<?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-17749448</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:32:19.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Warm Fuzzies Report</title><subtitle type='html'>Before the cool done run out
I'll be giving it my bestest~
And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention~
I reckon it's again my turn~
to win some or learn some.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-2221451988837204844</id><published>2010-06-03T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T07:26:45.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/TAe7g3NzBsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KROns8E6hLo/s1600/DSCN0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/TAe7g3NzBsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KROns8E6hLo/s320/DSCN0883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really like chewing gum. So this was why I was a little ticked that I washed my pack of gum in the laundry. But what it looked like as a result was interesting. Like little silvery green easter eggs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-2221451988837204844?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/2221451988837204844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=2221451988837204844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/2221451988837204844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/2221451988837204844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2010/06/gum.html' title='Gum'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/TAe7g3NzBsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KROns8E6hLo/s72-c/DSCN0883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-6573960038173782256</id><published>2010-05-25T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T17:21:35.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Grad ~ ya kid you're gonna go far!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Today is your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You're off to Great Places!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You're off and away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You have brains in your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You have feet in your shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You can steer yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; any direction you choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You're on your own. And you know what you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; And YOU are the guy who'll decide where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; You'll look up and down streets. Look 'em over with care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; About some you will say, "I don't choose to go there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; you're too smart to go down any not-so-good street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Keyan had his preschool graduation today. I always thought of preschool graduation as a silly thing, but at yesterday's "ceremony", I found it quite touching and moving. These sweet kids have their wholes lives ahead of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_xpbld0jZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MHApsBKPKko/s1600/DSCN0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_xpbld0jZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MHApsBKPKko/s320/DSCN0862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_xpVlDw1QI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rdkC7VKlt3M/s1600/DSCN0860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_xpVlDw1QI/AAAAAAAAAF0/rdkC7VKlt3M/s320/DSCN0860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know Keyan has many bright days ahead of him. I am honored to be a player and a spectator in his life. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-6573960038173782256?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/6573960038173782256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=6573960038173782256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6573960038173782256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6573960038173782256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2010/05/preschool-grad-ya-kid-youre-gonna-go.html' title='Preschool Grad ~ ya kid you&apos;re gonna go far!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_xpbld0jZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MHApsBKPKko/s72-c/DSCN0862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-2694229109382854025</id><published>2010-05-25T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T12:38:13.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hididdileedee ~ a pirates life for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Now and then we had a hope that if we lived and were good, God would permit us to be pirates." ~ Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, we all know that pirates were a naughty folk, pillaging, looting and pretty much causing problems every where they ventured. Then why is it, they are so freakin' cool? Come on arrrrrrghhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The other night we went to Pirate Island Pizza, here in St. George. I think I had more fun than the boys. I did refrain, however, from buying the wench t-shirt, though it was difficult.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There were cannons, eye patches and peg legs (also a pretty good salad bar). Then after we enjoyed our Tortuga Pizza, we set sail for the arcade. That was a lot of fun too. I do recommend it ye scurvy dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_wmQR_38bI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1F6jdAQZDcU/s1600/DSCN0418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_wmQR_38bI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1F6jdAQZDcU/s320/DSCN0418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today, we went for a little bit of a tamer route, and voted for McDonald's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-2694229109382854025?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/2694229109382854025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=2694229109382854025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/2694229109382854025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/2694229109382854025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2010/05/hididdileedee-pirates-life-for-me.html' title='Hididdileedee ~ a pirates life for me!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/S_wmQR_38bI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1F6jdAQZDcU/s72-c/DSCN0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-3297804579553042866</id><published>2010-01-09T11:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:29:27.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cannot believe how long it has been since my last post. I am a lazy blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened. Our little family is doing so well. Keyan is four years old and full of life, adventure and curiosity. He is always so busy, I can never keep up. He is the poster boy for youth and adventure. I love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;Dylan has grown and grown. He is now 17 months old and so cuddly. He loves to give kisses and hugs and to be with mommy, daddy and brother. He also loves balls and beep beeps (cars) and loves to imitate his older brother. They are so wonderful together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to college last year. I am going to pursue a nursing degree. I am in the process of finishing all of my prerequisites and then will apply at the program at Dixie College. I cannot tell you how excited I am. So, far I have done really well in all my classes and am hopeful to continue doing so.  EEEEE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin is doing well at the vision center. He loves his job. Recently, his uncle sold his clinic to another Dr. Things have been going well with the new doctor and Justin has a good relationship with him. My work has also been going really well, which is such a blessing in this "crappy sucky" economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going good.  