAapV4/s72-c/IMG_4898.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-9042155749804470770</id><published>2010-06-22T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T13:38:29.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abigail'/><title type='text'>Abigail's (6 weeks old) Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>So I haven't blogged for quite some time. So this is a perfect way to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Abigail has started to smile and it just melts ya' every time! She is 6 weeks old already!!! I have been wanting to take some baby pictures, but baby acne has not been friendly to her. Hopefully this is not an indicator of her teenage years. Angela was great positioning her and editing the photos. I am trilled with the results! THANK YOU ANGELA! Here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486028219300138034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJmWcnTDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/H3ddIrNIFME/s320/IMG_2995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJnXCPuhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/PgssdtAeSbs/s1600/IMG_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486028236637846034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJnXCPuhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/PgssdtAeSbs/s320/IMG_3034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJnF7ZnnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/XLHOHmwbYxA/s1600/IMG_3040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486028232045731442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJnF7ZnnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/XLHOHmwbYxA/s320/IMG_3040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJmHGETYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/O0E3FDa9y7g/s1600/IMG_3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486028215179038082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJmHGETYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/O0E3FDa9y7g/s320/IMG_3064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070668237966498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJwNNEDjKI/AAAAAAAAAOw/Af4IKf-osVo/s320/IMG_3092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070658852044978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJwMqGRwLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/y_wvvxOwGLI/s320/IMG_3057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A photo shoot wouldn't be complete without some tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-9042155749804470770?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/9042155749804470770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=9042155749804470770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/9042155749804470770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/9042155749804470770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/06/abigails-6-weeks-old-photo-shoot.html' title='Abigail&apos;s (6 weeks old) Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/TCJJmWcnTDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/H3ddIrNIFME/s72-c/IMG_2995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-4199949529819234720</id><published>2010-04-01T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:11:58.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family trip'/><title type='text'>California Road Trip- Day 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>Off to California we go!!!  My older sister Maryann was getting married during Lance's spring break, so we made a family trip out of the week leading up to her wedding.  I am SOOOO grateful for Lance's insight and renting a minivan for us.   My Honda Accord would have worked just fine, except me being 33 weeks pregnant.  We were hoping that Hertz would provide a Toyota Sienna or Honda Odyssey, since we were looking into purchasing one maybe down the road, but we ended up with a Kia.  None the less, it was wonderful to have more space and have the ability to stretch out to lessen swelling issues.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing it was a 20 hour drive, without counting the bathroom breaks needed for a pregnant woman, we knew the drive should be broken up on the way out to allow me to survive the week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1- We left Saturday afternoon and drove about 5 1/2 hours to Midland, TX.  Our hotel accomadations at LaQuinta were interesting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455380503718508338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7Vnqg67tzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/w2QYz4mtYK4/s320/IMG_3039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Madison loved wearing her "Tinks" (Tinkerbell sunglasses) during our drive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Day 2- Leaving the Great State and heading into New Mexico and Arizona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We quickly ate breakfast and hoped into the minivan.  It was going to be at least a 10 hour drive to Phoenix, AZ.  I was excited to know that we would be sleeping in a home and seeing family by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7VnrXr5QrI/AAAAAAAAANI/oljf7LvBJ3M/s1600/IMG_3037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455380518419382962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7VnrXr5QrI/AAAAAAAAANI/oljf7LvBJ3M/s320/IMG_3037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting closer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7Vnqz1ykzI/AAAAAAAAANA/BnJcpSzc_94/s1600/IMG_3078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455380508797211442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7Vnqz1ykzI/AAAAAAAAANA/BnJcpSzc_94/s320/IMG_3078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary, not Madison, took regular naps during our driving days.  So cute wrapped in his favorite blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455380529300966786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7VnsAORDYI/AAAAAAAAANY/zxutTRgmKB0/s320/IMG_3077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Madison loved "reading" from the US atlas map book.  We are very thankful to some friends that let us borrow their GPS and saved me from buying an ink cartridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455380524712324882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7VnrvIP7xI/AAAAAAAAANQ/BtDa9akXDGE/s320/IMG_3075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Phoenix, AZ was are stopping spot for Day 2.  Zachary and Madison were so excited to see their cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7360746480572657780-4199949529819234720?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4199949529819234720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=4199949529819234720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4199949529819234720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4199949529819234720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/04/california-road-trip-day-1-2.html' title='California Road Trip- Day 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S7Vnqg67tzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/w2QYz4mtYK4/s72-c/IMG_3039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-2427849411648770335</id><published>2010-01-18T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T06:59:10.063-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heard Museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaurs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Going on a Dinosaur Walk</title><content type='html'>It is a rare moment when it is a holiday and Lance doesn't have to work or go to school. So we loaded up and headed to the Heard Natural Science Museum and Wildlife Sanctuary in McKinney today. The Dinosaurs Alive exhibit is there through the end of January. All of the eight dinosaurs along the outside path were life-sized and would move and growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296514248615234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu61tHpUI/AAAAAAAAAMI/byy385rLXPg/s320/IMG_2745.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The Sweeney family being served as the dinosaur's lunch. As you walked through it's mouth and neck, you could see the realistic size of its internal organs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296520537053234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7NIZmDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/2meGyIl_8Y8/s320/IMG_2748.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Zachary getting his dinosaur growl on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7ohwFwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jP1WVAi-B-Y/s1600-h/IMG_2755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296527891142402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7ohwFwI/AAAAAAAAAMg/jP1WVAi-B-Y/s320/IMG_2755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary being so brave in front of the 46 foot tall T-Rex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7R2C4EI/AAAAAAAAAMY/RgWX8efBKWs/s1600-h/IMG_2749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296521802244162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7R2C4EI/AAAAAAAAAMY/RgWX8efBKWs/s320/IMG_2749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison didn't mind the dinosaurs that were about her size. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428296530781284754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu7zS0KZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VbqRJfz1nbc/s320/IMG_2753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;but she didn't mind having daddy carry her as the dinosaurs got bigger in size and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428303752614619298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1U1gKuDqKI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4qh3DNwbJ5M/s320/IMG_2756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Madison wasn't as afraid of the dinosaurs after she found her fighting stick, but daddy was very afraid of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2427849411648770335?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2427849411648770335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2427849411648770335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2427849411648770335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2427849411648770335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/01/going-on-dinosaur-walk.html' title='Going on a Dinosaur Walk'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S1Uu61tHpUI/AAAAAAAAAMI/byy385rLXPg/s72-c/IMG_2745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-1385260617110957474</id><published>2010-01-06T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:32:18.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family pictures'/><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>You wouldn't think that it would take over 2 years to coordinate and organize a family picture. It seems to be the case in this house.  I do have to laugh that there is a pattern that I must be pregnant to make it come to pass. The last family picture was taken when I was 3 months along with Madison. I wasn't really showing and black is a girl's best friend. Being almost 6 months along now, black wasn't going to hide much, so I went for color for the whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOra7H4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/vjkgXm4l6Dc/s1600-h/kids+head+adjust.