<?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-1002647912665654462</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:40:51.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>belchlos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3264115569704747581</id><published>2011-08-29T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:25:17.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNi7JN5Rpn8/Tlwe5tpw00I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HZ3UVNOAzaM/s1600/P1080338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNi7JN5Rpn8/Tlwe5tpw00I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HZ3UVNOAzaM/s320/P1080338.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646422009671897922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DegIgdlIy6Q/Tlwe5RIbuGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pnod0Dk1Lzk/s1600/P1080337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DegIgdlIy6Q/Tlwe5RIbuGI/AAAAAAAAAjI/pnod0Dk1Lzk/s320/P1080337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646422002015909986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yD754ay_m6k/Tlwe5HI38gI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZGDEDzR3r0E/s1600/P1080336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yD754ay_m6k/Tlwe5HI38gI/AAAAAAAAAjA/ZGDEDzR3r0E/s320/P1080336.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646421999333405186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute are my boys.  I love them so much.  Zach said his day was "AWESOME" and Sam said it was good except for the boy that sits across from him who he finds extremely annoying.  He is a funny kid.  One day down and a school year to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3264115569704747581?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3264115569704747581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3264115569704747581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3264115569704747581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3264115569704747581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day.html' title='First day.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNi7JN5Rpn8/Tlwe5tpw00I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/HZ3UVNOAzaM/s72-c/P1080338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3717184573896441470</id><published>2011-08-28T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T15:42:44.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011-2012 School Year.</title><content type='html'>School starts tomorrow morning.  Can I tell you even though I can't stand homework, I am SO excited for it to start.  The boys are making me crazy.  Well, crazier...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3717184573896441470?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3717184573896441470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3717184573896441470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3717184573896441470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3717184573896441470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/08/2011-2012-school-year.html' title='2011-2012 School Year.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7682795439865183807</id><published>2011-07-29T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T17:43:34.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samson Christopher Belcher.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YXv7utAuAE/TjNTpcdpF4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/sjqqcauwqt0/s1600/P1080333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YXv7utAuAE/TjNTpcdpF4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/sjqqcauwqt0/s320/P1080333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634939530250884994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven fabulous years ago at 5:58pm on a Thursday afternoon my little love bug Sam was born.  He is such an amazing child.  He told Chris that when he got to open his presents make sure to cover his eyes then when the gifts were in front of him tell him to open his eyes and yell "SURPRISE".  That was more important to him then what he actually got.  He makes my heart happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7682795439865183807?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7682795439865183807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7682795439865183807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7682795439865183807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7682795439865183807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/07/samson-christopher-belcher.html' title='Samson Christopher Belcher.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YXv7utAuAE/TjNTpcdpF4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/sjqqcauwqt0/s72-c/P1080333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7130480526307260276</id><published>2011-06-17T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:58:23.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June 18, 2010.</title><content type='html'>This inevitable day has changed my life forever.  This last year has been somewhat of a blur.  Knowing that my dad is in a better place, my heart misses him more then I can even express.  Every day I think of him and wish for just one last time I can hear his voice calling me "his Aimer".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7130480526307260276?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7130480526307260276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7130480526307260276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7130480526307260276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7130480526307260276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-18-2010.html' title='June 18, 2010.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6282829248377170159</id><published>2011-05-27T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:23:27.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 steps to Happiness.</title><content type='html'>#1 - Forget the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - Take responsibility for your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - Build relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - Develope multiple Passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Build your character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 - Be who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 - Live your life purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 - Count your Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 - Have a positive mind.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 - Work Creatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked up "how to be happy" and came across this.  The one that hit me first was #4.  I need some passions in life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6282829248377170159?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6282829248377170159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6282829248377170159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6282829248377170159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6282829248377170159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/05/top-10-steps-to-happiness.html' title='Top 10 steps to Happiness.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-352350951608178459</id><published>2011-02-04T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:14:05.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know?</title><content type='html'>Did you know that everytime you kiss Samson he kisses you back then puts his hand to his mouth as if to kiss his fingers and then touches his heart?  He says he is putting the love into his heart so he can keep it forever.  How amazing is that?!  The love of my children can put a smile on my face whenever I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-352350951608178459?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/352350951608178459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=352350951608178459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/352350951608178459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/352350951608178459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/02/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know?'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2911383565010234069</id><published>2011-01-28T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T18:15:32.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up.</title><content type='html'>A sad thing happened tonight in our home.  Samson called a classmate and basically set up his own playdate.  Listening to him on the phone was quite comical.  He is a funny kid.  The convo we could hear went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Maximo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson Belcher (like the 6 yr old friend has any clue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me to call you (the "told" was said with a "duh" sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Chris and I took him over to his friends house to play for a while.  Chris on the other hand is extremely sad that his buddy has chosen another for the afternoon.  He looked so sad when he asked Sam was he really going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, sad day at our house.  They grow up too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2911383565010234069?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2911383565010234069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2911383565010234069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2911383565010234069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2911383565010234069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/01/growing-up.html' title='Growing up.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8324862747657967988</id><published>2011-01-01T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:54:06.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/TR--a43uSNI/AAAAAAAAAiI/PpSVyf2JrlI/s1600/dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/TR--a43uSNI/AAAAAAAAAiI/PpSVyf2JrlI/s320/dad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557369834350463186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him daily.  It makes me sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8324862747657967988?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8324862747657967988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8324862747657967988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8324862747657967988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8324862747657967988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2011/01/dad.html' title='Dad.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/TR--a43uSNI/AAAAAAAAAiI/PpSVyf2JrlI/s72-c/dad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3209551634809214200</id><published>2010-11-18T16:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:46:47.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Does it ever get any easier?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3209551634809214200?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3209551634809214200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3209551634809214200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3209551634809214200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3209551634809214200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/11/does-it-ever-get-any-easier.html' title=''/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5882234462442235715</id><published>2010-05-24T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:44:50.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Obsession.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S_srSvvyFII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yNGYhFwFqxk/s1600/P1070156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S_srSvvyFII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yNGYhFwFqxk/s320/P1070156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475017373053490306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are delicious. Period. I don't think there is much more to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5882234462442235715?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5882234462442235715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5882234462442235715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5882234462442235715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5882234462442235715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-obsession.html' title='My Obsession.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S_srSvvyFII/AAAAAAAAAh0/yNGYhFwFqxk/s72-c/P1070156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8624225598767537901</id><published>2010-05-24T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:26:34.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beat it.</title><content type='html'>Picture this. Zach rocking out on the WII playing the guitar to Michael Jackson's Beat it. Sam on vocals. The song goes, "showin how FUNKY and strong is your fight...it doesn't matter who's wrong or right, just Beat it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is singing at the top of his lungs, "showin how FUCKIN wrong is your right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling him he is wrong. He just doesn't believe me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8624225598767537901?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8624225598767537901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8624225598767537901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8624225598767537901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8624225598767537901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/05/beat-it.html' title='Beat it.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8597392220279989408</id><published>2010-04-20T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:36:50.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe I can fly.</title><content type='html'>So Chris, Sam and I were watching American Idol tonight and the young kid was singing "I believe I can fly" by R. Kelly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris says "not good huh Sam.  Not good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam, who by the way is hysterical, says, "He's lying huh dad.  He's lying.  He can't fly.  Only birds can fly.  LIke eagles.  Not people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had his face recorded or something because the kid is just funny.  Then like 2 minutes later, somehow he bit Chris's armpit.  Not really sure how but he did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8597392220279989408?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8597392220279989408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8597392220279989408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8597392220279989408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8597392220279989408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-believe-i-can-fly.html' title='I believe I can fly.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2605259825826932933</id><published>2010-03-25T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:15:13.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crockpot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S6vei0aVWPI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Xq0LvA26h3U/s1600/P1060837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S6vei0aVWPI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Xq0LvA26h3U/s320/P1060837.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452696463628130546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEHOLD!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The handle on the lid to my Crockpot broke off last night. It brought a tear to my eye. Not really but almost. My heart really did drop a little. Chris bought me the beloved Crock for Christmas 3 years ago and now I don't think I can live without. I went online and was going to order another lid but there wasn't one for sale on the Rival Crockpot web site. First thing this morning I called the 800 number and the nicest man named Keith answered my call. He at first told me that the model of Crockpot I have is obsolete so I was unable to order a replacement lid. Sad for me. Then my new friend Keith made my day.  He was sending me a NEW one totally free of charge to me.  An upgraded model.  The Smart Crockpot.  I am so excited.  It should arrive in 7 to 10 days.  I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some excitement in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2605259825826932933?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2605259825826932933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2605259825826932933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2605259825826932933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2605259825826932933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-crockpot.html' title='My Crockpot.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S6vei0aVWPI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Xq0LvA26h3U/s72-c/P1060837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1464489307758618406</id><published>2010-03-24T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T20:11:41.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogers and Cologne.</title><content type='html'>Every night I tuck the boys in bed and give kisses goodnight. Tonight was no different. As I leaned over to kiss Sam, on the wall right by the window that is next to Sam's bed was......a booger. A big fat nasty dried up booger. Disgusting. That child sometimes kills me. I give him a quick talking to about how we do not wipe boogers on the wall and the whole time the kid has this little stinky grin on his face. Then as I lean over to kiss him I almost choked because right after his shower, he doused himself with Chris's cologne. ALOT of cologne. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That kid is crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1464489307758618406?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1464489307758618406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1464489307758618406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1464489307758618406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1464489307758618406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/boogers-and-cologne.html' title='Boogers and Cologne.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5220689632551387468</id><published>2010-03-15T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:55:18.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57x0MPcd2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MkOh0nySbzQ/s1600-h/P1060812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57x0MPcd2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MkOh0nySbzQ/s320/P1060812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058478106376034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57xzUGr-PI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YN4qPM6Gtf8/s1600-h/P1060811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57xzUGr-PI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YN4qPM6Gtf8/s320/P1060811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449058463037257970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about boxes that kids love?  At birthdays and Christmas time those are the items that get played with the most.  