Luvs~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-3297804579553042866?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/3297804579553042866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=3297804579553042866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3297804579553042866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3297804579553042866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cannot-believe-how-long-it-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-1217158411290257295</id><published>2009-02-03T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:41:20.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Eats!</title><content type='html'>I've started a cooking and baking blog titled, &lt;br /&gt;"McKenzi's Kitchen ~ Good Eats!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting my cooking adventures and recipes on it! I hope you will take a peek! I've added a link to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-1217158411290257295?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/1217158411290257295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=1217158411290257295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1217158411290257295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1217158411290257295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-eats.html' title='Good Eats!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-5150194364138361633</id><published>2009-01-24T13:23:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:22:08.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvMwUN-RDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_I_pyWE5r7s/s1600-h/n593872156_1316246_6610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295050917337252914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvMwUN-RDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_I_pyWE5r7s/s320/n593872156_1316246_6610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFOfKWe2I/AAAAAAAAADc/SBi5ewVC5uU/s1600-h/n593872156_1326211_584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295042639577906018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFOfKWe2I/AAAAAAAAADc/SBi5ewVC5uU/s320/n593872156_1326211_584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXuAUoMG5iI/AAAAAAAAACg/wnHQ4U-Y3p8/s1600-h/s593872156_1326199_130.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFCj5wN9I/AAAAAAAAADM/6UkO_fVLNsU/s1600-h/n593872156_1316247_6917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295042434692036562" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFVc3NssI/AAAAAAAAADs/zaApqtSO0xE/s320/n593872156_1326201_1591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXt_yGAtSbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/X7e3clU62Ok/s1600-h/s593872156_1316246_6610.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFR4FAQWI/AAAAAAAAADk/tv1zfbMlu98/s1600-h/n593872156_1326199_130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295042697805971810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvFR4FAQWI/AAAAAAAAADk/tv1zfbMlu98/s320/n593872156_1326199_130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi Everybody,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Life has been a little bit crazy lately. Justin got his appendix out last week and I've been battling a dumb kidney infection. But, things are finally looking up and we are both feeling better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Other than that, life has pretty much been the norm. (I guess that isn't completely true, running after a three year old and tending my 5 month old is never boring - you know what I mean moms!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm almost done with my school work at Dixie, only one more class to finish up. I'm very excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Keyan has been doing very well in pre-school and he loves all his classmates. And Dylan is growing like a dyl week (as we lovingly call him). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I recently had the boy's pictures taken at Kiddie Kandids, I'm very pleased with them. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-5150194364138361633?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/5150194364138361633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=5150194364138361633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/5150194364138361633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/5150194364138361633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SXvMwUN-RDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_I_pyWE5r7s/s72-c/n593872156_1316246_6610.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-1972594855320648391</id><published>2008-11-22T15:11:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:56:56.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILING SMILING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry it has been so long&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEkz6xOxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ad5aWq6L5lk/s1600-h/n593872156_1124253_4715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271609131784026898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEkz6xOxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ad5aWq6L5lk/s320/n593872156_1124253_4715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; since my last post, as you know, I am absolutely awful and this blogging stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271609208133888098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEpQV_qGI/AAAAAAAAABk/EhBXkU6fYzI/s320/s593872156_1170381_8422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, so things are going really great. Dylan has been growing a ton, he is not almost 17 lbs. I have shrimpy babies that grow way fast into really big babies, Keyan was the same way. At three months old Dylan now wears 12 month clothing. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEtpQRp3I/AAAAAAAAABs/URChVBvZXZY/s1600-h/s593872156_1109504_302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271609283540264818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEtpQRp3I/AAAAAAAAABs/URChVBvZXZY/s320/s593872156_1109504_302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is also smiling like a mad man! I love it! It is so fun when they start doing this. Keyan adores him too and has adjusted well to his new found brotherdome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As far as the rest of my life, work is going really well. I am just lucky to have a job in this crumbling economy. Intermountain has taken some hits though and had some lay-offs, our clinic, luckily is sound and doing just awesome. Justin's work has also been steadily busy, actually busier than last year, so we are really blessed and are able to keep on keepin on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also please to announce that I've lost 55 lbs!!! As most of you know when I am pregnant I gain an insane amount of weight! LOL I usually deliver my babies weighing at about 210 lbs or so, so I am excited to be back down to normal or close to again. I've become addicted to Turbo Jam at the gym, I love that class! So much fun. &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/17749448-1972594855320648391?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/1972594855320648391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=1972594855320648391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1972594855320648391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1972594855320648391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/11/smiling-smiling.html' title='SMILING SMILING'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SSiEkz6xOxI/AAAAAAAAABc/ad5aWq6L5lk/s72-c/n593872156_1124253_4715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-1324284184725934203</id><published>2008-08-19T07:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T07:43:43.