<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 12:33:19 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Katviper</title><description></description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-2633101736840428833</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 05:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T21:15:49.994-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Boys</category><title>Kayaking</title><description>We were in Morro Bay last weekend and the boys went kayaking. This was Tyler's first time, except for the blisters that he got, I think he enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278766585405415906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SUHyPcdKoeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Tfohd1XQ0kI/s400/CIMG0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278766097876124562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SUHxzERIA5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/6nESBhgHmmk/s400/CIMG0822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278766880470469218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SUHygnqKCmI/AAAAAAAAAZs/przcxSD-Ejw/s400/CIMG0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-2633101736840428833?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/12/kayaking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SUHyPcdKoeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Tfohd1XQ0kI/s72-c/CIMG0824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-3787671891755583024</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Nov 2008 03:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-02T19:34:16.609-08:00</atom:updated><title>Storm</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQ5wst38CAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Pwx3AoWM4W0/s1600-h/CIMG0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264268927973459970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQ5wst38CAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Pwx3AoWM4W0/s400/CIMG0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our first storm at our new house. What I love about this house, it is on top of a hill, so you can see the storm coming. The down pour started at 4:00 am on Saturday morning and went all day. We had thunder and lighting, one of our favorite things to watch. Here are a few pictures in the afternoon as the storm keeps coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264268742052739266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQ5wh5Q--MI/AAAAAAAAAY8/THt_P4H9hpo/s400/CIMG0665.JPG" border="0" /&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/7934867068362946180-3787671891755583024?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/11/storm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQ5wst38CAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Pwx3AoWM4W0/s72-c/CIMG0666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-6293611032494745844</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Oct 2008 04:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-01T17:18:31.391-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Family Night</title><description>As we unpacked, we came across some games and puzzles that everyone said they would like to do, so our first endeavor was putting this puzzle together. It probably take us a week to finish it, if we are lucky. So far its been allot of fun doing this together. Even the kids seem to enjoy it, and its not even a video game. WOW! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263845834514296530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQzv5b6k7tI/AAAAAAAAAYs/0h2411fweYM/s400/CIMG0663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263845585041355314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQzvq6jl8jI/AAAAAAAAAYk/0ceiDwkRkzA/s400/CIMG0664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263846140273195810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQzwLO9LeyI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kYwH26tSqJo/s400/CIMG0662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-6293611032494745844?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SQzv5b6k7tI/AAAAAAAAAYs/0h2411fweYM/s72-c/CIMG0663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-1995284418116788344</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-16T23:10:19.704-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>move</category><title>Unpacked!</title><description>I don't know if I'm really all unpacked, but I'm going through the boxes I didn't know what to do with the first go around. Tyler seems to like his new school, but of course he will never admit to it. Ryan is looking for a job. He has his first interview on Monday. He plans on attending College of the Canyon next semester. Steve seems to really like his job, never a dull moment when you have over 20 stores to supervise. I really like working from home. It's amazing how much work you can get done when people aren't coming around your desk. I will have pictures of the house, as soon as I can find my battery charger. Agua Dulce Winery is just 20 minutes from our house and the wine is pretty good. So when you come to visit, guess where we are taking you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-1995284418116788344?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/09/unpacked.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-4087192316632736051</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 05:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-12T22:26:33.095-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Family</category><title>Clint &amp; Stephany's Wedding</title><description>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w509.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w509.photobucket.com/albums/s337/katviper/2a8ba338.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i509.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s337/katviper/?action=view&amp;current=2a8ba338.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-4087192316632736051?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/08/embed-typeapplicationx-shockwave-flash.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-1777787391819487859</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-12T20:23:00.518-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>move</category><title>Move Update</title><description>The movers will be here on August 19, to pick up and move our junk. When you bring stuff down from the attic, that is when you start saying JUNK, and we have tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally found a house in the Castaic area, just 10 minutes from Magic Mountain. It was crazy trying to find a place to rent when everyone is doing the same thing, just before school starts. Tyler will be starting school this Thursday at Valencia High School. Both boys are down there until I get everything moved. Steve gets lucky and is heading back East for a Trade Show Conference this Friday and doesn't return until next Thursday. What perfect timing on his part! So of course I called "Mommie" and she will be here to hold my hand or help me clean....