<?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-3739187677847011254</id><updated>2011-10-10T10:28:18.491-05:00</updated><category term='California'/><category term='california summer 2010'/><title type='text'>wilde family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5488521431714780168</id><published>2011-04-21T14:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T14:28:12.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cookies cookies pie cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we love living in arkansas. it finally feels like home to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we only wish family was closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;so we sure love it when we get visitors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;grandma came and stayed for 6 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we ate well for those 6 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;cake, cookies, creme brulee, cinnamon rolls and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we did eat real food in there too. promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;ainsley was in heaven being spoiled by grandma. all day long she kept saying cookie cookie cookie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; thanks grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;she loved having grandma around to play with and be silly with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;grandma is very silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we had the best 6 days of eating and playing and eating.  i especially loved going on walks together before all the storms came. it was so fun having her here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;hopefully next time grandpa can come too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wxvwccay5Cw/TbHVhU7XckI/AAAAAAAAA1I/AJS4ZofEkQw/s400/gma%2Band%2Bainsley.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598490580328346178" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyTqWtQv010/TbHVhF5KPwI/AAAAAAAAA1A/dwV5N0SHD3g/s400/ainsley%2Bchair.JPG" style="display:block; 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"&gt;after all of duben's work madness we were in desperate need of a vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;as soon as we found out he got his new job we started planning a trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;when we asked people about vacations around here people usually said either disneyworld or gulf shores. we're not quite ready for disneyworld and i miss the ocean terribly, so i was all about checking out the gulf...or the redneck riviera as some people say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i'd never been to the gulf, and it was actually really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;it was just what we needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we rented a great condo which had the COOLEST pools ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5ZdlO7Ycf4/TahaB-Xm2uI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/uszTD5UK2FY/s400/patio1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595821526976223970" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bw3utj82KCE/TahaBvzJisI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Bg3Qnyro1Mc/s400/empty%2Bpool.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595821523065211586" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RkqC5NIltW0/TahcreoUMNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/DJ5U9Zm4XeU/s400/river.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824439034130642" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8q2U7DQNJeU/TahcrJXm5qI/AAAAAAAAA0A/3UtrFclsTCs/s400/pool.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824433326909090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we all LOVED the pool.  there was a wave pool, a huge lazy river, and a great kid area with water slides.  i lovedwatching ainsley go down the slides. the first day she was hesitant of them.  every time she went down she cringed as she waited for the water to hit her.  before long she was climbing up the stairs and going down them by herself.  i was so proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;she loved being in the water, so that made me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBq_0InDX-w/TaiUnED2EQI/AAAAAAAAA0w/vLYmCmUpUm0/s400/slide%2Bface.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595885935833518338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X7cXW6X7IM8/TaiUnA5FNKI/AAAAAAAAA0o/enocKyYSA44/s400/slide%2Balone.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595885934983066786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we easily could have stayed at our condo for the whole time and been fine.  we were by the beach though, so we had to check that out too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm always curious of water temperature and wave size at other beaches.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once we arrived and set foot on the sand i was so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss the beach so much.  i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ainsley....not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dirty.  it was all dirty to her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;logan wasn't a fan either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we didn't stay long since the kids weren't quite cooperating.  oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g7m_k4qo2wA/TaiSrwqXV2I/AAAAAAAAA0g/xhlnCDhm5gY/s400/dirtysand.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595883817502463842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FWbCGdVkjs/TahaBKrFnnI/AAAAAAAAAzA/7VeTg5riNmM/s400/beach.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595821513099288178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was an amazing trip.  we were so glad katie and tyler could come with their cute kids.  we made lots of yummy food and had fun just relaxing and catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite activities was having a rootbeer tasting to see who could do a blind tasting of all the different rootbeers and guess the brand.  i didn't do so well.  i actually preferred the walmart generic. who knew?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hejwrOXsrbU/TahcsOYcYpI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/dMYjCElChbw/s400/rootbeer.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824451852460690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks katie and tyler for joining us on this last minute vacation.  we had tons of fun.  i know ainsley just loved being around you guys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 more months till the FFFFFFFFFFF!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Di1J0o3JSrw/Tahcq_0aboI/AAAAAAAAAz4/aOuuhMgCz0c/s400/cousins.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595824430763372162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3739187677847011254-4967345561357343281?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4967345561357343281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4967345561357343281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4967345561357343281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4967345561357343281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/04/enjoying-our-long-awaited-vacation.html' title='enjoying our long awaited vacation'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5ZdlO7Ycf4/TahaB-Xm2uI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/uszTD5UK2FY/s72-c/patio1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8780553067900014433</id><published>2011-03-31T09:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:37:00.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so glad its over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was duben's last day at walmart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im not sure i could say enough how happy i am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; now, don't get me wrong, i do like walmart.  it is a great company and duben and i both enjoyed our time there.  he was just caught in the perfect storm of awfulness.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i didn't like the 60 hour work weeks and all the stress he had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now its over!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he now is a consultant, which he's always wanted.  the office is a 3 minute drive from home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the hours will be wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are so excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even more exciting is we get a nice 10 day break before he starts his new job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are on our way to gulf shores, alabama and katie and tyler are meeting us there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bring on the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8780553067900014433?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8780553067900014433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8780553067900014433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8780553067900014433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8780553067900014433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-glad-its-over.html' title='so glad its over'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2279621085895031572</id><published>2011-03-26T22:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:32:42.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bust a move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley loves cars lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; she especially loves sitting in the front seat of our car.  she sits there and says, 'car car beep beep.' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she discovered the radio, and the car became much cooler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/odCPYlhhkv4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-2279621085895031572?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2279621085895031572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2279621085895031572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2279621085895031572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2279621085895031572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/bust-move.html' title='bust a move'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/odCPYlhhkv4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-210749003712016105</id><published>2011-03-26T21:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:17:10.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'>is she always like this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've mentioned before ainsley has a lot of energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i love it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i really do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;she's so much fun and is always energetic and laughing and being silly.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;we have so much fun together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i adore her personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;its funny seeing other people around ainsley.  without fail someone will always make some sort of comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;is she always like this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;she sure has a lot of energy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;does she always have this much energy?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;she just goes and goes doesn't she?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;looks like you've got your hands full with that one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;yes, i know, she has a lot of energy.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; i'm her mom.  I KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i recently took this picture of her sitting still...with her hands in her lap even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;its so cute to see, it actually makes me laugh seeing her like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIoiywOxQNM/TY6r2iRJhJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/2jK2tzayfBQ/s400/2011-03-24%2B14.43.12.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588593141013382290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JTVJYTJqHKo/TY6r2KXMZhI/AAAAAAAAAyo/KbZDbuDKwbM/s400/2011-03-24%2B14.43.21.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588593134596285970" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i had to add the second shot which shows the 'real' ainsley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i love my crazy little girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3739187677847011254-210749003712016105?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/210749003712016105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=210749003712016105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/210749003712016105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/210749003712016105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/is-she-always-like-this.html' title='is she always like this?'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIoiywOxQNM/TY6r2iRJhJI/AAAAAAAAAyw/2jK2tzayfBQ/s72-c/2011-03-24%2B14.43.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8792414471586403805</id><published>2011-03-16T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:50:40.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>naps are for babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley moved from 2 naps to 1 nap a day rather early.  i wasn't such a fan of that transition, but as long as she gave me a few hours to myself i was good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except her one nap continues to get shorter and shorter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; some days she doesn't nap at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what is the deal?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she just goes and goes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i can't complain too much because she's usually always happy and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's just too much fun stuff to do i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; sometimes she'll give in and she just stops.  she'll just grab her blanket and go to sleep on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes she'll wait till we're in the car to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then my favorite when she's so tired and i can move her from the car to the cart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sbEVMH5cPM/TY6lRLGOL6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/PwcLo5sg9fk/s400/2011-03-08%2B13.06.32.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588585902068608930" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8792414471586403805?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8792414471586403805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8792414471586403805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8792414471586403805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8792414471586403805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/naps-are-for-babies.html' title='naps are for babies'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sbEVMH5cPM/TY6lRLGOL6I/AAAAAAAAAyg/PwcLo5sg9fk/s72-c/2011-03-08%2B13.06.32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3135873207335780907</id><published>2011-03-06T21:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:35:29.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>go.  go.  gooooo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love ainsley and all her energy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love each phase and how she's growing and developing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just this once i want ainsley to be older...now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am counting down the sundays until they will let her go into nursery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;most moms are taking screaming children out of nursery.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;mine is screaming to get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;i helped substitute a few times and took ainsley with me.  now every sunday she runs straight to the door and cries at the gates, toys toys toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;so for now i chase her through the halls for two hours after sacrament.  we tried going to relief society...that was just embarrassing.   she just has too much energy to sit still or even stay in one area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;6 more weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cboRm5hxEY0/TY6h5I775NI/AAAAAAAAAyY/7_9vCB6ebpg/s400/2011-02-27%2B14.20.11%2B%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588582190636852434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3135873207335780907?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3135873207335780907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3135873207335780907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3135873207335780907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3135873207335780907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/go-go-gooooo.html' title='go.  go.  gooooo.'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cboRm5hxEY0/TY6h5I775NI/AAAAAAAAAyY/7_9vCB6ebpg/s72-c/2011-02-27%2B14.20.11%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-6842452997527447751</id><published>2011-03-05T16:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:52:36.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>drink it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;ainsley is definitely becoming more and more independent. its so cute watching her do things on her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;she really wanted to drink by herself this morning and was just so proud of herself for doing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;if only potty training was this easy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKJ5Gnm0b3A/TXVhVZThq5I/AAAAAAAAAxw/ZJcrahHqsT8/s400/oj1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581474333393529746" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qu0tCCbOTMk/TXVhVuPUIJI/AAAAAAAAAx4/2b3svM-jYqU/s400/oj.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581474339013009554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-6842452997527447751?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/6842452997527447751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=6842452997527447751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6842452997527447751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6842452997527447751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/drink-it-up.html' title='drink it up'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yKJ5Gnm0b3A/TXVhVZThq5I/AAAAAAAAAxw/ZJcrahHqsT8/s72-c/oj1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5309290063530517126</id><published>2011-02-09T16:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:43:48.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it doesn't snow in arkansas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we moved to arkansas i was told it didn't really snow.  maybe one storm might actually leave snow on the ground, but just for a day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we have a few ice storms a year, but not snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can deal with that....especially after living in rexburg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year was something totally different.  we had back-to-back storms that left, not inches, but feet of snow!  it was crazy.  the whole city shut down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nEBzRuCdtH4/TXVe6ghJ6GI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HSVjtEhpbRI/s400/snow.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581471672450017378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was fun for a bit.  duben stayed home from work and we watched movies and ate lots of yummy food.  ainsley got dressed up to go out....and then ended up hating the snow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe next year she'll like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully there isn't this much snow next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FkpwCuVa2q0/TXVe62cUiSI/AAAAAAAAAxo/qt6RVk1wYEA/s400/snow%2Bclothes.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581471678335322402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5309290063530517126?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5309290063530517126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5309290063530517126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5309290063530517126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5309290063530517126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-doesnt-snow-in-arkansas.html' title='it doesn&apos;t snow in arkansas'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nEBzRuCdtH4/TXVe6ghJ6GI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HSVjtEhpbRI/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1262504834040673088</id><published>2011-02-07T16:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:31:46.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>such a good helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i hate smelly things.  hate them.  i gag really easily.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as a mom, i'm always on diaper duty.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fun - no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;smelly - yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;changing diapers is not my favorite thing, and i hate having them in the house.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one day after changing ainsley's diaper she picked it up and did this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQRw07IlRJk/TXVbLmbghQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mRblksdTLks/s400/diaper.