<?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-8429968841755591983</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:40:02.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Boys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-2655223860021210725</id><published>2010-01-27T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T17:01:14.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/S2DhBl1xWJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pe9m61uOUHw/s1600-h/cp1_0127001250%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431588568062580882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/S2DhBl1xWJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pe9m61uOUHw/s400/cp1_0127001250%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh this is a bad baby for sure ;)  Brayden and Gage had just finished cleaning up for lunch and naptime.  I was in the kitchen fixing lunch when I heard Carter pulling the basket of toys down.  By thte time I got in the living room (which is 10 feet away) he had almost every toy out again!  He is a fast worker when he is a baby on a mission!&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/8429968841755591983-2655223860021210725?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2655223860021210725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2010/01/naughty-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/2655223860021210725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/2655223860021210725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2010/01/naughty-baby.html' title='Naughty Baby'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/S2DhBl1xWJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/pe9m61uOUHw/s72-c/cp1_0127001250%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-8982423794817793467</id><published>2009-12-22T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:19:56.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love your hair uncle!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGZwxha_xI/AAAAAAAAADw/Xkka5T-3Fyo/s1600-h/1221091955b%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280889909706514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGZwxha_xI/AAAAAAAAADw/Xkka5T-3Fyo/s400/1221091955b%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I think it is the red hair that bonds them, whatever it is Carter sure likes his uncle jake!!  Love those kisses!!&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/8429968841755591983-8982423794817793467?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/8982423794817793467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-your-hair-uncle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/8982423794817793467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/8982423794817793467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-your-hair-uncle.html' title='Love your hair uncle!!'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGZwxha_xI/AAAAAAAAADw/Xkka5T-3Fyo/s72-c/1221091955b%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-4512780471095288742</id><published>2009-12-22T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T20:13:47.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SANTA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGX1A2dYEI/AAAAAAAAADo/919VZL2SjFM/s1600-h/1220090834%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418278763720695874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGX1A2dYEI/AAAAAAAAADo/919VZL2SjFM/s400/1220090834%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We made the trip to see Santa!  Took the boys to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prescott&lt;/span&gt; mall and they got to sit with Santa and tell him what they wanted for Christmas.  Gage was scared Carter I think was just kinda annoyed and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; was a man on a mission.  He wanted to get down so bad, he posed for the picture and waited his turn when Santa said what would you like Santa to bring you this year he replied,"I want Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt;." I have never heard him speak so fast and clear then he jumped down and was off.  Well maybe next year the real Santa will be as exiting as the pictures and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;figurines&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8429968841755591983-4512780471095288742?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4512780471095288742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/4512780471095288742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/4512780471095288742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa.html' title='SANTA!'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SzGX1A2dYEI/AAAAAAAAADo/919VZL2SjFM/s72-c/1220090834%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-7852987881535765692</id><published>2009-12-01T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:06:59.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The whole bunch, and the first good snow!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXLd9Ms72I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-p-bGvK8CeQ/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410454242860003170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXLd9Ms72I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-p-bGvK8CeQ/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXLQ1W8RXI/AAAAAAAAADI/ILHPwsVELqI/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXKcMpkbeI/AAAAAAAAADA/a1loM-GDSJk/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410453113136246242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXKcMpkbeI/AAAAAAAAADA/a1loM-GDSJk/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXKU-EyxOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7ZCi1VRykPM/s1600-h/cp1_1129090940%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410452988964816098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXKU-EyxOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7ZCi1VRykPM/s320/cp1_1129090940%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; had so much fun flaying in the snow making snowmen... Gage on the other hand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; so thrilled in the beginning he kept asking to go inside. Then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; went and got the top of the boys turtle sandbox and they used that as a sled. He thought that was fun. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; there better be some thrill to make the cold worth while for little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gagey&lt;/span&gt; bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8429968841755591983-7852987881535765692?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/7852987881535765692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/whole-bunch-and-first-good-snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/7852987881535765692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/7852987881535765692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/12/whole-bunch-and-first-good-snow.html' title='The whole bunch, and the first good snow!!'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SxXLd9Ms72I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-p-bGvK8CeQ/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-2441541651884250380</id><published>2009-11-25T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:09:12.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/Sw23ZMWWRvI/AAAAAAAAACw/gnrVTCas7qw/s1600/1105091744%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408180370981406450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/Sw23ZMWWRvI/AAAAAAAAACw/gnrVTCas7qw/s200/1105091744%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Little baby... my last baby is growing up so fast:(  Carter has 4 teeth workin on 2 more crawl like a maniac on a mission and sits... sniff sniff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8429968841755591983-2441541651884250380?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/2441541651884250380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-little-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/2441541651884250380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/2441541651884250380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-little-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/Sw23ZMWWRvI/AAAAAAAAACw/gnrVTCas7qw/s72-c/1105091744%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-90195748540998063</id><published>2009-10-27T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:30:42.