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping only 1 more week of craziness and then we will be settling down. Family and friends are always welcome to come and stay if they want to go to Magic Mountain or just visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-1777787391819487859?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/08/move-update.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-5682751372320040755</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-28T23:01:58.945-07:00</atom:updated><title>Moving</title><description>Well, it's official we are moving to the Santa Clarita area. We will be renting our home, so if you know of anyone that would like a 4 bedroom/2 bath, please let me know. We are excited about the move, all of us except Tyler. I know a lot of work is in store, but I'm just ready for everything to fall into place and move. I will keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-5682751372320040755?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/07/moving.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-6402623591901196417</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 03:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:20.518-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Brother's</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFSKLyqIo8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/PvHYq6T5fgM/s1600-h/CIMG0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211942603956200386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFSKLyqIo8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/PvHYq6T5fgM/s400/CIMG0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They fight, they get on each other's nerves, but no matter what they say, they are glad to be brother's. I'm so proud of both of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-6402623591901196417?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/06/brothers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFSKLyqIo8I/AAAAAAAAAQU/PvHYq6T5fgM/s72-c/CIMG0251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-6000322389248455443</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:20.621-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Ryan's High School Graduation</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFEh2pTbuVI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VMeXnL2zJQY/s1600-h/CIMG0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210983466528389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFEh2pTbuVI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VMeXnL2zJQY/s400/CIMG0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are so proud of you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Graduation, Ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-6000322389248455443?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/06/ryans-high-school-graduation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SFEh2pTbuVI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VMeXnL2zJQY/s72-c/CIMG0246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-1809902305008524061</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 05:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:21.057-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tyler</category><title>Tyler's 8th Grade Graduation</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You think you can pick your own kid out of a crowd. You would think that when you say, there he is across the stadium, that at least one out of 6 people your with, that one person would say, "NO that isn't him". Don't take 10 pictures of some kid just because he has the same blue shirt as your kid does. But no, that didn't happen. We took pictures of some kid walking on to the football stadium. And when he got up, we got so excited to hear his name. But they didn't say it. We all looked at each other, thinking that the teacher screwed up. I was ready to give his teacher a piece of my mind. Could we have made a mistake??? And then we saw him, on the same side that we were sitting on, the side that kids walked right in front of us on. He had waived to us when he walked in front of us. But he said he knew we didn't see him, we where watching the other blue shirt.  Luckily, we had time to get the camera out so we could take a few pictures of the RIGHT KID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210497811606239810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE9oJzu9ekI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ka5HdRN_YlU/s400/CIMG0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Notice the blue shirt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210498162378437954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE9oeOdkdUI/AAAAAAAAAP8/qUe8hciibcE/s400/CIMG0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we finally found the right kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210498451070593714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE9ovB7JKrI/AAAAAAAAAQE/eGw3sXAjYAs/s400/CIMG0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Next time he is wearing pink, so we know its him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Congratulations Tyler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-1809902305008524061?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/06/tylers-8th-grade-graduation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE9oJzu9ekI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ka5HdRN_YlU/s72-c/CIMG0203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-2294780228333639840</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:22.046-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Gary</category><title>Brotherly Love!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Gary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210123866980553202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE4UDXcpEfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/38mKkNaxxHo/s400/BrotherA133%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cake anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he still has those white short....lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-2294780228333639840?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/06/brotherly-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SE4UDXcpEfI/AAAAAAAAAPs/38mKkNaxxHo/s72-c/BrotherA133%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-7612336888064286751</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:22.504-08:00</atom:updated><title>8th Grade Dance</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tyler went to his first dance tonight. Of course, we find out the night before that he needs dress slacks and a dress shirt, which he doesn't have. Luckily, he was able to fit into Ryan's clothes.  Which I was very thankful for.  