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581467568048211202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(put it through the cat door into the garage)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so proud.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1262504834040673088?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1262504834040673088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=1262504834040673088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1262504834040673088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1262504834040673088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/03/such-good-helper.html' title='such a good helper'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CQRw07IlRJk/TXVbLmbghQI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mRblksdTLks/s72-c/diaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4496471948677667401</id><published>2011-01-19T15:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:10:40.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>smarty pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duben and i are proud parents.  we are so amazed at how incredible ainsley is and how proud we are at the littlest things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were a little scared at first...i dont like the unknown.  but i can honestly say that ainsley has exceeded all expectations.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i've said this all before, but she's just amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really enjoying this stage - minus the horrible tantrums.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she can actually communicate with us now. we'll say things and she understands and actually obeys!  she's quite the talker too, and at 15 months she has a pretty good vocabulary.  she's got down the basics...mommy-daddy-kitty-poop...the important ones.  she also says football and cookies, which makes mommy proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had her 15 month check-up today and the doctor told us she's advanced for her age.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i dont think i can take any credit for that, its all her.  she's amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i think as parents you just want a happy healthy baby, i'm just so grateful that she is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the rest is just a bonus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ol7mJ9Rkbo4/TXVXcybIHNI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/WO19ZTy9Q5Y/s400/ains%2Bfootball.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581463465279102162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4496471948677667401?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4496471948677667401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4496471948677667401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4496471948677667401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4496471948677667401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2011/01/smarty-pants.html' title='smarty pants'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ol7mJ9Rkbo4/TXVXcybIHNI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/WO19ZTy9Q5Y/s72-c/ains%2Bfootball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1919580461962167811</id><published>2010-12-28T15:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T15:37:17.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>best christmas ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;christmas for us this year was in hot-lanta with katie and tyler.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was great being with them again - we miss you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but even more fun was having mom &amp;amp; dad, jamie, ammon, and emmy, and topher!  (we missed you m&amp;amp;m)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of course there was lots and lots and lots of yummy food and silliness.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so fun having ainsley see her cousins again. she loved being around them and especially loved when emmy would read to her.  (emmy's going to be such a good big sister)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we did lots of shopping...ugh...and of course went to the coke world!  and stuffed ourselves and maggiano's (thanks mom).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its so hard not having family close.  i miss being around them and all the fun we have together.  i'm so blessed to be part of such an amazing family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8uLxYUJMY/TXVOaBlboyI/AAAAAAAAAxI/_HesAlOYIsk/s400/girl%2Bcousins.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581453522204599074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R2WI0SrnzGs/TXVOZ3boljI/AAAAAAAAAxA/61pFuBkmnpE/s400/coke.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581453519479150130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sadly, christmas was on a saturday and duben had to be at work on monday.  since our drive was long and ainsley doesn't like being tied down for long periods of time, we had to leave for home christmas day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is where we spent christmas dinner....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t_j-PmtgoLc/TXVNPphN07I/AAAAAAAAAw4/J77eqdxawNY/s400/wafflehouse.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 212px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581452244434146226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waffle house in jasper, alabama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know if you've ever been to a waffle house....its an experience.  and this was definitely was.  i wasn't brave enough to take any pictures of the people around us, but it was quite a show.  they had the juke box going, and people would sing along....aloud...very loud.  at one point the whole restaurant was singing 'picture' along with kid rock and sheryl crow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was actually a really good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; new christmas tradition???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1919580461962167811?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1919580461962167811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=1919580461962167811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1919580461962167811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1919580461962167811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-christmas-ever.html' title='best christmas ever'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nd8uLxYUJMY/TXVOaBlboyI/AAAAAAAAAxI/_HesAlOYIsk/s72-c/girl%2Bcousins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7179838152824354175</id><published>2010-12-06T14:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:00:09.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>for you people with cute taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1O0xGv40I/AAAAAAAAAwU/tUW3tLt3rnI/s1600/bed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1O0xGv40I/AAAAAAAAAwU/tUW3tLt3rnI/s400/bed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547676984432124738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recently we bought new bedroom furniture.  yay!  we really like it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now we need to change a few things...and i need help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've taken a picture of our bed and comforter....now i need help with the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carpet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and anything else that you can think of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the pillow on the bed is an idea for colors.  i want to paint the wall a dark blue/grey without it looking like a boys nursery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so....help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-7179838152824354175?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/7179838152824354175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=7179838152824354175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7179838152824354175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7179838152824354175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/12/for-you-people-with-cute-taste.html' title='for you people with cute taste'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1O0xGv40I/AAAAAAAAAwU/tUW3tLt3rnI/s72-c/bed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4296822179333375961</id><published>2010-12-03T14:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:56:11.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>chugga chugga chugga chugga shoe shoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of our friends down the street was kind enough to give me a big bag of shoes for ainsley, since her girls have grown out of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley is in heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she.loves.shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she sat there in her pile of new shoes looking at each one saying over and over again, "shoes. shoes. shoes."  which is really more like choo...but i get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loves them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially her new pink boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;almost everyday i'll find her sitting down trying to put them on herself.  she loves her pink boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks great neighbor, ainsley is in choo choo heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1Nx0Dch0I/AAAAAAAAAwM/_zKW3ECd5pM/s400/boots.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547675834172344130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4296822179333375961?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4296822179333375961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4296822179333375961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3109877088503068685</id><published>2010-11-27T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:48:11.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>brrr...cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love this time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i get to drink hot chocolate and caramel apple spice.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eat peppermint bark ice cream.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;put up christmas lights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i get to wear cute coats...and dress up ainsley in cute coats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love getting to pull out all my winter clothes.  whats even better this year is i get to pull out ainlsey's too.  i knew having a girl would be fun - i just love all the cute little clothes we get to buy.  we got our first pair of mittens and a matching hat...and she actually loves to wear them.  we bought her a cute sweater dress too, and she's adorable!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay for winter!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(i know, its only november, by february i wont feel the same...but for now...i love it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1JvisXygI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xQpDlwUjv0g/s400/winter.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547671397105912322" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1JvfNkgGI/AAAAAAAAAv8/vKnwHYGSw_k/s400/dress.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/11/brrrcold.html' title='brrr...cold'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1JvisXygI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xQpDlwUjv0g/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4042616644968852613</id><published>2010-11-12T14:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:32:16.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrate good times....come on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the many things i love about my family is how much we love to celebrate things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;birthdays don't last a day - we have birthday weeks...sometimes we celebrate all month long!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we even celebrate half birthdays.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we celebrate pi day, ice cream day, and have other great festivities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now some of this may be because we can't always get presents together on time, but that's besides the point.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we love a good party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley recently had her super first birthday, and is still enjoying the benefits of her birthday month.  thanks grandma for extending the celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1IJgqwy6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/ewT5iozx-NQ/s400/presents.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547669644215634850" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4042616644968852613?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4042616644968852613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4042616644968852613' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4042616644968852613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4042616644968852613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/11/celebrate-good-timecome-on.html' title='celebrate good times....come on'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TP1IJgqwy6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/ewT5iozx-NQ/s72-c/presents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8104849055078843993</id><published>2010-11-10T21:03:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:40:23.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i just look that way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TNtk_fez3nI/AAAAAAAAAvo/CEs-3vOmdC4/s1600/grumpy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TNtk_fez3nI/AAAAAAAAAvo/CEs-3vOmdC4/s400/grumpy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538131208727420530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw this picture on jamie's blog and i felt like i need to explain something about myself....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once one of my college teachers asked me to stay after class so he could talk to me about something.  never a good sign.  then he asked me if he had offended me during our class discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't think of anything that would have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said that during the discussion i had this sort of angry look on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i laughed and said, no i just look like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever since i can remember i've had strange people i don't know coming up to me and saying things like, "just smile" or "you're too pretty to look so sad" or "hey lady what's wrong."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so here it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i look angry, perturbed, annoyed, and/or mad when i'm thinking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm sure people who don't know me probably think i'm grumpy all the time, but it's not the case.  i just look that way when i'm thinking deep carrie thoughts of chocolate and kitty cats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so don't be offended if you see me with a scowl on my face.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not angry - i just look that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8104849055078843993?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TNtk_fez3nI/AAAAAAAAAvo/CEs-3vOmdC4/s72-c/grumpy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1363809570504937996</id><published>2010-10-26T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:49:41.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>its the most wonderful time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love this time of year.  the leaves are changing and slowly falling.  the humidity has finally left us.  i get to wear my warm pajamas and drink hot chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think living in california has helped me appreciate the seasons a little more.  i still love california weather and would go back in a heartbeat, but i love the fall and all the seasonal changes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i know in april i'll be whining about the weather, but for now, i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another great thing about the fall is the holidays!  canadian thanksgiving, halloween, american thanksgiving, and christmas!  it is all so much fun!  especially the baking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get in the fall/halloween spirit a bunch of us moms went out to a local pumpkin patch.  we dressed the little ones up in their halloween costumes and watched them walk/crawl/scoot around all the pumpkins.  it was a lot of fun and they all looked so so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TMpf6BYZfKI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Pm4Wg6a0vDs/s400/patch.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533340542585896098" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(poor ainsley needed her nap by this point)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TMpf59hlyzI/AAAAAAAAAuo/26aHWy_Cvlk/s400/costume.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533340541550709554" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TMpf6V6h87I/AAAAAAAAAu4/Lvmw7m3ai-0/s400/patch+booty.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533340548097766322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love how big her booty is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3739187677847011254-1363809570504937996?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1363809570504937996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=1363809570504937996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8499671659288639986</id><published>2010-10-17T21:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:40:08.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ainsley's first birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after many long hours of planning and several attempts to be crafty i was finally ready for ainsley's big party.  your first birthday party is very serious business.  okay, really, its not but i couldn't help myself.  i remember calling my mom and telling her i needed an intervention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i may have gone a little crazy, but i loved it.  i think ainsley did too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know she didn't have a clue that it was her birthday, but every time the doorbell rang and someone else came in she ran to the door to greet them.  it was so cute!  she was so excited to have so many friends over.  i was so sad not to have our family there, but we were so blessed to have so many good friends from church and work be with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so much fun.  a lot of work, but definitely worth it. it was nice to celebrate her and look back at the past year and all the great memories we have.  we are so blessed to have such a wonderful daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy first birthday miss a.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so the party....i went craft crazy. duben was kind enough to let me just go for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made ainsley a 'happy birthday' banner out of fabric. yes, i sewed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i made some tissue paper pom poms for the mantle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0LgJqmBvI/AAAAAAAAAtg/k5aYGg485TQ/s400/decor1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529588564459128562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i also made some fabric pom poms to hang by the food table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0LgRhP5kI/AAAAAAAAAto/SNoYP1Jb0Bc/s400/decor3.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529588566567413314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i printed out a variety of pictures of ainsley throughout the past year and cut out cute little borders for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0LgvbgsXI/AAAAAAAAAtw/u6oVib5Uk3g/s400/food2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529588574596411762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i made a ribbon topiary w/ her party colors for the table. then for food, we had some glass jars to put some of ainsley's favorite snacks in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0Lg1XWyfI/AAAAAAAAAt4/wh9GoZLJpkA/s400/food3.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529588576189598194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made some sugar cookies - A's and the number 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0QFxpCcSI/AAAAAAAAAuI/RF3RWlonA1I/s400/food5.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529593608891691298" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i made strawberry cupcakes w/ lemon frosting and dark chocolate with cream cheese frosting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0QFjkym3I/AAAAAAAAAuA/kFVEnbvhymE/s400/food4.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529593605115779954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her cake was strawberry w/ cream cheese frosting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0LgF9YEHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/vVA5kpmM7eE/s400/cake2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529588563464163442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she had to have a party outfit, so i put a #1 on a t-shirt for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0QGj1cUaI/AAAAAAAAAuY/PmmBv_9wFNE/s400/happy1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" 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birthday!!!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TL0LgJqmBvI/AAAAAAAAAtg/k5aYGg485TQ/s72-c/decor1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7224616944103758785</id><published>2010-10-15T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:07:41.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>your 1-year old toddler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past few weeks all i've been thinking about was ainsley's birthday.  