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725085737033602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOra7H4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/vjkgXm4l6Dc/s320/kids+head+adjust.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary kindly helping his sister look at the camera.  Such innocence in those eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOhecuvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eKP4Q_jje-Y/s1600-h/kids+hug.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725083067464434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOhecuvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/eKP4Q_jje-Y/s320/kids+hug.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOHzMiiI/AAAAAAAAALw/S5BC0TtWHzE/s1600-h/mom+%26+madison.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725076175161890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOHzMiiI/AAAAAAAAALw/S5BC0TtWHzE/s320/mom+%26+madison.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the Queens of the house- Mommy and Madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxN3ppmaI/AAAAAAAAALo/Q7241RAE1-8/s1600-h/dad+%26+zachary.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725071840156066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxN3ppmaI/AAAAAAAAALo/Q7241RAE1-8/s320/dad+%26+zachary.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys in the house-Daddy and Zachary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxNohkzAI/AAAAAAAAALg/RjAlbwxUIpo/s1600-h/Family+group+shot+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423725067779755010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxNohkzAI/AAAAAAAAALg/RjAlbwxUIpo/s320/Family+group+shot+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Sweeney Group, at least until May =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-1385260617110957474?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1385260617110957474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=1385260617110957474' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1385260617110957474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1385260617110957474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/S0TxOra7H4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/vjkgXm4l6Dc/s72-c/kids+head+adjust.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-2602416771387848582</id><published>2010-01-01T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T12:37:52.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><title type='text'>Smart thinking</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year!  The kids spent the day playing with all their Christmas treasures while I decided to clean out and organize their rooms.  I had stayed in my pajamas, knowing that I wasn't going anywhere for the day.  It was around 11 am and I asked Zachary to change out of his pajamas.  He looked at me innocently and replied "But you are still in your pajamas."  So I told him that he was correct and that we would both get out of our pajamas later.  His thinking skills are getting scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2602416771387848582?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2602416771387848582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2602416771387848582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2602416771387848582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2602416771387848582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2010/01/smart-thinking.html' title='Smart thinking'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-7000215175423506059</id><published>2009-09-16T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T12:12:57.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy cubes'/><title type='text'>It looks like candy...it must be candy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madison insisted that the foil-wrapped chicken bullion cubes were really candy.  Zachary even tried to tell her from his experience with the cubes, but she had to make sure for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9d36b6698297f50" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9d36b6698297f50%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CBBB85C53CFAF38D9BA9D1149DFE4966AA0A3AC.1CEF8D45B51FE7AB9FCB791E0C2B6CB1AFA68BBC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9d36b6698297f50%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMeGuu26JcQ-_vRFsTxS-RpUgdoU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9d36b6698297f50%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CBBB85C53CFAF38D9BA9D1149DFE4966AA0A3AC.1CEF8D45B51FE7AB9FCB791E0C2B6CB1AFA68BBC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9d36b6698297f50%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMeGuu26JcQ-_vRFsTxS-RpUgdoU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But there was still the beef bullion cubes on the top shelf, and those must be candy- or so she thought. 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The original plan was to complete a Masters in Mechnical Enginerring at UTD. Easy enough, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we got more into the process, he realized that his previous undergrad degree (electrical engineering) wasn't compatible to apply to the mechanical engineering master's program. So the new game plan is to complete another undergrad degree, this time in mechanical engineering.  A lot of his previous schooling credits will transfer, so he will be a junior at the end of this semester.  He has talked to his academic advisor and we will be able to enter the Master's program his senior year.  GO TEAM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He will be taking majority of his classes at the University of Texas at Dallas, but a few generals at the local community college. (MUCH CHEAPER!)  I walked past the computer while he was registering for classes at the local community college and realized their mascot was a cougar! The children and I have our BYU cougar shirts, and now Lance doesn't have any excuse not to wear one now.  A cougar shirt is coming your way once I look at my options on the BYU bookstore website.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-399c0901d71b8935" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D399c0901d71b8935%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D303EAAC017AC22EDAB81B000FB3DC08255BEBEC4.3051843177D4C6469EB6201A35E2FE0D1AB3157%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D399c0901d71b8935%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dpp-JpuiFrcXZK96eFUzHCahvzhs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D399c0901d71b8935%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D303EAAC017AC22EDAB81B000FB3DC08255BEBEC4.3051843177D4C6469EB6201A35E2FE0D1AB3157%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D399c0901d71b8935%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dpp-JpuiFrcXZK96eFUzHCahvzhs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366982707775886498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SntaVlSlVKI/AAAAAAAAALY/yT8Yf4kzi6I/s320/IMG_1841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to have Daddy in the picture with his cougar shirt next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-6650011583354643734?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=399c0901d71b8935&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6650011583354643734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=6650011583354643734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6650011583354643734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6650011583354643734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-cougar-in-house.html' title='There&apos;s a COUGAR in the house!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SntaVlSlVKI/AAAAAAAAALY/yT8Yf4kzi6I/s72-c/IMG_1841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-2024125738552653837</id><published>2009-07-09T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:33:11.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma Aagard'/><title type='text'>Grandma's Legacy</title><content type='html'>My Grandma is the world to many people. First to Grandpa, who has her in his arms again tonight. Then to my mom, who strives to be like her every day. And to me, who has enjoyed my French lineage (mixes well with Lance's English and Irish =) ) and for teaching me life is what you make of it. Grandma had her fair share of ups and downs, but she has gone on. Life is one step in front of the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will continue to cherish the porcelain doll we made from scratch together many summers ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was a good sport to be our yearly measuring pole. By sixth grade I celebrated that I was taller than Grandma's 5 foot frame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was wonderful to let me stop by on a needed get-away weekend from college. Plus being able to do laundry without quarters was a bonus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among many talents was her able to gather and organize family history. She and Grandpa were able to compile histories and family trees and published a set for each grandchild. But I was always intrigued by her history. Coming across the Atlantic Ocean as a young child, seeing a sister being buried at sea, and coming to America with little hope of ever returning to France. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most of all, thank you Grandma for the best gift you could of given me, my mom. We will all miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366956372411755778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SntCYqafLQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JQy-3T9lzXw/s320/2009-08-06-1550-22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My mom holding Zachary (2), Grandma Aagard, me holding Madison (2 weeks old)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2024125738552653837?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2024125738552653837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2024125738552653837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2024125738552653837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2024125738552653837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/07/grandmas-legacy.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Legacy'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SntCYqafLQI/AAAAAAAAALQ/JQy-3T9lzXw/s72-c/2009-08-06-1550-22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-2299597828379250817</id><published>2009-06-23T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:40:35.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruises'/><title type='text'>Growing Pains- Part 2</title><content type='html'>Zachary is not having a good week.  We are contemplating fitting him for a helmet.  Then he might make it to his fourth birthday without suffering major brain trauma.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening Zachary saw the water sprinkler on in the front yard.  He ran into his room and put on his swim shorts.  When he asked if we could go outside, I couldn't say no.  So we all went out to play.  Soon our neighbors turned on their rainbow sprinkler.  Zachary wanted to play in their sprinkler, too.   