When he got all dressed up, he didn't look like my youngest son, but a handsome young man. How they turn into men overnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tyler said he had a great time and danced some fast and slow songs. I just remember the days when all the boys stood against the wall and all the girls danced with each other. I guess times have changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206405179019777010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SEDd7PQ6U_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/FrinRat-WM8/s320/CIMG0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about looking cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206404526184748002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SEDdVPQ6U-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Z3NdWuvwt2k/s320/CIMG0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out John Travolta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206404182587364306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SEDdBPQ6U9I/AAAAAAAAAO8/TqJ3g0_JbN4/s400/CIMG0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What cuties. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-7612336888064286751?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/8th-grade-dance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SEDd7PQ6U_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/FrinRat-WM8/s72-c/CIMG0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-2356292173802547408</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:23.382-08:00</atom:updated><title>Carrie Underwood and Josh Turner</title><description>I went to see Carrie Underwood and Josh Turner last night. This was the first time that I have seen either one of them and they where fantastic. Josh Turner has that deep sexy voice and smile that makes you say, WOW.&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Underwood is a beautiful and a amazing singer. She can belt out a song like you can't believe.  I don't think there is anything that she can't sing.  The only thing that I can't get use to at a concert, is when they do an encore and everyone holds up their cell phone. What happened to the good old bic lighter? Talk about feeling old.  I guess it could be worse, I could remember when the held up matches.  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206011875979580274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD94N_Q6U3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/BfpoeWRH14A/s320/CIMG0110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206012133677618050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD94c_Q6U4I/AAAAAAAAAOU/3pM39QvMy68/s320/CIMG0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206012382785721234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD94rfQ6U5I/AAAAAAAAAOc/JokSNgkFhtk/s320/CIMG0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206012670548530082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD948PQ6U6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/-CDNJp4r31o/s320/CIMG0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206012984081142706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD95OfQ6U7I/AAAAAAAAAOs/ni5a1eui1lk/s320/CIMG0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206013246074147778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD95dvQ6U8I/AAAAAAAAAO0/yniqvt60sT0/s320/CIMG0141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-2356292173802547408?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/carrie-underwood-and-josh-turner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SD94N_Q6U3I/AAAAAAAAAOM/BfpoeWRH14A/s72-c/CIMG0110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-4702454340498127648</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2008 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:23.491-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Ryan's Senior Picture</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SDpbT_Q6U1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/D1Xw6CxtxH4/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204572718338036562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SDpbT_Q6U1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/D1Xw6CxtxH4/s400/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After about 400 pictures we picked this one to be Ryan's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; senior picture.  Of course, he thinks he looked great in all of them, but personally I love the smile in this one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7934867068362946180-4702454340498127648?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/ryans-senior-picture.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SDpbT_Q6U1I/AAAAAAAAAN8/D1Xw6CxtxH4/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-927725055597513749</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 06:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:24.579-08:00</atom:updated><title>Coastal Beauty</title><description>It is amazing how beautiful the flowers are when you go to the Coast. We were in Morro Bay last weekend for our family reunion and I couldn't pass up taking pictures of these wonderful flowers. I think the colors are just amazing. Like most pictures, its even more beautiful in person. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200852912374431938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SC0kKyMiQMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Z-R1V9w90jk/s400/CIMG0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200853402000703714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SC0knSMiQOI/AAAAAAAAANM/v4TA27sGGu0/s320/CIMG0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200853586684297458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SC0kyCMiQPI/AAAAAAAAANU/JQh_ajvf204/s320/CIMG0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200855893081735442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SC0m4SMiQRI/AAAAAAAAANk/6I6mpuKV7u8/s320/CIMG0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-927725055597513749?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/coastal-beauty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SC0kKyMiQMI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Z-R1V9w90jk/s72-c/CIMG0091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-5250749349491667036</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:25.046-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Senior Pictures -Behind the Scene</title><description>A friend of mine took Ryan's senior pictures on Sunday. I took some behind the scene pitures. It's kind of funny what you don't see in the pictures. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197091198696889266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SB_G6OujG7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TnCJ7MXH9AQ/s400/CIMG0055.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ryan sitting on tool box.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197091688323161026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SB_HWuujG8I/AAAAAAAAAMc/8DW4Au2xIbA/s400/CIMG0054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ryan remembered socks, but one was black and one was blue. Luckly, no shots showed his shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197092293913549794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SB_H5-ujG-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/ggYAupSOfnw/s400/CIMG0053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's hard to look this good! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-5250749349491667036?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/senior-pictures-behind-scene.