i've been so excited to celebrate her first birthday.  i went online and got lots of fun party ideas and got to work.  and i worked and worked and worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i was so busy i don't think i really came to terms that my little girl was turning one until i got my weekly baby update.  you know those emails you started getting when you were pregnant that told you what size of fruit your baby was, then it was baby emails about tummy time and eating solids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i got my weekly email today, except it wasn't for a baby anymore, it was for my toddler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it happened so quickly.  i still remember the first time she rolled over, sat up, and started to crawl.  it seems like just yesterday she started walking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this past year has been amazing.  i can honestly say that being a mom has exceeded all of my expectations.  duben and i constantly say how blessed we are to have such an amazing girl. she's got such a strong personality and is always so happy and energetic.  everyday is always so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you ainsley for the best year of our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLuqpX6vuZI/AAAAAAAAAsw/BUYxbgYqF-8/s400/cute.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529200595299187090" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLuqpXseU4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/ANGWzWi7WtU/s400/Dad+and+Daughter.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 368px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529200595239326594" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLuqpjB2HEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/PhD99NgH23w/s400/purple+dress.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 357px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529200598281755714" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLuqp8e7pUI/AAAAAAAAAtI/iL6O3puurFk/s400/A+and+Dad.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529200605114639682" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLurplyBF6I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/e3-OjD0UrMY/s400/a+and+mom.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529201698532300706" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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title='your 1-year old toddler'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TLuqpX6vuZI/AAAAAAAAAsw/BUYxbgYqF-8/s72-c/cute.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1764513581164421479</id><published>2010-10-04T21:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:34:29.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my wonderful grandmother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley and i were lucky enough to travel to utah a few weeks ago to visit with friends and family.  the main point of our journey was to visit with my dad's parents - nani and gumpa.  we knew nani was having some health issues and we wanted to make sure she was able to meet her little great granddaughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think it is safe to say they adored each other immediately.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley is usually pretty shy at first, but she just took right to nani.  she loved playing hide and seek with her and i had to keep her from running back to see nani while she slept.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my grandmother passed away yesterday.  she was blessed to have all her children by her side.  i'm so grateful to have so many wonderful memories of her.  she was a great example to me and was always so loving and thoughtful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know she meant well in giving me those poofy black dresses i had to wear to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you nani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKqNfGtxh6I/AAAAAAAAAr4/suj2Lhh_6oA/s400/naniandgump.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524383458441398178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1764513581164421479?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1764513581164421479/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKqNfGtxh6I/AAAAAAAAAr4/suj2Lhh_6oA/s72-c/naniandgump.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5126689583691779340</id><published>2010-10-01T22:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:33:54.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>such a big girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley had a fun play date today with her friend savanna.  you'd probably never guess that ainsley is only one day older than her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really wish i would have taken a picture when we put their feet together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley is a monster! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when they first started got together they kept crying back and forth at each other.   quite amusing.  once they got over that they were great friends.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvsCTE2vzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/X1oJWX4riNI/s1600/as+playdate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvsCTE2vzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/X1oJWX4riNI/s400/as+playdate.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768892124577586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK AT THEIR FEET!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvsCMrNUTI/AAAAAAAAAsY/gBY4kqLR89w/s1600/aplaydate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvsCMrNUTI/AAAAAAAAAsY/gBY4kqLR89w/s400/aplaydate.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524768890406392114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5126689583691779340?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5126689583691779340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5126689583691779340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5126689583691779340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5126689583691779340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/10/such-big-girl.html' title='such a big girl'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvsCTE2vzI/AAAAAAAAAsg/X1oJWX4riNI/s72-c/as+playdate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8063318318999039049</id><published>2010-09-25T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:20:27.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe how big ainsley is getting.  its crazy to see her walking and talking all the time.  she's always so happy and i love love love that she cuddles with me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every so often i miss working and the adult interaction, but that never lasts long.  especially after she says mommy or just wants to cuddle and watch tv. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so blessed to be home with her everyday and so grateful for the love that we share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvp8cPtm3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dFOJ7sd-6hg/s1600/chillaxin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvp8cPtm3I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dFOJ7sd-6hg/s400/chillaxin.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524766592483564402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvp60IQe2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/iVylgc2w_As/s1600/beauty.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKvp60IQe2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/iVylgc2w_As/s400/beauty.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524766564535008098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8063318318999039049?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8063318318999039049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8063318318999039049' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3306431257148337312</id><published>2010-09-24T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:14:10.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont have a problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have fond memories of babysitting my niece while i was in college.  most of those memories include letting her drink my coke.  sorry melanie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now i have my very own little one i try and protect her and give her only nutritional things, but there's only so much you can do.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKqRHzISkzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RWL2HEyIOD0/s1600/coke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKqRHzISkzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RWL2HEyIOD0/s400/coke.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524387456093426482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and no....its not open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3306431257148337312?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3306431257148337312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3306431257148337312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3306431257148337312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3306431257148337312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-have-problem.html' title='i dont have a problem'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TKqRHzISkzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/RWL2HEyIOD0/s72-c/coke.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2243421250951648724</id><published>2010-09-16T22:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:02:30.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>visiting with uncle toph toph</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJhIECOB7iI/AAAAAAAAArw/zNcfpyA_-Dg/s1600/a+in+provo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJhIECOB7iI/AAAAAAAAArw/zNcfpyA_-Dg/s400/a+in+provo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519240577494937122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley and i were away traveling though utah and idaho when she hit 11 months (more on the trip later).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's walking like a pro now - it is so cute!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so fun seeing her being so social with all the different people we've been meeting.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today we spent most the day with uncle topher - you can't beat that!  we did lots of fun things and ate lots of yum yum yummy food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i still think about the banana pie shake i had.  if you're ever in provo or rexubrg - go to sammy's.  so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley loved hanging out with topher and he was so great with her.  she absolutely adored him (and all his lady friends).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks uncle topher for letting us stay and play with you for a little while.  we can't wait to see you again at christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJhID8Ib1TI/AAAAAAAAAro/yWAuubNxvAo/s400/a+and+toph.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519240575860856114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-2243421250951648724?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2243421250951648724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2243421250951648724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2243421250951648724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2243421250951648724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/09/visiting-with-uncle-toph-toph.html' title='visiting with uncle toph toph'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJhIECOB7iI/AAAAAAAAArw/zNcfpyA_-Dg/s72-c/a+in+provo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5250063589202792423</id><published>2010-09-06T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:11:19.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and off she goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i've mentioned before, ainsley has been taking small steps here and there for a while now.  we knew it wouldn't be long before she got it figured out.   sure enough, today she just got the confidence and started walking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so so so so cute.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she does a cute little zombie walk with her arms out as she staggers along.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's some clips of the first moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zd_PBuNYZMg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zd_PBuNYZMg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXUmc8OkZdQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXUmc8OkZdQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mom and dad are quite proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5250063589202792423?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5250063589202792423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5250063589202792423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5250063589202792423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5250063589202792423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/09/and-off-she-goes.html' title='and off she goes'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4468236656222549652</id><published>2010-09-05T15:30:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T23:58:40.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love for relief society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've had one of the best callings for a little over a year now.  i was teaching primary for the 4 year olds turning 5.  challenging - definitely, but also incredibly rewarding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loved hearing their stories of how they choose the right.  they were all wonderful examples to me of how uncomplicated our lives should be and how easy it should be to serve and love others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last week i was released and call to serve on the activities committee.  it was definitely a bittersweet day saying my goodbyes to my wonderful class.   it was especially difficult when my students and parents got teary eyed.  i of course shared in their emotions.  i loved that class, and  i love that the kids still run up to say hello and give me hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bright side is that i get to go to class with duben now and be with my little ainsley.  i also get to go to relief society and be with adults!  yes...i actually look forward to going to relief society.  who knew?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had a great day together. i loved hearing the wonderful lessons and being with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think ainsley enjoyed being with mom too...enough that she gave me kisses, which is a rare occurrence...and the fact that we got it 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href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-for-relief-society.html' title='love for relief society'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJhDfxV7o6I/AAAAAAAAArY/awwLheikIjg/s72-c/dad+and+a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-9122949734964030320</id><published>2010-09-02T23:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:03:29.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>almost there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJg6F2XqgKI/AAAAAAAAArA/i2EnFWtMHNE/s400/dress.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519225215511068834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't get over how big ainsley is getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duben and i keep saying she's just growing up too fast.   she's not my little baby anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; she's not walking completely on her own yet, but she's definitely mobile and all over the place.  it is so cute watching her move around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her personality is really starting to come out - she's such a silly girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; definitely a fischer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJg6rgetG8I/AAAAAAAAArI/rAFtsJg_uHM/s400/a+window.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519225862470048706" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-9122949734964030320?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/9122949734964030320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=9122949734964030320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/9122949734964030320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/9122949734964030320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/09/almost-there.html' title='almost there'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TJg6F2XqgKI/AAAAAAAAArA/i2EnFWtMHNE/s72-c/dress.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8809869462204221986</id><published>2010-08-22T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:37:20.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pacifier...soother...binky....none of the above</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXEgBDc9pI/AAAAAAAAApQ/T8dBWe3e5mQ/s400/paci.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509525773475444370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this picture is probably typical of most infants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; babies love pacifiers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley did too....for about two weeks.  then she found her thumb.  i'm all for it. its a self-soothing win-win for us.  if it falls out, she can put it right back in.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pacifiers are good to chew on now.  when she's interested in them, this is typically what she does with a pacifier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's my girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXE6djdhQI/AAAAAAAAApY/EmHZhJHinXM/s400/paci+back.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509526227802490114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8809869462204221986?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8809869462204221986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8838942952645866204</id><published>2010-08-21T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:44:00.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a lush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" border="0" class="gl_photo" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love drinks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i always love to go to the store and see what new drinks are out.  i remember going grocery shopping with my college roommate aubry and always stocking up on fun drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the many reasons i love duben is for his fondness for drinks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ever since we've been married we've always had sections in our fridge and cupboards set aside for drinks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've even got the pictures to prove it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(don't hate on the diet pepsi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXITTjrMdI/AAAAAAAAApw/nfvcB7EQdTU/s400/drink11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509529953150644690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXH1WygvhI/AAAAAAAAApo/IBg_RxiI6No/s400/drinks+1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509529438622105106" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;current cupboard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXGt1O5QLI/AAAAAAAAApg/7Auao4HUUyE/s400/Drinks.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509528209843634354" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3739187677847011254-8838942952645866204?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8838942952645866204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8838942952645866204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8838942952645866204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8838942952645866204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-lush.html' title='what a lush'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXITTjrMdI/AAAAAAAAApw/nfvcB7EQdTU/s72-c/drink11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2265676608090957397</id><published>2010-08-17T21:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:20:45.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>play date at the pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we finally got out and had a play date this week. we've had such a hot summer and its been in the 90's and above for about 50 straight days.  of course, the one day we picked was the first overcast day.  it was still fun and warm enough for us.&lt;br /&gt;its so nice being a in branch with so many girls ainsley's age.&lt;br /&gt;it was great to see all the girls and how big everyone is getting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls loved the pool and were able to splash and crawl around. &lt;br /&gt;so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know, i forgot ainsley's hat.  my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THcgQyDqz-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/2f_UHkpSSMY/s1600/pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THcgQyDqz-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/2f_UHkpSSMY/s400/pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509908141798248418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THcgQZ6dXvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/lV4OD109Fgs/s1600/pool1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THcgQZ6dXvI/AAAAAAAAAqo/lV4OD109Fgs/s400/pool1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509908135317167858" 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/3739187677847011254-2265676608090957397?