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SKrbdkrviII/AAAAAAAAABU/6ltKaVQ4MQQ/s1600-h/IMG_9590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236238817881458818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SKrbdkrviII/AAAAAAAAABU/6ltKaVQ4MQQ/s320/IMG_9590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Thursday, August 14th at 1:45 am, we welcomed Dylan James Luke into our family! He weight 6 lbs 9 oz and was 19 inches long. Interestingly enough, that was Keyan's exact weight and heigth as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything went really well, I was only in labor for about 5 hours or so, not too bad. Had a lovely epidural :-)!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keyan is adjusting pretty well I think. He says he loves his baby, though at times he has seemed a little put-off that he has to share the spotlight. :-) But, he is really doing well too. I love my boys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm doing really great too. With my first pregnancy I had a lot of pain and emotional stuff afterwards, but, cross your fingers, so far I feel fantastic. No pain and no emotional problems!!! HURRAY!!!! Just feeling good and lots of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Justin is doing great too. He was excited and anxious about our new family members arrival, but he couldn't be a happier dad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-1324284184725934203?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/1324284184725934203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=1324284184725934203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1324284184725934203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/1324284184725934203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-thursday-august-14th-at-145-am-we.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SKrbdkrviII/AAAAAAAAABU/6ltKaVQ4MQQ/s72-c/IMG_9590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-6508037375158488609</id><published>2008-07-01T18:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T18:33:55.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things are getting a lot closer for baby to come. We are getting very excited and more than a little bit anxious of the arrival.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until I'm not pregnant anymore. I really don't like being pregnant, I love babies, but pregnant - ugh.&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to get everything ready for him to come. I got my crib all fixed up and the strollers and baby carrier ready. I've washed all the clothes. Now it's just a waiting game.&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you all updated. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-6508037375158488609?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/6508037375158488609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=6508037375158488609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6508037375158488609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6508037375158488609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-are-getting-lot-closer-for-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-6498939691040219500</id><published>2008-05-13T19:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:39:51.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother I Love You, Mother I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SCpQ70fKfgI/AAAAAAAAABM/qBZ3VbhtggA/s1600-h/s593872156_176675_649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200057708384517634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SCpQ70fKfgI/AAAAAAAAABM/qBZ3VbhtggA/s320/s593872156_176675_649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SCpQ3UfKffI/AAAAAAAAABE/2WXpP3AtGH0/s1600-h/n593872156_124020_5914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200057631075106290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SCpQ3UfKffI/AAAAAAAAABE/2WXpP3AtGH0/s320/n593872156_124020_5914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mother's Day was last Sunday. I love Mother's Day, not just because I am a mother, which by the way it the most rewarding and special experience I have ever been blessed to be a part of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, because I have a wonderful Mother too, that truly loves me. She is so special and wonderful, I am so grateful to have a wonderful mother like her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that I can be as significant to my children and my Mother was to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Mom.&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/17749448-6498939691040219500?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/6498939691040219500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=6498939691040219500' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6498939691040219500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6498939691040219500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/05/mother-i-love-you-mother-i-do.html' title='Mother I Love You, Mother I do'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SCpQ70fKfgI/AAAAAAAAABM/qBZ3VbhtggA/s72-c/s593872156_176675_649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-4426472936658196009</id><published>2008-04-09T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:51:22.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TEAM BLUE</title><content type='html'>IT'S A BOY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-4426472936658196009?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/4426472936658196009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=4426472936658196009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/4426472936658196009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/4426472936658196009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/04/team-blue.html' title='TEAM BLUE'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-6082073124704872925</id><published>2008-03-29T18:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T18:27:02.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh Pregnant Ugh</title><content type='html'>So, as many of you now know. Justin &amp;amp; I are expecting our second child this summer. Yes this summer, don't ask me how we always get summer, LOL.  And if I have one more person say to me - "Oh you poor dear, you are going to hate this summer being pregnant", I'm gonna go nutty on them. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited though &amp;amp; nervous, I don't think that nervousness will ever really go away. It's a good nervous though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get our ultrasound next Wednesday. I predict it will be another boy.  Which would be fun. I love Keyan and he's a great boy, I would love another. I would love a girl too, some cute thing to dress all froo froo &amp;amp; be girly with. So, we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not really enjoying being pregnant though, and I'll tell you why. Because before you really look pregnant, you just look like a big butter ball. You know that stage where people are looking at you and shaking their heads saying, "poor dear, she is really letting herself go, isn't she?"&lt;br /&gt;So, I can't wait until I at least look pregnant and not just like a big fatty! I think it will be a couple of more months. :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update you all as soon as we know if it's gonna be a little bro or a little sis for Keyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luvs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-6082073124704872925?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/6082073124704872925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=6082073124704872925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6082073124704872925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/6082073124704872925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2008/03/ugh-pregnant-ugh.html' title='Ugh Pregnant Ugh'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-3907984387947406295</id><published>2007-10-17T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T07:20:22.