My boys are 5 and 8 and they still love them.  This sleeping bag box was the highlight of the week around here.  I just don't get it.  But then again, it's been a LONG time since I fit in a box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5220689632551387468?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5220689632551387468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5220689632551387468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5220689632551387468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5220689632551387468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/boxes.html' title='Boxes.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57x0MPcd2I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MkOh0nySbzQ/s72-c/P1060812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5198161441156521404</id><published>2010-03-15T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T19:24:31.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57qmL-5AmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/G1OWgnOTB6M/s1600-h/P1060832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57qmL-5AmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/G1OWgnOTB6M/s320/P1060832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449050540937380450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby no more.  I know I am late in doing this but I took Sam's training wheels off today.  One push and he was gone.  He is so dang cute on his little bike.  He was all over this afternoon.  His face was so adorable as we stood and cheered him on.  Chris and I were beaming.  This was definitely my amazing moment today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5198161441156521404?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5198161441156521404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5198161441156521404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5198161441156521404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5198161441156521404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby.html' title='My Baby.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S57qmL-5AmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/G1OWgnOTB6M/s72-c/P1060832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3130285348161239250</id><published>2010-03-11T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T16:38:51.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conference.</title><content type='html'>I told the kids that today I would meet them at the school because it's parent teacher conferences today.  School lets out at 3:55pm.  I spent 10 minutes looking for the kids.  I was beginning to worry but finally Zach had to yell "AIMEE" for me to see him.  I'm getting old.  I guess I can't see like I think I can.  I should have just looked for the kindergarten student that was walking up to me all funny because he peed his pants.  That student would be Sam.  Zach's conference is at 4:15 with Sam's immediately following at 4:30.  At 4:12 Sam asks me "if anyone has any wipes?"  He informs me he pooped his pants as well.  Are you serious?  Zach takes him the to bathroom to clean up because I now have to meet with Zach's teacher.  The boys come in classroom few minutes later and Zach says everything taken care of.  As we leave the room 10 minutes later I notice that there are footprints in the carpet that look a little like poop.  The poor janitors have already pulled out the carpet cleaner to clean up the poopie footsteps that are all up and down the hall.  Did I mention that this is a brand new school?  It takes me about 3 seconds to figure out where it's all coming from.  The poop that Sam "cleaned up" has fallen out of his pants and he has stepped on it and tracked it all over.  Awesome.  I have him take off his shoe and we just keep walking like it wasn't us.  Sam's conference has started and we sit and listen and I keep smelling the lovely aroma of crap.  Finally done and I notice that Sam has lost his coat.  I'm pretty sure it's in the bathroom from when he "cleaned" himself.  As I round the corner to the bathroom now the poor janitors have taken out a pressure washer.  What the crap!?!  Did he get poop everywhere?  I just turned around and walked away.  No coat.  Oh well.  He was bound to grow out of it someday.  At home now and Sam is going to the shower and he is undressing.  The kid did not wear underwear today.  No wonder the poop came out his pant leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3130285348161239250?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3130285348161239250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3130285348161239250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3130285348161239250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3130285348161239250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/parent-teacher-conference.html' title='Parent Teacher Conference.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2616171397199487977</id><published>2010-03-06T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T10:16:05.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me.</title><content type='html'>In my constant and it seems never ending quest for Happiness, there are questions that I continually ask myself.  Am I unhappy?  Why do I feel unhappy?  What will make me happy?  What and where is my happy place?  The list can go on and on.  I know that I should not compare myself and my life to other peoples lives but that is a hard one for me.  Its something that I have done for years and in my realization that the grass is definitely NOT greener over on the other side, it has let me know one thing.  My life is actually pretty dang good.  I have amazing children who will always snuggle me, a delicious man I come home to and a cozy bed to get into at night.  When I take it down to the basics, I am one lucky girl.  I know that tomorrow I might doubt things or have a moment or even 20 moments of craziness but for right here, right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great day!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2616171397199487977?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2616171397199487977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2616171397199487977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2616171397199487977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2616171397199487977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/03/me.html' title='Me.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3411268463634985422</id><published>2010-02-23T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:27:52.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>So I get home from work today and no one was home.  Chris was picking boys up from school and wasn't back yet.  I knew I had to return some books to the library right behind my house so perfect opportunity.  A quick run by myself.  I pull out of my neighborhood and guess who was pulled over on the side of the road (the road that butts up to my backyard)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pulled over on the opposite side of road and roll my window down, "Are you getting a ticket?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: For what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C: Kids not buckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pull away slightly irritated wondering if a seat belt ticket goes against auto insurance or just a money ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drop my books off and go home.  When I walk in the house I can hear Zach crying and I ask him what's wrong.  He is totally traumatized that dad got pulled over and tells me that it's all his fault.  I console him for a minute but can't seem to get much info off of him due to all the tears so I go ask Chris what happened.  He did not get a ticket but did get a warning.  It wasn't even Zach who wasn't buckled.  It was the turkey Samson.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who couldn't give a crap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is not even the slightest bit worried that his beloved daddy could have gotten in trouble.  Meanwhile Zach has been crying for almost an hour and is having a difficult time getting over it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tender lovebug.  He is such a sweet boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3411268463634985422?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3411268463634985422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3411268463634985422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3411268463634985422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3411268463634985422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/02/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3575688393987798096</id><published>2010-02-15T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:51:32.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What was I thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S3oirBbNL0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/T7NmWABoNyQ/s1600-h/P1060765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S3oirBbNL0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/T7NmWABoNyQ/s320/P1060765.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438697622515560258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a procrastinator.  Bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the cutest thing on MarthaStewart.com and thought I could do that.  Make our own totally cute Valentines to give to the classmates instead of buying the cheesy Spiderman or Transformer ones.  I have had all of the stuff needed for at least a week.  But I waited.  Until Monday night at 5:30pm.  I waited so long that the boys were no longer a part of this because I didn't have the luxory of time to involve them.  So I sit for 4 freaking long hours and make these really cute sucker flowers.  57 of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure I think they are so cute anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year we are back to buying the cheesy ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3575688393987798096?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3575688393987798096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3575688393987798096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3575688393987798096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3575688393987798096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-was-i-thinking.html' title='What was I thinking?'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S3oirBbNL0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/T7NmWABoNyQ/s72-c/P1060765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3492887268268171872</id><published>2010-02-07T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:38:09.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words to live by.</title><content type='html'>The single greatest thing you can do to change your life today would be to start being grateful for what you have now, and the more grateful you are right now, the more you will get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Oprah~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3492887268268171872?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3492887268268171872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3492887268268171872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3492887268268171872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3492887268268171872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/02/words-to-live-by.html' title='Words to live by.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3821420406318198453</id><published>2010-02-05T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:59:34.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a bad night good?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1vnz-LLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RqtUgaUOLhw/s1600-h/P1060669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1vnz-LLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RqtUgaUOLhw/s320/P1060669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434989048818969778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1vFKRUoI/AAAAAAAAAg8/FCOZpWmhHKI/s1600-h/P1060673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1vFKRUoI/AAAAAAAAAg8/FCOZpWmhHKI/s320/P1060673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434989039517258370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1uy-zPRI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ePOvjnfG5b0/s1600-h/P1060674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1uy-zPRI/AAAAAAAAAg0/ePOvjnfG5b0/s320/P1060674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434989034637311250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1ufQpq9I/AAAAAAAAAgs/O32jlBreDtU/s1600-h/P1060676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1ufQpq9I/AAAAAAAAAgs/O32jlBreDtU/s320/P1060676.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434989029343472594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1uG8ItrI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Ftq-f2RBeR8/s1600-h/P1060679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1uG8ItrI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Ftq-f2RBeR8/s320/P1060679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434989022814975666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When life comes at you full speed and seems so overwhelming, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make Rootbeer floats for the kids and sit back and enjoy the scene.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying my hardest to see all the good that's out there when all I want to do is stay in bed and cry.  Thanks to my sweet friend Amber for hangin with us tonight and playing Phase 10 (even though she sucked), eatting my leftovers and just being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.  Another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3821420406318198453?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3821420406318198453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3821420406318198453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3821420406318198453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3821420406318198453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='What makes a bad night good?'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2z1vnz-LLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/RqtUgaUOLhw/s72-c/P1060669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7424944616632168303</id><published>2010-02-03T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:59:00.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My grateful for Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2nHLVcsZgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/jAWGaZTPyQY/s1600-h/17867_1325168296669_1454739386_888584_6556324_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2nHLVcsZgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/jAWGaZTPyQY/s320/17867_1325168296669_1454739386_888584_6556324_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434093422949197314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this hysterical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7424944616632168303?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7424944616632168303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7424944616632168303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7424944616632168303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7424944616632168303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-gratefull-for-wednesday.html' title='My grateful for Wednesday.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S2nHLVcsZgI/AAAAAAAAAgU/jAWGaZTPyQY/s72-c/17867_1325168296669_1454739386_888584_6556324_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7808635336984524746</id><published>2010-01-26T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:51:06.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesdays grateful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S19O82sdkLI/AAAAAAAAAgM/lI-dSVoiQjE/s1600-h/P1060662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S19O82sdkLI/AAAAAAAAAgM/lI-dSVoiQjE/s320/P1060662.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431146483013226674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the boys to Las Vegas this past weekend for a quick 2 day trip and because Chris couldn't go, I had to do all the driving. On the drive home, the boys were asleep and I was wishing I was too. I definitely needed a pick me up. As I was looking for something to listen to, I came across this. A couple of years ago I went to the mail box and this was in it. Farah had made me a CD. It has 18 songs on it that whenever she heard them, she thought of me. I put the CD in and enjoyed the whole thing. I found myself smiling throughout every song. It was during one of the songs that I had an "A-ha" moment. I have such a hard time recognizing amazing moments and this was one of them. So after I finished listening to the whole thing, I took a picture of the CD so I could share my grateful. Farah made me this out the love for me. For no other reason she did a random act of kindness for her older sister. One that in the past I have enjoyed, (how could you not love some good music) but did not truly appreciate. In the last few days, I have been very aware of the fact that I struggle with realizing all of the amazing moments that I have. &lt;br /&gt;This was definitely one of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Fuzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7808635336984524746?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7808635336984524746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7808635336984524746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7808635336984524746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7808635336984524746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2010/01/tuesdays-grateful.html' title='Tuesdays grateful.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/S19O82sdkLI/AAAAAAAAAgM/lI-dSVoiQjE/s72-c/P1060662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-268387217061696</id><published>2009-12-13T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:47:56.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyU2iNmELpI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hgBNTVc7KcQ/s1600-h/dec+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyU2iNmELpI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hgBNTVc7KcQ/s320/dec+09+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414794088375660178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyU2MciFLdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ZF7VhXq7TYU/s1600-h/dec+09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyU2MciFLdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ZF7VhXq7TYU/s320/dec+09+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414793714428358098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my sisters.  They mean the world to me and I cannot imagine my life without them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-268387217061696?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/268387217061696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=268387217061696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/268387217061696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/268387217061696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/12/sisters.html' title='Sisters.