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2265676608090957397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2265676608090957397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2265676608090957397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2265676608090957397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/08/play-date-at-pool.html' title='play date at the pool'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THcgQyDqz-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/2f_UHkpSSMY/s72-c/pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1156763419164998076</id><published>2010-08-16T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:32:44.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a fast 10 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe how quickly time goes by.  i know i say this to myself every time i see how big ainsley is getting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i just can't believe how fast she's growing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's getting even more of her own little personality.  she's going through the phase of smiling and laughing when i tell her no.  its hard to keep a serious look when she gives me that guilty smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's sooo close to walking.  she's up to 8 steps on her own, but you have to encourage it, she's still hesitant of it.  i'm ready for her to walk cause she's getting heavy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duben and i just adore her.  she's just as cute as ever.  and always so happy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are just so blessed and grateful for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXSILuPzAI/AAAAAAAAAqA/Md5l_Yn0Rsg/s400/alaugh.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509540757185219586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXSH1V3eSI/AAAAAAAAAp4/OkKaL_hduXg/s400/chair.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509540751177382178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1156763419164998076?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXSILuPzAI/AAAAAAAAAqA/Md5l_Yn0Rsg/s72-c/alaugh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1566523811413367065</id><published>2010-08-16T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:43:32.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley isn't much for toys so i never know what to get her.  she'll like a new toy for about a week then is bored.  i usually just fill up her toy bucket with toys and random things and she'll spend most her time emptying it and throwing it around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i found this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXTJxIlLyI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Xhjx8uVT_1Q/s400/tent.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 380px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509541883919281954" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley LOVES playing in this.  she'll sit inside and look at me through the tube and then outside the tent and just laugh.  she (and oscar) love climbing back and forth through the tube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best buy ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXUQN7zZiI/AAAAAAAAAqg/bTqtnJdymnw/s400/a+tent.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509543094241158690" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXUQFucm6I/AAAAAAAAAqY/sEctfCSsmYs/s400/a+tents.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509543092037655458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/THXUPocup-I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/J57gQ_CCjRE/s400/a+2+tent.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509543084178712546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1566523811413367065?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1566523811413367065/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-273317957954550219</id><published>2010-08-14T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T00:39:29.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping....on the floor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley has always been a great sleeper.  that is one thing i am so grateful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love my sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recently we've been having problems getting her from our arms to the crib.  somehow she just knows you're putting her in the crib and she doesn't like it.  she immediately wakes up and wants out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then i discovered the floor.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one night i put her on the floor so i could get her blanket, and she immediately fell asleep.  later that week i was trying to get her down for a nap and she again chose the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who knew the floor was better than her warm and cozy crib?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TGogR0gSX0I/AAAAAAAAApI/vObFc6fiD-I/s400/floor.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506248984937783106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-273317957954550219?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/273317957954550219/comments/default' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TGogR0gSX0I/AAAAAAAAApI/vObFc6fiD-I/s72-c/floor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3650644908515238153</id><published>2010-08-08T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T00:14:08.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a little more everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe how quickly time has gone by since ainsley's been in our life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew i'd love her, but i never knew it would be this much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never imagined how much joy she'd bring to our lives.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it has been amazing watching her grow and become her own person.  i especially love watching her with duben.  its easy to see how much they love each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so grateful for my amazing family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know its cheesy...but  i love waking up to her every day and seeing her grow into such a beautiful girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love being a mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TGoZk90MZ9I/AAAAAAAAApA/VDbA_L5svx0/s400/A+and+Dad.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 339px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506241617273317330" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TGoZk90MZ9I/AAAAAAAAApA/VDbA_L5svx0/s72-c/A+and+Dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5256402925563635389</id><published>2010-07-23T11:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:42:21.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quick family trip to nauvoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duben and i recently took a quick weekend trip up to nauvoo.  i've never been to any of the church sites, so was really excited to see everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our first stop was carthage jail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;carthage jail was a really cool experience.  it was such a great experience to be there and hear the stories and feel the spirit that was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD9DoJEoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8cVvO2Kfhq8/s400/carthage.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140273895510658" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnEUMRk7BI/AAAAAAAAAow/97TkAMyC7zA/s400/carthage+statue.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140671353777170" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i mention it was hot?  so hot. hot. hot. hot.  its hot in arkansas, but it was really hot and humid there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;next we headed up to nauvoo.  first stop was the temple.  its amazing.  it is such a beautiful temple.  the view from the temple it gorgeous, i just loved being there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we stopped at 'our' visitor center next.  to look around, and cool off.  it was hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outside they had one of the original stones from the nauvoo temple.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after that we hit the town and went to all the shops and homes that were there.  it was so cool to see all the missionaries dressed up and telling the stories and bearing their testimonies.  i can't image enduring the struggles and hardships they faced then.  i couldn't even deal with the heat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm so grateful for the sacrifices made by such faithful people.  it was such a great experience, there was such a wonderful spirit that was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we didn't make it to the pageant.  we weren't sure if ainsley, or us, would make it that long (it started at 8:45)  so we ended up going to our hotel and swimming then relaxing in our cold room.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all in all a great trip.  maybe next time we'll go when its a little cooler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD774wpSI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/FFB2jGQjMPU/s400/nauvoo+front.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140254637860130" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD7ZhZ15I/AAAAAAAAAoI/zwD7T1erS1o/s400/nauvoo.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140245413091218" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD84TKBOI/AAAAAAAAAog/0Lgj2dCMpoA/s400/nauvoo+og.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140270854702306" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD8OTkEQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RNRkb9hGZWs/s400/nauvoo+miss+a.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497140259582120194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEnD9DoJEoI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8cVvO2Kfhq8/s72-c/carthage.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5215318401263042375</id><published>2010-07-16T11:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:57:50.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEm-wztazII/AAAAAAAAAoA/7Mmns4D9BSg/s1600/9+months.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEm-wztazII/AAAAAAAAAoA/7Mmns4D9BSg/s400/9+months.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497134565906107522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i still can't believe how quickly time has gone by.  ainsley is 9 months old already!  what an incredibly blessing she is to us.  she's always so happy and playful.  she's definitely going to keep me busy with all her energy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley is just shy of 22 lbs (75% for her age)&lt;br /&gt;29" tall (90% for her age)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley is still crawling like a pro.  she's so fast now, she'll disappear into another room without me noticing.  she's walking along the couch and her crib, so who knows when walking will come.  i still think she's unsure of the idea of not holding on to anything, so i think it will be a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we noticed another tooth is coming in...which makes 8!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is still very social, but is at that stage where mom or dad need to be within sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loves animals, especially dogs.  she doesn't need to touch them, but when she sees them her whole body gets excited.  its the cutest thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's a great eater.  anything that mom and dad are eating she wants to try.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's mastered drinking from a straw now, which is adorable, and very helpful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love watching her grow and figure things out.  i especially love seeing how excited she gets when duben comes home.  she just adores him.  she wont leave his side for at least 30 minutes once he's home.  i am so blessed to have such a wonderful family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEm-wR4ahyI/AAAAAAAAAn4/aFxnb3liCkc/s400/9+mo+window.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497134556825421602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEm-wENp6gI/AAAAAAAAAnw/tm7Y0KURNdY/s400/9+mo+chair.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497134553156413954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5215318401263042375?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5215318401263042375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5215318401263042375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5215318401263042375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5215318401263042375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/07/9-months.html' title='9 months'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEm-wztazII/AAAAAAAAAoA/7Mmns4D9BSg/s72-c/9+months.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4806270258594247387</id><published>2010-07-11T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:33:46.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fabulous friends at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love going home for the obvious reasons - good food, the beach, the awesome weather - but also to see great friends.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sadly i didn't get to see everyone - i needed another week!  but i was able to visit with some great friends.  i was SO glad i got to see emily while i was home.  i can't believe i haven't seen her since my wedding!  i am so sad we didn't get a picture to capture the wonderful event.  i love emily.  even though we hadn't seen each other in forever and dont get to talk as often as i'd like, we picked up like it had only been weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we definitely can't wait another 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another fun visit was with robin and laurie.  we all went out one night after the kids were in bed.  it was fun to get out and relax with old friends.  its amazing to remember back when we were all growing up and now seeing everyone with families of their own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a great night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(it was even more fun watching robin eat all that chocolate cake!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TFl572f7FCI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kigfKheXeT8/s400/girls+night.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501562488958424098" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4806270258594247387?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4806270258594247387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4806270258594247387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4806270258594247387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4806270258594247387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/07/fabulous-friends-at-home.html' title='fabulous friends at home'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TFl572f7FCI/AAAAAAAAAo4/kigfKheXeT8/s72-c/girls+night.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5375769868261117973</id><published>2010-07-10T16:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:52:45.433-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='california summer 2010'/><title type='text'>home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love to travel and see new places, but there's just something special about being home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i love california. love. love. love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love the ocean.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i have so many wonderful memories of beach days with family and bon fires with amazing friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love all the yummy food i always get when i go home.  i especially love all the great food my mother bakes up while we're home.  amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so great getting to take ainsley home.  i loved seeing her experience the beach and getting to show her off to family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;luckily we kept busy.  we checked out the aquarium, cannery row, santa cruz, carmel, and spent many hours relaxing out front with grandpa and grandma...and uncle chuny.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't wait to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEYX2tJ2ZBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/NkPzeS1bSww/s400/ainsley+and+chuny.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5375769868261117973?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5375769868261117973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5375769868261117973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5375769868261117973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5375769868261117973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet home'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TEYX2tJ2ZBI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/NkPzeS1bSww/s72-c/ainsley+and+chuny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3166116333937875489</id><published>2010-06-06T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:57:43.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just a day at the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are really lucky to live in such a great neighborhood.  we have great neighbors and everyone we meet is always very friendly.  another great bonus is having so many people from the ward close by.  i believe there are eight families from our ward that live in our subdivision, which is always nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we also love being so close to the park and pool!  we decided to take ainsley to the park today and try out the swing.  i think she enjoyed it.  it was nice putting her in the swing and seeing that she's still little.  sometimes i feel like she's growing up so fast! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we got some great pictures...i especially love the one showing off her teeth!  so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBp9YyCA67I/AAAAAAAAAmo/rFEx7yGHf5Q/s400/swing.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483833360977554354" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBp9qAlvFaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/4B9380LT5cM/s400/teeth.JPG" 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few days ago ainsley's top teeth finally cut through her gums. poor thing. she's been so good through it all. she just drools a lot and chews on whatever she can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's got both coming in together, so that's 4 teeth already.   then today i noticed....she's got 2 more moving in right next to the top ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe how fast she's growing.  six teeth at seven months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll miss her gummy grin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBmOOlzq0jI/AAAAAAAAAmg/fL0pnRN87AY/s400/in+crib.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483570402618430002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3556341118826928411?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3556341118826928411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3556341118826928411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3556341118826928411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3556341118826928411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-pearly-whites.html' title='hello pearly whites'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBmOOlzq0jI/AAAAAAAAAmg/fL0pnRN87AY/s72-c/in+crib.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3320459540977179797</id><published>2010-05-15T01:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:12:01.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>let the games begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its finally happened.  i knew it would happen sooner than i'd like.   but its just so cute i dont care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley has been on the verge of crawling for the past few weeks.  she's been sitting up for a while and progressed to go from sitting to leaning forward and getting on all fours.  she's been able to move from side to side and then backwards, but never quite mastered forward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then today it happened.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she saw something she liked, and just went for it.  it was amazing, there was no army crawling,  no scooting, no falling over.  it was like she already knew how to do it and just did it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm realizing how unprepared i was for this.  she's already getting my cell phone, the remote, and poor little oscar.  sorry buddy, life is quickly changing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another milestone...and so fast! a few days shy of being 7 months old!   i was thinking i had at least another month before she should be crawling.  so cute though.  she just gets the biggest smile on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; her face when she crawls and gets to where she wanted to go.  i'm so proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhrGDZj4pI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Pl0irSauKRI/s320/crawler.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483250298059481746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3320459540977179797?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3320459540977179797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-128827138986670124</id><published>2010-05-13T01:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:12:30.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first family vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to celebrate 5 fabulous years we decided we should take a trip.  we didn't know where.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we thought about everything.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe go back and visit NYC again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe paris again and eat all of our favorite foods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we thought a cruise could be fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had lists and lists and to shorten it we decided we should go somewhere we hadn't been yet...and somewhere we wouldn't have to fly over 7 hours to arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we decided on seattle/vancouver.  