We like our neighbors, so I had Zachary go to their door to ask permission.  Zachary and Madison loved going back and forth between the sprinklers.  I saw a hot air ballon in the sky and told Zachary to come and look.  As he approached me, he lost his footing in the wet grass and ran into a plastic utility post, head-on.  He instantly started crying.  As I checked him over, I realized that he managed to hit his forehead on the exact same spot of his current bruise.  He almost spilt the skin this time.  I think his forehead is going to be sore for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2299597828379250817?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2299597828379250817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2299597828379250817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2299597828379250817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2299597828379250817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/growing-pains-part-2.html' title='Growing Pains- Part 2'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-5252933755503512620</id><published>2009-06-22T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:41:51.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruises'/><title type='text'>Growing Pains</title><content type='html'>It's not worth two marshmallows! Zachary declared he wanted two marshmallows for breakfast. It was taking me a bit longer to get breakfast ready for the kids. So, I told him he could have one before breakfast and the other one after breakfast. He took the marshmallow and threw it across the kitchen floor. Madison saw an opportunity and literally took it. This sent Zachary running to his room crying. As he approached his room, we heard a thud and a blood-curdling scream. He had slipped on a pair of pants outside his doorway and tripped head first into the door frame. As he sat on Lance's lap with an ice pack on his forehead, Zachary agreed it was not worth two marshmallows. We now know why they are called goose eggs. We look forward to reviewing our colors throughout the week.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SkDSJAltTAI/AAAAAAAAALE/vRHI2oqcq18/s1600-h/IMG_1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350507409534962690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SkDSJAltTAI/AAAAAAAAALE/vRHI2oqcq18/s320/IMG_1581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7360746480572657780-5252933755503512620?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5252933755503512620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=5252933755503512620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5252933755503512620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5252933755503512620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/growing-pains.html' title='Growing Pains'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SkDSJAltTAI/AAAAAAAAALE/vRHI2oqcq18/s72-c/IMG_1581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-8016004856574347829</id><published>2009-06-19T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:43:39.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swim lessons'/><title type='text'>Another fish in the Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zachary had his first swim lessons this summer. Ms. Ruth is the best! She teaches swim lessons in her backyard at an awesome price, especially considering that there was only 3 other kids in the class. So Monday through Thursday for the past two weeks Madison and I have seen Zachary make HUGE improvements in his confidence around water. Good job Zachary!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349142134196474994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4bhnbFHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YkoFveM84Lo/s320/IMG_1550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Every class started with Hokey Pokey.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348499369392570994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjmv1sILgnI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UeSeo4n61V0/s320/IMG_1519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;By the end of two weeks Zachary was almost floating without any assistance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349142147164754178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4cR7TUQI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IgeRMIhXuzY/s320/IMG_1572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On the last day, Zachary asked Ms. Ruth if he could jump from the tall wall. Here is the leap of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4cFMSRCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/f_UjnXxlm6Q/s1600-h/IMG_1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349142143746327586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4cFMSRCI/AAAAAAAAAK0/f_UjnXxlm6Q/s320/IMG_1565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ms. Ruth presenting Zachary with his certificate. He passed with flying colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4byuWNXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vqvOEoOIWBY/s1600-h/IMG_1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349142138788918642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4byuWNXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vqvOEoOIWBY/s320/IMG_1564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;President of Zachary's fan club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a78e57c0f8c5dd89" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da78e57c0f8c5dd89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F78A27FDCD9DB6732B9D8F0DBFFFD216A1ABF5C.82C744A19B05DB5C0AD2EBA6945017D360E16885%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da78e57c0f8c5dd89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXWAfyxplPf7W_DMwhwiN1deugX8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da78e57c0f8c5dd89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F78A27FDCD9DB6732B9D8F0DBFFFD216A1ABF5C.82C744A19B05DB5C0AD2EBA6945017D360E16885%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da78e57c0f8c5dd89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXWAfyxplPf7W_DMwhwiN1deugX8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here he is practicing his bubbles and getting his ears and eyes wet. Pretty cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-8016004856574347829?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a78e57c0f8c5dd89&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8016004856574347829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=8016004856574347829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8016004856574347829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8016004856574347829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-fish-in-sea.html' title='Another fish in the Sea'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sjv4bhnbFHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YkoFveM84Lo/s72-c/IMG_1550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-8704872360752331433</id><published>2009-06-14T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:43:08.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nursery'/><title type='text'>Newest student in Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madison is 18 months old now. This past Sunday she attended the toddler's Sunday school class in nursery. Next week I will be able to hear my Sunday school teacher and for the whole class time! Good bye to the hallways with a loud toddler.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348500685899691682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjmxCUf79qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Yo5i4IwfowE/s320/IMG_1536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Block time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjmxCqRPz5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZqOqqk8efhg/s1600-h/IMG_1537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348500691743657874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjmxCqRPz5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZqOqqk8efhg/s320/IMG_1537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison holding on the ring for their class walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think I will see any tears out of her next week when we return. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348503587625740914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjmzrORVqnI/AAAAAAAAAKc/qdUM8az9_8U/s320/IMG_1540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home from church. Making new friends makes a girl tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-8704872360752331433?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8704872360752331433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=8704872360752331433' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8704872360752331433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8704872360752331433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/madison-is-18-months-old-now.html' title='Newest student in Nursery'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjmxCUf79qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Yo5i4IwfowE/s72-c/IMG_1536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-8025086126492540284</id><published>2009-06-12T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:23:24.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colette'/><title type='text'>I'm broken!!!</title><content type='html'>I am happy to say that I am on the healing side!   =)   Five weeks ago I thought I had gotten into some poison ivy.  So I went to my family doctor and come home with a steroids RX and some creams to help with the itching on my back, chest and stomach.  A week later new pink ITCHY patches were showing up on my upper arms and legs.  As Lance put it, I was "broken" and both of us were pretty sure we weren't dealing with poison ivy.  A visit to the dermatologist confirmed that I had pityriasis rosea.    It means you have more itchy spots than is necessary for an intense session of connect-the-dots.   You have to hate having a diagnosis that has no cause and no universal treatment.  The kicker was when I was told that it should all go away within 12 weeks.  ARE YOU KIDDING ME!  Summer is here and sweating does not help the itching sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow-up:  I'm not as broken anymore!  Most of the spots aren't itching anymore and I am starting to discover places on my body that are spot-free!  My kids like that I am willing to be in the sun again and take them on walks and play in the backyard.  Also we are all happy that the rash can't be passed on to each other.  I don't like being broken!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-8025086126492540284?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8025086126492540284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=8025086126492540284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8025086126492540284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8025086126492540284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-broken.html' title='I&apos;m broken!!!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-5902623972885767011</id><published>2009-06-12T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:26:32.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><title type='text'>Zachary has all 20!