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RxYaGzZRPfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VCfvQ-NA3gE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122310330358250994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RxYaGzZRPfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VCfvQ-NA3gE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay - I have to tell you something funny, because it really is the funny things in life that amuse me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Number 1- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so I'm sitting at work with my friend Terrie, she is a phlibotomist and likes to poke people with needs, we call her the vampire (hey it's her job). Anyway. So she is really bored, because nothing was happening that night. So I come stand by her and she is drawing an elephant butt - yes the rear side of an elephant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask her - "Terrie, why are you drawing an elephant butt?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terrie saysm "Well, it's the only thing I know how to draw."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay - I don't need to say anymore. Needless to say, that made my night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-3907984387947406295?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/3907984387947406295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=3907984387947406295' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3907984387947406295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3907984387947406295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2007/10/okay-i-have-to-tell-you-something-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RxYaGzZRPfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VCfvQ-NA3gE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-3176919050507217699</id><published>2007-08-16T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T09:55:54.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RsSAvEVtSoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zOFbp8ee3pk/s1600-h/m_a36944131ccaaeb45020a58ebb759f99.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099342224197241474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RsSAvEVtSoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zOFbp8ee3pk/s320/m_a36944131ccaaeb45020a58ebb759f99.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so it's seriously been forever since I've done any blogging here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a myspace account that I frequent sometimes as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let's see what's new? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we just moved into our new house last month! I love it, it is a smaller home, but it is beautiful and I adore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actually have a garage and a yard!!! I KNOW - YEAH!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keyan just had his 2nd birthday and I, my 26th! I know, one year closer to the big 30. You know honestly I don't care, I think I'm am more at peace with who I am now than any other time in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things may not be perfect, but I think I am more accepting of everything. I love my son, I love my husband and my family. And really that's all that matters in this life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited, we are going to take a real vacation in November. We are going to go on a cruise to Mexico. I'm so excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have enjoyed going and visiting my grandpa at the rest home lately.  He has a lot to say for a quiet man. I love him - he's always singing these old funny songs and I just love how old people form his generation talk sometimes. We had a really good conversation about World War II the other day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what it would be like to have to live through that hellish experience. It really makes me appreciate all that our troops and our veterans have done for our country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-3176919050507217699?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/3176919050507217699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=3176919050507217699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3176919050507217699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/3176919050507217699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2007/08/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/RsSAvEVtSoI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zOFbp8ee3pk/s72-c/m_a36944131ccaaeb45020a58ebb759f99.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-117048410852252610</id><published>2007-02-02T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T23:28:28.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1357/1718/1600/172420/1259039569_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1357/1718/320/276108/1259039569_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone -&lt;br /&gt;I'm really surprised the ground hog foresee's Spring in the forecast. Did you know he's only predicted Spring 19 times in his very long career. I'm glad though, I'm sick of this Winter crap, that's right you heard me!&lt;br /&gt;That's why I live in the desert!&lt;br /&gt;I started a new job in December, as a dispatcher for Southern Belles. I really like my new job, I'm able to be at home too, so that's a big plus for me! My bosses are wonderful and nice.&lt;br /&gt;Justin and I just had our four year anniversary last Wednesday. Crazy, I know, time seems to be flying by like crazy. Especially since Keyan was born. I guess it means I'm getting old.. haha - NEVER! J/k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-117048410852252610?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/117048410852252610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=117048410852252610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/117048410852252610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/117048410852252610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-everyone-im-really-surprised.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-116103995727385995</id><published>2006-10-16T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T16:06:14.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing Us A Song, You're the Piano Woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/all%20kinds%20of%20stuff%20maybe%20already%20on%20here%20083.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/all%20kinds%20of%20stuff%20maybe%20already%20on%20here%20083.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/all%20kinds%20of%20stuff%20maybe%20already%20on%20here%20104.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/all%20kinds%20of%20stuff%20maybe%20already%20on%20here%20104.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/all%20kinds%20of%20stuff%20maybe%20already%20on%20here%20063.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last week I started my newest endevour, yes, I am a piano teacher! It's kind of my side project. And I'm really enjoying it.Currently, I have four students, all under the age of ten. I was really nervous to start teaching again, but I really love it. I think I was mostly nervous that they wouldn't like me personally, you know. But, all is well. :-)I taught piano lessons to three kids when I was sixteen. It was a lot harder teaching when I was a teenager. EEEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending quite a bit of time with my Grandparents lately. It's been nice, but I'm worried about my Grandpa, he isn't doing too well. He is very weak and sick most of the time. It's hard seeing family go through these things. But he is a very strong guy (emotionally), he's really being positive about it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister in law also created me a myspace account: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/111906635"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/111906635&lt;/a&gt; Go check it out sometime. Yes I have joined the masses.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-116103995727385995?