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyU2iNmELpI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hgBNTVc7KcQ/s72-c/dec+09+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3467054622884773721</id><published>2009-12-12T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:46:50.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In and Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9XVNZyVI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Bkll74Fha8s/s1600-h/dec+09+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9XVNZyVI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Bkll74Fha8s/s320/dec+09+166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414590491790002514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9W9Ley8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/hr_4C3aoHk0/s1600-h/dec+09+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9W9Ley8I/AAAAAAAAAfs/hr_4C3aoHk0/s320/dec+09+169.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414590485339491266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9WZnRkXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KHSz35_p5_U/s1600-h/dec+09+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9WZnRkXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/KHSz35_p5_U/s320/dec+09+168.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414590475792388466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9WJiXCiI/AAAAAAAAAfc/w2i88D1m5eU/s1600-h/dec+09+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9WJiXCiI/AAAAAAAAAfc/w2i88D1m5eU/s320/dec+09+170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414590471476808226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and I have a great love for In and Out.  We normally only get this treat when we go to Vegas to visit the fam but not anymore.  Good ole SLC has finally gone big time.  There have been 3 In and Outs opened in the last month and we took our boys there today for the first time.  Usually they get McDonalds or some other form of fast food while we bask in the joys of fresh burgers and fries but we introduced them to the deliciousness that we hold near and dear and thank goodness they too, LOVED the whole experience.  I guess we will keep them around a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3467054622884773721?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3467054622884773721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3467054622884773721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3467054622884773721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3467054622884773721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-and-out.html' title='In and Out.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SyR9XVNZyVI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Bkll74Fha8s/s72-c/dec+09+166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5300877304416477236</id><published>2009-12-08T17:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T17:03:42.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sx726P07a_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/fM2za7WCK84/s1600-h/P1060509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sx726P07a_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/fM2za7WCK84/s320/P1060509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413035282687290354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much arguing and fighting that these 2 brothers do, they always come back to each other.  Built in best friends...I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5300877304416477236?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5300877304416477236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5300877304416477236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5300877304416477236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5300877304416477236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/12/brothers.html' title='Brothers.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sx726P07a_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/fM2za7WCK84/s72-c/P1060509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8670658100760037410</id><published>2009-10-16T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:05:03.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chubby Bunny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJMfD6g_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mic3BHoRK8Y/s1600-h/P1060189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJMfD6g_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mic3BHoRK8Y/s320/P1060189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393352138853876722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJLzwOuyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4mADEhAdRk0/s1600-h/P1060190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJLzwOuyI/AAAAAAAAAe8/4mADEhAdRk0/s320/P1060190.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393352127228590882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJLVbunBI/AAAAAAAAAe0/3JYQOmRl5dw/s1600-h/P1060188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJLVbunBI/AAAAAAAAAe0/3JYQOmRl5dw/s320/P1060188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393352119089536018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of the "Chubby Bunny"?  It's when you try to shove as many marshmellows in your mouth as you can and still be able to say "Chubby Bunny".  Chris fit 11 full size marshmellows in.  That's ELEVEN!  I would say that is definitely a selling feature!  Any offers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8670658100760037410?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8670658100760037410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8670658100760037410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8670658100760037410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8670658100760037410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/10/chubby-bunny.html' title='Chubby Bunny.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkJMfD6g_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mic3BHoRK8Y/s72-c/P1060189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2958352780717673720</id><published>2009-10-16T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:59:07.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York Yankee in the making.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkIWhd-IAI/AAAAAAAAAes/cS8G8dMm6Bw/s1600-h/P1060225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkIWhd-IAI/AAAAAAAAAes/cS8G8dMm6Bw/s320/P1060225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393351211787100162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam was on his first Coach pitch baseball team.  He did really well.  Didn't have to hit off the Tee his whole season.  He is so dang cute.  He has the best facial expressions ever when he runs by anyone he knows at his games.  Total ham.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2958352780717673720?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2958352780717673720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2958352780717673720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2958352780717673720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2958352780717673720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-york-yankee-in-making.html' title='New York Yankee in the making.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkIWhd-IAI/AAAAAAAAAes/cS8G8dMm6Bw/s72-c/P1060225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1665658357549539027</id><published>2009-10-16T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:54:03.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardner Village.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkHPvIADZI/AAAAAAAAAek/ZTcvc48xMy8/s1600-h/P1060237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkHPvIADZI/AAAAAAAAAek/ZTcvc48xMy8/s320/P1060237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393349995682336146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkHO5tivVI/AAAAAAAAAec/pwvBPvZZJns/s1600-h/P1060232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkHO5tivVI/AAAAAAAAAec/pwvBPvZZJns/s320/P1060232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393349981344283986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Witch season at the Village.  The boys ran amuck and created Chaos and made me tired.  What else is new.  It was fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1665658357549539027?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1665658357549539027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1665658357549539027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1665658357549539027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1665658357549539027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/10/gardner-village.html' title='Gardner Village.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/StkHPvIADZI/AAAAAAAAAek/ZTcvc48xMy8/s72-c/P1060237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2099889952430667914</id><published>2009-08-26T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:50:01.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW6fwz1zEI/AAAAAAAAAeU/DWd1-1zRoes/s1600-h/P1060002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW6fwz1zEI/AAAAAAAAAeU/DWd1-1zRoes/s320/P1060002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374406785177603138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW6fex7W2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/c9hpjm8f_N0/s1600-h/P1060001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW6fex7W2I/AAAAAAAAAeM/c9hpjm8f_N0/s320/P1060001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374406780337740642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes alot of hard work to get Zachs hair looking this good.  It's a good thing he has a system set up.  This is what I saw when I went into the bathroom. He is too cute for words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2099889952430667914?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2099889952430667914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2099889952430667914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2099889952430667914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2099889952430667914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/08/zach.html' title='Zach.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW6fwz1zEI/AAAAAAAAAeU/DWd1-1zRoes/s72-c/P1060002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-288170090976271936</id><published>2009-08-26T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:37:49.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW33elIX5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/IXOSn2_4li0/s1600-h/P1060005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW33elIX5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/IXOSn2_4li0/s320/P1060005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374403894066044818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach started 3rd grade today.  I was SO happy that he had 2 different friends in his class.  It takes away all of my first day anxieties that I had for him.  He said that it was a "pretty good" day.  He is not much for words sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-288170090976271936?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/288170090976271936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=288170090976271936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/288170090976271936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/288170090976271936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-back.html' title='First day back.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpW33elIX5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/IXOSn2_4li0/s72-c/P1060005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6520298937714476286</id><published>2009-08-24T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:59:38.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newest Do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpMbEi4wQRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/mDFPUkwgpc0/s1600-h/P1030994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpMbEi4wQRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/mDFPUkwgpc0/s320/P1030994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373668545281409298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpMaonY8soI/AAAAAAAAAd0/oiRHcmSJtjA/s1600-h/P1030995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpMaonY8soI/AAAAAAAAAd0/oiRHcmSJtjA/s320/P1030995.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373668065453847170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bro-in-Law has always been loved by all but recently he has become a semi-obsession in our home. We love Gareth to pieces and there is no greater flattery then trying to be just like him.  This is a cross between a mohawk and a mullet.  I think Sam looks pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6520298937714476286?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6520298937714476286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6520298937714476286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6520298937714476286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6520298937714476286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/08/newest-do.html' title='Newest Do.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SpMbEi4wQRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/mDFPUkwgpc0/s72-c/P1030994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7431483056177990465</id><published>2009-08-16T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T18:40:21.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Gareth.</title><content type='html'>B - is for Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - I thought we were&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T - Too short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Curtis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H - How could I have fallen for that!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU GARETH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7431483056177990465?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7431483056177990465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7431483056177990465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7431483056177990465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7431483056177990465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/08/ode-to-gareth.html' title='Ode to Gareth.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1931405405962158584</id><published>2009-07-14T16:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:14:00.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping, Belchlo style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QWQflwuI/AAAAAAAAAds/P8sz7767-8g/s1600-h/P1020971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QWQflwuI/AAAAAAAAAds/P8sz7767-8g/s320/P1020971.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358457106211390178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEyq7ofI/AAAAAAAAAdk/W-ZZb8HJkak/s1600-h/P1020976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEyq7ofI/AAAAAAAAAdk/W-ZZb8HJkak/s320/P1020976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358456806148121074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEtGgy3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Ido6sibySU0/s1600-h/P1020979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEtGgy3I/AAAAAAAAAdc/Ido6sibySU0/s320/P1020979.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358456804653190002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEF7tt8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/QWKnHV0p0Oc/s1600-h/P1020980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QEF7tt8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/QWKnHV0p0Oc/s320/P1020980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358456794138916802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QDp-btHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/w98FHTCGcAM/s1600-h/P1020983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QDp-btHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/w98FHTCGcAM/s320/P1020983.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358456786634126450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QDPRtldI/AAAAAAAAAdE/k7rd_5FU-Dg/s1600-h/P1020981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QDPRtldI/AAAAAAAAAdE/k7rd_5FU-Dg/s320/P1020981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358456779467232722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We haven't made it anywhere camping this year so we decided to go camping in our own backyard.  It has been really fun to last minute "go camping" and still have a clean bathroom.  Maybe one day we will make it into the great outdoors but until then I have a perfectly good backyard!  Plus it's a great excuse to make a Smore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1931405405962158584?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1931405405962158584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1931405405962158584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1931405405962158584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1931405405962158584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/07/camping-belchlo-style.html' title='Camping, Belchlo style.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0QWQflwuI/AAAAAAAAAds/P8sz7767-8g/s72-c/P1020971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1441408683060000519</id><published>2009-07-14T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:53:06.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you know Samson at all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0L0fi252I/AAAAAAAAAc8/8LuOEAFoz6E/s1600-h/P1020981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0L0fi252I/AAAAAAAAAc8/8LuOEAFoz6E/s320/P1020981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452128089565026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Lz7l2uDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/3KcLpZ2Xiwo/s1600-h/P1020973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Lz7l2uDI/AAAAAAAAAc0/3KcLpZ2Xiwo/s320/P1020973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452118438459442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Lzi6FIHI/AAAAAAAAAcs/V5x7a0QGGdA/s1600-h/P1020968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Lzi6FIHI/AAAAAAAAAcs/V5x7a0QGGdA/s320/P1020968.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452111812403314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0LzB3PuDI/AAAAAAAAAck/6JGrnCWR68Q/s1600-h/P1020830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0LzB3PuDI/AAAAAAAAAck/6JGrnCWR68Q/s320/P1020830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452102942144562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Ly6hpaoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4FYn0aJMEJk/s1600-h/P1020819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0Ly6hpaoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/4FYn0aJMEJk/s320/P1020819.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358452100972505730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sleepovers at aunt Shelleys house and visiting aunt Farahs house, I have been told that Sam is ALWAYS in the kitchen trying to find something to eat.  I just thought he was a growing child but it seems as though I am mistaken.  He just  likes to eat.  ALOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1441408683060000519?