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zachary was excited to go to the tooth doctor (his words). He did awesome, especially for being his first time to the dentist. I love his pearly white smile. We hope Zachary will have my eye sight and Lance's teeth. (Lance was in glasses by second grade and my parents probably had to sell some stocks to pay for my orthodontist visits over the years- widener, head gear, braces.)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346497351682638658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTA6-cQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/oyChvAbZDhw/s320/IMG_1425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sitting straight and tall during his x-rays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTBEwaxQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/o2JaXzgS3_0/s1600-h/IMG_1433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346497354308175106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTBEwaxQI/AAAAAAAAAJc/o2JaXzgS3_0/s320/IMG_1433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dr. Spence counting all of his healthy teeth- 10 on top and 10 on bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346501768926887746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKXCCfif0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/mqwqh9In3gQ/s320/IMG_1444.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dr. Spence and Zachary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTBF2tcwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bQGRjVVh95Q/s1600-h/IMG_1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346497354603000578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTBF2tcwI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bQGRjVVh95Q/s320/IMG_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking so cute and brave! Happy to report no cavities!!! See you next year Dr. Spence! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-5902623972885767011?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5902623972885767011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=5902623972885767011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5902623972885767011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5902623972885767011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/zachary-has-all-20.html' title='Zachary has all 20!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SjKTA6-cQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/oyChvAbZDhw/s72-c/IMG_1425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-1912888204828649313</id><published>2009-06-04T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:48:14.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bonham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Nana and Pappy's House</title><content type='html'>Lance's mom and step-dad live in Bonham, TX, about 45 minutes from us. It's a bit more country than McKinney. It is routine for the kids to go out to the fence and to call for Peppy and Oreo to come over. Larry and Carolyn helped them out by bringing out some animal crackers for the kids to feed to the horses. Madison took her allotted crackers and had a snack. Zachary was content with patting the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542355203367970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTdfQmpCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GM-PEdaohss/s320/IMG_1265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTd_brBkI/AAAAAAAAAI8/v2X7-6TV7ek/s1600-h/IMG_1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542363839727170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTd_brBkI/AAAAAAAAAI8/v2X7-6TV7ek/s320/IMG_1271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's three favorite ladies...his mom, his sassy girl, and soft-spoken wife. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTeOJ6WfI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h043l-f_ZJs/s1600-h/IMG_1275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542367791766002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTeOJ6WfI/AAAAAAAAAJE/h043l-f_ZJs/s320/IMG_1275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary liked the new view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTdqsykqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/eySaq4OTvUM/s1600-h/IMG_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343542358274380450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTdqsykqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/eySaq4OTvUM/s320/IMG_1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary and Madison swinging and hanging out with their cousins Taylin and Cohen. &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/7360746480572657780-1912888204828649313?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1912888204828649313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=1912888204828649313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1912888204828649313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1912888204828649313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/06/nana-and-pappys-house.html' title='Nana and Pappy&apos;s House'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SigTdfQmpCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GM-PEdaohss/s72-c/IMG_1265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-1832728712675287122</id><published>2009-05-28T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:01:39.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memorial Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341101723124403490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nuAQOjSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/-7BJWWiBjCU/s320/IMG_1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;McKinney's historic Pecan Grove cemetery was the place to be on Memorial Day.   The memorial service was complete with rifle shots, playing of Taps, plane fly-by and various men in war uniforms for the opening parade.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nuu8aanI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YQyAMmvl0tQ/s1600-h/IMG_1290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341101735657761394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nuu8aanI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YQyAMmvl0tQ/s320/IMG_1290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black powder really does stink!  I can only imagine the smoke cloud of all the rifles on a battle field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nuyvhcTI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rqnlBbJw584/s1600-h/IMG_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341101736677437746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nuyvhcTI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rqnlBbJw584/s320/IMG_1293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My patriotic girl waving her stuff to the band music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nufm3kaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Evn3UBTALJU/s1600-h/IMG_1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341101731540865442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/Sh9nufm3kaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Evn3UBTALJU/s320/IMG_1288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary loved seeing the American flag flying from the fire truck's ladder!  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Once a year the Dallas Zoo reopens at 6pm for a spring animal-style festival, of course. It had been raining all day, but it cleared out for us to make the drive. It was fun to do the carnival games, get Zachary's face painted and to ride the carousel a few times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122628378940754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowT76yVVI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ZIwFBEzn7Cs/s320/IMG_1223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary thought it was cool to touch the turtle's shell and legs. He wasn't a fan of touching a snake's shedded skin at the end of the table. A picture of his face would have been priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUPMxRnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WwzrHe76Bak/s1600-h/IMG_1227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122633554642546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUPMxRnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WwzrHe76Bak/s320/IMG_1227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was the opening night of "The Ghosts of the Bayou" Exhibit, which featured two babies and one adult albino alligators. We had fun chanting and acting out the Monkeys teasing Mr. Alligator song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUID_M4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/NpVvbrrT6Lw/s1600-h/IMG_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122631638758274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUID_M4I/AAAAAAAAAH0/NpVvbrrT6Lw/s320/IMG_1237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We thought cousin Kelyn might like to see Dumbo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUU39_ZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/h5tbKfM40f0/s1600-h/IMG_1243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122635078008210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowUU39_ZI/AAAAAAAAAIE/h5tbKfM40f0/s320/IMG_1243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this family pic. I got Madison to sit on her animal, but she wouldn't have anything to do with it once we started moving. The kids were great for being out past their bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowT5VaokI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r_w2Wn1wNQU/s1600-h/IMG_1224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326122627685327426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SeowT5VaokI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r_w2Wn1wNQU/s320/IMG_1224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch out for the snake! The face painter started a butterfly on Madison, but she freaked out. Maybe next year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy seeing Zachary on the Endangered Animal Carousel ride. 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For months she has cruised the furniture and pushed her walker around. Enjoy the Easter egg hunt and Madison struting her walking stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-204e47fa8dc5dd36" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D204e47fa8dc5dd36%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B193F26855674E89B0B6A22C87D8289750CB052.706279233C10A3E124045506BB8A0D673D3BB255%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D204e47fa8dc5dd36%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_WRnmPEMfWfGoFtsIZfGNObILfk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D204e47fa8dc5dd36%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B193F26855674E89B0B6A22C87D8289750CB052.706279233C10A3E124045506BB8A0D673D3BB255%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D204e47fa8dc5dd36%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_WRnmPEMfWfGoFtsIZfGNObILfk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-873977339928171680?