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/116103995727385995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=116103995727385995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/116103995727385995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/116103995727385995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/10/sing-us-song-youre-piano-woman.html' title='Sing Us A Song, You&apos;re the Piano Woman!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-115803741028831255</id><published>2006-09-11T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T22:03:30.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/images.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/images.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 11, 2001&lt;br /&gt;I was getting ready to go to work at Re/Max First Realty, it was probablly 7 in the morning. I was so tired, when I turned on the TV and heard that a plane had hit the twin towers, I don't think I really understood how bad it really was.&lt;br /&gt;I remember driving to work. I was the receptionist at the front desk. On either side of my desk were two large television sets, that were usually used to monitor stocks and play real estate commercials for Realtor's clients while they waited to see them. However, that day, we all watched the twin towers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept wondering how many people were stuck in the buildings, I'm glad there were less than we feared, but it was still horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the thing that I remember most was seeing the people jumping from the buildings. And, I thought, how bad is it that these people have completely given up. I am extremely acraphobic, and the thought of that just makes me ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how sad humbled we all were, to know that we aren't perfect and were still vulnerable. And how we all strived to be a little bit better, I know I promised myself and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, whenever I find myself complaining or being negative, I try to remind myself that I should be a little more humble, and grateful for what I do have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy to be an American.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-115803741028831255?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/115803741028831255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=115803741028831255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115803741028831255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115803741028831255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-i-remember.html' title='What I Remember...'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-115654746699970595</id><published>2006-08-25T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T16:11:57.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That's absurd. I love it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/DSCF0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/DSCF0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/DSCF0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/DSCF0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/DSCF0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/DSCF0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm A SLACKER! I know, I know.. haha. Hey, I'm lucky I get this much time in, so lay off.. haha j/k.&lt;br /&gt;Last month Keyan celebrated his 1st Birthday! It was fabulous. He got tons of new toys to play with, mostly loud boy trucks! And got to enjoy some delicious free birthday cake, compliments from Albertson's and Smith's!&lt;br /&gt;Keyan's hair is getting a little out of control I think, however, my mother-in-law strongly disagrees with me. Everytime I give him a trim they act as if it's sign of the Apocolypse. Sigh... I even had a little old lady say that's the cutest little girl I've ever seen! Haha.. Hopefully my girls if any will be as blessed with good hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught a scary spider, well not caught, massacred with RAID, in our house the other day. While I was growing up we called these huge spiders Wilbur. Which is funny, because I went over to my neighbor's house and they called them Wilbur too? Coinscidence? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six week body makeover is going well, I've lost 20 pounds total. It's gonna be more like the 16 week body makeover, haha. And if I lose 10 more pounds I will be back to pre-baby size! Hip-hip hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally in love with three tv shows lately, House, Rescue Me and Lost! Two of which premiere next week! Yippeee.. I always said I would never get into a medical drama. But, what can I say , it's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time .... :-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-115654746699970595?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/115654746699970595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=115654746699970595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115654746699970595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115654746699970595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/08/thats-absurd-i-love-it.html' title='That&apos;s absurd. I love it.'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-115084232860797805</id><published>2006-06-20T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T15:25:28.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chitty Chitty Bang Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/wiggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/wiggles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooo everyone. Man am I slow or what? Oh well, what do you expect from a busy Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 3, 2006 we took Keyan to a Wiggles concert in Las Vegas, he loved it. It was a lot of fun! We went to some buffets and to Em's Chocolate Factory, which wasn't as cool as I could have hoped. Way too expenssive and a lousy tour. But, well worth it just to get out of town! The wiggles were fun, they sang and danced and stuff. Keyan especially likes Captain Feathersword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on the 6 Week Body Makeover two weeks ago, and I am very glad. I've already lost almost 10 pounds! YIPPEEE. It's hard losing the stupid baby weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been going up to Pinto a lot lately. I love it. It's great to get out of town, where no one can bug you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been okay, I really wish I didn't have to work though... dreaming dreaming...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-115084232860797805?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/115084232860797805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=115084232860797805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115084232860797805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/115084232860797805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/06/chitty-chitty-bang-bang.html' title='Chitty Chitty Bang Bang'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-114425813897744157</id><published>2006-04-05T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:28:58.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoloft was a Fun Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/Windy%20day%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/Windy%20day%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/Windy%20day%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm officially coming off of Zoloft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About four months after Keyan was born I started having a lot of anxiety. I thought it would go away, but it just kept getting worse. Just another fun thing that effects some women after delivery. BLAHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been on Zoloft for six months now and am going to try coming off slowly. I honestly have nothing but good things to say about the drug. I noticed it working within a week of taking it and felt so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting a lot of exercise now and eating well, taking my vitamins. Hopefully by doing all those things it will be an easy transition. I only had a few minor withdrawl symptoms so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... WISH ME LUCK! Haha... I think pretty much the whole reason for the anxiety was hormone related, that should be worked out by now. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-114425813897744157?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/114425813897744157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=114425813897744157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114425813897744157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114425813897744157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/04/zoloft-was-fun-ride.html' title='Zoloft was a Fun Ride'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-114400510233904712</id><published>2006-04-02T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T12:11:42.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/keyan%202%20069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/keyan%202%20069.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/17749448-114400510233904712?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/114400510233904712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=114400510233904712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114400510233904712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114400510233904712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-114400501038162165</id><published>2006-04-02T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T12:10:10.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is pretty amazing isn't it?</title><content type='html'>I love spring. There really is something spiritual about it. As I was taking Keyan for our morning stroller walk this morning I thought about it. It's like an awakening, symbolically. Everything is coming to life with a new start. It's cheerful and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love it. I'm a sucker for a dafodil too. What can  I say (shrugs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Justin, Keyan and I all went out to Warner Valley yesterday on Dad's acerage. It was beautiful, the beautiful red desert plateaus and the sand dunes, totally awesome! We cooked hamburgers, hot dogs and some pretty good tin foil dinners. We all smelled like camp fire, it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Justin and I took a quick four wheeler ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love family, it's so important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-114400501038162165?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/114400501038162165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=114400501038162165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114400501038162165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114400501038162165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-is-pretty-amazing-isnt-it.html' title='Life is pretty amazing isn&apos;t it?'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-114356094793000555</id><published>2006-03-28T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T08:49:07.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/keyan%202%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/keyan%202%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/keyan%202%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/keyan%202%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi All -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am such a slow poke. So sorry.&lt;br /&gt;It's raining here today. I know we need rain, we are in a drought, but c'mon ..... ick I hate rain. It totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Keyan is getting so big. We weighed him the other day and he was almost 23 pounds. Crazy I know. Still no crawling or teeth yet. The teeth part I don't mind, but , I wish he would get crawling. I know, I know, each in their own time.&lt;br /&gt;Keyan is watching Baby Einstein right now, it's so funny. He loves it. It's so simple, I wish I would have thought of something like this, I would be rich! haha&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of rich, I'm going to apply to be on DEAL OR NO DEAL, or as my family likes to call is TAKE IT OR LEAVE IT. Hey if you don't try, you will never win!&lt;br /&gt;Justin has got like 100 tomatos on our back patio right now! It's crazy. I hope they turn out this year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-114356094793000555?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/114356094793000555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=114356094793000555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114356094793000555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/114356094793000555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/03/hi-all-i-am-such-slow-poke.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113816933447599153</id><published>2006-01-24T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T23:08:54.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/wonder%20woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/wonder%20woman.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so it's been a while since I've posted. As many of you may have noticed previously, with my last post, thing kind of sucked for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you probably guessed, things didn't work out as planned with the house. But, honestly, I feel good about everything now. I didn't type for a while on this subject, because it really bummed me out. But, I feel okay about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of it this way, it just wasn't meant to be. Let's just say maybe a plane was going to crash into our new house or something... (I don't know, that makes me feel better about it) haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been good lately though. I am finally starting to feel like my old self again, as in pre-baby life. As much as can be expected I guess. Not that after-baby life is bad.. I love having Keyan, but, for the first little while after the baby is born, you kind of lose who you are. It's hard to explain if you haven't been there. LADIES... You know what I mean. 'Nuf said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tax season... ahhhhh... I only say that with joy because this year we get the REFUND!!! Yipeee... !!!! The first year Justin and I were married we had to pay $1200, which totally sucked, because we were newly married and broke as a joke. I still don't think we made enough to have to pay, but whatever. Should have argued that one at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now folks! Luv ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113816933447599153?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113816933447599153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113816933447599153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113816933447599153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113816933447599153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113451834294754553</id><published>2005-12-13T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:59:02.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On...</title><content type='html'>What can I say. Today officially is one of the worst days in my entire life. As some of you may know, my husband and I have been planning to move into our new home in town this week. Everything had been going very smoothly, until last Friday, when we found out that the people buying our home had a problem with their loan. We thought we had that part taken care of, but apparently not. Tonight our buyers called us and told us  that they don't know if they can buy our home any more, which leaves us in quite the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give you more details tomorrow.. . hopefully the news will be good. I just need to accept the things in this life that I cannot change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113451834294754553?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113451834294754553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113451834294754553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113451834294754553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113451834294754553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/12/moving-on.html' title='Moving On...'