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SB_G6OujG7I/AAAAAAAAAMU/TnCJ7MXH9AQ/s72-c/CIMG0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-8595776010655357407</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:28.181-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Meter This!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SCEsbuujG_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/JTyn9LKSbW4/s1600-h/CIMG0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197484299873623026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SCEsbuujG_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/JTyn9LKSbW4/s400/CIMG0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What better way to use a parking meter! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/"&gt;Wordless Wednesday &lt;/a&gt;Pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7934867068362946180-8595776010655357407?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/05/meter-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SCEsbuujG_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/JTyn9LKSbW4/s72-c/CIMG0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-1342250960889819400</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:28.588-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wine</category><title>Cellar Tracker</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SBlGUeujG6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/aYjT-f1CC2Y/s1600-h/wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195260962808208290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SBlGUeujG6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/aYjT-f1CC2Y/s400/wine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cellartracker.com/intro.asp"&gt;Cellar Tracker &lt;/a&gt;is a great way of keeping track of your wine bottles. I have entered all of my wine that I have and it's kind of scary on how many bottles you accumulate without realizing it. I think it might be time for another wine party. Even if you are just starting out drinking wine, this is a good place to note the wine and what you thought of it. I know my memory sucks, so this really helps. You also get other peoples comments and when you should drink it, it's not always the day you buy it. The only draw back is that you can list the price of the wine, sometimes you don't want to know how much you have spent on this little habit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-1342250960889819400?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/cellar-tracker.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SBlGUeujG6I/AAAAAAAAAMM/aYjT-f1CC2Y/s72-c/wine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-8368073199984334211</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Apr 2008 05:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:28.888-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wordless Wednesday</category><title>Smokey Mountains</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA7EUslrSbI/AAAAAAAAAME/yV17s26tNEI/s1600-h/Smoke+Mts3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192303280250374578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA7EUslrSbI/AAAAAAAAAME/yV17s26tNEI/s400/Smoke+Mts3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; For other &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/"&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-8368073199984334211?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/smokey-mountains.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA7EUslrSbI/AAAAAAAAAME/yV17s26tNEI/s72-c/Smoke+Mts3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-3367939183659426120</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:29.171-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wild Women</category><title>Wild Women on Wine</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1kE8lrSZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/e2BuSa0G04w/s1600-h/WIld.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191915981574457746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1kE8lrSZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/e2BuSa0G04w/s320/WIld.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just joined &lt;a href="http://www.millavineyards.com/artwineinthevines.html"&gt;Wild Women on Wine &lt;/a&gt;and the men that love them or drive them. How cool is that? How many groups can you belong to that you meet great people, help people and drink wine? I knew this was going to be a perfect match for me. I went to my first meeting last night and everyone seemed so nice. So I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;volunteered&lt;/span&gt; to help serve the Area Football Team on Wednesday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Milla&lt;/span&gt; Vineyards, it should be fun. But you know I'm only doing this to have something to write about on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-3367939183659426120?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/wild-women-on-wine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1kE8lrSZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/e2BuSa0G04w/s72-c/WIld.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-4027466092262800620</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 03:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:29.661-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wine</category><title>Paso Robles Wine Tasting</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1bxclrSYI/AAAAAAAAALs/ofDyko1ZBbs/s1600-h/CIMG0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191906850473986434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1bxclrSYI/AAAAAAAAALs/ofDyko1ZBbs/s320/CIMG0046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went wine tasting with my DH and friend Kathy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Robles this weekend. Our main mission was to pick up wine from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Turley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Winery, but of course, we had to make a few more stops on the way. We picked up some sandwiches headed out to &lt;a href="http://www.faroutwineries.com/indexJS.html"&gt;'The Far Out Wineries'&lt;/a&gt;. Well, they aren't kidding when they say that. The drive is beautiful, wild flowers all over and shade trees lining both sides of the road, just making you wish you had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;convertible&lt;/span&gt;. Our first stops were at Norman and Whalebone Wineries, not bad wines, but nothing that I had to have. Whalebone had the cutest dogs and pretty much the only pictures I took that day. But you can see why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191906511171570018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1bdslrSWI/AAAAAAAAALc/9zixvqI3siA/s320/CIMG0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Tish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191906618545752434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1bj8lrSXI/AAAAAAAAALk/A9gROlfUGFY/s320/CIMG0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Lucy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then we went to &lt;a href="http://www.nadeaufamilyvintners.com/winery.