<?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-76170604087415107</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:46:29.294-08:00</updated><category term='march 2009'/><category term='dressing to impress'/><title type='text'>The Nielsons</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-7288695056871090659</id><published>2009-05-08T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:36:45.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose Handy?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUIM0_1hiI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObP5QkOqVsY/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333678350168065570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUIM0_1hiI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObP5QkOqVsY/s200/2009+march+to+may+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        CHEESE!!!!!!                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUHWxbftVI/AAAAAAAAACg/Lll8gsjb0b8/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333677421497398610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUHWxbftVI/AAAAAAAAACg/Lll8gsjb0b8/s320/2009+march+to+may+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just put new doors in our house.We were wondered where Nicks went and Kade found him doing some work on this door.( he is trying to get the shims off.) Little Dad Jr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-7288695056871090659?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7288695056871090659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/whose-handy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7288695056871090659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7288695056871090659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/whose-handy.html' title='Whose Handy?????'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUIM0_1hiI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObP5QkOqVsY/s72-c/2009+march+to+may+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-5121247408331422810</id><published>2009-05-08T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:23:59.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUDxERa0yI/AAAAAAAAACY/tv2RSTo2qyM/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333673475185496866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUDxERa0yI/AAAAAAAAACY/tv2RSTo2qyM/s200/2009+march+to+may+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a cool day at the zoo all the animals were so close to us.  This bamboon was leaning on the glass it was so cool. Nicks was afraid of it though, he wouldn't go near it  without me next to him...&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/76170604087415107-5121247408331422810?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/5121247408331422810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/zoo-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/5121247408331422810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/5121247408331422810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/zoo-again.html' title='Zoo Again'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUDxERa0yI/AAAAAAAAACY/tv2RSTo2qyM/s72-c/2009+march+to+may+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-6555611169390715132</id><published>2009-05-08T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:15:20.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Egans fight with the chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUASZjYuaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/40gRw567mF4/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333669649787173282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUASZjYuaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/40gRw567mF4/s200/2009+march+to+may+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bright and early, the kids were playing outside and Egan running inside to tell on somebody for something. Who knows what cuz all the sudden we hear some high pitched squeals coming from the backyard. Me and Kade both head for the door.  She walks down the hallway with blood all over. She ahd a bloody nose and her mouth was bright red. We asked her what happened and she said she fell on the chair.  She had a fat lip for a few days but it healed pretty fast. We are starting to wonder if  she will make it to five with her front teeth. This isn't her first close call.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-6555611169390715132?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6555611169390715132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/egans-fight-with-chair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6555611169390715132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6555611169390715132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/egans-fight-with-chair.html' title='Egans fight with the chair'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgUASZjYuaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/40gRw567mF4/s72-c/2009+march+to+may+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-6334909640684820861</id><published>2009-05-08T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:01:21.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Just for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT9327UpOI/AAAAAAAAACI/TsgKCya9ook/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333666994792473826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT9327UpOI/AAAAAAAAACI/TsgKCya9ook/s200/2009+march+to+may+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1st Pat Tillman race ran with my cousins Nicole, Natalie, Missy and my sis Stacey. It was a lot of fun it was crazy how many people were there. When we started the race I was standing next to ??? of couse now I can't remember his name  Anyways he was off of the Biggest Loser(sione was his name) That was probly the highlight of the race for me besides  diving through the crowds just to be able to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT9RAwsRgI/AAAAAAAAACA/mZWa3-0IYhE/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333666327417341442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT9RAwsRgI/AAAAAAAAACA/mZWa3-0IYhE/s200/2009+march+to+may+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing at the park....And downing some of Kylie's nannas cupcakes..yum yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT8jdrk0FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RHfl9M_rJoU/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333665544906526802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT8jdrk0FI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RHfl9M_rJoU/s200/2009+march+to+may+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nicks is freaking out?????? We were just trying to take a picture of his dirty feet....Fun times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT7xjMh05I/AAAAAAAAABw/U2nhxC_9CNU/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333664687393461138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT7xjMh05I/AAAAAAAAABw/U2nhxC_9CNU/s200/2009+march+to+may+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Egan giving Nicks Rides around Jamie's backyard. Soooo cute.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-6334909640684820861?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6334909640684820861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-just-for-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6334909640684820861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6334909640684820861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-just-for-fun.html' title='Random Just for Fun'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT9327UpOI/AAAAAAAAACI/TsgKCya9ook/s72-c/2009+march+to+may+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-2782791720755164410</id><published>2009-05-08T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:40:03.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='march 2009'/><title type='text'>Camping with the NIELSONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT5_Fk3bbI/AAAAAAAAABo/nCc8Bqkk25g/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333662720937389490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT5_Fk3bbI/AAAAAAAAABo/nCc8Bqkk25g/s200/2009+march+to+may+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT2xAmcpAI/AAAAAAAAABg/GcyL08-I3Oc/s1600-h/2009+march+to+may+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333659180548793346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT2xAmcpAI/AAAAAAAAABg/GcyL08-I3Oc/s200/2009+march+to+may+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our first camping trip with all 3 of our kids and all of Kade's family (everyone actually made it for this). We all had a lot of fun the kids all played nice and of course all the brothers did to. The not so fun part was how freezing it was that night. All of us tent sleepers were anyways, Kent and Hannah and fam were probly throwing blankets off in there motorhome.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/76170604087415107-2782791720755164410?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/2782791720755164410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/camping-with-nielsons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/2782791720755164410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/2782791720755164410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/05/camping-with-nielsons.html' title='Camping with the NIELSONS'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/SgT5_Fk3bbI/AAAAAAAAABo/nCc8Bqkk25g/s72-c/2009+march+to+may+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-7501169272130661924</id><published>2009-03-03T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:24:08.