i think a lot of it had to do with the fact the olympics had just ended and we had seen all the cool places vancouver had to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so april 30 - may 9th we saw and ate as much as we could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a few highlights....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we got to see matt and mel and their adorable children for a few days in seattle.  probably my favorite part.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we traveled up and spent a day in &lt;b&gt;gorgeous&lt;/b&gt; victoria with corrina and family.   it was wonderful seeing her and her cute family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last stop was vancouver where duben's family joined us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vancouver was beautiful.  it was amazing having the coast and mountains all together.  for our anniversary we went on a seaplane around the city and up in the mountains.  it was beautiful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainsley did fantastic and loved getting out and seeing so many fun places and people.  and the people just loved her everywhere we went.  we joked that we went to the mall which should have taken 30 minutes, but ended up over an hour because of all the people who wanted to stop and talk to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was a wonderful trip.  fun to see new places and be with friends and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBaCDY4RNZI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ZmBWbF2RbFo/s320/fischers.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482712591099835794" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBaBWEzBWEI/AAAAAAAAAkI/D5ywHMx7DCA/s320/ainsley+madison.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482711812615002178" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBaBWgTtHQI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/yJ9-aFdFVz0/s320/alki+beach.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482711819999845634" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBaBVp8LqHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/QwprPBh0krM/s320/baker+and+wilde.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/128827138986670124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/128827138986670124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-family-vacation.html' title='first family vacation'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBaCDY4RNZI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ZmBWbF2RbFo/s72-c/fischers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2802318712876718756</id><published>2010-05-05T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:57:23.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the first 5 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBZ68LySLlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/U0g0hL69Ouw/s320/Scanned+Items+002.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482704770744594002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;may 5th was our five year anniversary.  amazing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in 5 years we have:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lived in 8 states (CA,AZ,NV,UT,ID,VA,NY,AR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moved 13 times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;visited 14 countries &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;owned 3 cars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;graduated college together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both got jobs at walmart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bought our first home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had a beautiful baby girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not too shabby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you duben for an amazing 5 years.  it has truly been the best years of my life.  i can't wait to see what the future holds for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBZ7aF8j1EI/AAAAAAAAAjw/XKS_GOiB3UQ/s320/dad+and+ainsley.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482705284573156418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-2802318712876718756?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2802318712876718756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2802318712876718756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2802318712876718756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2802318712876718756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-5-years.html' title='the first 5 years'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBZ68LySLlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/U0g0hL69Ouw/s72-c/Scanned+Items+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8399395684411054173</id><published>2010-04-16T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:39:46.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe this is my favorite stage....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being a mom continues to be better than i had expected.   i wasn't sure how i'd deal with the not-so-fun parts of motherhood, but there really aren't any.  ainsley deserves a lot of credit for that.  she is an amazing baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i can't believe six months have already passed since she arrived.  she already has such a personality.  she loves to interact with anyone and everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks for an amazing six months.  i love you more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBZ3B-dN5mI/AAAAAAAAAjg/BgxIwN1tEQ8/s320/big+cedar.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482700472199276130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8399395684411054173?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8399395684411054173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8399395684411054173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8399395684411054173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8399395684411054173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/06/maybe-this-is-my-favorite-stage.html' title='maybe this is my favorite stage....'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBZ3B-dN5mI/AAAAAAAAAjg/BgxIwN1tEQ8/s72-c/big+cedar.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7450927521129951630</id><published>2010-03-23T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:24:42.209-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a mean trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i came home from running some errands this afternoon and had a scary surprise waiting for me.  all the bedroom doors in the house were open. i was scared to death.&lt;br /&gt;the back bedroom doors were open - we never go in those rooms - and even the closet doors were wide open.   i hurried and called duben to see if maybe he had left them open for some strange reason.  nope.  so i made him stay on the phone while i checked each room and waited for a scary burglar to jump out at me. &lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7vX6C6ZicI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DL6DrIYRmHA/s1600/cat_burglar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7vX6C6ZicI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DL6DrIYRmHA/s320/cat_burglar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457192765703686594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oscar. &lt;br /&gt;oscar has taught himself to open doors.  that was a mean trick oscar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-7450927521129951630?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/7450927521129951630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=7450927521129951630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7450927521129951630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7450927521129951630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/03/mean-trick.html' title='a mean trick'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7vX6C6ZicI/AAAAAAAAAjU/DL6DrIYRmHA/s72-c/cat_burglar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-36300691366048396</id><published>2010-03-18T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:27:27.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>forever. forever ever. forever ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7OuJZH1rHI/AAAAAAAAAis/r1JBLpEDIJw/s1600/everlasting+gobbstopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7OuJZH1rHI/AAAAAAAAAis/r1JBLpEDIJw/s320/everlasting+gobbstopper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454895050061622386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duben and i went out to dinner today to celebrate his promotion. &lt;br /&gt;way to go duben. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little miss 'a' decided that she wanted to talk...and it wasn't her church voice.  we figured it was probably because she's teething.  (she has her two bottom teeth in, and we think the top two will soon be arriving.)  she was content in her car seat until dinner arrived....of course.  so i held her while duben ate for a bit and then we switched so i could eat.  &lt;br /&gt;we were finishing up when this older couple across from us finished and the wife came over to look at ainsley.  she left to go to the restroom and the husband told us about how they went to dinner a week ago and saw a couple in a similar situation as us with a little fussy baby.  except the wife held the baby the whole time and got her food to go.  he told us that when he saw duben take ainsley he told his wife, "that couple is gonna last."  (people are so nice here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always knew i had a great marriage, but it is always nice to know that other people see it too.  thanks duben for being a great husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-36300691366048396?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/36300691366048396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=36300691366048396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/36300691366048396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/36300691366048396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/03/forever-forever-ever-forever-ever.html' title='forever. forever ever. forever ever.'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S7OuJZH1rHI/AAAAAAAAAis/r1JBLpEDIJw/s72-c/everlasting+gobbstopper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3149644085777909286</id><published>2010-03-16T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:03:32.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sit ainsley sit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who would have thought that seeing a baby sit would be so cute?  ainsley hit another milestone today, she's found her balance and can sit on her own now.  i must say she just looks so cute sitting there all by herself.   thank goodness for cell phones, i was able to catch it and send it to dad at work.  we're both so proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she loved trying to sit by mom and dad but hadn't had much luck in staying up without a little help.  she knows she's able to do it by herself and gets a big smile when she sits....so adorable.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'i love this stage.'  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's growing up so fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBho_hJfEqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Cv0t3lg31Q4/s320/ainsley+happy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483247986762781346" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3149644085777909286?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3149644085777909286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3149644085777909286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3149644085777909286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3149644085777909286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/03/sit-ainsley-sit.html' title='sit ainsley sit'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBho_hJfEqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Cv0t3lg31Q4/s72-c/ainsley+happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3481906781067474858</id><published>2010-03-03T00:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:50:16.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>keep rollin rollin rollin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another exciting milestone for ainsley.  she's mastered the art of rolling over, both ways!  over christmas she rolled from her belly to back a few times, which was awesome.  and now she's finally got it down.  its so fun seeing the look in her eyes when she pops up on her belly, she's so proud!  its the cutest thing ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since its march she's also sporting her irish threads.  daddy is so proud.  my favorite irish pair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhl4mzlPTI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VOoS6MsZE0M/s320/irish.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483244569487555890" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3481906781067474858?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3481906781067474858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3481906781067474858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3481906781067474858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3481906781067474858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/03/keep-rollin-rollin-rollin.html' title='keep rollin rollin rollin'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhl4mzlPTI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VOoS6MsZE0M/s72-c/irish.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2997202973870133348</id><published>2010-02-23T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:56:46.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>food glorious food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was pretty excited when the doctor told me to start giving ainsley food....though my mom warned me just to be patient.  you can't be in a hurry when its time to feed babies.   they eat on their own time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we started with rice cereal, then in a week or so it's on to the good stuff.  well, as good as pureed peas can be.  she did so well though...it took her a bit to get used to the consistency, but she's learned quickly.  so fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again, 'i love this stage.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhniZJfx4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/0aV6ApyAgbg/s320/Spoon.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483246386887509890" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-2997202973870133348?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2997202973870133348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2997202973870133348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2997202973870133348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2997202973870133348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/02/food-glorious-food.html' title='food glorious food'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhniZJfx4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/0aV6ApyAgbg/s72-c/Spoon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4703194699639818104</id><published>2010-02-03T00:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:43:00.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a tooth!</title><content type='html'>i love each little milestone that comes with having a baby.  i never knew i'd get excited over the littlest things, but i definitely do.  &lt;br /&gt;today i noticed ainsley is getting her first tooth in already!  she's been drooling a lot lately, but i figured it couldn't be teeth since she's only 3 1/2 months!  her bottom tooth is already cutting through and i think the next one should soon follow.&lt;br /&gt;so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhkD6BbfFI/AAAAAAAAAlw/0NQYTPtrX-U/s1600/cute.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhkD6BbfFI/AAAAAAAAAlw/0NQYTPtrX-U/s320/cute.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483242564601216082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4703194699639818104?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4703194699639818104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4703194699639818104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4703194699639818104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4703194699639818104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/02/tooth.html' title='a tooth!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/TBhkD6BbfFI/AAAAAAAAAlw/0NQYTPtrX-U/s72-c/cute.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3776822260274461568</id><published>2010-02-01T09:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:30:44.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye corporate america</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've always had a job.  since i graduated high school and entered the world of adulthood i've worked and/or have been in school.  (okay, there was one summer i didn't, but i had just gotten married).&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed working at walmart.  i learned so much and loved being part of a great company.  when ainsley came i knew that i wanted to stay home and be with her.   there were things about working i'd miss, but i can say that being a mom is better than anything i expected.  i love waiting for ainsley to wake up and smile at me.   i love watching her figure out the world around her.  i love that i'm there every day to see her grow.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of walmarts fiscal year they give us a nice bonus.  to ensure i got mine i had to be an employee as of feb 1st.  my maternity leave was up january 11th.   i had to go back to work.  it broke my heart.  if it had been any longer i couldn't have done it.   luckily we have an amazing ward and ainsley was with some great families while i worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am done.&lt;br /&gt;i can say i did it.  i got the job i went to college for. and now i can leave it behind without hesitation.  my meeting planners are now playdates and nap times.&lt;br /&gt;thank you duben for working so hard to support our little family.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S6JNzBiIYiI/AAAAAAAAAiA/F_MZ8Tx8UxQ/s1600-h/Feet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S6JNzBiIYiI/AAAAAAAAAiA/F_MZ8Tx8UxQ/s320/Feet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450004038051979810" 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/3739187677847011254-3776822260274461568?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3776822260274461568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3776822260274461568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3776822260274461568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3776822260274461568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/02/goodbye-corporate-america.html' title='goodbye corporate america'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S6JNzBiIYiI/AAAAAAAAAiA/F_MZ8Tx8UxQ/s72-c/Feet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-6222463765803033431</id><published>2010-01-20T16:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:31:31.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe it has already been 3 months!  being a mom is amazing.  i love all of it, even the fussy days and the explosive diapers.  luckily, we dont' get many of those.&lt;br /&gt;it has been quite a change for us being responsible for this beautiful little girl, but we can't imagine our lives without her now. duben is an amazing dad and ainsley already has him wrapped around her finger.  we are so blessed. &lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure what we did but ainsley is the happiest little girl.  she's constantly smiling and talking - and she sleeps through the night!  yup, she's down by 10 and up at 7:30.  i'm not sure if that means the next ones will be little hell raisers or if ainsley will be a little diva later.  either way, we're loving life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's so cute when she sleeps.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rn0mOIT-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/fSgk-LfQ3DU/s1600-h/sleeper.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rn0mOIT-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/fSgk-LfQ3DU/s320/sleeper.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438914390802321378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's discovered her thumb, which is so cute.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rn0F463bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/5nvi3g9nl-g/s1600-h/thumb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rn0F463bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/5nvi3g9nl-g/s320/thumb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438914382123425202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks aunt jamie.  she has the cutest blankets.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rnz160lvI/AAAAAAAAAhk/y5ax75-LNVg/s1600-h/blanket.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rnz160lvI/AAAAAAAAAhk/y5ax75-LNVg/s320/blanket.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438914377836435186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-6222463765803033431?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/6222463765803033431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=6222463765803033431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6222463765803033431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6222463765803033431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2010/01/3-months.html' title='3 Months!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S3rn0mOIT-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/fSgk-LfQ3DU/s72-c/sleeper.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-8829650607867454858</id><published>2009-10-16T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:06:30.