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1441408683060000519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1441408683060000519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1441408683060000519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1441408683060000519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-know-samson-at-all.html' title='If you know Samson at all.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sl0L0fi252I/AAAAAAAAAc8/8LuOEAFoz6E/s72-c/P1020981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8160787336973438560</id><published>2009-06-27T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:22:16.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another tooth gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Skbg8hRBalI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wZuVynEmHVU/s1600-h/P1020826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Skbg8hRBalI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wZuVynEmHVU/s320/P1020826.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352212537502952018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Skbg8W8dUjI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9OrnKL711tc/s1600-h/P1020824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Skbg8W8dUjI/AAAAAAAAAcM/9OrnKL711tc/s320/P1020824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352212534732345906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach lost his tooth last night at a sleepover at Aunt Shelleys house.  Since the toothfairy didn't know he was sleeping at Shelley's house, he put it in a bag and brought it home to put under the pillow tonight.  This is the note he prepared by himself for the toothfairy.  I think She is going to go broke soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8160787336973438560?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8160787336973438560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8160787336973438560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8160787336973438560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8160787336973438560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-tooth-gone.html' title='Another tooth gone.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Skbg8hRBalI/AAAAAAAAAcU/wZuVynEmHVU/s72-c/P1020826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8926209591365379858</id><published>2009-06-12T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:22:35.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's here.</title><content type='html'>My mom came into town today.  This means that right now my tummy is too full to move because the first meal we had was lunch at ASTRO BURGER!  If any of you know my mom she has to eat there at least once when she comes to Utah.  Of course it was so good that I overate and 10 hours later I am still uncomfortably full.  (This in no way is caused by the 6" Subway sandwich I ate for dinner)  I am going to blame it on the yummy lunch we had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8926209591365379858?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8926209591365379858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8926209591365379858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8926209591365379858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8926209591365379858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/06/moms-here.html' title='Mom&apos;s here.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3324045668041712468</id><published>2009-05-17T21:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:54:27.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bee's Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEgRTfpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KLoVMDrj9t4/s1600-h/P1020809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEgRTfpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KLoVMDrj9t4/s320/P1020809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337021822025301650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEWjGlqI/AAAAAAAAAb8/NjXSuAv3Cmk/s1600-h/P1020807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEWjGlqI/AAAAAAAAAb8/NjXSuAv3Cmk/s320/P1020807.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337021819415598754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEcek5BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/m23m1LNY9rE/s1600-h/P1020812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEcek5BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/m23m1LNY9rE/s320/P1020812.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337021821007225874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend Amber took us to a Bee's game Friday night.  It was lots of fun and the boys actually did pretty good and didn't seem to get bored for about 3 hours.  Once the excitement wore off it went downhill pretty fast.  I think that they liked all the crap that they got to eat way more then the game itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3324045668041712468?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3324045668041712468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3324045668041712468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3324045668041712468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3324045668041712468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/05/bees-game.html' title='Bee&apos;s Game.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ShDpEgRTfpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/KLoVMDrj9t4/s72-c/P1020809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4737807383907643230</id><published>2009-05-12T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:52:57.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grateful for Tuesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SgonvOgFPVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5BDRceK8ess/s1600-h/P1020764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SgonvOgFPVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5BDRceK8ess/s320/P1020764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335120400873766226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at him.  Need I say more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4737807383907643230?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4737807383907643230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4737807383907643230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4737807383907643230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4737807383907643230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-grateful-for-tuesday.html' title='My Grateful for Tuesday.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SgonvOgFPVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/5BDRceK8ess/s72-c/P1020764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4067548753432047458</id><published>2009-05-12T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:45:04.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is just funny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sgol3HbdWlI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ntTgHKOJ8vE/s1600-h/P1020613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sgol3HbdWlI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ntTgHKOJ8vE/s320/P1020613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335118337391024722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Chris's version of an Easter egg.  He is warped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4067548753432047458?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4067548753432047458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4067548753432047458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4067548753432047458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4067548753432047458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-just-funny.html' title='This is just funny.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sgol3HbdWlI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ntTgHKOJ8vE/s72-c/P1020613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-430744420795372058</id><published>2009-04-26T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:06:41.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR2nvN8nhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/iCtLWBGg2kc/s1600-h/P1020732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR2nvN8nhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/iCtLWBGg2kc/s320/P1020732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014684148080146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time when the boys need something done, like building lego toys, I quickly refer them to their dad.  Not this time.  I completed this bulldozer all by myself.  If I can create life I damn well better be able to build a simple lego toy ages 4-7.  I have to say I was pretty proud of myself.  I even was a little bugged at Chris when he walked by a table it was on and knocked it off and some of the pieces fell off.  Oh well.  Another day, another toy destroyed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-430744420795372058?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/430744420795372058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=430744420795372058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/430744420795372058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/430744420795372058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/04/legos.html' title='Legos.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR2nvN8nhI/AAAAAAAAAbc/iCtLWBGg2kc/s72-c/P1020732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5507863899494527393</id><published>2009-04-26T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T07:57:32.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what I want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR18tcuNKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/BGwfGeAzwj8/s1600-h/P1020737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR18tcuNKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/BGwfGeAzwj8/s320/P1020737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329013944938804386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want SPRING! Not rain, not snow, and certainly not the cold. I am done with it. Shouldn't it be over by now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5507863899494527393?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5507863899494527393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5507863899494527393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5507863899494527393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5507863899494527393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-what-i-want.html' title='This is what I want.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SfR18tcuNKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/BGwfGeAzwj8/s72-c/P1020737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2833802499492181241</id><published>2009-04-10T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:20:30.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah Grizzly Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9KwQP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/SipEtAc-OXA/s1600-h/P1020603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9KwQP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/SipEtAc-OXA/s320/P1020603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323251645768793490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9K7fKwRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/gqaTf8dDREU/s1600-h/P1020599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9K7fKwRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/gqaTf8dDREU/s320/P1020599.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323251648784154898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9Ksv35hI/AAAAAAAAAa8/B4JUIsOyzB4/s1600-h/P1020594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9Ksv35hI/AAAAAAAAAa8/B4JUIsOyzB4/s320/P1020594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323251644827690514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends husband listens to the radio all of the time and wins things. Trips, tickets to games, product, you name it, ANYTHING! He won some tickets to the Grizzly game last Friday and gave them to us. It was fun. It entertained the boys better then the Real Soccer game did and it was free. Thanks Mark. Of course, much to the boys dismay, anytime we go somewhere I feel the need to self portrait. I can't help it. It is a sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't my boys so cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2833802499492181241?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2833802499492181241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2833802499492181241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2833802499492181241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2833802499492181241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/04/utah-grizzly-game.html' title='Utah Grizzly Game.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Sd_9KwQP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/SipEtAc-OXA/s72-c/P1020603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6482550037531884562</id><published>2009-04-06T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:56:54.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely Beautiful.</title><content type='html'>Today was absolutely beautiful outside.  That is my grateful. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6482550037531884562?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6482550037531884562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6482550037531884562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6482550037531884562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6482550037531884562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/04/absolutely-beautiful.html' title='Absolutely Beautiful.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5210738420929973100</id><published>2009-04-03T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:49:22.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grateful for Friday.</title><content type='html'>Vacation pay, sick pay, I love it all.  Zach has not been feeling well so I stayed home with him from school/work today.  It is so nice to wake up late, make boys pancakes and sit and drink some coffee and know you are getting paid for it.  I love "stolen" days.  I only wish it was nice outside so I could work in the yard.  Oh well.  I can relax and find some new crockpot recipes to try and enjoy my 3 day weekend.  How could I not be grateful for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5210738420929973100?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5210738420929973100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5210738420929973100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5210738420929973100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5210738420929973100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-grateful-for-friday.html' title='My Grateful for Friday.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6931171845097001152</id><published>2009-03-22T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:33:55.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Salt Lake Soccer Game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573465379305&amp;amp;site=widget-e9.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573465379305&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/p1/2738188573465379305/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573465379305&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/p2/2738188573465379305/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573465379305&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e9.slide.com/p4/2738188573465379305/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6931171845097001152?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6931171845097001152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6931171845097001152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6931171845097001152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6931171845097001152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/real-salt-lake-soccer-game.html' title='Real Salt Lake Soccer Game.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-707506428532214458</id><published>2009-03-22T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T11:12:34.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScZ_QOoot1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/JjCdmlHtthA/s1600-h/P1020587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScZ_QOoot1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/JjCdmlHtthA/s320/P1020587.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316076326940620626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up my mom would make us Strawberry Shortcake.  Here is my attempt.  It is good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-707506428532214458?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/707506428532214458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=707506428532214458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/707506428532214458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/707506428532214458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/yummy.html' title='Yummy.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScZ_QOoot1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/JjCdmlHtthA/s72-c/P1020587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4449916309950731611</id><published>2009-03-17T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:18:01.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Shoes.</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we took Zach to get some new shoes.  Of course Samson found some that he really really liked.  I said let's put them on hold and see what you have at home and go from there.  Well Saturday afternoon Samson got some gooey stuff all over his carpet (which is now a beautiful shade of mauve) and for sure he was not getting any shoes.  On Sunday he woke up and said "dad, can I get my shoes now?  I'm not naughty today".  I still said no.  Well now its Tuesday and Chris finally broke.  I knew he would when on Sunday he came home from work and said he had thought about it all day.  I'm just surprised that it took this long for him to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScBmnx8-LcI/AAAAAAAAAas/rk1PzDY6H3g/s1600-h/P1020559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScBmnx8-LcI/AAAAAAAAAas/rk1PzDY6H3g/s320/P1020559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314360393907187138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScBmn3rGvvI/AAAAAAAAAak/vOUJsww6NjU/s1600-h/P1020558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScBmn3rGvvI/AAAAAAAAAak/vOUJsww6NjU/s320/P1020558.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314360395442863858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson could not be any happier then right now.  He is definetely his fathers child.  A shoe whore till the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4449916309950731611?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4449916309950731611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4449916309950731611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4449916309950731611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4449916309950731611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-shoes.html' title='New Shoes.