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=204e47fa8dc5dd36&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/873977339928171680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=873977339928171680' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/873977339928171680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/873977339928171680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-egg-hunt.html' title='Easter Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-8009110170170277293</id><published>2009-02-26T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:39:02.704-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='potty-trained'/><title type='text'>Only one box of diapers!</title><content type='html'>I think Zachary has finally figured it out.  We are grateful for the encouraging phone calls when he successfully made it to the potty in time.  The whole process took about 2 weeks.  I think it took us more time to train ourselves to know where the bathrooms were when we were out running errands.    It is fun to hear him discuss which underwear to wear each day.  The favorites are Lightening McQueen from Cars and Wall-E. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah for more space in the shopping cart and car trunk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-8009110170170277293?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8009110170170277293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=8009110170170277293' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8009110170170277293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8009110170170277293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-one-box-of-diapers.html' title='Only one box of diapers!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-4047288712621035446</id><published>2009-02-12T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:44:46.635-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='socks'/><title type='text'>Disappearing Sock Act</title><content type='html'>When socks go missing, I no longer blame the dryer.  Madison usually chuckles after she has managed to take off her shoes and socks when we are in the car.  I completed her laundry yesterday, but her sock drawer was still a little empty.  I was amazed when I came across SEVEN socks around her seat in my car today.  Maybe it is time to graduate from velcro to shoelaces, especially ones that can be double-knotted.  But hearing her chuckles from the back seat are part of our drive everyday and  I'm not ready to give it up, yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-4047288712621035446?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4047288712621035446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=4047288712621035446' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4047288712621035446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4047288712621035446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2009/02/disappearing-sock-act.html' title='Disappearing Sock Act'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-256862639287054097</id><published>2008-12-18T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:42:44.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zachary is 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still having a hard time realizing that I have a three year old.  I know he isn't heading off to college tomorrow, but time has flown.  I am grateful he hasn't lost his cute baby cheeks.  Although, he does occassionally wipe off a kiss or two when he's too grown up for Mommy kisses.  Lance and I admire how much he observes the world around him.  It's fun to carry on a conversation with him now.  Only Zachary can get the belly laughs out of Madison.  We love you!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281369312043477874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SUsxaEwAK3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YBYd_8UX954/s320/IMG_0458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A very happy birthday boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SUsxavL2woI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LA2IIJAJsXs/s1600-h/IMG_0475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281369323434590850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SUsxavL2woI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LA2IIJAJsXs/s320/IMG_0475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Show me the money!  Lollipops or chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7360746480572657780-256862639287054097?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/256862639287054097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=256862639287054097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/256862639287054097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/256862639287054097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/zachary-is-3.html' title='Zachary is 3!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SUsxaEwAK3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/YBYd_8UX954/s72-c/IMG_0458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-7263830605785714090</id><published>2008-12-09T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:22:09.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison&apos;s birthday'/><title type='text'>Madison turns ONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Madison turned "&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;" today! I can't believe how busy she has become in the last month. I'm sure it helps to have a big brother around to shorten the learning curve. My favorite thing about her is her laugh and how she smiles with her whole face. I am sure that she will give me plenty of opportunities to laugh at her in the upcoming year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f5ad2a395c8f4b91" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df5ad2a395c8f4b91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55A3EF06A61FCB5A232220D2E961D574DE3EA82D.4D11EC1B9D77B530F5A1F285BEBDBD22697BAD24%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5ad2a395c8f4b91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DragMG06rKH1CnWCxNiYCmOevrU4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df5ad2a395c8f4b91%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55A3EF06A61FCB5A232220D2E961D574DE3EA82D.4D11EC1B9D77B530F5A1F285BEBDBD22697BAD24%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5ad2a395c8f4b91%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DragMG06rKH1CnWCxNiYCmOevrU4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry about the angle of the video. If anyone knows how to rotate it, please let me know. Until then , just cock your head to the left and enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-7263830605785714090?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f5ad2a395c8f4b91&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7263830605785714090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=7263830605785714090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7263830605785714090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7263830605785714090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/12/madison-turns-one.html' title='Madison turns ONE!'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-8960715170373294798</id><published>2008-11-12T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:00:44.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Grilling Heaven</title><content type='html'>Lance has officially graduated from our George Foreman counter top grill. He has already done a fabulous job grilling hamburgers and chicken this past week. Anyone grilled a turkey before? That might get interesting... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRuwVbD49EI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7aJp20xyYZM/s1600-h/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267998071227741250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRuwVbD49EI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7aJp20xyYZM/s320/IMG_0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday boy bliss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267998079009523138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRuwV4DNhcI/AAAAAAAAAGk/tW9PZY5MXrE/s320/IMG_0168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The new addition to the Sweeney family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267998092308109330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRuwWpl12BI/AAAAAAAAAGs/b97G2tIQ1Rk/s320/IMG_0174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The gift that keeps on giving! Madison and Zachary getting good use out of the grill box. Faster daddy, faster!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-8960715170373294798?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/8960715170373294798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=8960715170373294798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8960715170373294798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/8960715170373294798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/11/grilling-heaven.html' title='Grilling Heaven'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRuwVbD49EI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7aJp20xyYZM/s72-c/IMG_0166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-541945520234040715</id><published>2008-11-08T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:03:04.374-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Halloween pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ10hiC3I/AAAAAAAAAGM/_GVLh2cA8_Y/s1600-h/IMG_0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I am a little tardy posting the kids' Halloween pictures. We bought a new camera two weeks ago and it was holding my pictures hostage. I am very grateful for Lance and his "fixing" abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ1OTenMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F9byXrKdmjA/s1600-h/IMG_0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266354847675751618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ1OTenMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F9byXrKdmjA/s320/IMG_0211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary, my handsome firefighter! He has been taking his boots to bed with him for the past few nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ2VVOUYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EJNvD-ncucY/s1600-h/IMG_0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266354866741989762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ2VVOUYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/EJNvD-ncucY/s320/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary taking a drive through the petting zoo. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ1pCBEPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OSGv2Qo44Lk/s1600-h/IMG_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266354854850269426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ1pCBEPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OSGv2Qo44Lk/s320/IMG_0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ0WxDEbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/McgtulbvJAI/s1600-h/IMG_0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266354832767390130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ0WxDEbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/McgtulbvJAI/s320/IMG_0204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cutest giraffe I've seen!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-541945520234040715?