<?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-201989193273476750</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:42:21.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danny and Brittany Dixon</title><subtitle type='html'>"Every once in a while, right in the middle of real life, love comes along and hands you a fairytale."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-5271893586096769796</id><published>2011-10-07T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T15:13:13.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In no particular order... because Blogger is a pain in the rear and I don't have the patience to fix it.. here are some pictures of sweet baby Karston :) Enjoy lovelies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kY34ASoxZPo/To95A5DTWRI/AAAAAAAACss/FkvoDJm699I/s1600/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660876312849635602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kY34ASoxZPo/To95A5DTWRI/AAAAAAAACss/FkvoDJm699I/s400/DSC00006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7koymA7HF8/To95Aat7wMI/AAAAAAAACsk/R-_VafPzB44/s1600/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660876304706945218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7koymA7HF8/To95Aat7wMI/AAAAAAAACsk/R-_VafPzB44/s400/DSC00009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gyCJKb3jthI/To95AMSkZGI/AAAAAAAACsc/7jmEexPg6M4/s1600/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660876300834071650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gyCJKb3jthI/To95AMSkZGI/AAAAAAAACsc/7jmEexPg6M4/s400/DSC00004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7l-_QDG2iZY/To94_z4_l8I/AAAAAAAACsU/OH86lLkrRpI/s1600/DSC09164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660876294284351426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7l-_QDG2iZY/To94_z4_l8I/AAAAAAAACsU/OH86lLkrRpI/s400/DSC09164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPx21COl40o/To94_Z5tBDI/AAAAAAAACsM/hOf_tj8wwms/s1600/monkey5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660876287308006450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPx21COl40o/To94_Z5tBDI/AAAAAAAACsM/hOf_tj8wwms/s400/monkey5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-perctdMQiYM/To94ZiVrh7I/AAAAAAAACsE/_CN-cbwXUP0/s1600/monkey2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660875636737804210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-perctdMQiYM/To94ZiVrh7I/AAAAAAAACsE/_CN-cbwXUP0/s400/monkey2.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/-DhCBOo6z30U/To94Zd56a-I/AAAAAAAACr8/56jvSWVe-34/s1600/DSC09200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660875635547597794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DhCBOo6z30U/To94Zd56a-I/AAAAAAAACr8/56jvSWVe-34/s400/DSC09200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8zwaPtdRbg/To94ZEN5SgI/AAAAAAAACr0/99YITILY4tM/s1600/DSC09190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660875628652087810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8zwaPtdRbg/To94ZEN5SgI/AAAAAAAACr0/99YITILY4tM/s400/DSC09190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfdYjN4bF2M/To94Y80SevI/AAAAAAAACrs/Hdm6vj3U9QY/s1600/DSC00112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660875626665638642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qfdYjN4bF2M/To94Y80SevI/AAAAAAAACrs/Hdm6vj3U9QY/s400/DSC00112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQdCU98C2KU/To94YoQEjzI/AAAAAAAACrk/eMI0PfLyxpA/s1600/dix1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660875621145022258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MQdCU98C2KU/To94YoQEjzI/AAAAAAAACrk/eMI0PfLyxpA/s400/dix1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-5271893586096769796?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/5271893586096769796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=5271893586096769796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5271893586096769796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5271893586096769796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-no-particular-order.html' title=''/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kY34ASoxZPo/To95A5DTWRI/AAAAAAAACss/FkvoDJm699I/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8773119580324136532</id><published>2011-10-07T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T15:02:26.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karston Kendall Dixon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So since my baby is headed towards 3 months old, I figured I should probably write down his birth story before he goes into college. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is going to be super long.. and is mostly for my benefit. So stop reading now if you bore easily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My pregnancy with Karston was pretty much no bueno. I threw up for 26 weeks non stop, had a stomach pump, had contractions from 28 weeks on and basically felt like dying for 40 weeks. However... he was by far the most "active" baby I have carried and I enjoyed feeling him move so very much. Everytime he would kick I would get so excited and force Danny to put his hand on my stomach and wait... and wait.. and wait. Of course Danny would get bored and take his hand off and right then Karston would kick. Resulting in me saying, "Oh! Try it one more time! You'll feel him this time for sure." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically an endless cycle. I'm sure Danny still has nightmares about it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having the girls a little older throughout the whole process was really fun. They were really excited about the whole baby thing and having a boy. Although Kambrie took a while to warm up to that idea. (As did I... as did I.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow though.. in between throwing up and throwing up some more... the 9 months flew by and before I knew it I was holding the most handsome little guy I had ever laid eyes on. It's amazing how you can love one baby so much.. and then have another one.. and another one, and still love everyone of them a ridiculous amount. It's unimaginable until you do it. But it is amazing and is a subtle reminder of just how much our Father in Heaven must love everyone of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyhoo... enough blabbering. Here's how Karston's arrival went down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I begged Karston to get out for weeks. I promised him cars, and favoritism, and possibly even a million dollars. However, he did not budge. No matter how much I told him I was done and there was no possible way he could stay in there any longer. In the beginning of July all my friends started having their babies. I wasn't due until the 28th.. which was pretty much an eternity in my head. Every night I would make the trip to the bathroom 500 times and each time I decided that at any moment my water would break. It didn't. So I would drag my large booty right back to bed and lay there defeated. My baby was Never. Coming. Out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny and I had joked for months that my water would break the day before my scheduled c-section. Just cuz wouldn't that be a hoot? Yep. Hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally about a week before the 21st (my scheduled c-section) I had come to terms with the fact that I wouldn't have him until that day. I had accepted it and planned my week out to get last minute things done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the 19th I thought my water may have broken, so Danny and I headed to labor and delivery. Only to be told that no.. it hadn't. And when it did, I would know it. That night I crawled into my bed cursing my uterus for being ridiculously strong and holding my water hostage. (I was very irrational by this point.... ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The morning of the 20th I woke up at 5:45 am thinking about the HUGE list I had to do that day before my c-section the next day. All of a sudden... POP. I'll admit my first thought was "Oh gee.. I'm peeing the bed." HAHA My second thought was, "Nope, that's my water.. and I have WAY too much to do today for this to really be happening." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After laying there for a few seconds I nudged Danny, "Umm.. My water just broke." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny: "Are you sure?" In a very irritated tone I might add... ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once I showed him the giant puddle he cheered right up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few minutes later I called Labor and Delivery as I stood in the bathroom ... this is our conversation: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "My water just broke.. so I will be coming in."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nurse: "And what makes you think your membranes have ruptured?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Uhhhh.. possibly the enormous amount of fluid pooling at my feet as we speak?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nurse: "Ok, come in and we'll check and see if they have indeed ruptured. Take your time. Don't hurry." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good grief. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once my Dad showed up to watch the girls, Danny and I headed to the hospital. Now us, thinking we were going to find the closest parking spot to L&amp;amp;D parked in some random parking space and walked into an empty hospital. No friendly people sitting behind a desk telling us where to go.. so we walked.. and walked.. and walked. Obviously we did not park in the right spot. I'm telling you.. I thought we were in a corn maze. By this point I was having pretty bad contractions and just wanted an I.V and to lay down. Keep in mind.. that genius me had stuffed a towel in my pants. Because really.. what do you ladies do when your water breaks? So.. my towel was soaked and heavy.. and I was looking horribly ridiculous walking through the halls. So embarassing. We finally found a guy who gave us directions to L&amp;amp;D. I tried really hard to hide the fact that I was dripping on the floor while he took forever to explain. Not my finest moment. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we actually got into L&amp;amp;D things went fairly quickly. I got to experience real labor contractions.. Fun stuff! So when they finally took me back into the OR for my spinal I nearly pranced onto the table. Never have I been so excited to lean over and have a needle shoved in my back. It was paradise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly.. even this being my 3rd c-section, I was still super nervous. But as soon as I heard Karston's cry I was overwhelmed with relief. Then I panicked because he stopped crying. He didn't scream bloody murder like the girls did. Just kind of squeaked then calmed down. They all assured me he was doing great and was just really calm. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back in recovery I asked the nurse how much my baby weighed. When she told me 9lbs 2 oz I told her she had the wrong baby. But to my surprise.. Karston really was a giant. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be the first one to admit, I never thought I'd have a boy. They terrified me. But don't worry friends.. I have gotten over it. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that baby boy more than I could ever explain in this blog. He is cuddly, sweet, calm (yay), and just warms my heart. He is 100% different than the girls... but I love it. So while my girls are freaking out and having diva moments, I just pick him up and thank Heavenly Father that he knew better than I did.. that no... I did not need another diva. I needed this sweet boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching Karston with Kynzee and Kambrie is so much fun. They just eat him up. Kambrie has informed me several times that we don't have to send him back now.. (That's what she wanted to do when she found out we were having a boy) and she's even told me, "Mom, I'm going to marry this boy one day." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No.. I have yet to tell her that's not legal in most states.. and really gross. For now I'll just let her have her innocent child moment and let it make me smile. Besides, pretty sure I thought I was going to marry my Dad until I was like 8. And I still turned out pretty decent....? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am overcome with gratitude everyday. I have 3 beautiful, healthy babies who have changed me in ways I never thought possible. I know there will be ups and downs, I know there are going to be a whole lot of "bad" days... but it is so worth it. They give me purpose. They have taught me selflessness. They bring me joy. And most importantly they give me a whole new outlook on my life and eternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So... welcome to our family little baby Karston. May you feel loved, special, and be able to run really fast. Because you know your sisters are going to hunt you down and slap some lipstick and a tiara on you. Trust me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karston Kendall Dixon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 20, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 lbs 2 oz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9:02 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perfect in every way :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8773119580324136532?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8773119580324136532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8773119580324136532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8773119580324136532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8773119580324136532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/10/karston-kendall-dixon.html' title='Karston Kendall Dixon'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8009037349687174291</id><published>2011-07-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:07:44.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I'd end off with some random pictures.. I still have a zillion posts to do.. but my pregnant brain has reached the end of functioning. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cute girls... friends for the moment. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD4ipp4FyGQ/ThUwUKAJVuI/AAAAAAAACo4/rQXlQWXp3EM/s1600/horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456432309786338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD4ipp4FyGQ/ThUwUKAJVuI/AAAAAAAACo4/rQXlQWXp3EM/s400/horse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie loved the baby Geese that Grandma Terece had. They grew up fast though.. they are no longer this cute.. or this friendly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fkCu_5ds0o/ThUwT1qe3UI/AAAAAAAACow/k8pywkrVdQQ/s1600/goose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456426850213186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9fkCu_5ds0o/ThUwT1qe3UI/AAAAAAAACow/k8pywkrVdQQ/s400/goose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cold day out riding the Barbie Jeep. We have to sneak in the sun when we can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f13Jy0B18RY/ThUwTf-6I4I/AAAAAAAACoo/b7ypbfXMU6M/s1600/DSC08664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456421030306690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f13Jy0B18RY/ThUwTf-6I4I/AAAAAAAACoo/b7ypbfXMU6M/s400/DSC08664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wearing Dad's Teletubby costume :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1p3ranfmkUw/ThUwTEq6p4I/AAAAAAAACog/d_iQGiYKeZk/s1600/DSC08666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456413698697090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1p3ranfmkUw/ThUwTEq6p4I/AAAAAAAACog/d_iQGiYKeZk/s400/DSC08666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such goof balls. I love how silly they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMBqZFqWhxI/ThUwS8KuaiI/AAAAAAAACoY/L1LyndhK_Wg/s1600/DSC08667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626456411416193570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LMBqZFqWhxI/ThUwS8KuaiI/AAAAAAAACoY/L1LyndhK_Wg/s400/DSC08667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh joyful day Brittany blogged! I will try to do more tomorrow :) If anyone reads this anymore that is... Haha!&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-8009037349687174291?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8009037349687174291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8009037349687174291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8009037349687174291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8009037349687174291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/randoms.html' title='Randoms'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD4ipp4FyGQ/ThUwUKAJVuI/AAAAAAAACo4/rQXlQWXp3EM/s72-c/horse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3494704341918345898</id><published>2011-07-06T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:59:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We signed Kynzee up this year for T-Ball and she was super excited to play. It was so fun to watch all the little kids learn the game. (Not that I understand it... but it was still funny to watch! jk) Danny was SO happy when Kynzee got #1 as her number since that was his in highschool. I don't think I've ever seen him beam with pride so much before. :) Next year Kambrie will get to play and according to Danny she's going to be great! She can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waMXPLnKu9A/ThUufpNRJsI/AAAAAAAACno/Z-doDzGOD4I/s1600/DSC08763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454430641628866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waMXPLnKu9A/ThUufpNRJsI/AAAAAAAACno/Z-doDzGOD4I/s400/DSC08763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee making her "Danny" face. Oh she looks so much like her Daddy sometimes! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YvNZQvY8uO0/ThUufThxNMI/AAAAAAAACng/b3fQ5IXre8Y/s1600/DSC08762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454424822035650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YvNZQvY8uO0/ThUufThxNMI/AAAAAAAACng/b3fQ5IXre8Y/s400/DSC08762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntbYU6nroSM/ThUue9wgMGI/AAAAAAAACnY/YqWVf_PsbjA/s1600/DSC08759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454418978254946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ntbYU6nroSM/ThUue9wgMGI/AAAAAAAACnY/YqWVf_PsbjA/s400/DSC08759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKTDIKHYUNA/ThUuetVQqvI/AAAAAAAACnQ/VPdDZecPp2s/s1600/DSC08758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454414569024242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKTDIKHYUNA/ThUuetVQqvI/AAAAAAAACnQ/VPdDZecPp2s/s400/DSC08758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They gave all the girls these buckets to sit on with their numbers on it. Such a cute idea! And so handly for carrying everything around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2rWkLyYETU/ThUueFjK2BI/AAAAAAAACnI/F_BOMo-8dq8/s1600/DSC08757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626454403889944594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E2rWkLyYETU/ThUueFjK2BI/AAAAAAAACnI/F_BOMo-8dq8/s400/DSC08757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Jaguars!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-3494704341918345898?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3494704341918345898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3494704341918345898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3494704341918345898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3494704341918345898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/t-ball.html' title='T-Ball'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waMXPLnKu9A/ThUufpNRJsI/AAAAAAAACno/Z-doDzGOD4I/s72-c/DSC08763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8748656982842175619</id><published>2011-07-06T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:54:24.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball and Dance Recital!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is it that everything seems to always fall on the same night and at the same time? This year Kynzee had her dance recital and her T-Ball awards ceremony at the exact same time. Danny of course thought T-ball was more important... but mom thought differently ;) So we raced through dance and drove as fast as we legally could to the t-ball. Poor Kynzee had to show up there in makeup. Oh well, she didn't mind. Although I'm not sure what the parents though of me with a 5 year old in mascara...! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee and Coach Greg. He was such a good coach and taught her so much. Kynzee was THRILLED to get a trophy. I remember being that little and thinking trophies were the most amazing thing.. so I felt her excitement. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qw5iy1jVOE/ThUs5dUBpGI/AAAAAAAACnA/oYz2p-7EUn0/s1600/DSC08888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626452675102090338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qw5iy1jVOE/ThUs5dUBpGI/AAAAAAAACnA/oYz2p-7EUn0/s400/DSC08888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie dancing on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qxUw5l35DY/ThUs40AVgCI/AAAAAAAACm4/A6DdsB5TEvQ/s1600/DSC08891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626452664013652002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_qxUw5l35DY/ThUs40AVgCI/AAAAAAAACm4/A6DdsB5TEvQ/s400/DSC08891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYOvZu2O6lM/ThUs4g1RrCI/AAAAAAAACmw/Czr-GXK5IP0/s1600/DSC08889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626452658866990114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SYOvZu2O6lM/ThUs4g1RrCI/AAAAAAAACmw/Czr-GXK5IP0/s400/DSC08889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such silly girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-BHfLDYvE4/ThUs4RniaeI/AAAAAAAACmo/MMl0xijTUJc/s1600/DSC08886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626452654782835170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h-BHfLDYvE4/ThUs4RniaeI/AAAAAAAACmo/MMl0xijTUJc/s400/DSC08886.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're so beautiful! Oh how I love them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTto2z6SZMc/ThUs4Hcnf_I/AAAAAAAACmg/4zRUvBfB7wU/s1600/DSC08885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626452652052676594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTto2z6SZMc/ThUs4Hcnf_I/AAAAAAAACmg/4zRUvBfB7wU/s400/DSC08885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did so very good in their recital and I was so proud of them! Such great dancers. They really, really love the stage. I remember a little girl who felt the same way a long time ago. ;)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8748656982842175619?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8748656982842175619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8748656982842175619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8748656982842175619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8748656982842175619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/t-ball-and-dance-recital.html' title='T-Ball and Dance Recital!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qw5iy1jVOE/ThUs5dUBpGI/AAAAAAAACnA/oYz2p-7EUn0/s72-c/DSC08888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8889477530710786751</id><published>2011-07-06T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:48:14.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kynzee's Preschool Graduation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee graduated from Preschool! How is that even possible? Yesterday she was my sweet baby and now she's all grown up :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course on that day specifically our camera acted up and wouldn't hold a charge, would hardly take a picture and drove me to madness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But at least I got a few shots! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8xMMwo3cnU/ThUr24GSAVI/AAAAAAAACmY/vlV2XVi_27w/s1600/DSC08876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626451531240964434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8xMMwo3cnU/ThUr24GSAVI/AAAAAAAACmY/vlV2XVi_27w/s400/DSC08876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xg23zWnApA/ThUr2gFTJRI/AAAAAAAACmQ/k8XJ_m0OsMw/s1600/DSC08883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626451524794393874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5xg23zWnApA/ThUr2gFTJRI/AAAAAAAACmQ/k8XJ_m0OsMw/s400/DSC08883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ECd-PuVAqWw/ThUr2OoTtoI/AAAAAAAACmI/sV6zcY_a27A/s1600/DSC08875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626451520109393538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ECd-PuVAqWw/ThUr2OoTtoI/AAAAAAAACmI/sV6zcY_a27A/s400/DSC08875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She would not even look at me. HAHA! Her Mom embarassment has already started... she was seriously humiliated that I was trying to take pictures. Gone are the days when I was "cool". I'm just embarassing now! Yay me! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDQFMnO3fSQ/ThUr1oIvMgI/AAAAAAAACmA/6_Sp4jKuCus/s1600/DSC08874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626451509776429570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDQFMnO3fSQ/ThUr1oIvMgI/AAAAAAAACmA/6_Sp4jKuCus/s400/DSC08874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/201989193273476750-8889477530710786751?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8889477530710786751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8889477530710786751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8889477530710786751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8889477530710786751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/kynzees-preschool-graduation.html' title='Kynzee&apos;s Preschool Graduation!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8xMMwo3cnU/ThUr24GSAVI/AAAAAAAACmY/vlV2XVi_27w/s72-c/DSC08876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-853251295972229183</id><published>2011-07-06T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:42:52.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Some Sun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a while it felt like summer was never going to come here. But finally we had a really nice day and off to the park we went! The girls had so much fun and we went with our good friends from dance. It's so nice to have such good friends up here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie being a goof. What's new?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nRPNqJ-q9c/ThUqvpbhWZI/AAAAAAAACl4/dwpGgb5RU-w/s1600/DSC08831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450307532806546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nRPNqJ-q9c/ThUqvpbhWZI/AAAAAAAACl4/dwpGgb5RU-w/s400/DSC08831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtYRfp1yMZ0/ThUqvKo-0iI/AAAAAAAAClw/hgp4KFidM4s/s1600/DSC08830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450299267764770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EtYRfp1yMZ0/ThUqvKo-0iI/AAAAAAAAClw/hgp4KFidM4s/s400/DSC08830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashton, Kambrie, Aubrey, Alex and Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE-emszvEQ0/ThUqumd7W0I/AAAAAAAAClo/Dh63os5JJvo/s1600/DSC08829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450289557723970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE-emszvEQ0/ThUqumd7W0I/AAAAAAAAClo/Dh63os5JJvo/s400/DSC08829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Buddies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kCe2KXS54EM/ThUquNzeBFI/AAAAAAAAClg/YUH4hN88N9Y/s1600/DSC08826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450282937189458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kCe2KXS54EM/ThUquNzeBFI/AAAAAAAAClg/YUH4hN88N9Y/s400/DSC08826.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex and Kynzee at the park :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xp4p6eFj7nU/ThUqtz5_Z8I/AAAAAAAAClY/Fz3h4Kq0yfw/s1600/DSC08798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626450275985221570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xp4p6eFj7nU/ThUqtz5_Z8I/AAAAAAAAClY/Fz3h4Kq0yfw/s400/DSC08798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for sunny days in Washington!