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/ScBmnx8-LcI/AAAAAAAAAas/rk1PzDY6H3g/s72-c/P1020559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8879696530174466820</id><published>2009-03-05T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:29:52.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grateful for the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB73PTyVWI/AAAAAAAAAac/oRP6bhlxy8k/s1600-h/P1020543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB73PTyVWI/AAAAAAAAAac/oRP6bhlxy8k/s320/P1020543.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309880149602358626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB72sCYm3I/AAAAAAAAAaU/S-JP1Y1W7X4/s1600-h/P1020542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB72sCYm3I/AAAAAAAAAaU/S-JP1Y1W7X4/s320/P1020542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309880140134128498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home today, I noticed that there were some Crocus blooming in my yard.  I seriously threw the car in park and ran to get my camera.  I am so excited for Spring to arrive.  So today I am posting pictures of my cute little Crocus flowers.  This is my Grateful for today.  Just the beautiful things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8879696530174466820?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8879696530174466820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8879696530174466820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8879696530174466820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8879696530174466820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-grateful-for-day.html' title='My Grateful for the day.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB73PTyVWI/AAAAAAAAAac/oRP6bhlxy8k/s72-c/P1020543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1451734735971701605</id><published>2009-03-05T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:23:17.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same to Same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB6XZP3iGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aZVV_q0ohPE/s1600-h/P1020547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB6XZP3iGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aZVV_q0ohPE/s320/P1020547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309878503002835042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samson has such a funny way of communicating his thoughts. After his mohawk that lasted 5 minutes, he had Chris shave his head. Chris had been growing his hair out so Sam had asked him to shave his head so they could be "same to same".  Chris did shave his head the next day and now they are same to same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1451734735971701605?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1451734735971701605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1451734735971701605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1451734735971701605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1451734735971701605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/same-to-same.html' title='Same to Same.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SbB6XZP3iGI/AAAAAAAAAaM/aZVV_q0ohPE/s72-c/P1020547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4281879603509420326</id><published>2009-03-03T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:40:02.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Scout Cookies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-90.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573464462224&amp;amp;site=widget-90.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573464462224&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-90.slide.com/p1/2738188573464462224/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573464462224&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-90.slide.com/p2/2738188573464462224/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573464462224&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-90.slide.com/p4/2738188573464462224/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among all of the wonderful things that come in the soon to be spring time, there are GIRL SCOUT COOKIES. We love them. So much so, that Chris had me order 20 boxes of them. I'm not lying. 20. It was definitely the butt of some jokes at work. I have no doubt that they will all be gone in a very short time. Until then, we have pure joy at our home in the form of a cookie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4281879603509420326?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4281879603509420326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4281879603509420326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4281879603509420326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4281879603509420326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/girl-scout-cookies.html' title='Girl Scout Cookies.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1864017173968906625</id><published>2009-03-02T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:16:29.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful for...</title><content type='html'>I have recently started a "Grateful Journal" in the process of trying to have a better outlook on life and my take on it so I decided to occasionally share some of my "Grateful fors".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Saysy-wWzLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WgtQ7zU0cmw/s1600-h/P1020525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Saysy-wWzLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WgtQ7zU0cmw/s320/P1020525.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308808052602227890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times in my day that I will glance over somewhere and there will be the constant reminder of the wonderful boys I am blessed with having. Just a little something that will bring an immediate smile to my face no matter what the mood. Tonight I leaned over to turn on a lamp and came across this. Some kind of Star Wars character. Not sure which one and it really doesn't matter. He is perched the the inside rim of the lamp. Just chillin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my "Grateful" for today is the small things that make me smile. The toy in my bag that I forgot was there. The toy on the edge of the lamp. The little toys in the bottom drawer in the bathroom just for safe keeping. The ones that I run across when least expected. I love them all and I am so in love with my boys for all of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1864017173968906625?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1864017173968906625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1864017173968906625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1864017173968906625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1864017173968906625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/grateful-for.html' title='Grateful for...'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Saysy-wWzLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/WgtQ7zU0cmw/s72-c/P1020525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8801237315268119240</id><published>2009-03-02T18:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T19:04:19.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Do.</title><content type='html'>Samson wanted his hair cut and I have just not made it to the Cookie Cutter place that they love so Chris took care of business.  This new do only lasted about 5 minutes although I wish he would have kept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SaydviGy0BI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JhmtQRlY-oc/s1600-h/P1020523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SaydviGy0BI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JhmtQRlY-oc/s320/P1020523.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308791500697686034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SaydvN8ZSLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xmOAJkFJSUA/s1600-h/P1020522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SaydvN8ZSLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xmOAJkFJSUA/s320/P1020522.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308791495285360818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Saydu_fVUaI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NqjqLH917Tk/s1600-h/P1020521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/Saydu_fVUaI/AAAAAAAAAZs/NqjqLH917Tk/s320/P1020521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308791491405369762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8801237315268119240?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8801237315268119240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8801237315268119240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8801237315268119240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8801237315268119240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-do.html' title='The New Do.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SaydviGy0BI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JhmtQRlY-oc/s72-c/P1020523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5077793007785248449</id><published>2009-03-01T15:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:14:15.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-6e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573464347758&amp;amp;site=widget-6e.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573464347758&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6e.slide.com/p1/2738188573464347758/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SasSUIoelXI/AAAAAAAAAZk/W-IwrcVrE9w/s320/P1050498.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356722910205298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have issues getting their children to bathe.  Not me.  I cannot seem to keep my children out of the shower.  I am not joking.  Sometimes I find out that they have bathed 4 times a day.  No wonder my water bill is always so high.  Its like playtime for them.  This is how I found Samson the other day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2060324864839711506?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2060324864839711506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2060324864839711506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2060324864839711506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2060324864839711506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/03/showers.html' title='Showers.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SasSUIoelXI/AAAAAAAAAZk/W-IwrcVrE9w/s72-c/P1050498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7739564274726299237</id><published>2009-02-28T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:13:28.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genius.</title><content type='html'>If anyone knows me even the slightest, they know that I am addicted to trash TV.  I like all kinds.  One that I have not watched in years is the Real World.  I saw one commercial on it this year and of course it caught my attention and I had to DVR it.  On the Real World this year is a trans-sexual.  I have no problem with this.  I just thought a short conversation I had with Samson, my 4 year old was funny.  I had just sat down to watch the show and Sam was snuggling with me on the couch and the trans-sexual comes on screen doing a confessional and it goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:  Is that a boy or a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:  It's a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:  Then why does he sound like a boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point on this is, how observant is this 4 year old child when some of the other roommates on the show were not even sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a genius!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7739564274726299237?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7739564274726299237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7739564274726299237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7739564274726299237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7739564274726299237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-anyone-knows-me-even-slightest-they.html' title='Genius.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4171501931151040990</id><published>2009-01-31T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T12:41:17.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Easy Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS_ljRLCsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/1fDvmA3aOLA/s1600-h/P1020488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS_ljRLCsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/1fDvmA3aOLA/s320/P1020488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297569713537878722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of a 7 year old seems so easy.  Not a care in the world.  Can it get any more comfortable then this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4171501931151040990?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4171501931151040990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4171501931151040990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4171501931151040990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4171501931151040990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/01/easy-life.html' title='The Easy Life.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS_ljRLCsI/AAAAAAAAAZc/1fDvmA3aOLA/s72-c/P1020488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7562238277098646333</id><published>2009-01-31T13:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:14:04.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Bundy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS-47Bp0CI/AAAAAAAAAZU/CcbXyhr8tMc/s1600-h/P1020496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS-47Bp0CI/AAAAAAAAAZU/CcbXyhr8tMc/s320/P1020496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297568946821124130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Samson fell asleep like this last night and of course I could not just let it go without taking a picture.  This child never fails to make me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7562238277098646333?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7562238277098646333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7562238277098646333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7562238277098646333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7562238277098646333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/01/al-bundy.html' title='Al Bundy?'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SYS-47Bp0CI/AAAAAAAAAZU/CcbXyhr8tMc/s72-c/P1020496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1286448685849238525</id><published>2009-01-08T19:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:13:54.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling with Babes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-df.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573461562847&amp;amp;site=widget-df.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573461562847&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-df.slide.com/p1/2738188573461562847/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573461562847&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-df.slide.com/p2/2738188573461562847/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573461562847&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-df.slide.com/p4/2738188573461562847/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1286448685849238525?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1286448685849238525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1286448685849238525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1286448685849238525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1286448685849238525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='Bowling with Babes.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1015753322902837498</id><published>2009-01-08T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:50:57.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles and Money.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa619Q5RbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oiOKAEMZ8ME/s1600-h/P1020148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa619Q5RbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oiOKAEMZ8ME/s320/P1020148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289120248534484402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simplest things in life, like bubbles and one dollar bills, bring the BEST smiles to childrens faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1015753322902837498?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1015753322902837498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1015753322902837498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1015753322902837498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1015753322902837498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/01/bubbles-and-money.html' title='Bubbles and Money.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa619Q5RbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/oiOKAEMZ8ME/s72-c/P1020148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3259284709457349153</id><published>2009-01-08T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:46:05.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaving.</title><content type='html'>Zach and Samson got shaving kits for Christmas.  The day after they got them Sam announced he had to go shave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa6AsAnhjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tLi4F3SOPKE/s1600-h/P1020162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa6AsAnhjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tLi4F3SOPKE/s320/P1020162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289119333369742898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa4eeO3gxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/j8xWLCC_4uk/s1600-h/P1020164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa4eeO3gxI/AAAAAAAAAYI/j8xWLCC_4uk/s320/P1020164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289117646044234514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa4etfTmdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/f__GJTwVt0Y/s1600-h/P1020168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa4etfTmdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/f__GJTwVt0Y/s320/P1020168.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289117650139716050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid cracks me up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3259284709457349153?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3259284709457349153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3259284709457349153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3259284709457349153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3259284709457349153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2009/01/shaving.html' title='Shaving.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SWa6AsAnhjI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tLi4F3SOPKE/s72-c/P1020162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4112941190380855808</id><published>2008-12-30T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:42:52.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My hero Zach...