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/541945520234040715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=541945520234040715' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/541945520234040715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/541945520234040715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-pics.html' title='Halloween pics'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SRXZ1OTenMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F9byXrKdmjA/s72-c/IMG_0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3421764368721758224</id><published>2008-10-29T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:01:53.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall festival'/><title type='text'>McKinney's Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lance was a super star last Saturday. We had planned to go to the city's Fall Festival after Zachary woke up from his afternoon nap. Therefore, this would also allow Lance to sleep from working Friday night. Well, one thing lead to another, and Lance never went to sleep. Lance helped Zachary get the hang of the bounce houses and then Zachary was off to explore!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301267528875874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzHzglf2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/AYiEInezb8k/s320/IMG_6363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Zachary climbing the rope. He is growing up too fast!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIhmJ2NI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bdPVw70XWt8/s1600-h/IMG_6369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301279900260562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIhmJ2NI/AAAAAAAAAFc/bdPVw70XWt8/s320/IMG_6369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the excitment in his face! You can understand why he waited in line to go two more times.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIZVOvvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/S_GMIKDzg4Q/s1600-h/IMG_6365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301277681794802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIZVOvvI/AAAAAAAAAFU/S_GMIKDzg4Q/s320/IMG_6365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crawling through the tunnels.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIwTJJrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/U0fjJoCb5FU/s1600-h/IMG_6372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301283847055026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzIwTJJrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/U0fjJoCb5FU/s320/IMG_6372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madison with a butterfly on her cheek. She was so good and sat in my lap while it was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262301290485127682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzJJByGgI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9Bk-vLK2b54/s320/IMG_6370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Most adorable dog at the festival.&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/7360746480572657780-3421764368721758224?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3421764368721758224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3421764368721758224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3421764368721758224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3421764368721758224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/mckinney-fall-festival.html' title='McKinney&apos;s Fall Festival'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdzHzglf2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/AYiEInezb8k/s72-c/IMG_6363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-1521481531094677544</id><published>2008-10-28T12:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:11:26.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumkin patch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdxppD_zGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/THYRf7yZqfM/s1600-h/pumpkin+patch+truck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262299649816906850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdxppD_zGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/THYRf7yZqfM/s320/pumpkin+patch+truck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great time at the pumkin patch this year. Madison was all smiles during the hay ride. Zachary liked feeding the animals, but was in love with riding 2 parked tractors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQds0ZPbwqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PsGsogVw-as/s1600-h/IMG_6331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262294336990331554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQds0ZPbwqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PsGsogVw-as/s320/IMG_6331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison and cousin Liam (Michelle's 8 month old) tasting the local hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQds0BxGuiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/i_tJxcSsX-Q/s1600-h/IMG_6326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262294330689108514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQds0BxGuiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/i_tJxcSsX-Q/s320/IMG_6326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary was in tractor heaven. He only got off when he saw another one to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdszh304vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qD_COCM_nUo/s1600-h/IMG_6334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262294322127364850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdszh304vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qD_COCM_nUo/s320/IMG_6334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy I like this one!  Can we take it home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdszOnuxMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OCpurkID19c/s1600-h/IMG_6310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262294316959581378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdszOnuxMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/OCpurkID19c/s320/IMG_6310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little pumpkin at her first Pumpkin Patch!&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/7360746480572657780-1521481531094677544?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1521481531094677544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=1521481531094677544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1521481531094677544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1521481531094677544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SQdxppD_zGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/THYRf7yZqfM/s72-c/pumpkin+patch+truck.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-7194356751176361897</id><published>2008-10-20T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:29:08.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><title type='text'>Had to Laugh</title><content type='html'>As I was changing Madison's diaper today, I was reciting a few words for her to repeat back to me (for example:  mama, da da, bye bye).  Zachary comes up to her and says in the sweetest little voice, "Say fire truck".   =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any one want to guess what Zachary is going to be for Halloween?  The one and only Zachary the Fireman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-7194356751176361897?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7194356751176361897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=7194356751176361897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7194356751176361897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7194356751176361897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/had-to-laugh.html' title='Had to Laugh'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3062851320793178322</id><published>2008-10-15T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:49:38.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><title type='text'>Madison's 9 month pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few of my favorite pictures of Madison. She is a cutie!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5gP8jmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3pllR7LD6Tk/s1600-h/2008-10-15-2322-44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257602808655154786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5gP8jmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3pllR7LD6Tk/s320/2008-10-15-2322-44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5zuvx6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/8tqTnihgkFY/s1600-h/2008-10-15-2321-42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257602813884614562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5zuvx6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/8tqTnihgkFY/s320/2008-10-15-2321-42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5yZ_8HI/AAAAAAAAAEc/J1hV2ETPtoE/s1600-h/2008-10-15-2320-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257602813529157746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5yZ_8HI/AAAAAAAAAEc/J1hV2ETPtoE/s320/2008-10-15-2320-32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-3062851320793178322?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3062851320793178322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3062851320793178322' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3062851320793178322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3062851320793178322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/madisons-9-month-pictures.html' title='Madison&apos;s 9 month pictures'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPbB5gP8jmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/3pllR7LD6Tk/s72-c/2008-10-15-2322-44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-6605964040821994330</id><published>2008-10-15T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:32:10.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hewitt'/><title type='text'>Sweeney birthday celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a party in Hewitt, TX last weekend! October is a busy birthday month for Lance's family. His dad's is on the 10th and Lance and his sister Arla (4 years younger) are on the 13th. We all met at Grandpa and Nana's house for the birthday celebration. It was adorable to see all the cousins running around and playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AKN37LI/AAAAAAAAADk/rYBkYe5UvfY/s1600-h/IMG_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598524953455794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AKN37LI/AAAAAAAAADk/rYBkYe5UvfY/s320/IMG_0079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary with Jake, Gloria and Wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AhfkpNI/AAAAAAAAADs/q0RfJfCkx3w/s1600-h/IMG_0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598531201705170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AhfkpNI/AAAAAAAAADs/q0RfJfCkx3w/s320/IMG_0088.