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta Love Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SufDuJTrHwI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QAKBRBVfQQ/s1600-h/0222091046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397497875966664450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SufDuJTrHwI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QAKBRBVfQQ/s320/0222091046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SufIJ3MQeBI/AAAAAAAAACo/X6J54WieCEg/s1600-h/cp1_cp1_0626092021%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 110px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397502750186567698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SufIJ3MQeBI/AAAAAAAAACo/X6J54WieCEg/s200/cp1_cp1_0626092021%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For all of you who don't know who this is... its my brother Jacob. He is a swell guy a great Dad and a great brother. I am so proud of him, he is in the Army and he will deploy early of next year. He will be leaving behind a wife and 2 babies to serve our country. I don't have a funny or clever blog, I just wanted to say I love him and am very proud of the man he has become!!&lt;/strong&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/8429968841755591983-90195748540998063?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/90195748540998063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/gotta-love-him.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/90195748540998063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/90195748540998063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/gotta-love-him.html' title='Gotta Love Him'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SufDuJTrHwI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QAKBRBVfQQ/s72-c/0222091046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-4741631066763115193</id><published>2009-10-26T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T15:25:31.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousinly Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SuYf4_sagWI/AAAAAAAAACY/quEatH4HdBQ/s1600-h/1021091023%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397036267480973666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SuYf4_sagWI/AAAAAAAAACY/quEatH4HdBQ/s320/1021091023%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Amber's&lt;/span&gt; and my newest editions... I was just wondering why my sisters never make b.f.f.s for my boys.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; has Emma and Haleigh... Gage, nobody and Carter has Lily... poor guys. Now I wonder who to feel worse for, Travis who is almost 8 who is left with a bunch of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;toddlers&lt;/span&gt; to play with or my boys. Maybe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why God gave me all boys, he knew that my sisters were not producing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sufficient&lt;/span&gt; playmates for my oldest, and then my middle child and now Carter... Oh who knows!! They sure are cute huh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8429968841755591983-4741631066763115193?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/4741631066763115193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/cousinly-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/4741631066763115193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/4741631066763115193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/cousinly-love.html' title='Cousinly Love'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SuYf4_sagWI/AAAAAAAAACY/quEatH4HdBQ/s72-c/1021091023%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-318876322905156729</id><published>2009-10-01T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:10:36.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The clean up blues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUL1Gam6XI/AAAAAAAAABg/-p7AfuGCu8A/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 181px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387725536101853554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUL1Gam6XI/AAAAAAAAABg/-p7AfuGCu8A/s200/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUJSRx2EOI/AAAAAAAAABY/lTH1-hH5_x8/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387722738833428706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUJSRx2EOI/AAAAAAAAABY/lTH1-hH5_x8/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So this week my task has been to clean my back patio... sounds easy huh?? Well this past spring my husband wanted to get the boys a sand box, sounded like a great idea. My husband came back with blue sand. Not only did it make a huge mess but it would stain the boys skin and they looked like smirfs. Now I have to clean up all the sand that inevitably all ended up outside the box and it is now all mixed in with our rock. Sheesh I am hoping that the winter weather will magically take my blues away;)&lt;/strong&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/8429968841755591983-318876322905156729?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/318876322905156729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/clean-up-blues.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/318876322905156729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/318876322905156729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/10/clean-up-blues.html' title='The clean up blues...'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUL1Gam6XI/AAAAAAAAABg/-p7AfuGCu8A/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8429968841755591983.post-3194679768629947939</id><published>2009-09-20T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:12:52.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life stinks sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUNO_FCLxI/AAAAAAAAABo/fPwyWXFLWyA/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387727080320544530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUNO_FCLxI/AAAAAAAAABo/fPwyWXFLWyA/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well where to start.... I am the proud mother of three adorable boys my oldest, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is 3, Gage is 1 and a half, and Carter is 5 months. I met my husband in Flagstaff which is where I live now. My husbands name is Justin he is a great man.... I kinda love him;). I stay at home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; my children and I was thinking about taking some online classes next semester to be a nurse. I am currently struggling with potty training my 3 year old... yeah 3. He does &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at home but not when we leave. Tonight when I was at my sisters house I was going to put a diaper on him but my sister said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;not to &lt;/span&gt;worry about it if he has an accident we can clean it up, I run a daycare it wont be the first time. Well he went into Emma's closet and pooed on the floor!!!!! I sometimes just wanna throw in the towel and hope he figures it out himself, but I will have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kindergartner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pull-ups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! Yeah and this in my oldest and first to potty train I have 2 more to go, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eeek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am hoping that he is just difficult and the next 2 will be swell and do it themselves. RIGHT!&lt;/strong&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/8429968841755591983-3194679768629947939?l=aftonlynn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/feeds/3194679768629947939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-stinks-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/3194679768629947939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8429968841755591983/posts/default/3194679768629947939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftonlynn.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-stinks-sometimes.html' title='Life stinks sometimes'/><author><name>Afton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03004617674074980501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsZs0Nd6PyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/55FroSUOEZo/S220/blogger+pics.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ep4y1DP36_o/SsUNO_FCLxI/AAAAAAAAABo/fPwyWXFLWyA/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