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainsley Marie Wilde</title><content type='html'>I figure I should probably tell the story of my wonderful labor.  I took the classes and watched baby story, yet I wasn't quite prepared for the way things went down.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My official due date was October 24th, and my doctor had been telling me for weeks that I wouldn't reach it.  Yet week after week no baby.  It isn't fun being at the end and thinking that any slight pain could be the start of labor.  Luckily, I was feeling fine and was still able to work and get around easily.  On October 15th I participated in our office Olympics.  I thought for sure that would have done it for me.  The next day was just another day at the office...so I thought.  I go up to go to the bathroom and...well....I started to leak a little.  I thought it might just be the results of a doctor's visit earlier, so I didn't think too much of it.  I text Duben and told him to call me after his meeting, and I called and left a message with my doctor just in case.   Duben called about a half hour later around 10:30 and I told him I'd call him right back - I wanted to step outside and discuss my situation.  When I got up that time I definitely was leaking water.  I ran to the bathroom and called Duben and told him he needed to come get me.  Luckily no one noticed.  I met him at the back door and he came in and got my things for me and informed my team that my water broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rushed home and I got together our bags and I just kept leaking every time I stood up.  I called my doctor again and they told me I should come in by 1:00.  By the time I changed (a few times) and we stopped and got some food, we showed up at the hospital around 1:15, and my contractions were slowly starting.  They took me back to see if I should really be there or not.  The doctor didn't even check me because I was still leaking so much.  They took me to my room a little after 2:00 and got me changed and all hooked up to the machines.  Now we waited for my drugs and my little girl to start coming.  After about 30 minutes my nurse came in and told me it could be a little while before I got my drugs because there was an emergency C-section and they were really busy, but I'd get it.  So I waited...and waited.  My contractions started coming faster and harder rather quickly.  I didn't see a nurse in over an hour and I wanted my drugs.   I finally sent Duben out to go find a nurse to tell me what was going on.  A nurse came in a little after 4 to see how I was....in pain!  The anesthesiologist was still in surgery.   She decided to check and see how far along I was - 9cm.  At that point I had this horrible feeling that I wasn't going to get any pain relief.  She told me she'd hurry and get something to help with the pain and I could still get my epideral.  By the time she came back and checked me again I was fully dilated...she couldn't give me anything.  The anesthesiologist then showed up, he said he could give me something, but by the time it kicked in I could already have the baby.  This wasn't the way I wanted this to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About ten minutes later the real labor began and twenty minutes after that at 5:36 p.m.  Ainsley Marie Wilde was born.  The nurse told me that since I was so little and had lost so much fluid she thought I'd have a 7 lb baby.  Ainsley came in at 9 lbs 4 oz. with lots of beautiful sandy blonde hair.&lt;br /&gt;The labor wasn't what I had thought it would be.  I heard so much about 12 hour labors.  Mine was barely 4.  It was all worth it though...she was perfect.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S0jd1ADpanI/AAAAAAAAAgk/dCWB8Wq7dTU/s1600-h/Carrie+%26+Ainsley+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S0jd1ADpanI/AAAAAAAAAgk/dCWB8Wq7dTU/s320/Carrie+%26+Ainsley+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424829653785864818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S0jeI3nhWRI/AAAAAAAAAgs/RMCmgfqJkR8/s1600-h/Duben+%26+Ainsley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S0jeI3nhWRI/AAAAAAAAAgs/RMCmgfqJkR8/s320/Duben+%26+Ainsley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424829995117795602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-8829650607867454858?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/8829650607867454858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=8829650607867454858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8829650607867454858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/8829650607867454858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2009/10/ainsley-marie-wilde.html' title='Ainsley Marie Wilde'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/S0jd1ADpanI/AAAAAAAAAgk/dCWB8Wq7dTU/s72-c/Carrie+%26+Ainsley+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4002025523034397433</id><published>2009-06-05T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:30:03.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Walmart Shareholders "Meeting"</title><content type='html'>just last week Walmart had its yearly shareholders meeting.  its a long meeting with all the walmart shareholders ... obviously. we talk about last year's sales, what we're doing now, and the board of directors vote on silly measures (which always get rejected).  but luckily for us, walmart likes to throw in some entertainment for us during the week and then at the meeting so its not so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few days before the meeting we got to go see sugarland and brad paisley put on a nice show for us.  duben and i scored floor seats just 14 rows from the stage.  brad even sang his first song just two feet in front of me.  it was fantastic.   i must say, mr. paisley puts on a nice show, even duben had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;the next night was foreigner and chris daughtry, but we decided to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLtmMIpu5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/aLsaYEnyYt0/s1600-h/brad+p.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLtmMIpu5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/aLsaYEnyYt0/s320/brad+p.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346596947990526866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came the actual meeting.  normally i'm quite annoyed when i have to attend at a meeting at 7:00 AM, but this was an exception.  we arrived at the meeting at 6:15 to make sure we had decent seats and were welcomed with all the juice and snacks our hearts desired.  not too shabby walmart.  then the meeting started...with ben stiller.  oh yeah...mr zoolander was our m.c.!  it was great.   we had a few boring speeches, but some fun guests like...michael jordan, miley cyrus, smokey robinson, and american idol winner kris allen.&lt;br /&gt;what a fun day at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b201774352c8c685" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db201774352c8c685%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331126509%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55578844E445919B536E7F722115719B60EF8D9.5973AAE364AD7C655C9555BDD4BF0D98DB697B22%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db201774352c8c685%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXXpl1esmlL8U0K-DjCPfpby-_mE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db201774352c8c685%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331126509%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55578844E445919B536E7F722115719B60EF8D9.5973AAE364AD7C655C9555BDD4BF0D98DB697B22%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db201774352c8c685%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXXpl1esmlL8U0K-DjCPfpby-_mE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4002025523034397433?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b201774352c8c685&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4002025523034397433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4002025523034397433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4002025523034397433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4002025523034397433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2009/06/walmart-shareholders-meeting.html' title='Walmart Shareholders &quot;Meeting&quot;'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLtmMIpu5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/aLsaYEnyYt0/s72-c/brad+p.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1383802463761352930</id><published>2009-06-04T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:42:16.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Construction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Sih320_eTSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MKzuN6hNAuY/s1600-h/Under-Construction.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Sih320_eTSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MKzuN6hNAuY/s320/Under-Construction.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343652741696605474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try and update SOON.&lt;br /&gt;a little news since you're here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm expecting!  A girl!&lt;br /&gt;October 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1383802463761352930?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1383802463761352930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=1383802463761352930' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1383802463761352930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1383802463761352930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2009/06/under-construction.html' title='Under Construction'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Sih320_eTSI/AAAAAAAAAfI/MKzuN6hNAuY/s72-c/Under-Construction.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3502032403244074174</id><published>2009-06-03T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T19:29:41.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilde Zoo</title><content type='html'>duben and i are finally getting settled into our house.  the kitchen is finally set up just the way we like it and we even have some pictures on the wall.  we noticed a few weeks after we moved in we have quite the assortment of animals that use our yard as a playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we noticed a robin had set up a little nest above our door.  so every morning we get a 'hello' from her as we leave the house.  she likes to sit on the roof and chirp at us until we leave.  this weekend we noticed three little beaks peaking out over the side of the nest.  it was cute at first...until our porch became their bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLdnl1xiHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RIqyxLib2Sk/s1600-h/Birdy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLdnl1xiHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RIqyxLib2Sk/s320/Birdy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346579379884492914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the animal fun doesn't stop there.  duben found, and rescued, some frogs out in our front yard a few months ago.  he was quite worried whether they would make it or not.  just last night after the storm we found a slightly bigger frog jumping in our driveway.  i told duben is was his rescued frog...it was a good reuinion for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier that day duben was pulling weeds in the back of the house when he discovered what he thought was a mouse.  he was about to say goodnight to the little guy when he realized the mouse had large ears....and that it wasn't a mouse but a bunny....and not just one bunny, but five little baby bunnies all curled up together.   they were cute and oh-so little.  we covered them up and let them stay in our yard until they were ready to venture off with the other rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last, but not least...my favorite animal of them all.  after duben has his frog reunion we were checking out the sky from our backyard.  we noticed something running along the bushes by the stream.  at first we thought it was a cat or a rabbit, but it was moving a little slower.  then we thought maybe a possom...as we looked closer we realized we had an armadillo running through our yard!  this is extraordinary for many reasons.  first, i've never seen an armadillo before...not many running through california.  and second, when you do see armadillos....they're on the side of the road dead.  so to see a real live armadillo running through our yard was fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are all of our animal friends for now.  hopefully they stay friendly and stay outside of the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3502032403244074174?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3502032403244074174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3502032403244074174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3502032403244074174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3502032403244074174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2009/06/wilde-zoo.html' title='Wilde Zoo'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SjLdnl1xiHI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/RIqyxLib2Sk/s72-c/Birdy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-694420280799938112</id><published>2008-08-29T18:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:20:56.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Howdy Y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8YX4BtP8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/uQzNUyGQyYE/s1600-h/arkansas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8YX4BtP8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/uQzNUyGQyYE/s320/arkansas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241935289738149826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we finally arrived in Arkansas.  We love it here!  The people have been extremely nice and its really pretty.  Our apartment is bigger than we remembered, so we're excited about that.  There are so many boxes everywhere and no where to put it!  Oscar did well on the drive...after his sad meowing. He mostly stayed on the console between us. He likes the new apartment, there are lots of high places for him to sleep and watch over us.&lt;br /&gt;We bought a couch this weekend so hopefully we'll get that soon!  A full set - its so cute! We're just waiting to get it, and to get some more furniture to put all of our stuff in. We're really excited about being here in Arkansas and all the good times ahead of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5oXgRCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nCPnjZIk9_c/s1600-h/oscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5oXgRCI/AAAAAAAAAPs/nCPnjZIk9_c/s320/oscar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241936969161786402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5jt9QvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GgYJ67q-ND4/s1600-h/apartment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5jt9QvI/AAAAAAAAAPk/GgYJ67q-ND4/s320/apartment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241936967913784050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5_V1W0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/BENebwOs1Cs/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8Z5_V1W0I/AAAAAAAAAP0/BENebwOs1Cs/s320/sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241936975328795458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-694420280799938112?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/694420280799938112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=694420280799938112' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/694420280799938112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/694420280799938112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/09/howdy-yall.html' title='Howdy Y&apos;all'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8YX4BtP8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/uQzNUyGQyYE/s72-c/arkansas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-6527103101487559201</id><published>2008-08-26T17:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:03:37.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Salinas</title><content type='html'>So it was finally our 'real' last day in Salinas.  We roamed the streets and said goodbye to our giant friends.  We've all seen them...so cute and large.  Then mother made a giant cupcake, which was glorious.  I had my doubts, but it was quite fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;We had such a fun time...the MONTH we were visiting.  We ate real good Mexican food,  bought mom lots of cute clothes, ate way too many tasty treats, and spent some time at the beach.  It was tons of fun, and can't wait to go back!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2fmEk6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/a6ejqgiD0yo/s1600-h/farmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2fmEk6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/a6ejqgiD0yo/s320/farmer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241930318197592994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2S_adnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pUw5NJFfIH0/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2S_adnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/pUw5NJFfIH0/s320/cupcake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241930314814223986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2k0ZtII/AAAAAAAAAPU/pLGaxhzCstc/s1600-h/salinas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2k0ZtII/AAAAAAAAAPU/pLGaxhzCstc/s320/salinas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241930319599875202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-6527103101487559201?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/6527103101487559201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=6527103101487559201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6527103101487559201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6527103101487559201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/farewell-salinas.html' title='Farewell Salinas'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SL8T2fmEk6I/AAAAAAAAAPM/a6ejqgiD0yo/s72-c/farmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4228393373261672970</id><published>2008-08-24T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:17:48.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A blogger I will be</title><content type='html'>After Katie’s request, I will attempt to be more constant with my blogging.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So after Katie’s desire for my glorious insights and recollections I have decided to dedicate this blog entry to you dear Katie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While pondering what I should discuss this week, I searched through my photos to find picture after picture of Katie (Which she took of her pretty self).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So here’s to you Katie…and your pretty self. (*Note to reader...Katie is being silly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLInemrQjAI/AAAAAAAAANg/QqjtsXmZq7w/s1600-h/katie5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLInemrQjAI/AAAAAAAAANg/QqjtsXmZq7w/s320/katie5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292723316853762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIneXe_IvI/AAAAAAAAANY/9jW__rM4x_I/s1600-h/katie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 175px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIneXe_IvI/AAAAAAAAANY/9jW__rM4x_I/s320/katie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292719238849266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIne13zzZI/AAAAAAAAANo/j9W0OX75Qwk/s1600-h/katie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIne13zzZI/AAAAAAAAANo/j9W0OX75Qwk/s320/katie2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292727396027794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLInfZYIUJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/duiFxKJ9SBc/s1600-h/katie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLInfZYIUJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/duiFxKJ9SBc/s320/katie4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238292736926830738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4228393373261672970?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4228393373261672970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4228393373261672970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4228393373261672970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4228393373261672970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/blogger-i-will-be.html' title='A blogger I will be'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLInemrQjAI/AAAAAAAAANg/QqjtsXmZq7w/s72-c/katie5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-1052813564353275637</id><published>2008-08-14T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:06:40.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation of vacations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLNWNPoDwDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tXe32lXQEe0/s1600-h/bentonville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238625577094856754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLNWNPoDwDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tXe32lXQEe0/s320/bentonville.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duben and I flew out to ‘vacation’ in exotic Northwestern Arkansas…thank you Wal-Mart. We spent 5 days 4 nights in Bentonville, Arkansas. The purpose of our lovely adventure was to find appropriate housing and get to know our new home. Oh yes, Arkansas will be our new home. I was pleasantly surprised how beautiful it is here - very lush and green. The people are super nice and our new ward seems great. There is even a lake close by, so we're excited about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is funny to look back on all the great places we’ve lived and traveled to in the past three years. We can’t figure out how, of all places, we ended up in Arkansas. But, we’re excited to get to know the area and take advantage of all the cool stuff we can do – we’re not sure what those cool things are yet, but we are determined to find them.