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lance and Rick getting in a chess game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AuyVWCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-Yy7qi47A8U/s1600-h/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598534770055202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AuyVWCI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-Yy7qi47A8U/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Waylon down for the count. Even Kernel wanted to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-A9iwZsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1GGcS_hL2iQ/s1600-h/IMG_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598538731251394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-A9iwZsI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1GGcS_hL2iQ/s320/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Arla giving Madison her 1st taste of chocolate pie. Madison was a fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-BHMLyzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ubL2hgfEb4U/s1600-h/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257598541320932146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-BHMLyzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ubL2hgfEb4U/s320/IMG_0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison loving personal time with Grandpa Sweeney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-6605964040821994330?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6605964040821994330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=6605964040821994330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6605964040821994330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6605964040821994330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweeney-birthday-celebration.html' title='Sweeney birthday celebration'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa-AKN37LI/AAAAAAAAADk/rYBkYe5UvfY/s72-c/IMG_0079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3162649657764074366</id><published>2008-10-15T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:57:47.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Part 2:  State Fair of Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the last bit of favorite pictures from the State Fair.  I can't wait till next year!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nZaUAeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7xDDQ81xFw0/s1600-h/IMG_6274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593701488919010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nZaUAeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7xDDQ81xFw0/s320/IMG_6274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison and Zachary petting the goat.  He wants to know where the feeding cup is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5noelmuI/AAAAAAAAADE/ahIbBsmuKI4/s1600-h/IMG_6283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593705533381346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5noelmuI/AAAAAAAAADE/ahIbBsmuKI4/s320/IMG_6283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary loved being able to feed and pet so many animals.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nhTrjwI/AAAAAAAAADM/GxyOHrcEwWw/s1600-h/IMG_6282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593703608585986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nhTrjwI/AAAAAAAAADM/GxyOHrcEwWw/s320/IMG_6282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only family pic of us at the fair.  Looking at the kids faces', they were ready to move on to the next thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nwO72PI/AAAAAAAAADU/iL5U_sKRUxU/s1600-h/IMG_6284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593707615213810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nwO72PI/AAAAAAAAADU/iL5U_sKRUxU/s320/IMG_6284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A tradition for Lance:  must eat a turkey leg at the Fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5n2MoXmI/AAAAAAAAADc/9fJHGDBYLII/s1600-h/IMG_6291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593709216161378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5n2MoXmI/AAAAAAAAADc/9fJHGDBYLII/s320/IMG_6291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary in the Auto Show building.  He was excited to see so many trucks in one place.  It was funny to see him hop into so many of them and to take them for a "drive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-3162649657764074366?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3162649657764074366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3162649657764074366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3162649657764074366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3162649657764074366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/part-2-state-fair-of-texas.html' title='Part 2:  State Fair of Texas'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPa5nZaUAeI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7xDDQ81xFw0/s72-c/IMG_6274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3442710994984577513</id><published>2008-10-10T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:41:10.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>State Fair of Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a blast at the State Fair of Texas on Wednesday.  Lance and I were able to get into the fair for $1 each (reg. $14)  by bringing a total of 8 cans of food.  We have a favorite stop at the fair.  All of the following pictures are at the Helping Hands farm.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSk-O3lI/AAAAAAAAACU/WvGkyjO2HeA/s1600-h/IMG_6246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734069652545106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSk-O3lI/AAAAAAAAACU/WvGkyjO2HeA/s320/IMG_6246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary was ready to get to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSqJcLcI/AAAAAAAAACc/6zZoHP0q4Z8/s1600-h/IMG_6248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734071041732034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSqJcLcI/AAAAAAAAACc/6zZoHP0q4Z8/s320/IMG_6248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary collecting some eggs after putting some corn in the hens' feeding trough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSh4eGLI/AAAAAAAAACk/jjm7LZjwdkE/s1600-h/IMG_6253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734068823070898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSh4eGLI/AAAAAAAAACk/jjm7LZjwdkE/s320/IMG_6253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison harvesting some vegetables from the garden to take to the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSsHn_QI/AAAAAAAAACs/t8Lw5rFA53I/s1600-h/IMG_6256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734071570988290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSsHn_QI/AAAAAAAAACs/t8Lw5rFA53I/s320/IMG_6256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Farmer Zachary and his cute helper Madison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSybnjZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yiJXrg_x6UY/s1600-h/IMG_6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255734073265458578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSybnjZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yiJXrg_x6UY/s320/IMG_6258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Grandma Labrum:  Zachary and Madison feeding the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7360746480572657780-3442710994984577513?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3442710994984577513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3442710994984577513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3442710994984577513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3442710994984577513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/state-fair-of-texas.html' title='State Fair of Texas'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAeSk-O3lI/AAAAAAAAACU/WvGkyjO2HeA/s72-c/IMG_6246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3160815348808853818</id><published>2008-10-10T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:49:31.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teething'/><title type='text'>Teething Troubles</title><content type='html'>Madison's top right tooth broke through on Monday! It brings the finally count to 4!!! I was loading the dishwasher and heard Zachary putting a toy on her tray. I turned around to see her chewing on his play saw. Uncle Kit, can I come work for you? I am very good. =)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAaiwwm2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/SPBTCjr4y6M/s1600-h/IMG_6237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255729949648018194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAaiwwm2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/SPBTCjr4y6M/s320/IMG_6237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-3160815348808853818?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3160815348808853818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3160815348808853818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3160815348808853818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3160815348808853818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/teething-troubles.html' title='Teething Troubles'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SPAaiwwm2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/SPBTCjr4y6M/s72-c/IMG_6237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-5061799796142638102</id><published>2008-10-01T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:12:10.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><title type='text'>Do you think I can?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SORW7M7sinI/AAAAAAAAABc/bxdnpHvnKos/s1600-h/IMG_6197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252418640504719986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SORW7M7sinI/AAAAAAAAABc/bxdnpHvnKos/s320/IMG_6197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison was all smiles at the breakfast table. For all the Cheerios she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consumes&lt;/span&gt;, her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cholesterol&lt;/span&gt; should go down by 4 points every 6 weeks.&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/7360746480572657780-5061799796142638102?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/5061799796142638102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=5061799796142638102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5061799796142638102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/5061799796142638102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-think-i-can.html' title='Do you think I can?'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SORW7M7sinI/AAAAAAAAABc/bxdnpHvnKos/s72-c/IMG_6197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-3927528239395337517</id><published>2008-09-24T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:07:03.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid table'/><title type='text'>Table for Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNsOWaQdZWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ovSq-u2kfxw/s1600-h/IMG_6152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249805568798713186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNsOWaQdZWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ovSq-u2kfxw/s320/IMG_6152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently we got a toddler sized table and chairs for our kitchen. The original plan was to have it out when company came over or when we do playdoh or similar things. Well, the table has not been taken out of the kitchen for the past two weeks. Here, Lance and Zachary were having male bonding time with pizza over lunch. I am grateful that Zachary will come sit at the kitchen table for our meals, but all snacks are at his table. Funny kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-3927528239395337517?