</title><content type='html'>Today when I picked the boys up from daycare, Zach asked if we could go to the library (which is around the corner from my house).  I said yes so on the way we were.  We had only been there for about 5 minutes and my neighbor Lee called and said she had just gotten home and her front door was standing open and she did not know why, so could I come over so we could walk the house together and make sure there were no boogey men.  Of course we were on our way home.  On the way there I had to explain to the boys why we were going home so soon.  Zach being the sweetest boy ever said to me, "when we get there, I want you and Lee to stay in the car and I will go in and check it out and make sure no one is in there."  How cute is that boy.  Protecting his mom and lady friend Lee.  My hero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4112941190380855808?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4112941190380855808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4112941190380855808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4112941190380855808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4112941190380855808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-hero-zach.html' title='My hero Zach...'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3457586755600658018</id><published>2008-12-25T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:13:06.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SVP3RhLWEGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/88jWyMfG-fg/s1600-h/P1020210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SVP3RhLWEGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/88jWyMfG-fg/s320/P1020210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283838668171513954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the destruction begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3457586755600658018?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3457586755600658018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3457586755600658018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3457586755600658018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3457586755600658018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SVP3RhLWEGI/AAAAAAAAAX4/88jWyMfG-fg/s72-c/P1020210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6902952408328210041</id><published>2008-12-25T13:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:10:31.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-02.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573461159682&amp;amp;site=widget-02.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573461159682&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-02.slide.com/p1/2738188573461159682/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573461159682&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-02.slide.com/p2/2738188573461159682/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573461159682&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-02.slide.com/p4/2738188573461159682/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get snow forever and now we can't get it to stop.  It has been snowing at my house since last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6902952408328210041?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6902952408328210041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6902952408328210041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6902952408328210041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6902952408328210041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1286946498328409368</id><published>2008-12-15T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T18:13:49.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, some SNOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SUcOv-lxCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/os1A5t5zQwc/s1600-h/P1010988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SUcOv-lxCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/os1A5t5zQwc/s320/P1010988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280205305533237730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SUcOvXVdMBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-USCPjBZgro/s1600-h/P1010989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SUcOvXVdMBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/-USCPjBZgro/s320/P1010989.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280205294995845138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet snow angel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1286946498328409368?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1286946498328409368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1286946498328409368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1286946498328409368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1286946498328409368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-some-snow.html' title='Finally, some SNOW!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SUcOv-lxCeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/os1A5t5zQwc/s72-c/P1010988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2898955752178557843</id><published>2008-12-14T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:34:56.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged again!</title><content type='html'>Rules are: Anything you have done has to be in bold. How much have you done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog &lt;br /&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3. Played in a band &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Visited Hawaii &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been to Disneyland &lt;br /&gt;8. Climbed a mountain.&lt;/strong&gt;(It was a SMALL mountain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Held a Praying Mantis&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;/strong&gt;(does the Hotel Paris Count in Las Vegas?)&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea &lt;br /&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch &lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;16. Had food poisoning &lt;br /&gt;17. Been to the Statue of Liberty &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Slept on an train &lt;br /&gt;21. Had a pillow fight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill &lt;br /&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Held a lamb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping &lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon &lt;/strong&gt;(It may have only been a 5K but it sure felt like a marathon!)&lt;br /&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice &lt;br /&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset &lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run &lt;/strong&gt;On the WII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors &lt;br /&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language &lt;/strong&gt;(The OP language counts right?)&lt;br /&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied &lt;br /&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing &lt;br /&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt &lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing &lt;br /&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;br /&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling &lt;br /&gt;52. Kissed in the rain &lt;br /&gt;53. Played in the mud &lt;br /&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;57. Started a business &lt;br /&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;br /&gt;62. Gone whale watching &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason &lt;br /&gt;64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma &lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp &lt;br /&gt;67. Bounced a check &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial &lt;br /&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;br /&gt;72. Tied a quilt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Stood in Times Square &lt;br /&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;br /&gt;75. Been fired from a job &lt;br /&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Broken a bone &lt;br /&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book&lt;br /&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper &lt;br /&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86. Visited the White House &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating &lt;br /&gt;88. Had chickenpox &lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. Met someone famous &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Joined a book club &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one &lt;br /&gt;94. Had a baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake &lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone &lt;br /&gt;99. Been stung by a bee &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Visited Italy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Farah, Sheila, Amber McCune and Becky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2898955752178557843?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2898955752178557843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2898955752178557843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2898955752178557843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2898955752178557843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged again!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6028942997088021139</id><published>2008-11-28T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:03:03.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDZW4aOYlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hFhUJ94wk5I/s1600-h/P1010952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDZW4aOYlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hFhUJ94wk5I/s320/P1010952.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273954150773580370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the movie "Fantastic Four"? Among the many costumes that the boys have, there is The Thing. The Thing costume comes out quite frequently.  The fun part about The Thing is the hands that are huge and make noise upon impact.  This is what happens when The Thing FINALLY sits down.  He crashes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6028942997088021139?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6028942997088021139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6028942997088021139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6028942997088021139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6028942997088021139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/thing.html' title='The Thing.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDZW4aOYlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/hFhUJ94wk5I/s72-c/P1010952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7865015084872387837</id><published>2008-11-28T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:26:33.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDSBqcKq0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/QjmJK_a4YA8/s1600-h/P1010950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDSBqcKq0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/QjmJK_a4YA8/s320/P1010950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273946089664981826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDSBRL-Z-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Tfv0AxC2Vjc/s1600-h/P1010949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDSBRL-Z-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Tfv0AxC2Vjc/s320/P1010949.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273946082886182882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went over to Chris's moms for Thanksgiving.  Dinner was great as usual.  Zach always request's a leg so of course Samson needed one to.  At least Zach actually ate some of his.  Sam just liked to hold it.  He is just goofy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7865015084872387837?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7865015084872387837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7865015084872387837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7865015084872387837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7865015084872387837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/STDSBqcKq0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/QjmJK_a4YA8/s72-c/P1010950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7129132038483942681</id><published>2008-11-26T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:19:08.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircuts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zrNi5mtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/0CUkehpmzLk/s1600-h/P1010922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zrNi5mtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/0CUkehpmzLk/s320/P1010922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273138662416685778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zqyH5oII/AAAAAAAAAXA/v7D7-xl9Wd4/s1600-h/P1010921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zqyH5oII/AAAAAAAAAXA/v7D7-xl9Wd4/s320/P1010921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273138655055683714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zpZP-UxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jcd7JHv1gh0/s1600-h/P1010919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zpZP-UxI/AAAAAAAAAW4/jcd7JHv1gh0/s320/P1010919.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273138631198790418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the boys to get haircuts today at this place that specializes in kids cuts.  Sam has been trying to grow his hair out so he could go get a cut there ever since Zach went there one time in the summer.  They have the fun chairs to sit in and let you play games or watch a movie while getting your hair cut.  Anyways, the lady asked Sam what kind of cut did he want and he responded "MOHAWK".  He has such a opinion on everything.  He told her exactly what he wanted and how he wanted the gel put in his hair so it would "stick up right".  My sweet Zach just wanted a "really nice cut" that he could make look nice when he wanted and could spike up when he wanted.  They are both so different sometimes but you can be sure that they both wanted the blue paint in their hair that we bought after at Target.  It is really cool you know.  I have a little in my hair too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7129132038483942681?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7129132038483942681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7129132038483942681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7129132038483942681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7129132038483942681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/haircuts.html' title='Haircuts.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS3zrNi5mtI/AAAAAAAAAXI/0CUkehpmzLk/s72-c/P1010922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7876270940077677118</id><published>2008-11-26T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:43:22.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in November?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS18WrKXqzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/cr4TDWavst0/s1600-h/P1010892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS18WrKXqzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/cr4TDWavst0/s320/P1010892.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273007467705903922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been so nice here that the boys are still able to go play outside.  Samson had had his bike since July but was afraid to ride it.  Not really sure why but lately he is loving it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7876270940077677118?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7876270940077677118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7876270940077677118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7876270940077677118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7876270940077677118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/summer-in-november.html' title='Summer in November?'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SS18WrKXqzI/AAAAAAAAAWw/cr4TDWavst0/s72-c/P1010892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-742491793793314225</id><published>2008-11-26T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:34:51.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farah's new vacation home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-08.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3314649325744992520&amp;amp;site=widget-08.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3314649325744992520&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-08.slide.com/p1/3314649325744992520/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LgbN26I/AAAAAAAAAWg/nWmyXw2E_w0/s320/P1010909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271661473612815266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LVQutGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Sa6ahm82U7U/s1600-h/P1010908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LVQutGI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Sa6ahm82U7U/s320/P1010908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271661470616040546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LKcVsnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1Hcb1P9mGGU/s1600-h/P1010907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LKcVsnI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1Hcb1P9mGGU/s320/P1010907.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271661467711943282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris an I took the boys along with Sam's girlfriend Amber to the movies to see Bolt in 3D.  Did you know that it &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; possible to get nauseous watching a movie in 3D?  I did not know that before but I do now.  I had to leave the movie to go throw up.  Sad for me.  It  sounded like a really cute movie but I was unable to watch it after that.  I had to sit with my eyes closed or just stare at Chris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-201491579516034660?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/201491579516034660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=201491579516034660' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/201491579516034660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/201491579516034660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/bolt.html' title='Bolt.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSi0LgbN26I/AAAAAAAAAWg/nWmyXw2E_w0/s72-c/P1010909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6324708666706313667</id><published>2008-11-19T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:35:54.