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238625577260660482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLNWNQPltwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/aIed_Iy9olQ/s320/AR+lake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238625585349119490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLNWNuYBzgI/AAAAAAAAAO0/KOe3IELMJig/s320/streets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-1052813564353275637?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/1052813564353275637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=1052813564353275637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1052813564353275637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/1052813564353275637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-of-vacations.html' title='Vacation of vacations!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLNWNPoDwDI/AAAAAAAAAOk/tXe32lXQEe0/s72-c/bentonville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4808160414668734807</id><published>2008-08-10T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:37:42.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Duben is a winner!</title><content type='html'>Duben has been sending out resumes after resumes the past few months getting ready to enter into the 'real world.'  He's been contacted by a few different companies...we thought maybe we'd end up in Denver or New York.  After a few interviews...there was one company we were both excited about and seem to be excited about Duben.  After weeks and weeks of interview after interview it finally happened.  Duben got a job offer from the one and only...&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIo9eC5BcI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tZ8OUJ9P51g/s1600-h/Walmart_Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIo9eC5BcI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tZ8OUJ9P51g/s320/Walmart_Logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238294353087628738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are really excited!  Duben will be working at the corporate office in Bentonville, Arkansas.   They are flying us out to check out houses and apartments in a few days, then we'll make the drive out there August 21 and Duben will start work September 2nd.  We never though we'd end up in Arkansas of all places, but we've heard nothing but good things about Bentonville, so we're really excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4808160414668734807?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4808160414668734807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4808160414668734807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4808160414668734807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4808160414668734807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/duben-is-winner.html' title='Duben is a winner!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIo9eC5BcI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tZ8OUJ9P51g/s72-c/Walmart_Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4584870790254465358</id><published>2008-08-02T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:18:30.805-05:00</updated><title type='text'>while in the ghetto</title><content type='html'>So some of you know I like to refer to things as being the O.G.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like when I have a variety of BBQ sauces to choose from, honey BBQ, Cajun BBQ, or just original BBQ – I call it the O.G. BBQ. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Its great, even though most times people either don’t get it, or think I’m weird.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well a glorious thing happened while Duben and I were visiting Jack-In-The-Box in Del Rey Oaks (Monterey).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Duben went to go use his credit card which has a quick pay feature (that thing where you don’t have to swipe, you just touch the machine with your card).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well the cashier told Duben he was holding it the wrong way, but then realized his sensor was on the back, not the front like the newer cards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So he told Duben, oh you’ve got an O.G. card!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I loved it…I’ll admit my heart skipped a beat and my eyes lit up, it was a great day for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4584870790254465358?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4584870790254465358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4584870790254465358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4584870790254465358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4584870790254465358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/while-in-ghetto.html' title='while in the ghetto'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4208951741103112454</id><published>2008-07-26T22:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:21:49.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Cones &amp; Convertibles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIlPxzdMRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3QK1gm7pMSI/s1600-h/IMG_5428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIlPxzdMRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3QK1gm7pMSI/s320/IMG_5428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238290269582733586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Santa Cruz day! We went out to enjoy the sun and the amazing Pacific.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The weather was great, though the waves were a bit lacking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a great morning/afternoon of bogey boarding we headed up to Santa Cruz to do a little shopping down on Pacific Avenue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Santa Cruz is great for a number of reasons…you can’t beat the crazies who walk around, there are lots of cute little shops with great finds, and there are always lots of Reef sandals to choose from.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyone who knows me knows how much I love my sandals, so it was loads of fun choosing a new pair. They were so cute in fact that Mom &amp;amp; Katie decided to get a pair of their own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yay for sandals and being able to wear them whenever I want!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next we stopped at our favorite Ice Cream Shoppe….Marianne’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was excited to get the Mexican Chocolate…yum.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Duben and I were going home with Topher to check out his sweet pad and venture out in Menlo Park, so I had the privilege of riding home in his owesome convertible mustang.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hopped on in thinking I had plenty of time to finish my cone…I’m a slow eater.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next thing I knew we were already getting on the freeway and my hair and ice cream were not playing nice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The ice cream was melting and my hair kept whipping me in the face while trying to devour my ice cream, it was not fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried to curl down in the backseat…that didn’t work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried holding my hair while I ate, and that didn’t work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally after getting chocolate all over me, my hair, and somehow Duben, I gave in and had to stick it all in my mouth and hope I didn’t gag.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So remember ice cream cones and convertibles aren’t friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4208951741103112454?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4208951741103112454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4208951741103112454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4208951741103112454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4208951741103112454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/ice-cream-cones-convertibles.html' title='Ice Cream Cones &amp; Convertibles'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLIlPxzdMRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3QK1gm7pMSI/s72-c/IMG_5428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7066411828642333983</id><published>2008-07-18T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T13:35:22.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We FINALLY did it....all of us....sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLL7U_RHDRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8feMmrUrJS0/s1600-h/dubencarrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238525654584462610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLL7U_RHDRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8feMmrUrJS0/s320/dubencarrie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark this down in the books - Duben and Carrie are graduates! After years and years and years, we finally graduated July 18th, 2008. It was craziness all week long - finals up until the very last day and hoards of family roaming around in our house. It was a lot of fun having our family with us to celebrate...even without Guitar Hero.&lt;br /&gt;Graduation was wonderful...finally getting to wear our over sized black gowns, hats, and those cute little tassels. It was even cooler having Katie &amp;amp; Tyler with us graduating all together. Its weird knowing it is time for us to be grownups and move on to the next stage in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see where we will go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SJ92dMXUQGI/AAAAAAAAAM8/0bnOiUwBnhs/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233031535935111266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SJ92dMXUQGI/AAAAAAAAAM8/0bnOiUwBnhs/s320/Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SJ92T6HIU7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/UBqVJw-nFIU/s1600-h/parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233031376416560050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SJ92T6HIU7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/UBqVJw-nFIU/s320/parents.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/3739187677847011254-7066411828642333983?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/7066411828642333983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=7066411828642333983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7066411828642333983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7066411828642333983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-finally-did-itall-of-ussort-of.html' title='We FINALLY did it....all of us....sort of.'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SLL7U_RHDRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8feMmrUrJS0/s72-c/dubencarrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-6528927614742270487</id><published>2008-04-21T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:15:24.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is in sight!</title><content type='html'>It is finally our last semester here at BYU-Idaho. It just doesn't seem real. We've been going to school for so long, I can't imagine doing something else. We're both excited about this semester - it is our last &amp;amp; it is summer time!  (Though we've yet to see any summer-type weather).  We love summers here, so what better way to end than in the summer. We're excited to be with Katie &amp;amp; Tyler too - and Kendelynn ...who I've yet to meet.  This will definitely be a fun semester.  It also helps that I only have 11 credits too!&lt;br /&gt;Now it is time for us to 'grow up' and find real jobs though.  We still aren't sure where we will end up....this will definitely be an interesting semester!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-6528927614742270487?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/6528927614742270487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=6528927614742270487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6528927614742270487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6528927614742270487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/04/end-is-in-sight.html' title='The end is in sight!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-4806205251455265935</id><published>2008-04-18T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:16:02.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long New York</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Duben. Duben is 30!!! Yay for Duben being older and wiser. Hope you have an owesome birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned back to Rexburg after a long journey. The trip from New York really wore us out. I think we need a week to sleep it all off. Its so weird being back in Rexburg, we both miss New York. Its so quiet and dark in our new house. I actually miss all the people and the honking. Our house is great though...its ten times as big as our studio in New York! Its incredible. We're still getting used to the size difference, we're so used to being able to talk to each other regardless of where we are in the house...that doesn't work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Its finally our last semester at BYU-Idaho. Its definitely bittersweet. We've absolutely loved our time spent here, but we are ready to venture out and finally get settled somewhere together. And reunite with Oscar!!! We miss our little boy.&lt;br /&gt;Now its time for the job hunting....this should be an interesting semester!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-4806205251455265935?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/4806205251455265935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=4806205251455265935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4806205251455265935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/4806205251455265935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-to-rexburg.html' title='So Long New York'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-279703041968299762</id><published>2008-03-23T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:43:06.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fischers in New York!</title><content type='html'>Mom and Dad came to visit Duben and I in New York.  What an adventure.  We stayed busy seeing everything and than some.  It was quite the trip.  I think we all needed a week just to recuperate after their trip.   We started by taking them all over to get a feel for the city and how things work out here - quite different than home!   It was great seeing mom stopping every block to point out something neat.&lt;br /&gt;We checked out the top of the Rockefeller building, it was amazing!  I could have stayed up their for hours soaking in the view.  It was fun getting to be up there and actually knowing all the different parts of the city you could see.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAQwoNrI/AAAAAAAAALg/A_0hDy9JWko/s1600-h/TopofRock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAQwoNrI/AAAAAAAAALg/A_0hDy9JWko/s320/TopofRock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575203947165362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAry45SI/AAAAAAAAALo/n1WIpGLWaJw/s1600-h/TopofRock2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAry45SI/AAAAAAAAALo/n1WIpGLWaJw/s320/TopofRock2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575211204404514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAkAa62I/AAAAAAAAALw/XeDQBK7f04A/s1600-h/TopofRock4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAkAa62I/AAAAAAAAALw/XeDQBK7f04A/s320/TopofRock4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575209113676642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next week we about did it all.  We went to Ellis Island, the Statue of Liberty, Wall Street, Ground Zero, watched the St. Patrick's Day parade, checked out Central Park, saw some shows, ate lots of great food, mom met Jacques Torres, and we ate more great food.  It was such a fun week to be with them, and show off the city that we loved.  It was so great seeing mom get so excited over everything!  Especially all the different bakeries.  I have more pictures of tarts and cannolis than I know what to do with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNq2dAUZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jOsdhT0gCKU/s1600-h/BrooklynBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNq2dAUZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/jOsdhT0gCKU/s320/BrooklynBridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575935619912082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNrAK0TWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NWs6WhprK3g/s1600-h/Rockefeller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNrAK0TWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/NWs6WhprK3g/s320/Rockefeller.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575938227981666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNrM-yg3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Uiu-07-7tz8/s1600-h/Subway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNrM-yg3I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Uiu-07-7tz8/s320/Subway.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217575941667193714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-279703041968299762?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/279703041968299762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=279703041968299762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/279703041968299762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/279703041968299762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/03/fischers-in-new-york.html' title='Fischers in New York!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiNAQwoNrI/AAAAAAAAALg/A_0hDy9JWko/s72-c/TopofRock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5771595372117243089</id><published>2008-02-04T00:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:05:28.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giants Win!</title><content type='html'>We were quite excited to be here in New York to watch the Giants make their way to the Super Bowl. Duben &amp;amp; I had quite the Super Bowl party - though not as good as last year's with mom. It was amazing to hear the city roar when we won! We went out on our balcony and we could hear people cheering and shouting, it was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go check out the parade to welcome back our Super Bowl Champs - it was crazy! There were so many people! We caught a few glances of the players and the trophy. It was really fun to be apart of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiRuwJvj2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/oajXLmAbTUI/s1600-h/SuperBowlparty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217580400694497122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiRuwJvj2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/oajXLmAbTUI/s320/SuperBowlparty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiRXdBev9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/M1q7bXrWH9I/s1600-h/SuperBowl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217580000422576082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiRXdBev9I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/M1q7bXrWH9I/s320/SuperBowl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGiRuwJvj2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/oajXLmAbTUI/s72-c/SuperBowlparty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7991550305179061890</id><published>2008-01-12T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:24:24.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>world trade center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NQZvz90I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_4GfX5Y0ehM/s1600-h/WTC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NQZvz90I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_4GfX5Y0ehM/s320/WTC1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165150766825207618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NGpvz9zI/AAAAAAAAAKo/itj2-QUyUSI/s1600-h/WTC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NGpvz9zI/AAAAAAAAAKo/itj2-QUyUSI/s320/WTC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165150599321483058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NYZvz91I/AAAAAAAAAK4/UoGtzLjvjxs/s1600-h/WTC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NYZvz91I/AAAAAAAAAK4/UoGtzLjvjxs/s320/WTC2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165150904264161106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65P-Jvz93I/AAAAAAAAALI/f8zi_HiX7tg/s1600-h/WTC3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65P-Jvz93I/AAAAAAAAALI/f8zi_HiX7tg/s320/WTC3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165153751827478386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65O15vz92I/AAAAAAAAALA/wbc_7aoF0iI/s1600-h/cityscape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65O15vz92I/AAAAAAAAALA/wbc_7aoF0iI/s320/cityscape.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165152510581929826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So today we had a little free time and thought we'd explore the city a little more.  We wanted to go check out Ground Zero again.  There is such a somber feeling there – looking where the World Trade Center towers once stood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was humbling to stand right where such a horrible act of terrorism occurred.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the positive side - there are some amazing buildings there.  It was also really neat seeing all the different memorials for those who sacrificed their lives to save others.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s neat to see how much the city has really united over such a horrific event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next, we decided to take a ferry! I love ferries!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We took the Staten Island ferry so we could see the cityscape and check out the Statue of Liberty.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was really cool watching the sunset and seeing all the huge buildings in New York.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It still hasn’t completely sunk in that we are able to call this city home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We really love it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-7991550305179061890?