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113259640901346295</id><published>2005-11-21T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T11:06:49.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Solids - Yucky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/keyans%20first%20solids....YUCK!!%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/keyans%20first%20solids....YUCK%21%21%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/keyans%20first%20solids....YUCK!!%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/keyans%20first%20solids....YUCK%21%21%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/more%20keyan%20015.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/more%20keyan%20015.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howdy! Happy November to you all! It's been a few weeks since my last post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, on the 14th, we went to the doctor for Keyan's four month appointment and shots  - I hate shots and so does he. He has grown so much. He's over 16 lbs and 27 inces long. He was born  at 6 lb 9 oz and 19 1/2 inches long. So, he has come a long way. Figures, all he wants to do is chow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the doc. gave us the okay to start Keyan on solids. First we are supposed to start with rice cereal mixed with formula and then we can start on some baby food/vegetables. He said beware for fruits at first because that is like baby candy. haha.... I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are two pictures from his first feeding. He HATED it. At first we were trying to decide if it was the bland cereal or just the whole spoon thing. After trying this for a few days, we gave in and started feeding him butter-nut squash baby food. And, he LOVED It! I guess he just hated the flavor of the cereal, so yeah! Keyan has crossed another milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the picture of me below... yes that's me in all my motherhood glory.. hahaha... Yes it's a glamorous job. I had just gotten home from working out and Justin decided it was the perfect time to take a picture. BLAH.... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of working out, it is so much harder when you have kids. I still manage to get there at least three times a week, but I need to do better. Gotta lose those baby pounds.. haha. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113259640901346295?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113259640901346295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113259640901346295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113259640901346295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113259640901346295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/11/starting-solids-yucky.html' title='Starting Solids - Yucky!'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113173079003128424</id><published>2005-11-11T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T10:39:50.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/1020200506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/1020200506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/yikers_my_last_nerve1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/yikers_my_last_nerve1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is finally here! HALLELUAH HALLELUAH (Angels sing). I am so glad. This week everything has been so stressful. Work, life, etc. But, yeah FRIDAY'S HERE YEAH FRIDAY'S HERE! I have been having a lot of anxiety lately... I think it's just one of those things. Where you let yourself get stessed out about every little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What usually works for me is yoga. I love it. I haven't been able to go for a while, but it totally calms me down. And you get a pretty good workout too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news. Our home's linoleum has been put in. Things are moving along alright. I wish they would move along a little faster. Our buyers for this house keep getting anxious. Understandably so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to move.. well actually no, moving really sucks. I wish I had a Genie in a lamp. And after I was done wishing for happiness, money, etc.. I would ask him to move all my furniture to our new house. Why is this such a big issue? Well, because we don't live next to a road, we have to drag all our furniture up hill on a winding thin sidewalk out to the moving truck. Like 100 yards away. Sigh * :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom should be coming over today. I like it when she comes over, she's fun to talk.. Keyan is wonderful, but he hasnt' quite grasped the language yet. I've included a picture of her and Keyan. She always thinks she takes bad pictures, but I think she takes good ones. When I was a kid she was always cutting herself out of pictures she thought she looked bad in. Silly mama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113173079003128424?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113173079003128424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113173079003128424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113173079003128424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113173079003128424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/11/ahhhhh.html' title='Ahhhhh'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113157170776944554</id><published>2005-11-09T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T14:28:27.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Halloween Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/1031200501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/1031200501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/jazz200501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/jazz200501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/1031200508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/1031200508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, this is a really late Halloween blog. I am a procrastinator.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was great! Me and my husband decided to torture poor Keyan and put him in this cute monkey suit. Hey my parents did it to me too! I don't know why I get such a kick out of it. haha... My uncle thought he looked like a mouse or something. I was like NO HE'S A MONKEY. :-) See the apposable thumbs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... The Luke's always have this fantastic tradition of carving tons of pumpkins right before Halloween. Justin is the best at this. I will post a picture of his Jazz Pumpkin, and this isn't even his best work. We think he should probablly quit his job and become a professional pumpkin carver.. Okay so we wouldn't only have an income in the Autumn... no big deal, right? J/K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, things have been good this past week. Keyan goes to his 4 month Doc. visit next Monday, which will suck because he has to get shots in his behind again. And will cry.. I hate that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113157170776944554?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113157170776944554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113157170776944554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113157170776944554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113157170776944554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/11/late-halloween-post.html' title='Late Halloween Post'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113044438144604774</id><published>2005-10-27T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T13:19:53.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O - Friday, so close, yet so far away....