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-853251295972229183?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/853251295972229183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=853251295972229183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/853251295972229183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/853251295972229183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/finally-some-sun.html' title='Finally Some Sun!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5nRPNqJ-q9c/ThUqvpbhWZI/AAAAAAAACl4/dwpGgb5RU-w/s72-c/DSC08831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2985808515733823856</id><published>2011-07-06T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:30:45.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Program 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls each had Spring Programs for Preschool this year. The were both so cute to watch. I can't believe how big they're getting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie with her handprint picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aatbvuU3ek/ThUnVJunINI/AAAAAAAACko/POYGAnJjksE/s1600/DSC08811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446553811460306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aatbvuU3ek/ThUnVJunINI/AAAAAAAACko/POYGAnJjksE/s400/DSC08811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie had a solo and did so good! I was so proud of her. She was supposed to sing with another little boy, but he went off the stage crying.. so I think that kind of freaked her out. Poor girl. But she pulled through! She had to sing her own part and his... A star in the making! Such a cute girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tec_BkHjiOo/ThUnU0Aq90I/AAAAAAAACkg/Tnvyne4cqTo/s1600/DSC08809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446547981629250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tec_BkHjiOo/ThUnU0Aq90I/AAAAAAAACkg/Tnvyne4cqTo/s400/DSC08809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Grandma Terece came to support her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUWj_t9Nc7M/ThUnUUCur5I/AAAAAAAACkY/fXDjNT5uFHM/s1600/DSC08812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446539400327058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CUWj_t9Nc7M/ThUnUUCur5I/AAAAAAAACkY/fXDjNT5uFHM/s400/DSC08812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing The Itsy Bitsy Spider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96CbTasW8LI/ThUnUMjT8GI/AAAAAAAACkQ/CJkj4_p_7GQ/s1600/DSC08805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446537389502562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96CbTasW8LI/ThUnUMjT8GI/AAAAAAAACkQ/CJkj4_p_7GQ/s400/DSC08805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh she is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JriG35JbVvU/ThUnTs-F3dI/AAAAAAAACkI/avj-d8Z-Xig/s1600/DSC08803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446528911891922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JriG35JbVvU/ThUnTs-F3dI/AAAAAAAACkI/avj-d8Z-Xig/s400/DSC08803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee did so well at her program as well. She didn't have a solo because she was too scared to sing in the microphone alone. Surprises me... at home I can't get her to stop singing! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gke20jbiPkI/ThUnBFUBHKI/AAAAAAAACkA/BREBW8KJfC4/s1600/DSC08796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446209028791458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gke20jbiPkI/ThUnBFUBHKI/AAAAAAAACkA/BREBW8KJfC4/s400/DSC08796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Terece and Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2oAEBnosAk/ThUnA8rBbqI/AAAAAAAACj4/6bsItmoDbz4/s1600/DSC08795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446206709362338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g2oAEBnosAk/ThUnA8rBbqI/AAAAAAAACj4/6bsItmoDbz4/s400/DSC08795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa and Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ2gCGZkMAw/ThUnAqKMhqI/AAAAAAAACjw/je9XByIW2_g/s1600/DSC08794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446201739839138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQ2gCGZkMAw/ThUnAqKMhqI/AAAAAAAACjw/je9XByIW2_g/s400/DSC08794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a beautiful little diva :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7XLr9xzSJE/ThUnAbzeS8I/AAAAAAAACjo/hnQrgZVz0XU/s1600/DSC08785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446197886438338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7XLr9xzSJE/ThUnAbzeS8I/AAAAAAAACjo/hnQrgZVz0XU/s400/DSC08785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kid on the far left in the navy sweater and white shirt is "friend" Jamie. They are quite fond of eachother :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBkciEKIIe0/ThUnAFSI0aI/AAAAAAAACjg/UCGpf7KY0Os/s1600/DSC08781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626446191841038754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBkciEKIIe0/ThUnAFSI0aI/AAAAAAAACjg/UCGpf7KY0Os/s400/DSC08781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-2985808515733823856?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2985808515733823856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2985808515733823856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2985808515733823856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2985808515733823856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/spring-program-2011.html' title='Spring Program 2011'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aatbvuU3ek/ThUnVJunINI/AAAAAAAACko/POYGAnJjksE/s72-c/DSC08811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-5514132709825074786</id><published>2011-07-06T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T20:22:38.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'll Try Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking at my blog gets me really depressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where my motivation for blogging went is beyond me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But since I'm sitting here, 37 weeks pregnant and dying of heat I thought, Why not blog? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I will do a mini catch up :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer is finally here and we have been nothing but busy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it would slow down after preschool, dance and t-ball ended but I was wrong. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now it's 15 days till Baby Karston arrives so hopefully I will squeeze some rest in there somewhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls are getting big and changing everyday. Their personalities amaze me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I can have 2 girls from the same parents that are so different sometimes boggles my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But as different as they are, it's so fun to watch them also become best friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh how thankful I am for my girlies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now let the fun begin once we throw a boy into the mix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Karston has no idea what he's getting into. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So excuse my million scattered blogs that I'll be throwing up tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to start somewhere.... so nothing will be in order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My poor pregnant brain does not have the energy for that :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These pictures are from Easter. We had a nice quiet Easter and I swear the girls were more excited for Easter than they were for Christmas. The night before they swear they saw the Easter Bunny outside. It was such a big deal for them, I loved watching it. Kids make holidays so much more fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-5GAij7Ghk/ThUlOkrJjOI/AAAAAAAACjY/qPoaVjhGGFg/s1600/DSC08778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626444241762356450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-5GAij7Ghk/ThUlOkrJjOI/AAAAAAAACjY/qPoaVjhGGFg/s400/DSC08778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jePVzzubHvk/ThUlOK1Bg_I/AAAAAAAACjQ/At5EEj_8JZI/s1600/DSC08777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626444234824451058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jePVzzubHvk/ThUlOK1Bg_I/AAAAAAAACjQ/At5EEj_8JZI/s400/DSC08777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCquOCz6Dy8/ThUlN-EP-cI/AAAAAAAACjI/LFDsnA5i2tQ/s1600/DSC08771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626444231398652354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCquOCz6Dy8/ThUlN-EP-cI/AAAAAAAACjI/LFDsnA5i2tQ/s400/DSC08771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3wyjnrTNB0/ThUlNXCg1RI/AAAAAAAACjA/WvcUNr1Mjfc/s1600/DSC08770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626444220922385682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3wyjnrTNB0/ThUlNXCg1RI/AAAAAAAACjA/WvcUNr1Mjfc/s400/DSC08770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/201989193273476750-5514132709825074786?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/5514132709825074786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=5514132709825074786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5514132709825074786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5514132709825074786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-ill-try-again.html' title='And I&apos;ll Try Again...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-5GAij7Ghk/ThUlOkrJjOI/AAAAAAAACjY/qPoaVjhGGFg/s72-c/DSC08778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6636505636007715332</id><published>2011-02-28T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T14:44:13.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Catch Up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need a blog trainer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone who will yell at me if I don't keep up on my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any takers? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some recent pictures... in no certain order....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Kynzee posing in her dance leotard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s7SZOTBfqF0/TWwh3pur7KI/AAAAAAAACi0/NkBKafRO76M/s1600/DSC08634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578871278383393954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s7SZOTBfqF0/TWwh3pur7KI/AAAAAAAACi0/NkBKafRO76M/s400/DSC08634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to a Seahawks game and it was... AWESOME! Seriously so much fun. Even Danny loved it. He claims to still like baseball better.. but I'm pretty sure we're slowly converting him to the one and only true sport... football :) (Insert Dixon Family gasps here) lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LPTSkkCE4/TWwh3TeLbDI/AAAAAAAACis/3F94O77KUkA/s1600/DSC08534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578871272408575026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LPTSkkCE4/TWwh3TeLbDI/AAAAAAAACis/3F94O77KUkA/s400/DSC08534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my lovelies all ready for church. They looked so cute I had to get a picture. I on the other hand did not look so cute. Hence no picture of me. Puking 20 times a day is starting to wear on my beauty ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qannup80AQ/TWwh25D4ZUI/AAAAAAAACik/5egsvn6PEWg/s1600/DSC08505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578871265318954306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qannup80AQ/TWwh25D4ZUI/AAAAAAAACik/5egsvn6PEWg/s400/DSC08505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Kambrie is looking more and more grown up everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-RgdM0Yh8A/TWwhSFdGOjI/AAAAAAAACic/S4j7boZ3ihs/s1600/DSC08547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578870632990784050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-RgdM0Yh8A/TWwhSFdGOjI/AAAAAAAACic/S4j7boZ3ihs/s400/DSC08547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a family karaoke place and Kynzee was IN LOVE. She keeps begging us to go back. She sang "It ain't me babe" By Johnny Cash and "The Itsy Bitsy Spider" She was a big hit with the audience and got a whole lot of applause. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60hfBxE35UA/TWwhRlGlgYI/AAAAAAAACiU/ks6RXRNyfeQ/s1600/DSC08537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578870624306430338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60hfBxE35UA/TWwhRlGlgYI/AAAAAAAACiU/ks6RXRNyfeQ/s400/DSC08537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night after I had tucked Kambrie in bed I went to check on her before checking out for the night myself. She was no where to be found... after quite a few minutes of looking we found her sound asleep under our bed, all dressed up in her Sunday best and even with lipstick and sparkly shoes on. Pretty sure when I tucked her in she was in pajamas. That girl just loves to be dressed up. Must get that from Danny. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r527q0gejlI/TWwhRa7egaI/AAAAAAAACiM/eS-mPc4s9Ho/s1600/DSC08480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578870621575479714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r527q0gejlI/TWwhRa7egaI/AAAAAAAACiM/eS-mPc4s9Ho/s400/DSC08480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to include this picture because her hair is &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;long enough to put in a full ponytail. Big deal to me! This girl has the thinnest hair and seems to have a problem growing. Might have something to do with the Horrid Chopping incident with Kynzee a couple years ago, but you'd think it would have recovered by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uvmiso7YUic/TWwhQ5F18iI/AAAAAAAACiE/FK53A6Fzt10/s1600/DSC08550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578870612492153378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uvmiso7YUic/TWwhQ5F18iI/AAAAAAAACiE/FK53A6Fzt10/s400/DSC08550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is what happens most of the time I take a picture. My little nerds. :) Oh how I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ewZU1hMjtU/TWwhQloHd8I/AAAAAAAACh8/1NbiDEZTQBg/s1600/DSC08556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578870607267198914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4ewZU1hMjtU/TWwhQloHd8I/AAAAAAAACh8/1NbiDEZTQBg/s400/DSC08556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at these pictures makes me realize just how fast they're growing up. I wish I could remember every moment of this age with them because they're just so funny! I love listening to them play together and pretend that they're all grown up. I love it when Kambrie tells me I'm her very best friend or when Kynzee kisses my belly and tells the baby just how much she loves him. They're so innocent at this age and I just want to put them in a bubble and protect them from the outside world sometimes! Kynzee came home from preschool the other day crying because one of the kids had made fun of her and hurt her feelings. It was at that moment that I got really sad because all I could think  about was how it's only going to get worse from here on. If only the rest of the world was as kind as mommy's lap. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I of course can't leave this blog on a sad note... so I'll leave with a funny story. Kynzee constantly takes note of my growing belly. A while ago before I was really showing she told me, "mom your baby is getting really big back here!" As she pointed to my rear.... Sweet child. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks later when my stomach was finally as big as my rear.. she said, "Mom your baby moved to your stomach!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL! Oh children and their honesty :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6636505636007715332?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6636505636007715332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6636505636007715332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6636505636007715332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6636505636007715332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/02/tiny-catch-up.html' title='Tiny Catch Up...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s7SZOTBfqF0/TWwh3pur7KI/AAAAAAAACi0/NkBKafRO76M/s72-c/DSC08634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8028179782056710830</id><published>2011-02-28T14:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T14:25:34.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A..................................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Boy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can you believe it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I most certainly had to do a double take on the ultrasound. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never in a million years did I think this house would be filled with something other than tutus, pink stuff and nail polish. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess I was wrong! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danny is already imagining every boy thing there is possible to do. :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kynzee was really excited from the beginning. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kambrie took a minute to warm up to the idea. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But as soon as I included them in the shopping I had them both sold on the idea of a little brother. :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't wait for July for our little guy to come!! &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/201989193273476750-8028179782056710830?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8028179782056710830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8028179782056710830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8028179782056710830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8028179782056710830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/02/its.html' title='It&apos;s A..................................'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6918202118001272515</id><published>2011-01-21T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T09:25:14.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had an ultrasound this last Wednesday and were able to see the little Wiggly baby again :) It gives me such a sense or relief to see the baby moving around! And it does alot of that! Everytime we have an utrasound the doctors comment on how much my baby moves. haha! Sounds like one of ours :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVXXsGFI/AAAAAAAAChI/mTrQo694mz8/s1600/20110119160336484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564690287876118610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVXXsGFI/AAAAAAAAChI/mTrQo694mz8/s400/20110119160336484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ignore my dates in these pictures.. for some reason they had them entered wrong. My actual due date is July 28th.... although the baby was measuring to be 10 days ahead.. so that would put me at 14 weeks-ish if the doctor decides to move my due date up :) (Fingers crossed....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVSmT0FI/AAAAAAAAChA/hXKveOrd_o4/s1600/20110119160454515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564690286595264594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVSmT0FI/AAAAAAAAChA/hXKveOrd_o4/s400/20110119160454515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVCrrkCI/AAAAAAAACg4/ciIAi2qZqqs/s1600/20110119160058906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564690282322825250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVCrrkCI/AAAAAAAACg4/ciIAi2qZqqs/s400/20110119160058906.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was so excited that they gave me a video of the baby moving.  Kynzee and Kambrie couldn't be anymore excited! It's so cute to see how excited Kambrie gets over clothes shopping for the baby. When we actually know what we're having and can buy stuff... I know who my shopping buddy will be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-483ce669803c2e57" 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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D483ce669803c2e57%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F23F7271D86326CD58E18C63274BD258387FF8B.2D3C2B8EDA1F97DE51F38C00B84E1F0B6F28FD27%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D483ce669803c2e57%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcF8Savd_kVkTdikI4KrH1pKhU98&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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D483ce669803c2e57%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F23F7271D86326CD58E18C63274BD258387FF8B.2D3C2B8EDA1F97DE51F38C00B84E1F0B6F28FD27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D483ce669803c2e57%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcF8Savd_kVkTdikI4KrH1pKhU98&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only a few more weeks till we find out what we're having! Any guesses?&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; BOY&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&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/201989193273476750-6918202118001272515?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6918202118001272515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6918202118001272515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6918202118001272515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6918202118001272515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-had-ultrasound-this-last-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TTnAVXXsGFI/AAAAAAAAChI/mTrQo694mz8/s72-c/20110119160336484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7855653469098403913</id><published>2010-11-27T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:58:41.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we randomly decided to let the girls see Santa Clause at the mall. This Santa was seriously the best Santa ever! He read the girls a story and was just really personable. The photographer tried so hard to get good pictures and Santa was really patient in them warming up to him. lol The girls were so excited though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee said she wanted Barbies, dollhouse and movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie said she wanted a kitchen and Barbies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHETc7HUaI/AAAAAAAACgs/Y4eSvozLJIw/s1600/img_8201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544428454730486178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHETc7HUaI/AAAAAAAACgs/Y4eSvozLJIw/s400/img_8201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHES6knsgI/AAAAAAAACgk/zBZRrgHbgyo/s1600/img_8197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544428445509333506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHES6knsgI/AAAAAAAACgk/zBZRrgHbgyo/s400/img_8197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHEG_8OGuI/AAAAAAAACgc/k63w6W0PbHM/s1600/img_8187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544428240792066786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHEG_8OGuI/AAAAAAAACgc/k63w6W0PbHM/s400/img_8187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHEGfudUWI/AAAAAAAACgU/TZ15f9SB_JU/s1600/img_8186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544428232144408930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHEGfudUWI/AAAAAAAACgU/TZ15f9SB_JU/s400/img_8186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHD4ZwcczI/AAAAAAAACgM/gOZ_TYzwfcU/s1600/img_8182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544427990023959346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHD4ZwcczI/AAAAAAAACgM/gOZ_TYzwfcU/s400/img_8182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my girls at this age! They are so much fun. It's fun as a parent to watch your kids "believe". I want them to stay little forever :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and this Santa was serious business. Real hair and beard! No fake looking stuff for him :) If you live in the Puyallup area go to the South Hill Mall!&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/201989193273476750-7855653469098403913?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7855653469098403913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7855653469098403913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7855653469098403913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7855653469098403913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/11/today-we-randomly-decided-to-let-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TPHETc7HUaI/AAAAAAAACgs/Y4eSvozLJIw/s72-c/img_8201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-394865044096857482</id><published>2010-11-17T10:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:36:37.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Closely.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TOQgq4l0QAI/AAAAAAAACgE/AcM3BcN-GEo/s1600/DSC08202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540589362690146306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TOQgq4l0QAI/AAAAAAAACgE/AcM3BcN-GEo/s400/DSC08202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-394865044096857482?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/394865044096857482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=394865044096857482' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/394865044096857482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/394865044096857482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/11/look-closely.html' title='Look Closely.....'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TOQgq4l0QAI/AAAAAAAACgE/AcM3BcN-GEo/s72-c/DSC08202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1842625822066367702</id><published>2010-11-11T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T08:23:36.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was time for us to get our family pictures done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finding a photographer is really hard when you're used to having your best friend take your pictures :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But since we're in Washington now and she's allllll the way in Utah, I had to find someone else! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found&lt;a href="http://www.heathermannphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt; Heather Mann&lt;/a&gt; and I think she did a good job! She was excellent with my kids and is a super sweet person. Here's a sneak peek. More to come! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWr21hp5I/AAAAAAAACf0/Giriy3Fh5jQ/s1600/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538326584469071762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWr21hp5I/AAAAAAAACf0/Giriy3Fh5jQ/s400/us.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrmd3OlI/AAAAAAAACfs/2vPJ7WD2UlQ/s1600/kambrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538326580074854994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrmd3OlI/AAAAAAAACfs/2vPJ7WD2UlQ/s400/kambrie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrI-SdHI/AAAAAAAACfk/S-vwhSbkVck/s1600/girls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538326572157793394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrI-SdHI/AAAAAAAACfk/S-vwhSbkVck/s400/girls2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrPhb4QI/AAAAAAAACfc/13sOP5himrA/s1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538326573915824386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWrPhb4QI/AAAAAAAACfc/13sOP5himrA/s400/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWqxiKSLI/AAAAAAAACfU/b0IdOdSUOGA/s1600/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538326565865801906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWqxiKSLI/AAAAAAAACfU/b0IdOdSUOGA/s400/family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have tons of pictures of Kambrie, and very few of Kynzee because Miss Kynzee decided to be the devils child that day. She spent her time rolling on the ground, pouting and crying. All because she wanted to go see the "incinerator". I had no clue what she meant of course. It was like a switch went off. One second she was smiling and happy, the next second she was freaking out over the "incinerator". So there went the end of her happy pictures after about 2 minutes. FINALLY after we were DONE taking pictures, we discovered what the incinerator was...... it was the BUS. When we went to the fair we rode the bus downtown. Guess she had seen it driving past when we started taking pictures. Bah.... children. Kynzee is a stubborn girl! But at least we still got a couple cute pictures :) Thank you Heather! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PS. ADDRESSES!!!! It's that time again. If you want to see one of these cute pictures hanging on your fridge in the form of a Christmas card... well then I need your address :) You can email them to &lt;a href="mailto:dixaroni4@gmail.com"&gt;dixaroni4@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/201989193273476750-1842625822066367702?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1842625822066367702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1842625822066367702' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1842625822066367702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1842625822066367702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/11/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwWr21hp5I/AAAAAAAACf0/Giriy3Fh5jQ/s72-c/us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7546171655524307454</id><published>2010-11-11T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T08:14:29.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party 2010</title><content type='html'>This year was definitely the funnest Halloween we've ever had. My dad threw a party at his house and we (I) danced the night away. The kids had so much fun. Danny stood on the side and waved to me occassionally. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Cubby Tubby and Lucy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVGFMS-KI/AAAAAAAACe0/aHBidVPEQL8/s1600/DSC08151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538324835976018082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVGFMS-KI/AAAAAAAACe0/aHBidVPEQL8/s400/DSC08151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and Cole. I have no idea what Kynzee is shocked about.. but it's funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVF6OAlTI/AAAAAAAACes/NHS6mE0iUpA/s1600/DSC08146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538324833030411570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVF6OAlTI/AAAAAAAACes/NHS6mE0iUpA/s400/DSC08146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne (Scooby Doo), Star Wars guy?, and A Barbie Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVFUrua3I/AAAAAAAACek/3EMNVNXDo5w/s1600/DSC08145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538324822954503026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVFUrua3I/AAAAAAAACek/3EMNVNXDo5w/s400/DSC08145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy and Snow White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVFHYmdoI/AAAAAAAACec/XTXGffzdpgs/s1600/DSC08143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538324819384628866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVFHYmdoI/AAAAAAAACec/XTXGffzdpgs/s400/DSC08143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVE2J1yRI/AAAAAAAACeU/XMAMvwMnslA/s1600/DSC08134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538324814759315730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVE2J1yRI/AAAAAAAACeU/XMAMvwMnslA/s400/DSC08134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-7546171655524307454?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7546171655524307454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7546171655524307454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7546171655524307454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7546171655524307454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-party-2010.html' title='Halloween Party 2010'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwVGFMS-KI/AAAAAAAACe0/aHBidVPEQL8/s72-c/DSC08151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-615852448680490605</id><published>2010-11-11T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T08:06:43.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we had to race from dance to my dad's house for pumpkin carving so the girls were still in their dance attire. They didn't care though, they love wearing their dance stuff. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're not really the most creative carving people... so ours weren't too exciting. The girls had fun though! Guess that's all that matters. I think next year we're going to try painting our pumpkins instead. Our carving skills leave something to be desired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Kambrie has the funniest personality. She is always making faces or laughing. We love her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTxdAds7I/AAAAAAAACdk/GNMtjFV8-DA/s1600/DSC08126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538323382079959986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTxdAds7I/AAAAAAAACdk/GNMtjFV8-DA/s400/DSC08126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little dancing to start the night. Kambrie and her faces again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTxNpD-JI/AAAAAAAACdc/9pjeynB5sM8/s1600/DSC08113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538323377955272850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTxNpD-JI/AAAAAAAACdc/9pjeynB5sM8/s400/DSC08113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Danny was either really serious about his job or really mad.... not sure which.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTw2AF-gI/AAAAAAAACdU/G2yhBTSfeu8/s1600/DSC08091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538323371609422338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTw2AF-gI/AAAAAAAACdU/G2yhBTSfeu8/s400/DSC08091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee the model and her pumpkin. She loved the carving... just loved watching more than helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTwhS9jBI/AAAAAAAACdM/TUv1Oec74aU/s1600/DSC08088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538323366051417106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTwhS9jBI/AAAAAAAACdM/TUv1Oec74aU/s400/DSC08088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls with Om. He had never carved pupkins before! So we showed him the ropes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTwBTwzEI/AAAAAAAACdE/SF_Y6UTtA50/s1600/DSC08087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538323357464841282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTwBTwzEI/AAAAAAAACdE/SF_Y6UTtA50/s400/DSC08087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-615852448680490605?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/615852448680490605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=615852448680490605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/615852448680490605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/615852448680490605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TNwTxdAds7I/AAAAAAAACdk/GNMtjFV8-DA/s72-c/DSC08126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6537986928778546044</id><published>2010-10-26T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:28:33.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooner Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were very excited for the pumpkin patch this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finding their own pumpkins was easier than I thought it was going to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee's only requirement was that she find one without dirt on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie required that it be orange. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check and Check. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the girls with Cole. Oh how they love him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi7vfBDBI/AAAAAAAACc8/3cQfJgD2luY/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499445746306066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi7vfBDBI/AAAAAAAACc8/3cQfJgD2luY/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie riding the hay horse. Hay is for horses right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi7U1hATI/AAAAAAAACc0/SMWEqom6zMg/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499438592917810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi7U1hATI/AAAAAAAACc0/SMWEqom6zMg/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie and Nicole being pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi64AXygI/AAAAAAAACcs/jBG8oKjt6nY/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499430853822978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi64AXygI/AAAAAAAACcs/jBG8oKjt6nY/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and Cole &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi6ZwRh_I/AAAAAAAACck/il9VoIzxDR8/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499422733240306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi6ZwRh_I/AAAAAAAACck/il9VoIzxDR8/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi6I0emiI/AAAAAAAACcc/LDkrRKhp4Qc/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499418187471394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi6I0emiI/AAAAAAAACcc/LDkrRKhp4Qc/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, Cole, Kynzee and Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdirJoPOLI/AAAAAAAACcU/Migvk8zWx04/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499160706529458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdirJoPOLI/AAAAAAAACcU/Migvk8zWx04/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Dixon's in all our glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiqveti4I/AAAAAAAACcM/bkKVhS95ANM/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499153687251842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiqveti4I/AAAAAAAACcM/bkKVhS95ANM/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee found her pumpkin! I finally convinced her that it was ok if there was dirt on it. It could be washed off. Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiqRtJm_I/AAAAAAAACcE/_cHRRO0H6zA/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499145694747634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiqRtJm_I/AAAAAAAACcE/_cHRRO0H6zA/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie with her pumpkin. Turned out this one was rotten inside. Nice. I can still smell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdip7MNYHI/AAAAAAAACb8/uMwYU9WsaTs/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499139651002482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdip7MNYHI/AAAAAAAACb8/uMwYU9WsaTs/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids with the hay spider&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiprC1WFI/AAAAAAAACb0/-v06ukavfDg/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532499135316711506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdiprC1WFI/AAAAAAAACb0/-v06ukavfDg/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spooner Farms was so much fun! The kids loved it. I love Fall time! So many things to do. And luckily the weather was nice, so we didn't have to search for pumpkins in a field of mud. Happy Fall everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-6537986928778546044?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6537986928778546044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6537986928778546044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6537986928778546044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6537986928778546044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/10/spooner-farms.html' title='Spooner Farms'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TMdi7vfBDBI/AAAAAAAACc8/3cQfJgD2luY/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6811915954752980757</id><published>2010-10-10T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:04:41.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I. Love. You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I post a million pictures of my kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't help it though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have the cutest kids in the world and I know it :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what else am I supposed to do with them?&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep the memories of the sweet babies they are forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These pics are more for my benefit than yours.. unless you also share the opinion that my kids are the cutest kids ever.&lt;br /&gt;So onto the blog it goes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee has been growing like a weed lately! She's getting really tall. (Must be my side of the family coming through! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYacGct0I/AAAAAAAACac/GEwm_vsONcA/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526647272724281154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYacGct0I/AAAAAAAACac/GEwm_vsONcA/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Modeling is her thing.. and right now she likes "action" shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYZ53wf1I/AAAAAAAACaU/pfBZKIYAoZg/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526647263535857490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYZ53wf1I/AAAAAAAACaU/pfBZKIYAoZg/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute little Kambrie. Has a style all her own and won't allow me to mess with it. According to her I don't know what matches and what doesn't. I've learned to keep my mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYZewp9OI/AAAAAAAACaM/_TBv-FPbepM/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526647256258311394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYZewp9OI/AAAAAAAACaM/_TBv-FPbepM/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYYpTOfRI/AAAAAAAACaE/XMyLmuwky2Y/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526647241907797266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYYpTOfRI/AAAAAAAACaE/XMyLmuwky2Y/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I kiss those cheeks 100 times a day. Yes, I still want to do it more at the end of the day. She is sweet to the core. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYYWDxn7I/AAAAAAAACZ8/VVRhDSKD2jE/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526647236742717362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYYWDxn7I/AAAAAAAACZ8/VVRhDSKD2jE/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some funny facts about my girls right now: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kynzee: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Loves to sing, makes up songs all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her favorite food is Ramen Noodles. Gets this from Danny.. cuz I am NOT a fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is very, very stubborn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is getting quite social&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*LOVES boys. A little too much I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Loves feeding the animals at papa's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Favorite color is blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Thinks she's 5 already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Still has her make believe friend Chella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kambrie: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Loves dancing and dressing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her favorite food is Pancakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Favorite color is pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Loves makeup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Still talks like Minnie Mouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Wants to marry Papa when she grows up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is really good at writing words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Sings all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Cries until you ask "What happened?" and then laughs hysterically. Everytime. It is soo funny. &lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-6811915954752980757?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6811915954752980757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6811915954752980757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6811915954752980757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6811915954752980757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-you.html' title='I. Love. You'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKYacGct0I/AAAAAAAACac/GEwm_vsONcA/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3366739062027085974</id><published>2010-10-10T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:49:21.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubby Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family is so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we get together you never know what's going to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happens when we have free time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memories to last a lifetime :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of us. 3 Tubbies, a witch, Lucy and a vampire. Oh and 2 little babies who were very upset they didn't have their costumes on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWLUC-PdI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ge4NJ2Z4_W4/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526644813840924114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWLUC-PdI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ge4NJ2Z4_W4/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jumping Tubby's! I don't think I've ever laughed so hard. Best family moment ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWLKt-QiI/AAAAAAAACZs/BSVTwIx7QkM/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526644811336925730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWLKt-QiI/AAAAAAAACZs/BSVTwIx7QkM/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry for Tubby Toast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWK5dbUbI/AAAAAAAACZk/rnzJ_C3ZXxg/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526644806704124338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWK5dbUbI/AAAAAAAACZk/rnzJ_C3ZXxg/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon, Garrett, Dad and Danny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWKoOqqCI/AAAAAAAACZc/lC2JjZ-_onA/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526644802078812194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWKoOqqCI/AAAAAAAACZc/lC2JjZ-_onA/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I am still shocked that we talked Danny into doing this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess he's been around my family too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry Dixon's! I'll try to get him home for some sanity doses some time soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-3366739062027085974?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3366739062027085974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3366739062027085974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3366739062027085974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3366739062027085974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/10/tubby-time.html' title='Tubby Time!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TLKWLUC-PdI/AAAAAAAACZ0/Ge4NJ2Z4_W4/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3702074025678690686</id><published>2010-10-03T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T09:27:43.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Princesses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My girls really believe that they're princesses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still haven't broken the news to them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figure they're young. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have plenty of time to be "normal". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now they can be princesses :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I look back in 10 years I know I'll get sad thinking about all the dressing up they did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My girls live for dress ups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely the best thing I could ever spend my money on for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for now I'll enjoy watching them pretend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wouldn't trade it for anything :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee is getting particularly fond of "action" shots. So she wanted to jump in the picutre. And she got some serious air! Danny's already secretly thinking basketball.. but I know better. Any girl who jumps like that is a BORN cheerleader :) Sorry Danny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitS6pyWFI/AAAAAAAACZQ/yl7NVHmRia4/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523855483463686226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitS6pyWFI/AAAAAAAACZQ/yl7NVHmRia4/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel or Kynzee? She thinks Ariel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitSdai3LI/AAAAAAAACZI/mxG7XQxyiIE/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523855475615128754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitSdai3LI/AAAAAAAACZI/mxG7XQxyiIE/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie has a Sleeping Beauty obsession. Anything that even looks slightly Sleeping Beauty is A-OK in her book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitSFgdSwI/AAAAAAAACZA/LGeQR7ymjxM/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523855469197478658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitSFgdSwI/AAAAAAAACZA/LGeQR7ymjxM/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could only get them to act like this all day... Wouldn't that be nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitR9EeSwI/AAAAAAAACY4/J71yAY6tQZw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523855466932620034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitR9EeSwI/AAAAAAAACY4/J71yAY6tQZw/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-3702074025678690686?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3702074025678690686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3702074025678690686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3702074025678690686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3702074025678690686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/10/real-princesses.html' title='Real Princesses?'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKitS6pyWFI/AAAAAAAACZQ/yl7NVHmRia4/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-855998687176974162</id><published>2010-10-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T09:18:48.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousin Sara and I decided to have a girls day at Hello Cupcake in dowtown Tacoma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was quite the adventure! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are no good at reading directions or driving on the freeway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we spent most of the time laughing at our ditziness. (Nothing new)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we still had a fantastic time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cupcakes were YUM. The place was adorable and the girl time was much needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll be doing this more often for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cute cupcakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisDnHsoYI/AAAAAAAACYw/ttVymXWEK1s/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523854121010766210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisDnHsoYI/AAAAAAAACYw/ttVymXWEK1s/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sara and the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisDWqjvrI/AAAAAAAACYo/xnualBtDNQM/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523854116593581746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisDWqjvrI/AAAAAAAACYo/xnualBtDNQM/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my little ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisC_4ExMI/AAAAAAAACYg/oZsJEl913ho/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523854110476256450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisC_4ExMI/AAAAAAAACYg/oZsJEl913ho/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara and I. Love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisCT_6YbI/AAAAAAAACYY/Z7Q98HxktbE/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523854098697970098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisCT_6YbI/AAAAAAAACYY/Z7Q98HxktbE/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie getting ready to dive in... to her upside down cupcake. She didn't like the frosting for some weird reason. Cuz normally she loves frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisCHX5o2I/AAAAAAAACYQ/uSKTVldmzI4/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523854095308923746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisCHX5o2I/AAAAAAAACYQ/uSKTVldmzI4/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a wonderful time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for now, Goodbye Hello Cupcake :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-855998687176974162?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/855998687176974162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=855998687176974162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/855998687176974162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/855998687176974162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-cupcake.html' title='Hello Cupcake'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKisDnHsoYI/AAAAAAAACYw/ttVymXWEK1s/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1710281660242392027</id><published>2010-09-28T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:41:50.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin' The Puyallup..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh how I love the Puyallup Fair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was a little girl I looked forward to it ALL year long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not much has changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee and Kambrie had a great time this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They LOVED the rides and it was so funny to listen to them squeal and scream on every single ride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's no secret that I have a picture taking obsession. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So it was hard for me at the fair because someone (namely me) forgot to charge the camera battery before the fair. So once we got there I had a practically dead camera. I had to use it wisely since after the fair Danny and I were headed to Adam Lambert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about pressure. I had to snap smartly.. and I tried to pick up the important moments :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Standing in line. Most stylish child there. It's true. We got stopped and complimented more times than I can count. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImsJ2HVyI/AAAAAAAACYI/Uu-VKUqob7Y/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522018633108641570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImsJ2HVyI/AAAAAAAACYI/Uu-VKUqob7Y/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every ride they screamed.. and laughed... and giggled... and then did it all over again. And again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImr-TZtlI/AAAAAAAACYA/Njd-GcVRmzg/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522018630010254930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImr-TZtlI/AAAAAAAACYA/Njd-GcVRmzg/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh they're so cute. And they're all mine. You can be jealous now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImq6OyCjI/AAAAAAAACX4/h-AaWtaVk7M/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522018611737266738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImq6OyCjI/AAAAAAAACX4/h-AaWtaVk7M/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was probably Kynzee's favorite ride. Very mellow. Not much going on. Bubbles and hippy music. Just her style. She's not much of a dare devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImqifpI1I/AAAAAAAACXw/lYEzZQlfPbE/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522018605365535570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImqifpI1I/AAAAAAAACXw/lYEzZQlfPbE/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a quote once.. something like, "The only certain thing in life is that a parent will wave to their child on the merry go round. Every. single. time. they go around". (Not the exact quote... but the basic idea of it!) Well the quote is true people. I waved. Every time. And so did my kids. And you know what? All the other parents were doing it too. I guess it is certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImqFT92YI/AAAAAAAACXo/1XOk7sc9aCQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522018597531933058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImqFT92YI/AAAAAAAACXo/1XOk7sc9aCQ/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's our day at the fair! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We rode rides, ate fair food and went to a concert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my book it was a success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So until next year Puyallup Fair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-1710281660242392027?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1710281660242392027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1710281660242392027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1710281660242392027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1710281660242392027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/09/doin-puyallup.html' title='Doin&apos; The Puyallup..'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKImsJ2HVyI/AAAAAAAACYI/Uu-VKUqob7Y/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3511549125895966636</id><published>2010-09-28T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T10:29:46.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam Lambert Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It had been a long time since I'd been to a concert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last one I went to was N'Sync... when I still thought I was going to marry Justin Timberlake. (Things didn't work out obviously)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So when Danny and I saw that Adam Lambert was playing at the Puyallup Fair we were so excited! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are die hard American Idol fans... and I was super ecstatic to see Adam because he is so, SO, SOOO talented. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His concert was amazing. He really is an exceptional singer and performer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching the crowd was super fun because they were quite "wild". I was surprised to see that almost 50% of his audience was old, white haired Grandmas though! And they danced all night long. So funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a really fun date to have with my husband. Even though we were exhausted by the time the concert came around so we kinda just sat in our seats and tried to stay awake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk39CLaXI/AAAAAAAACXg/bfDK-Sr3EsQ/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522016636804753778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk39CLaXI/AAAAAAAACXg/bfDK-Sr3EsQ/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3odK-XI/AAAAAAAACXY/FUR_d1kwhvM/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522016631280826738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3odK-XI/AAAAAAAACXY/FUR_d1kwhvM/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3VNSmyI/AAAAAAAACXQ/Zinv8w8OqrY/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522016626113944354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3VNSmyI/AAAAAAAACXQ/Zinv8w8OqrY/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fully aware of the fact that I look like a crazed man in this picture. But man or no man... it was the only picture I had of us from the concert. So it goes up. Now go wash your eyes out with soap. No one should have to stare at that. Poor Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3HXnOpI/AAAAAAAACXI/zFIZ36HyOI4/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522016622399142546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk3HXnOpI/AAAAAAAACXI/zFIZ36HyOI4/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/201989193273476750-3511549125895966636?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3511549125895966636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3511549125895966636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3511549125895966636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3511549125895966636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/09/adam-lambert-concert.html' title='Adam Lambert Concert'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKIk39CLaXI/AAAAAAAACXg/bfDK-Sr3EsQ/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2361526512365397946</id><published>2010-09-27T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:49:24.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog??... What's that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Worst. Blogger. Ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's official. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be soooo good at it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it seems that once you get behind there is no catching up. So.. I decided I'm not going to even try to "catch up" for the last... oh.... year. I'll just start over fresh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So happenings lately... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little family moved to Puyallup, Wa. (My hometown yay!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far we've loved the move. Danny loves his job, I love being here and it's been pretty perfect! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls both started preschool this year and they both LOVE it. They're also in dance and they can hardly stand the fact that it's only once a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In between all that I'm driving all over the place all day it seems. The new schedule is going to take some getting used to I think, cuz by Friday I'm exhausted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been a very busy summer and I can't believe it's almost October already. Of course the girls are beyond excitement over this because that means it's almost Halloween. And dressing up is what they live and breathe for... so there is lots of excitement buzzing around here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of pictures, and I think they're all backwards.. but that's ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie has been working on her writing, and has gotten really good at it. The only thing I'm concerned with is that she writes everything backwards. No matter how many times I show her the right way. Anyone else have this issue with their kids? Maybe she'll grow out of it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKC0ApbdGGI/AAAAAAAACXA/u-Kt01OmKs0/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521611066370234466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKC0ApbdGGI/AAAAAAAACXA/u-Kt01OmKs0/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My beautiful sister got married on September 11th and she was hands down the most gorgeous bride I have ever seen! We headed over to Montana for the wedding and had so much fun hanging out with family and dancing the night away at the reception. The girls wore me out on the dance floor! By the end of the night they were completely crashed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is me, my cousin Hailey and Alyssa the bride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz_8DbK8I/AAAAAAAACW4/ZdY6-L-TMk0/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521611054189849538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz_8DbK8I/AAAAAAAACW4/ZdY6-L-TMk0/s400/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the Abney family at the rehearsal dinner minus Garrett and throw in a few Dixon's and Veitch's. ;) Yes... I know.... Kambrie looks like she rolled out of the orphanage... but in my defense, I had no idea she had that shirt on under her *matching* jacket. So we got there, the jacket came off and that's what she had on to my horror. Embarassing. Very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz_U77fuI/AAAAAAAACWw/Pa1iumOczIQ/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521611043689430754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz_U77fuI/AAAAAAAACWw/Pa1iumOczIQ/s400/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us kids with the Marmie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz-k1P06I/AAAAAAAACWo/ZMD6NjN9RX0/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521611030776501154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCz-k1P06I/AAAAAAAACWo/ZMD6NjN9RX0/s400/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls FINALLY got a Barbie jeep. They've been wanting one pretty much since they could walk. I just had a hard time dishing out so much money for one. So once I saw a super nice one on craigslist for cheap.. I jumped on it. The girls love it and would probably sleep in it if I would let them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzVcJ74vI/AAAAAAAACWg/J3BFycnVvx8/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610324072719090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzVcJ74vI/AAAAAAAACWg/J3BFycnVvx8/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kambrie on her 1st day of preschool. She was so very excited. I can't believe how beautiful my little baby is turning out :) She's such a sweet girl and has already made so many friends at preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzU5sDRfI/AAAAAAAACWY/nDs0Ou0_-zA/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610314820568562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzU5sDRfI/AAAAAAAACWY/nDs0Ou0_-zA/s400/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee on her 1st day of preschool. She loves to learn and I think she's a little less shy this year than she was last year... but we're still working on the whole "talking to people" thing. That comes from the Dixon side... definitely NOT from me. HAHA She's growing up so fast and is so pretty! She's my little diva. Tiny girl. BIG attitude. (Dixon or Abney side?... you decide ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzUYuPobI/AAAAAAAACWQ/hezhClw-aCY/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610305971397042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzUYuPobI/AAAAAAAACWQ/hezhClw-aCY/s400/136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just thought I'd throw this picture in cuz it's cute. They love to dress up so much. They wear dress up clothes every. single. day. And they change them 100 times a  day. Luckily I've taught them to hang up their own dress up clothes on the little rod I installed in their toy room. So it's not too much of  a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzT7_Ev2I/AAAAAAAACWI/-SgRGB2WpEs/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610298257358690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzT7_Ev2I/AAAAAAAACWI/-SgRGB2WpEs/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's our house! We love it. There's lots of room for the girls to run around and they don't waste the space that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzTITe_WI/AAAAAAAACWA/DOJYgmYT6j4/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521610284384320866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKCzTITe_WI/AAAAAAAACWA/DOJYgmYT6j4/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it. I hope no one falls over in shock from the fact that I blogged. Or maybe no one will notice since they've all quit checking my blog 100 years ago. I promise Debbie and Marty that I will try to do better. Since of course they want to see pictures of the babies now that they're so far away. I'm trying! I'm trying! If I get back off track again call me and yell at me. Seriously....&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&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/201989193273476750-2361526512365397946?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2361526512365397946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2361526512365397946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2361526512365397946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2361526512365397946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-whats-that.html' title='Blog??... What&apos;s that?'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/TKC0ApbdGGI/AAAAAAAACXA/u-Kt01OmKs0/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8166690861139260418</id><published>2010-02-24T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:22:55.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Dancers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These days the girls do a whole lotta dancing. Twirling, bending, spinning, jumping, rocking.., you name it, they love it. Kambrie is pretty much just a passing whirl wind in our house. She even twirls to the bathroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was quite surprised to see how flexible Kynzee is! Guess I need to get her into gymnastics pronto! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XsmhNpwyI/AAAAAAAACVg/5UV6kxB6ZkE/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442015871241929506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XsmhNpwyI/AAAAAAAACVg/5UV6kxB6ZkE/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XsmP4gIJI/AAAAAAAACVY/MZHGO8zSmbs/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442015866589814930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XsmP4gIJI/AAAAAAAACVY/MZHGO8zSmbs/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XslFndG_I/AAAAAAAACVQ/SgkD6nzr2c4/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442015846654090226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XslFndG_I/AAAAAAAACVQ/SgkD6nzr2c4/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xskf2vQLI/AAAAAAAACVI/AWuCzbwmKNE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442015836517646514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xskf2vQLI/AAAAAAAACVI/AWuCzbwmKNE/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xsj80OjiI/AAAAAAAACVA/_ddOCdOpM4A/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442015827111874082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xsj80OjiI/AAAAAAAACVA/_ddOCdOpM4A/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-8166690861139260418?