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nadeau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and had lunch and Wow, what great wines there. Had to get a bottle of their Critical Mass 2005 Zinfandel and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Westside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2005 Zinfandel. I thought I had found the jack pot, until we went to &lt;a href="http://www.pipestonevineyards.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pipestone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. When we tried their 2004 Zinfandel, we couldn't believe it, fantastic. My friend Kathy doesn't even like red wine and she had to have a bottle. It seems like whenever we find a great wine 2004 is the year. Yes, you two I will share. &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/7934867068362946180-4027466092262800620?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/paso-robles-wine-tasting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SA1bxclrSYI/AAAAAAAAALs/ofDyko1ZBbs/s72-c/CIMG0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-3890048038220720432</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 05:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:30.018-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Nashville</category><title>Nashville</title><description>I thought I would share some of my pictures from my Nashville trip, that my Mom and I took last October. My Mom wanted to visit two relatives in Munfordville, KY, that we think are related to us. Let me back up about 14 years ago. I was into my family history and came across Becky and Amy Rowlett, my Mom's side of the family. I started to send them letters and with all of our documents we are still not sure how we are related, but know and hope that we are. My Mom and her friend Alice were in Munfordville about 10 years ago and meet both Amy and Becky and just loved them. My Mom had been wanting to go back and visit them again and said to me, "I will pay for your way, if you want to go with me". That is all she had to say and off to Nashville we went. We flew into Nashville and headed up to Munfordville the next day. Becky and Amy were the nicest ladies, it felt like we had known them for years. Becky is 93 and I'm not sure how old Amy is, but they both still like to go places, even though they don't get around as well as the use to. They showed barns that were drying tobacco. Never saw that before, pretty cool. We went to Lincoln birthplace and Mammoth Caves. But I have to say my favorite thing to see while were were there, were the Amish people. We drove by areas that a lot of them live in and it was so cool. I know that sounds stupid, but it is so neat to see people that live such a different way then we do. I thought they wouldn't be very friendly, but I was wrong. As we drove slowly by their horse and buggy, they would smile and wave. I wish I could have taken pictures, but there religion forbids it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190456388414992130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SAg0lcWh7wI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SXzxMxMF6Tg/s320/S5000196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mom, Becky and Amy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190457144329236242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SAg1RcWh7xI/AAAAAAAAALE/GKSvWaqK21E/s320/S5000190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190457294653091618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SAg1aMWh7yI/AAAAAAAAALM/HB4TYI4HDaA/s320/S5000191.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Stalactites in Mammoth Caves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-3890048038220720432?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/nashville.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/SAg0lcWh7wI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SXzxMxMF6Tg/s72-c/S5000196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-9146218903075574156</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:30.378-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Matthew</category><title>Top Hat Baby</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_xQbxNj1BI/AAAAAAAAAKY/icihriuS-cQ/s1600-h/MatthewBW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187109308820870162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_xQbxNj1BI/AAAAAAAAAKY/icihriuS-cQ/s320/MatthewBW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For other &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/"&gt;Wordless Wedesdays&lt;/a&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/7934867068362946180-9146218903075574156?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/top-hat-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_xQbxNj1BI/AAAAAAAAAKY/icihriuS-cQ/s72-c/MatthewBW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-909988006732003684</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 12:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:30.596-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Ryan</category><title>Pearly Whites</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_YiBRNj0_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/KrQxHp83icU/s1600-h/S5000561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185369426159195122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_YiBRNj0_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/KrQxHp83icU/s320/S5000561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryan finally got his braces off after 4/12 years. I think that might be a record. Of course, he thinks he looks better then ever. &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/7934867068362946180-909988006732003684?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/pearly-whites.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_YiBRNj0_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/KrQxHp83icU/s72-c/S5000561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934867068362946180.post-7733772593459579496</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 04:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T05:38:30.782-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wordless Wednesday</category><title>Open Wide!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_MGMhNj07I/AAAAAAAAAJo/UpJn_Czh3Tg/s1600-h/RyanA133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184494408177013682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_MGMhNj07I/AAAAAAAAAJo/UpJn_Czh3Tg/s400/RyanA133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For other &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/"&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; go here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934867068362946180-7733772593459579496?l=katviper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://katviper.blogspot.com/2008/04/open-wide.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Katviper)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjxPRLyAmYo/R_MGMhNj07I/AAAAAAAAAJo/UpJn_Czh3Tg/s72-c/RyanA133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item></channel></rss>