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Yearbook Photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaLDovlyI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TrJO71UsKdY/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto1982"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaLDovlyI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TrJO71UsKdY/s320/myYearbookPhoto1982" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270577347419936546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK79_m7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/jvAM3SsbBmg/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto1978"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK79_m7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/jvAM3SsbBmg/s320/myYearbookPhoto1978" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270577345361583026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK8m6hhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/XJkcSrm9Lbg/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto1070"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK8m6hhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/XJkcSrm9Lbg/s320/myYearbookPhoto1070" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270577345533216274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK4ZQiWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/DvNblcB0f0M/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto1968"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaK4ZQiWI/AAAAAAAAAVw/DvNblcB0f0M/s320/myYearbookPhoto1968" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270577344402196834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaKkEzrOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/c9cmEvPHjhs/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto2"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaKkEzrOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/c9cmEvPHjhs/s320/myYearbookPhoto2" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270577338947710178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics for a good laugh.  Did you ever wonder what you would have looked like with all of those hairstyles you mom or even grandma's use to sport?  Well now you have the opportunity to check it out yourself.  Be jealous of me cause I'm looking HOT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6324708666706313667?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6324708666706313667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6324708666706313667' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6324708666706313667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6324708666706313667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-yearbook-photos.html' title='My Yearbook Photos...'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SSTaLDovlyI/AAAAAAAAAWI/TrJO71UsKdY/s72-c/myYearbookPhoto1982' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-1312483379719482821</id><published>2008-11-12T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:52:27.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born to shop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcMDc_NEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0zjr06HPjWI/s1600-h/P1010850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcMDc_NEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0zjr06HPjWI/s320/P1010850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905551295001666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcK79nKDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ezpyXJxEzw4/s1600-h/P1010847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcK79nKDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/ezpyXJxEzw4/s320/P1010847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905532104484914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcKB6mmqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/68mFB6emg4M/s1600-h/P1010846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcKB6mmqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/68mFB6emg4M/s320/P1010846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267905516522609314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days ago, we took the boys shopping while in Park City.  Both of the boys are seriously touched with the "Shopping" gene.  Most kids do not want to try things on.  My children not only try things on, they would love to wear any new items immeditely.  We left the bags in the car for a day while still away from home.  When we did get home, I was unpacking stuff and doing laundry.  Sam could not wait for anything.  He is running around right now in new clothes that have not yet been washed and are slightly too big.  He doesn't care.  He will wear them until I make him take it off to wash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-1312483379719482821?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/1312483379719482821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=1312483379719482821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1312483379719482821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/1312483379719482821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/born-to-shop.html' title='Born to shop!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRtcMDc_NEI/AAAAAAAAAVg/0zjr06HPjWI/s72-c/P1010850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-2445900949059160855</id><published>2008-11-08T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:08:26.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U of U vs TCU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-15.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573458171413&amp;amp;site=widget-15.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573458171413&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p1/2738188573458171413/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573458171413&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p2/2738188573458171413/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573458171413&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-15.slide.com/p4/2738188573458171413/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-2445900949059160855?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/2445900949059160855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=2445900949059160855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2445900949059160855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/2445900949059160855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/u-of-u-vs-tcu_08.html' title='U of U vs TCU'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-9128062377175547225</id><published>2008-11-08T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:11:26.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Naughty One</title><content type='html'>Samson is living on the edge these days.  If you look at his belly, you will see the PERMANENT black Marks a lot on it.  Not only did he write on himself, (front and back)  he also made smiley faces on the window in his bedroom, his window sill, a bunch of his toys, Zachs and his own clothing, towels and his BRAND NEW BED!  I could of beat the crap out of him.  It is a good thing he is so damn cute or I would have to drop him off somewhere.  Not sure where, but just away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRX-1t7hbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hCc55K__uEM/s1600-h/P1010812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266395538095435234" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRX-1t7hbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hCc55K__uEM/s400/P1010812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-9128062377175547225?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/9128062377175547225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=9128062377175547225' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/9128062377175547225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/9128062377175547225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/naughty-one.html' title='The Naughty One'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRX-1t7hbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hCc55K__uEM/s72-c/P1010812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6566532267963785194</id><published>2008-11-06T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T06:47:12.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged - 6 Random things about me.</title><content type='html'>#1 - I wish I was more articulate in my speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - When I dream, I am thin and HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - I wish I was not so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obnoxious&lt;/span&gt; sometimes. I try to curb it but eventually in almost all situations it just spills out. Sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - I love super nachos from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rancheritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even though they make my tummy hurt and I always regret it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - There are moments when I look at my children and my heart is so overwhelmed with love that I cannot even begin to describe how I feel. It makes me want to just hold them in my arms and never move. Then other times when they are naughty and I want to spank them but whenever I do actually follow through and spank them I feel so guilty that its not worth it. What can I say, I am a sucker for a cute face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 - I am so amazed at my sisters and all of the abilities that they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;possess&lt;/span&gt;, and I wonder how we could have grown up in the same house and I carry none of those abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember all of the rules that came with this tagging so this is as far as I am taking it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya Fuzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6566532267963785194?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6566532267963785194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6566532267963785194' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6566532267963785194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6566532267963785194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged.html' title='Tagged - 6 Random things about me.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4167019664988440820</id><published>2008-11-05T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:02:17.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRJr_0w-8WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/BGJ7gnE87rY/s1600-h/P1010133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265389658589557090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRJr_0w-8WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/BGJ7gnE87rY/s400/P1010133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do you think Zach went in there on his own or did Sam push him in and close the door?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4167019664988440820?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4167019664988440820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4167019664988440820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4167019664988440820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4167019664988440820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-me-out.html' title='Let me out!!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SRJr_0w-8WI/AAAAAAAAAVA/BGJ7gnE87rY/s72-c/P1010133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-8252247539882245153</id><published>2008-11-04T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:21:42.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Changing Developments.</title><content type='html'>I am not sure how many of you are aware, but this is the first time in my 37 years that I voted for the presidential elections. I guess I finally felt like it was time to step up and try to take as much control as I really could in that area. To be a part of such an amazing event is almost breathtaking. A Black Man has been voted into the White House. What a wonderful accomplishment that I feel like this moment has brought to our whole country. It will definitely be a long and hard road for him to overcome all of the adversity that will be thrown his way in the future. But for right here, right now, I am proud to have been a part of this journey and support him all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go with your bad self Obama!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-8252247539882245153?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/8252247539882245153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=8252247539882245153' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8252247539882245153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/8252247539882245153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-changing-developments.html' title='Life Changing Developments.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-4203768969325372316</id><published>2008-11-04T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T17:18:04.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocking the Vote!</title><content type='html'>So Chris went to rock the vote today (I voted early last week) and took Samson with him.  When they were done Sam got all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;irritated&lt;/span&gt; because he thought Chris had said "We are going BOATING" not "voting."  How funny is that kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4203768969325372316?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4203768969325372316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4203768969325372316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4203768969325372316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4203768969325372316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/rocking-vote.html' title='Rocking the Vote!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-337250020607109244</id><published>2008-11-01T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:20:42.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gykzlhKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SC4oLmIwAwM/s1600-h/P1000988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899592711570594" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gykzlhKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SC4oLmIwAwM/s400/P1000988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Incredible Hulk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gW9FJXQI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/gJYNanPxRbs/s1600-h/P1000990.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gW_NGLuI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IuyIjqp5Nrs/s1600-h/P1000989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899118761553634" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gW_NGLuI/AAAAAAAAAUI/IuyIjqp5Nrs/s400/P1000989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gWpoJhhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/BkHcmH-J49s/s1600-h/P1000988.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Incredible Hulk want CANDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gWsqgXWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hqWRGFUfDNs/s1600-h/P1000985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263899113784630626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gWsqgXWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hqWRGFUfDNs/s400/P1000985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-337250020607109244?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/337250020607109244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=337250020607109244' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/337250020607109244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/337250020607109244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-08.html' title='Halloween &apos;08'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQ0gykzlhKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SC4oLmIwAwM/s72-c/P1000988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6842602057813849169</id><published>2008-11-01T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:56:31.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our own costume shop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQzq9H57F3I/AAAAAAAAATw/1re4ldszD0E/s1600-h/P1000970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263840400304183154" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQzq9H57F3I/AAAAAAAAATw/1re4ldszD0E/s400/P1000970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If anyone has ever seen our boys in costume you would know that they have always LOVED to dress up!  Chris was cleaning out the costume bucket and layed everthing out.  Can you even begin to believe how many costumes that they actually have.!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQzq8zjHGoI/AAAAAAAAATo/krhrF5Onq_U/s1600-h/P1000969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263840394839792258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQzq8zjHGoI/AAAAAAAAATo/krhrF5Onq_U/s400/P1000969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6842602057813849169?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6842602057813849169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6842602057813849169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6842602057813849169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6842602057813849169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-own-costume-shop.html' title='Our own costume shop!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SQzq9H57F3I/AAAAAAAAATw/1re4ldszD0E/s72-c/P1000970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7545760330604681937</id><published>2008-10-19T18:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:29:29.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-a8.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2882303761530997672&amp;amp;site=widget-a8.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761530997672&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a8.slide.com/p1/2882303761530997672/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPvXEiPUN1I/AAAAAAAAAS8/1L4QkFm0Ma0/s400/all+pics+582.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259033462795679570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPvXFNfWg0I/AAAAAAAAATE/aMy18vKpjCw/s1600-h/all+pics+584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPvXFNfWg0I/AAAAAAAAATE/aMy18vKpjCw/s400/all+pics+584.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259033474405663554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The T-ball and Flag Football seasons are finally over.  The boys did SO good.  They both had a blast but I am looking forward to not having practices and games 3 or 4 nights a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-4556624574105179190?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/4556624574105179190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=4556624574105179190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4556624574105179190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/4556624574105179190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPvXEiPUN1I/AAAAAAAAAS8/1L4QkFm0Ma0/s72-c/all+pics+582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7090340850131440203</id><published>2008-10-12T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:55:40.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS!</title><content type='html'>Sam was running around the family room and kitchen slamming his fist into his palm and was saying "rocker, roger, pager!"  Chris and I looked at eachother and said "WHAT?"  He was trying to play the rock, paper, scissors game.  He said his friend told him how to play.  How funny is that kid!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7090340850131440203?