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/7991550305179061890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=7991550305179061890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7991550305179061890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7991550305179061890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/02/world-trade-center.html' title='world trade center'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R65NQZvz90I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_4GfX5Y0ehM/s72-c/WTC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-2283686245735851657</id><published>2008-01-09T12:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T12:17:23.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>time to get a job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6ycq_XuQfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yevVC9tKCq4/s1600-h/titans+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6ycq_XuQfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yevVC9tKCq4/s320/titans+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164675135066489330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our time here so far has been pretty crazy. We tried to play tourists, but I still have to find an internship!  I had a few interviews planned for last week, but I got sick so I had to reschedule for this week.  I had around 10 interviews all lined up!  It was crazy.  I got to see some really great parts of the city, and I got to go in some really neat buildings.  After doing around 7 interviews and turning down a few offers I found the job I felt was the best fit.  I took a job working for the New York Titans pro lacrosse team.  Check us out www.nytitans.com  It's a really new team, so there is a lot of room for growth and learning for me.  I'm really excited about this job - the people are great, our games are at Madison Square Garden, and my office is close enough that I walk to work.&lt;br /&gt;Duben starts his job with the Department of Education next week so we're both really excited to get things going here.  It still is so weird that we live in New York City!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-2283686245735851657?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/2283686245735851657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=2283686245735851657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2283686245735851657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/2283686245735851657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-to-get-job.html' title='time to get a job'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6ycq_XuQfI/AAAAAAAAAKg/yevVC9tKCq4/s72-c/titans+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-7972969167849735927</id><published>2008-01-01T11:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T02:28:18.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZLfXuQcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MaFCWfHePjI/s1600-h/livingroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZLfXuQcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MaFCWfHePjI/s320/livingroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164671295365726658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZiPXuQeI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w-c0m-vBNBc/s1600-h/tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZiPXuQeI/AAAAAAAAAKY/w-c0m-vBNBc/s320/tv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164671686207750626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZEvXuQaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/z5CNfTPruyo/s1600-h/bedoffice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZEvXuQaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/z5CNfTPruyo/s320/bedoffice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164671179401609634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZIPXuQbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/y3rSBN3F2vE/s1600-h/eastriver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZIPXuQbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/y3rSBN3F2vE/s320/eastriver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164671239531151794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZSvXuQdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-nyeI7Czuhw/s1600-h/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZSvXuQdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-nyeI7Czuhw/s320/Tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164671419919778258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well we finally arrived! After a miserable trip we made it. It just happened to be New Years Eve - so we had a long day ahead of us.  We got all settled in our little small studio.  It is really small, but we like it a lot. Just enough room that we wont go crazy.  The nice t.v. helps and the view outside is really great.  You can see the east river from our apartment - its great!.  So after we got all settled we realized we had a lot of things we needed to buy.  We tried to find the nearest Target or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart and realized we were in for an adventure.  After a long subway ride to Brooklyn we arrived to Target, not the nicest one, but a Target none-the-less.  This was our first big shock that prices aren't even close to the same.  Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;We returned home to try and pump ourselves up to go explore New York - on New Year's Eve.  We arrived in Time Square to realize this wasn't gonna happen.  A few million people already beat us there.  So we walked around the city a bit, we were admiring the beautiful tree at Rockefeller Center right when they turned off the lights for the night. So sad!  We saw a lot of the city before we were exhausted.  We stopped in at a Fridays for dinner and the cheapest thing was $18!  So we settled for dessert ($9) and then hit up a street vendor for some cheap  and yummy food.  It was a long day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-7972969167849735927?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/7972969167849735927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=7972969167849735927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7972969167849735927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/7972969167849735927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-york-city.html' title='New York City'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/R6yZLfXuQcI/AAAAAAAAAKI/MaFCWfHePjI/s72-c/livingroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-5154513153084863233</id><published>2007-07-29T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:04:32.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freakin' Fantastic Fischer Family Fiesta Fools!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGqnrENb9cI/AAAAAAAAAMg/EDndXgQZ4gQ/s1600-h/fischers.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a week! All the Fischers reuinited again! As you can expect this was a weekend of fun and food. Lots of yummy food. It was so much fun to be with everyone again. All the kids are so cute! Even little Tophie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We managed to do a lot while we were all together. We build a freakin' awesome slip'n'slide...I think it ended up being around 45 ft long. We got just about everyone joined in on the fun - it was great. We also went to the lake and played on some Jet Skis....so cool! We all managed to get nice and toasty red. Which wasn't such goood timing, since we spent the next day at the water park. It was still very fun. During the evenings we jammed out to Guitar Hero and I squeezed in a little Toe Jam &amp;amp; Earl action when I could. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the week went on we ate more and more food and spent some time with family. (Katie had a bangin' good time with Grandpa...it was a hit....a smash!)&lt;/div&gt;We even managed to take family photos without anyone crying! Though...not everyone was always smiling. But overall, so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a great week...I miss having family close. Hopefully we'll get to do this again soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218167769990800722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGqn8JSxpVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EF5t8twoOl8/s320/fischers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-5154513153084863233?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/5154513153084863233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=5154513153084863233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5154513153084863233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/5154513153084863233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2008/07/freakin-fantastic-fischer-family-fiesta.html' title='Freakin&apos; Fantastic Fischer Family Fiesta Fools!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/SGqn8JSxpVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/EF5t8twoOl8/s72-c/fischers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-628115668209619709</id><published>2007-06-23T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T11:22:21.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Winter' Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5HfU0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/6TbfIsidqzU/s1600-h/Giants.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5HfU0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/6TbfIsidqzU/s200/Giants.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079312593518383810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5HfU0rI/AAAAAAAAACE/k9FnDE9J_Zs/s1600-h/Fries.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5HfU0rI/AAAAAAAAACE/k9FnDE9J_Zs/s200/Fries.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079312593518383794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X4XfU0pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tdHG0dYDqtk/s1600-h/Aqaurium.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X4XfU0pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tdHG0dYDqtk/s200/Aqaurium.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079312580633481874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had a lot of fun during the 'winter' we spent in California.  We weren't able to keep up with the blog, but here are some of the cool things we managed to do before heading back to school.  My dad, Uncle Don, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;Duben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and I went to a Giants game in April.  It was great! That was their first win of the season, and lovely Barry hit one out of the park.  And of course, the garlic fries were amazing.  All of our mouths were burning, but we couldn't stop eating til they were gone.  So good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and I also took a trip to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Bay Aquarium.  One of our personal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;favs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;Duben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; likes the Aquarium even more since he worked with them for a few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also took a trip up to Santa Cruz.  That is probably my favorite place to people watch.  First we made a stop at Cole's BBQ in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;Aptos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; good.  It has the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-tip, and their signature sauce is amazing.  Of course we went to the Boardwalk so I could school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;Duben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in mini golf, which I did.  Then we stopped at the best Ice Cream shoppe ever...Marianne's.  So many glorious flavors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also went to dinner with Mom, Dad, Don, and Cindy to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;Sapporos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" &gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  The food was great, the Chefs were really amazing to watch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" &gt;Duben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; has tried to mimic some of the tricks with no luck, just a bunch of broken eggs on the floor.  It was really fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our last trip was probably my favorite of them all.  We went to Carmel Beach to have a little BBQ and watch the sunset.  It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" &gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; pretty there, it always makes it hard to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, that's how we spent our 'Winter'  - we live the rough life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5XfU0tI/AAAAAAAAACU/lIzPL8-cDtQ/s1600-h/Sapporros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5XfU0tI/AAAAAAAAACU/lIzPL8-cDtQ/s200/Sapporros.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079312597813351122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X43fU0qI/AAAAAAAAAB8/4r0Zz3LcdPI/s1600-h/Carmel.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-628115668209619709?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/628115668209619709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=628115668209619709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/628115668209619709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/628115668209619709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2007/06/winter-fun.html' title='&apos;Winter&apos; Fun'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rn1X5HfU0sI/AAAAAAAAACM/6TbfIsidqzU/s72-c/Giants.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-177177567914289160</id><published>2007-03-31T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T11:40:53.923-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><title type='text'>New Car!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rg74ZZ3y0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/j61nBm-MNvE/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rg74ZZ3y0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/j61nBm-MNvE/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048245347654225986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rg74Z53y0FI/AAAAAAAAABE/IlnhF_vS5vE/s1600-h/IMG_1800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rg74Z53y0FI/AAAAAAAAABE/IlnhF_vS5vE/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048245356244160594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it happened...we officially sold the Audi on Monday.  It was a sad day coming home and not seeing it in the driveway. Luckily we were able to find a car that night!  We had been looking into a Malibu and decided thats what we would like.  We heard there were mission cars being sold in our area, and they happened to have a few Malibus.  I called several missions Monday afternoon and immediately after selling our car that night, we went to look at two cars in San Jose and San Francisco .  San Jose had a lovely gold car...but we weren't ready for that much bling.  We kept driving north to San Fran and checked out a lovely green car.  We liked the green, but thought we'd sleep on it to make sure. The next morning we new that was the car.  Since mom was flying out of San Jose saturday, we decided we'd wait til then to pick it up, since we had to drive there anyways.  So today was the day...we got it..and fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r a smokin' deal!  We're excited, hopefully we'll be able to take you all cruisin' in our new ride.  We are still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;accepting names for it too.  YAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-177177567914289160?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/177177567914289160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=177177567914289160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/177177567914289160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/177177567914289160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-car.html' title='New Car!!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Rg74ZZ3y0EI/AAAAAAAAAA8/j61nBm-MNvE/s72-c/IMG_1790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-3607584197020763793</id><published>2007-03-25T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T19:03:57.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hike of All Hikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcKa0Hc89I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3SSscK3LgU0/s1600-h/Duben+with+rusty+rake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046013363274707922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcKa0Hc89I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3SSscK3LgU0/s320/Duben+with+rusty+rake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As most of you know Carrie’s uncle Don and I went on a 26 mile hike and intended to do it in 2 days through the Ventana wilderness. We started at Arroyo Seco and trekked to Pfeiffer Big Surr forest campground. We went and had a great time but things didn’t work out as planned. The trail was over grown and very difficult for most of the first day. We did 18 miles in the first day and hiked from 7am to 9pm with 2 hours of breaks throughout the day. It was intense. The views were incredible and the clear starry nights were stunning. We had to fight off ticks but that was all the bug problems we had. The second day was as long as the first and the trail was still in a horrible condition, plus we got lost for about 3 hours and hike many unnecessary miles. The third day was relatively quick compared to the first two because we only had 7 miles to go. We took the bus home to Salinas from Big Surr which proved to be an interesting experience in itself with the people that got on and off the bus. We both were extremely tired when we got home and it was nice to sleep in a bed and eat home cooked food again. Don came home and the next day broke out in a rash of poison oak. It actually became quite serious. I walked through the same bushes but had no reaction to it. Our wonderful two day 26 mile hike became 38 miles and three days because the trail was so poorly marked and maintained. We look back now and laugh at what we went through during our adventure. Don and I are thinking of doing another hike during July of 2008 in Waterton National Park in Southern Alberta or in the mountains of Kananaskis Country in Alberta west of Calgary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcJrUHc87I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cneJxx2AxoQ/s1600-h/Don+%26+Duben+Arroyo+Seco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046012547230921650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcJrUHc87I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cneJxx2AxoQ/s320/Don+%26+Duben+Arroyo+Seco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcJr0Hc88I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zwu-VjyvmTM/s1600-h/Ventrui+campsite+on+trail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046012555820856258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcJr0Hc88I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zwu-VjyvmTM/s320/Ventrui+campsite+on+trail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcL6kHc8_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/nLVqs4PjW-k/s1600-h/Black+Cone+trail_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046015008247182322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcL6kHc8_I/AAAAAAAAAA0/nLVqs4PjW-k/s320/Black+Cone+trail_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-3607584197020763793?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/3607584197020763793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=3607584197020763793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3607584197020763793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/3607584197020763793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-most-of-you-know-carries-uncle-don.html' title='The Hike of All Hikes'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/RgcKa0Hc89I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3SSscK3LgU0/s72-c/Duben+with+rusty+rake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3739187677847011254.post-6724774292904528226</id><published>2007-03-07T19:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T19:40:21.698-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><title type='text'>The First!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Re9o17I4yRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H8gKTYkuH4A/s1600-h/IMG_1747_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Re9o17I4yRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H8gKTYkuH4A/s320/IMG_1747_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039361783668197650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The first blog!  Okay y'all, sadly there isn't much to report on for now.  For those of you who dont know, Duben and I are living it up in California for the time being.  We go back to school in April up in Rexburg, ID and are looking forward to it!  We love the warm weather here in California and the beautiful scenery we have in this area.  It definitely has been a great place for us to spend our 'winter.'  We haven't gone to the beach as much as we'd like, but we're planning on taking advantage of it until we leave.  Duben is planning a weekend get-a-way with Uncle Don to hike 27 miles thru Big Sur.  We will let you know how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3739187677847011254-6724774292904528226?l=dubencarrie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/feeds/6724774292904528226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3739187677847011254&amp;postID=6724774292904528226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6724774292904528226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3739187677847011254/posts/default/6724774292904528226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dubencarrie.blogspot.com/2007/03/first.html' title='The First!'/><author><name>The Wildes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06332165848053064291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fBcHBRhCZZg/Re9o17I4yRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/H8gKTYkuH4A/s72-c/IMG_1747_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