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/FAMILY13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/FAMILY13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Friday was here in a BAD WAY! I don't know why, it really isn't much better than any other day. Now I'm not saying my days are bad, but there is just some relief in knowing the weekend is close at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been really uneventful... thankfully. We are still waiting to hear more about our house, which is under construction. Last Saturday they had it all sheet-rocked and stuff... so there is progress being made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's first husband's mother had a stroke the other day. Those are never pretty. I hope she can make some progress or just pass away peacefully soon. You hate to see loved ones in such a vegetative state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you all updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113044438144604774?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113044438144604774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113044438144604774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113044438144604774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113044438144604774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-friday-so-close-yet-so-far-away.html' title='O - Friday, so close, yet so far away....'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113003477586490976</id><published>2005-10-22T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T19:32:55.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Laundry that Smiles Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/more%20keyan%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/more%20keyan%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/more%20keyan%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/more%20keyan%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/more%20keyan%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/more%20keyan%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and I decided to clean Keyan today. He was lookin' a little dirty. I guess he liked the idea too. J/k... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a really good week.  It's raining blessings... look out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) We got an offer on our home. We are so thrilled. Now we don't have to worry about finding a buyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) We won a Home Depot Gift Card, (well hopefully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Our insurance actually paid our medical bills! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Keyan is over his colic!!! DOUBLE YIPPEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) I got a haircut. I can't tell you how good it feels to have all that extra hair gone. Okay so this doesn't compare to the previous four, but I'm a woman, what can I say. Nothin' like a new haircut and some new shoes to make you feel good. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113003477586490976?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113003477586490976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113003477586490976' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113003477586490976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113003477586490976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/10/dirty-laundry-that-smiles-back.html' title='Dirty Laundry that Smiles Back'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-113003429257182597</id><published>2005-10-22T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T19:24:52.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Deer Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/lots%20o%20keyan%200081.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell I'm not a fan of the deer hunt. I liked it when I was a teenager in high school because we were able to get our of school.  I don't know what it is, but it's not my favorite thing. Maybe it's because my husband was telling me after you shoot the deer you immediately have to gut it and remove it's insides. Can you say GROSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he and Michael Durrant went up to our cabin in Pinto last night to spend the night and get up really early and hunt.  Armed with lean pockets, donuts and guns.  I don't know which of the three is more leathal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't get any deer. Just a good long night of no sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when Justin leaves. I guess I'm just clingy or something. I just miss him and feel alone. So it is good to have him home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-113003429257182597?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/113003429257182597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=113003429257182597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113003429257182597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/113003429257182597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/10/stupid-deer-hunt.html' title='Stupid Deer Hunt'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-112984047233066556</id><published>2005-10-20T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T13:34:32.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grabbin' &amp; Babblin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/lots%20o%20keyan%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/lots%20o%20keyan%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday Keyan realized that he has hands, and these hands can do many things. Like grab toys and go in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how much he has changed over the past month. He can now entertain himself for more than 15 minutes. It's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's becomming such a chunk too! As you can tell from this photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-112984047233066556?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/112984047233066556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=112984047233066556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/112984047233066556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/112984047233066556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/10/grabbin-babblin.html' title='Grabbin&apos; &amp; Babblin&apos;'/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17749448.post-112982462552395428</id><published>2005-10-20T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T09:10:25.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/1600/KENZI_KEYAN3_2WEEK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1357/1718/320/KENZI_KEYAN3_2WEEK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my website! Let me tell you a little about me and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Kenzi. Justin and I have been married for almost three years. We have a sweet little three month old boy named Keyan, who is so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in sunny St. George, Utah, and have for all of our lives. We love it here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work out of my home doing doing Optemetric billing and my husband is a Optician for an optical lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I enjoy most in life are being with my family, enjoying the outdoors, gardening with my husband, SHOPPING :-) (haha), and playing with my son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the Site!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17749448-112982462552395428?l=kenzeeloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/feeds/112982462552395428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17749448&amp;postID=112982462552395428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/112982462552395428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17749448/posts/default/112982462552395428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzeeloo.blogspot.com/2005/10/welcome-to-my-website-let-me-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>kenzeeloo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16488289103481890613</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A0CvzZBuTC8/SYjklmeGBoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bGYIP8H7VNQ/S220/n593872156_176820_1475.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