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7090340850131440203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7090340850131440203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7090340850131440203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7090340850131440203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/rock-paper-scissors.html' title='ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS!'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-6354897713722980785</id><published>2008-10-12T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:43:20.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPKZJU6UJcI/AAAAAAAAARg/N8JbWE9-38c/s1600-h/P1000832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPKZJU6UJcI/AAAAAAAAARg/N8JbWE9-38c/s400/P1000832.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256432100605961666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPKZJmBnaqI/AAAAAAAAARo/Yf0xReWJ7w4/s1600-h/P1000831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPKZJmBnaqI/AAAAAAAAARo/Yf0xReWJ7w4/s400/P1000831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256432105199987362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a cold and SNOWING today.  With lack of better to do, we have all been working on our bubble blowing skills.  Sam has just learned to blow real bubbles this past Friday so it has been lots of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-6354897713722980785?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/6354897713722980785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=6354897713722980785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6354897713722980785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/6354897713722980785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/bubbles.html' title='Bubbles'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SPKZJU6UJcI/AAAAAAAAARg/N8JbWE9-38c/s72-c/P1000832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7718861320036434273</id><published>2008-10-09T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T19:03:12.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SO620dKxiMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v0RESdCtNSg/s1600-h/P1000827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SO620dKxiMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v0RESdCtNSg/s400/P1000827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255338827487217858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SO620m3HXnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/DY0b6cs62DQ/s1600-h/P1000828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SO620m3HXnI/AAAAAAAAAP8/DY0b6cs62DQ/s400/P1000828.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255338830089117298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys carved their pumpkins already.  Sam's is on top and Zach's is the bottom one.  They only had a little help.  I think they did great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7718861320036434273?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7718861320036434273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7718861320036434273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7718861320036434273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7718861320036434273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SO620dKxiMI/AAAAAAAAAP0/v0RESdCtNSg/s72-c/P1000827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7813435923760909885</id><published>2008-10-02T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:02:09.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-21.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2738188573453170209&amp;amp;site=widget-21.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573453170209&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-21.slide.com/p1/2738188573453170209/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2738188573453170209&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-21.slide.com/p2/2738188573453170209/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573453170209&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-21.slide.com/p4/2738188573453170209/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7813435923760909885?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7813435923760909885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7813435923760909885' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7813435923760909885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7813435923760909885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-boys.html' title='My boys...'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5553922484063778514</id><published>2008-10-01T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:57:09.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zachary's 2nd football game.</title><content type='html'>Zach had his 2nd football game tonight.  The other team kicked the ball first and Zach picked it up and ran for the first touchdown of the game. I got it all on film but no still pics. He is doing so awesome. He is way more aggressive then I ever thought he would be. I am very proud of that cute kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5553922484063778514?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5553922484063778514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5553922484063778514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5553922484063778514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5553922484063778514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/zacharys-2nd-football-game.html' title='Zachary&apos;s 2nd football game.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7398139557472899200</id><published>2008-10-01T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T18:50:34.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samson's T-ball pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOQo0FtyhNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wBrrLOt8dgs/s1600-h/P1000801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252367940773381330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOQo0FtyhNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wBrrLOt8dgs/s400/P1000801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOQoScvi6LI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1slyow8bImY/s1600-h/P1000804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252367362839210162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOQoScvi6LI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1slyow8bImY/s400/P1000804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had team pictures to day for the boys. The 3 and 4 year old kids are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7398139557472899200?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7398139557472899200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7398139557472899200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7398139557472899200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7398139557472899200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/10/samsons-t-ball-pics.html' title='Samson&apos;s T-ball pics'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOQo0FtyhNI/AAAAAAAAAPk/wBrrLOt8dgs/s72-c/P1000801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-632306212614440080</id><published>2008-09-30T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:39:02.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOLGeQqMsnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/I9SUT8PjIRE/s1600-h/_MLE_SG0415_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251978338637754994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOLGeQqMsnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/I9SUT8PjIRE/s400/_MLE_SG0415_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelley, Star, Aimee and Farah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-632306212614440080?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/632306212614440080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=632306212614440080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/632306212614440080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/632306212614440080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-sisters.html' title='Sweet Sisters'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOLGeQqMsnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/I9SUT8PjIRE/s72-c/_MLE_SG0415_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7000648385138821433</id><published>2008-09-30T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:02:09.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this picture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK90wvpOfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Snuz8TcCrMA/s1600-h/sam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251968829603002866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK90wvpOfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Snuz8TcCrMA/s400/sam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-7000648385138821433?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7000648385138821433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7000648385138821433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7000648385138821433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7000648385138821433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-love-love-this-picture.html' title='LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this picture.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK90wvpOfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Snuz8TcCrMA/s72-c/sam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3007328975935557527</id><published>2008-09-30T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:59:05.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My siblings at Stars Wedding on May 17th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK8mDQBhtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/f3MmBjCDzKg/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251967477360985810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK8mDQBhtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/f3MmBjCDzKg/s400/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this was a few months ago, but I thought it was a great pic.   Shelley, Aimee, Farah, Star, New bro Gareth, Dustin, Jason and Shawn.  Now say that fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3007328975935557527?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3007328975935557527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3007328975935557527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3007328975935557527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3007328975935557527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-siblings-at-stars-wedding-on-may.html' title='My siblings at Stars Wedding on May 17th, 2008'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SOK8mDQBhtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/f3MmBjCDzKg/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5034016874549314563</id><published>2008-09-27T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:22:35.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flag Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SN7qDrNrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GmytyWRx_Q8/s1600-h/P1000793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250891564421201650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SN7qDrNrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GmytyWRx_Q8/s320/P1000793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SN7pt9_266I/AAAAAAAAAOM/WvZu-6UbBuw/s1600-h/P1000787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250891191506365346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SN7pt9_266I/AAAAAAAAAOM/WvZu-6UbBuw/s320/P1000787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zach has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;started his fall season of flag football and today was his first game. I had to work today but Chris was off so he took him. About 10 minutes after game started I began getting texts with play by play action. He did &lt;strong&gt;amazing! &lt;/strong&gt;He got 2 touchdowns but the ref took one back because he said one of Zach's flags were in the front and not on the side. He also got 3 flags off of the other team players. Who would have thought that my sweet child would turn out to be a future NFL player!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1002647912665654462-5034016874549314563?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5034016874549314563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5034016874549314563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5034016874549314563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5034016874549314563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/flag-football.html' title='Flag Football'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SN7qDrNrvvI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GmytyWRx_Q8/s72-c/P1000793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-5060110879299970452</id><published>2008-09-16T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:55:42.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nap time for mommy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB_Fv2vQ5I/AAAAAAAAALo/AQL6YmYy1tw/s1600-h/P1000754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB_Fv2vQ5I/AAAAAAAAALo/AQL6YmYy1tw/s320/P1000754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246833302608757650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it looks like in my house whenever I go to sleep.  Samson likes his mommy so whenever I go to sleep it seems like he is with me.  The closer the better.  Notice the leg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-5060110879299970452?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/5060110879299970452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=5060110879299970452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5060110879299970452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/5060110879299970452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='Nap time for mommy.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB_Fv2vQ5I/AAAAAAAAALo/AQL6YmYy1tw/s72-c/P1000754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3261467313523549977</id><published>2008-09-16T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:46:15.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flaming Gorge Labor day weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-31.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2449958197299948081&amp;amp;site=widget-31.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197299948081&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-31.slide.com/p1/2449958197299948081/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2449958197299948081&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-31.slide.com/p2/2449958197299948081/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2449958197299948081&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-31.slide.com/p4/2449958197299948081/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3261467313523549977?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3261467313523549977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3261467313523549977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3261467313523549977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3261467313523549977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/flaming-gorge-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Flaming Gorge Labor day weekend.'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-7463420597900035399</id><published>2008-09-16T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:58:23.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam's Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3Y61iV5I/AAAAAAAAALg/-i21kAHk6W4/s1600-h/P1000622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246824835880998802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3Y61iV5I/AAAAAAAAALg/-i21kAHk6W4/s320/P1000622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Samson's new girlfriend, Amber. He loves her. She will be my daughter-in-law one day. There is only a 20 year difference. No big deal.               GO OBAMA!!&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/1002647912665654462-7463420597900035399?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/7463420597900035399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=7463420597900035399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7463420597900035399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/7463420597900035399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/sams-woman.html' title='Sam&apos;s Woman'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3Y61iV5I/AAAAAAAAALg/-i21kAHk6W4/s72-c/P1000622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-550601152116682417</id><published>2008-09-16T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T08:19:04.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>US</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3CnwTB6I/AAAAAAAAALY/PSKEYa-zDOM/s1600-h/P1000619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246824452801628066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3CnwTB6I/AAAAAAAAALY/PSKEYa-zDOM/s320/P1000619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB1pI766rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/TwZ3K6KGGv8/s1600-h/P1000620.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris and I actually had a date night thanks to one of my friends who volunteered to watch the boys. This was before we went out. We have no life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-550601152116682417?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/550601152116682417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=550601152116682417' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/550601152116682417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/550601152116682417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/self-portraits.html' title='US'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB3CnwTB6I/AAAAAAAAALY/PSKEYa-zDOM/s72-c/P1000619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1002647912665654462.post-3252435574573893160</id><published>2008-09-16T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:10:41.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana, Grandpa Mike and boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB1D_ilG0I/AAAAAAAAALI/bfM_Gd_tw4Q/s1600-h/P1000570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246822277343157058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB1D_ilG0I/AAAAAAAAALI/bfM_Gd_tw4Q/s320/P1000570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1002647912665654462-3252435574573893160?l=belchlos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/feeds/3252435574573893160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1002647912665654462&amp;postID=3252435574573893160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3252435574573893160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1002647912665654462/posts/default/3252435574573893160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://belchlos.blogspot.com/2008/09/nana-grandpa-mike-and-boys.html' title='Nana, Grandpa Mike and boys'/><author><name>Belchlos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187134602533329892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvzzORZwANM/TjNUKPUgLFI/AAAAAAAAAig/m-A2Ao9y4ag/s220/P1080314.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lRUa5rFblXc/SNB1D_ilG0I/AAAAAAAAALI/bfM_Gd_tw4Q/s72-c/P1000570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