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/3927528239395337517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=3927528239395337517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3927528239395337517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/3927528239395337517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/09/table-for-two.html' title='Table for Two'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNsOWaQdZWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ovSq-u2kfxw/s72-c/IMG_6152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-756840196779391476</id><published>2008-09-18T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:16:36.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lance'/><title type='text'>What do I do with this boy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNL8EwuIzlI/AAAAAAAAABM/yDKq4RD40bg/s1600-h/IMG_6148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247533674568142418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNL8EwuIzlI/AAAAAAAAABM/yDKq4RD40bg/s320/IMG_6148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rick and Carolyn does this bring back any memories?  Lawnmower, clock, any others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally made myself clean the oven.  It was way over do!  (The next one will have a self clean option!)  I was halfway through when Lance realized I didn't remove all the interior parts (lightbulb,etc.) according to the cleaner instructions.  He proceeds to take out certain parts and a part breaks!  I am thankful that he did get it all back together again.&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/7360746480572657780-756840196779391476?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/756840196779391476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=756840196779391476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/756840196779391476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/756840196779391476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-do-i-do-with-this-boy.html' title='What do I do with this boy?'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SNL8EwuIzlI/AAAAAAAAABM/yDKq4RD40bg/s72-c/IMG_6148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-4307470222333269908</id><published>2008-09-17T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:07:51.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Trip to the Dallas Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4SV9yZvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GAxaNSYnwc4/s1600-h/IMG_6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246966559904261874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4SV9yZvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GAxaNSYnwc4/s320/IMG_6172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The high for Monday was 81 degrees! So we packed up the double stroller and headed to the zoo. We decided to get a family pass, which we can get a guest in for free each time. Plus we can use it at other zoos for free or 50% off the entrance fee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have to have the official family picture by the name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4SzJeVgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fQaLvr3dFwY/s1600-h/IMG_6163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246966567737906690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4SzJeVgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fQaLvr3dFwY/s320/IMG_6163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary spotting the chimpanze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4Sx6GONI/AAAAAAAAAA0/iQIrlVbQQhI/s1600-h/IMG_6177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246966567404976338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4Sx6GONI/AAAAAAAAAA0/iQIrlVbQQhI/s320/IMG_6177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zachary reading the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4TCiKalI/AAAAAAAAAA8/d5yUfsBnQ8Q/s1600-h/IMG_6186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246966571867990610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4TCiKalI/AAAAAAAAAA8/d5yUfsBnQ8Q/s320/IMG_6186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our most recent hatch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4TYePMyI/AAAAAAAAABE/gI12wfaCf7A/s1600-h/IMG_6182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246966577757106978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4TYePMyI/AAAAAAAAABE/gI12wfaCf7A/s320/IMG_6182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachary loving the petting zoo. I did fear for the guinea pig. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-4307470222333269908?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/4307470222333269908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=4307470222333269908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4307470222333269908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/4307470222333269908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-trip-to-dallas-zoo.html' title='Family Trip to the Dallas Zoo'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SND4SV9yZvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GAxaNSYnwc4/s72-c/IMG_6172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-7809833820535280032</id><published>2008-09-04T12:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:47:10.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know it's been a bad week when.....</title><content type='html'>- your 2 year old son has put on makeup more often than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your children are able to sleep longer during their nap than they do during the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am praying for this week to pass quickly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-7809833820535280032?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/7809833820535280032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=7809833820535280032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7809833820535280032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/7809833820535280032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-know-its-been-bad-week-when.html' title='You know it&apos;s been a bad week when.....'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-6550560630630726404</id><published>2008-08-25T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:17:50.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><title type='text'>First Tooth</title><content type='html'>Our little girl is growing up!  =)  Last night we were able to  see a little white tooth poking out on the bottom gum.  Solid foods here we come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-6550560630630726404?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/6550560630630726404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=6550560630630726404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6550560630630726404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/6550560630630726404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-tooth.html' title='First Tooth'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7360746480572657780.post-1077986227524147333</id><published>2008-08-20T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:14:04.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zachary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison'/><title type='text'>Sibling Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2c8fc7250ba611d4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c8fc7250ba611d4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD978BF53B08D82292A02A5E5FA71225E6789A3C.30821D3E83FF03EE93B99C2217C7D34C4392B0B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c8fc7250ba611d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK5vfRh5ijwofsmKrgGvC_2FtLpA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2c8fc7250ba611d4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330359488%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD978BF53B08D82292A02A5E5FA71225E6789A3C.30821D3E83FF03EE93B99C2217C7D34C4392B0B6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2c8fc7250ba611d4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DK5vfRh5ijwofsmKrgGvC_2FtLpA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It has been wonderful to sit back and watch the developing relationship between Zachary and Madison.  The padding of her highchair was in the washer, but I almost don't want to put it back on.  From the video, the holes are serving many purposes:  secret passages for food to be passed through and a spy hole to keep a close eye on Zachary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-1077986227524147333?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2c8fc7250ba611d4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/1077986227524147333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=1077986227524147333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1077986227524147333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/1077986227524147333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/08/sibling-love.html' title='Sibling Love'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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-7360746480572657780.post-2733641736538774600</id><published>2008-06-23T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:06:17.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps</title><content type='html'>So for any of you who might have checked out my blog earlier...I have changed my blog address. I am looking forward to attempting to post some of the exciting moments that fill our days. I am new at all of this so you will have to be patient! Here are some pictures from Memorial Day. It was Madison's first time in the water! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215293703404598482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SGBx_c7DNNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jQAW8IznXRo/s320/memorial+day+week+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215293705568641938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SGBx_k-_45I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KogXYsDwwHU/s320/memorial+day+week+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7360746480572657780-2733641736538774600?l=sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/feeds/2733641736538774600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7360746480572657780&amp;postID=2733641736538774600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2733641736538774600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7360746480572657780/posts/default/2733641736538774600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweeneymayhem.blogspot.com/2008/06/opps.html' title='Opps'/><author><name>Colette and Lance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10012267976221372164</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/_PLVjYUUeIj0/SGBx_c7DNNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jQAW8IznXRo/s72-c/memorial+day+week+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