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Wheels are better than 4!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/Sa4a2-i2fII/AAAAAAAAABY/eksZsV2z8Hw/s1600-h/2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309210542520827010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jD8iZ840CM4/Sa4a2-i2fII/AAAAAAAAABY/eksZsV2z8Hw/s200/2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay the picture is a little small, but you can still get the idea. Ensley learned to ride her bike today without her training wheels. She was excited and kept telling her dad "thank you daddy for teaching me to ride my bike" "I love riding my bike." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kade had taken off her training wheels and petals a month or so prior to this she was told to practice and that she did at first then her bike had been sitting for awhile collecting dust.When this morning when I was wanting to go running I was thinking to myself Ensley needs to learn to ride her bkie so she can ride while I run with the stroller. So I asked her about her bike and when she was going to learn. Anyways long story short we ended up going on a walk with her on her bike and Egan on her scooter. That ended short with frustration so we decided to go and visit dad at work. But we took the bike to show him the progress she made. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With dad now by her side and 2, 10 minute practices she was now a proud big girl bike rider.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-7501169272130661924?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7501169272130661924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-wheels-are-better-than-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7501169272130661924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7501169272130661924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-wheels-are-better-than-4.html' title='2 Wheels are better than 4!!!'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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/_jD8iZ840CM4/Sa4a2-i2fII/AAAAAAAAABY/eksZsV2z8Hw/s72-c/2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-7539430496960947209</id><published>2009-02-25T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:59:55.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man man</title><content type='html'>My little man is so cute yet so crazy within 2 minutes. One minute he is my little ange the next he is a monster. One of his favorite games right now is (where is Nicks) and he pops up and starts cracking up. He also loves to sing bubble, bubble, bubble, bubble pop!!!!!!!!! Only with about a million bubbles. He also copies and competes with Egan anything that she does he does, which is not cool.  I also realized the other day when my Ensley rae was sick how much she helps me out for only being four she is pretty great. She helps keep the other 2 a lot more peaceful even though it never is peaceful....But without her it is way worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-7539430496960947209?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7539430496960947209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7539430496960947209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7539430496960947209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/man-man.html' title='Man man'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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-76170604087415107.post-3575486031215788509</id><published>2009-02-25T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:49:53.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dressing to impress'/><title type='text'>Laughs for Egan</title><content type='html'>Egan is funny she is a little cuddlebug. You never think she is paying attention to you but then she will surprise you out of nowhere. she copies things that I wear like when I go to church I layer skirts under shorter dresses to make them longer then a few days later Egan will come out sporting a dress with a skirt under it. And I just have to laugh at it. I hope that my combinations match a little bit better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-3575486031215788509?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/3575486031215788509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/laughs-for-egan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/3575486031215788509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/3575486031215788509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/laughs-for-egan.html' title='Laughs for Egan'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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-76170604087415107.post-7357485631030291322</id><published>2009-02-25T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:43:26.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENSLEY'S SHOES</title><content type='html'>Ensley's new thing right now is that she has to wear her gold princess high heeled shoes wherever she goes all day every day. She loves them she is such a girly girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-7357485631030291322?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7357485631030291322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/ensleys-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7357485631030291322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7357485631030291322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/ensleys-shoes.html' title='ENSLEY&apos;S SHOES'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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-76170604087415107.post-7648287754343909572</id><published>2009-02-25T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:40:22.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day at the Zoo!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today we went to the zoo with Nat, Kat and Rio and all the kiddos. It was a good time at the beginning I was a little BENT when I brought my jogging stroller (which isn't very easy to pack up) and I was pushing it emty the first couple of animals. Then I was saved when Karsen decided he would like to ride with me. I was no longer hating life pushing an empty stroller so thank you Karsen (i don't know if I am spelling his name right) Anyways the zoo was good and besides Egan's swollen eyebrow and Nicks road rash we made it out in one piece. Other than the fact that I am so tired from keeping an eye on Nicks all day he just ignores  whatever you say these days he is taking lessons from his dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-7648287754343909572?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/7648287754343909572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7648287754343909572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/7648287754343909572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-at-zoo.html' title='Day at the Zoo!!!!'/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76170604087415107.post-6139212749815396491</id><published>2009-02-21T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:08:37.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sorry nothing spectacular yet just trying to start keeping a jounal eventually I will be good at having pictures and all that jazz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Today was ruff I was awakened at seven from two frantic little girls telling me that their chicks were not churping. They were holding both of the lifeless looking birds.I franticly get up and tell Kade that the chicks are dead and I was right that they must not have been eating their food. When to our surprise we hear a little churp. So kade tells me to just keep them warm and we hurry to try and get them to eat so we end up feeding them with a little dropper before long they started coming back to life. Needless to say we took the chicks with us to our tax appointment to keep an eye on them.We had a brown one and a black one, the black was doing better but not as good as the brown. When the end of the day came we just have a brown one. Blackie didnt make it. I am so sad because the black one was so cute. We are going to see if they have any more black ones on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We have learned it is hard to keep chickens around. We got the girls chicks for christmas and a dog got in our yard and killed one of them. It was ruff on ensley. so we have only been in the chicken biz for a few months and we have lost half of them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/76170604087415107-6139212749815396491?l=ksnielson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/feeds/6139212749815396491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-nothing-spectacular-yet-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6139212749815396491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/76170604087415107/posts/default/6139212749815396491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ksnielson.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-nothing-spectacular-yet-just.html' title=''/><author><name>sara nielson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06942646756206739792</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-76170604087415107.post-7937023452176937080</id><published>2009-02-19T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:03:30.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Last I have joined the bloggers</title><content type='html'>I'm starting this blog to have as a jounal slash scrapbook seeming as how I never get around to either of them. 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