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8166690861139260418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8166690861139260418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8166690861139260418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8166690861139260418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/02/future-dancers.html' title='Future Dancers'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XsmhNpwyI/AAAAAAAACVg/5UV6kxB6ZkE/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6456367490239626125</id><published>2010-02-24T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:16:12.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday and Almost Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we were in Montana we decided to just throw both the girls birthdays at the same time so my family could be there too. So Kynzee turned 4 on January 31st and Kambrie is soon to be 3 on March 30th :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie applying her new makeup in the flapper dress that Grams bought her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xnke0lH-I/AAAAAAAACU4/RM3kXm336yU/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010338682019810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xnke0lH-I/AAAAAAAACU4/RM3kXm336yU/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Garrett and Kambrie Raegan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XnjFd2n8I/AAAAAAAACUw/aA6zRNR85bM/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010314695942082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XnjFd2n8I/AAAAAAAACUw/aA6zRNR85bM/s400/068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee with Auntie Shisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xnib4bzZI/AAAAAAAACUo/4KLWRnlM4cE/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010303533141394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xnib4bzZI/AAAAAAAACUo/4KLWRnlM4cE/s400/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie's "almost" 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XnhiD3UoI/AAAAAAAACUg/_1fsjqGNDvw/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010288011825794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4XnhiD3UoI/AAAAAAAACUg/_1fsjqGNDvw/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual birthday girl... 4 years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xng9jDQ-I/AAAAAAAACUY/fQU_DJ6urpM/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442010278210520034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xng9jDQ-I/AAAAAAAACUY/fQU_DJ6urpM/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee really liked opening presents this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm4O8LpOI/AAAAAAAACUQ/f9oyhRpKn_U/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442009578504692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm4O8LpOI/AAAAAAAACUQ/f9oyhRpKn_U/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm3Tx6hhI/AAAAAAAACUI/MkTar0j2ubc/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442009562623936018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm3Tx6hhI/AAAAAAAACUI/MkTar0j2ubc/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their hideous High School Musical cake. It's what they wanted... but who knows what those codes on the side mean. We had fun trying to figure that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm2-Q3YmI/AAAAAAAACUA/PSbPqsYx33c/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442009556848173666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm2-Q3YmI/AAAAAAAACUA/PSbPqsYx33c/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sista and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm2EE2BOI/AAAAAAAACT4/0gTt1CmSUBg/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442009541228496098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm2EE2BOI/AAAAAAAACT4/0gTt1CmSUBg/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm1rgS_yI/AAAAAAAACTw/mnuMkFDengg/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442009534632754978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xm1rgS_yI/AAAAAAAACTw/mnuMkFDengg/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had so much fun. Thank you to all my family who came and gave them wonderful presents :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kynzee @ 4 years old:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Loves to sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Very, very sneaky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Still a picky eater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Favorite color is anything but pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Likes boys a little too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Is now a Sunbeam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Knows her whole alphabet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Can read small words like Mom, Dad, Kynzee, Kambrie, Kibbi, Baby, Dog, Cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Loves to be scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Her best friend is her make believe friend "Chella"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Is smart, funny, full of life and brings laughter to our life every single day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kynzee we love you so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6456367490239626125?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6456367490239626125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6456367490239626125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6456367490239626125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6456367490239626125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-and-almost-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday and Almost Birthday'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xnke0lH-I/AAAAAAAACU4/RM3kXm336yU/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6639829908478023120</id><published>2010-02-24T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:52:51.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wasn't too excited about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SuperBowl&lt;/span&gt; this year... I only like it when my team gets there. And that has happened once in the entire time I've been alive. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But the rest of my family is die-hard football lovers so the party went on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent most of my time at the snack table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;should've&lt;/span&gt; thought twice about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the over eating and the crappy commercials this year we had a wonderful time! Anytime with my family is always fun. Love and miss you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papa John and his babies Chloe Ann and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koda&lt;/span&gt; Joe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk7ELNOPI/AAAAAAAACTo/HH9gXFcdf1M/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442007428131272946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk7ELNOPI/AAAAAAAACTo/HH9gXFcdf1M/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett makes everything look good... right? And Lyssa and KC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk6WzVd6I/AAAAAAAACTg/ekVFmh4OWkM/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442007415951554466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk6WzVd6I/AAAAAAAACTg/ekVFmh4OWkM/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle G. He didn't get the memo that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SeaHawks&lt;/span&gt; weren't playing in the Superbowl. Next year Garrett.. next year ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk5bKQZCI/AAAAAAAACTY/RIpSiWSKHw8/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442007399941563426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk5bKQZCI/AAAAAAAACTY/RIpSiWSKHw8/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in all my make up-less glory with my gorgeous sis and cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk4XO6FFI/AAAAAAAACTQ/GW_gFYvETTw/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442007381707461714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk4XO6FFI/AAAAAAAACTQ/GW_gFYvETTw/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Hailey. If only she'd share some of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk3noJiKI/AAAAAAAACTI/v6XrsuS4NHY/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442007368928430242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk3noJiKI/AAAAAAAACTI/v6XrsuS4NHY/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6639829908478023120?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6639829908478023120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6639829908478023120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6639829908478023120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6639829908478023120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/02/super-bowl-2010.html' title='Super Bowl 2010'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xk7ELNOPI/AAAAAAAACTo/HH9gXFcdf1M/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6295342559173678337</id><published>2010-02-24T18:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T18:43:27.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Longer Missing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am officially the worst. blogger. ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone going to accept my apology? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will try to be better... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can stop the death threats now ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are back in Utah and living it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leaving Montana was bitter sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I so enjoyed being around my family and the girls had a blast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even our animals were in heaven :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, it is really hard to be scraping by and work at a job you hate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here we are... back in Logan to finish up Danny's school and put the college student days behind us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope this year goes by fast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first weekend back we went to a dance in Bear Lake and Kynzee had a BLAST. She literally danced herself to the brink of exhaustion. We discovered she has a major crush on Jake, Kambrie really likes carrots dipped in ranch and Danny always wins the best prizes in the raffles. It was a fun weekend and so good to catch up with Danny's family after being away for 4 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's my fake cowboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg8T3oVqI/AAAAAAAACTA/K9v3hrvCqws/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442003051477489314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg8T3oVqI/AAAAAAAACTA/K9v3hrvCqws/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee shaking a leg with Grandma Dixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg7iHBpSI/AAAAAAAACS4/DUVDE0yRWh8/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442003038120289570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg7iHBpSI/AAAAAAAACS4/DUVDE0yRWh8/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dixon Fam :) My kids are non looking children. Why would they cooperate? That would be a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg6npDPjI/AAAAAAAACSw/xJ96ROhOyxA/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442003022425308722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg6npDPjI/AAAAAAAACSw/xJ96ROhOyxA/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's to better blogging on my part! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-6295342559173678337?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6295342559173678337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6295342559173678337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6295342559173678337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6295342559173678337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-longer-missing.html' title='No Longer Missing!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S4Xg8T3oVqI/AAAAAAAACTA/K9v3hrvCqws/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1106642838831698187</id><published>2009-11-11T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:16:21.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Divas :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My children are as girly as they come. They like dresses, shopping, jewelry and anything sparkly. I love it! I know it may not last forever, and one day they may decide that they'd rather play... softball, hate dresses and refuse to do their hair (gasp!) ;) But until then I'm going to cherish every moment of their "girliness". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the mall and hit Claire's red line clearance :) Kambrie was VERY excited to get dangley earrings since Mimi has them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is showing them off, excuse the dirty face. It's the tom boy in her coming out ;) jk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYQ4D-pMI/AAAAAAAACRo/RgCeCuIzEzY/s1600-h/156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079593655444674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYQ4D-pMI/AAAAAAAACRo/RgCeCuIzEzY/s400/156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and her usual side pose :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYQasdpFI/AAAAAAAACRg/ZwvJXfkqbxc/s1600-h/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079585772184658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYQasdpFI/AAAAAAAACRg/ZwvJXfkqbxc/s400/148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Them having a rare moment of loving eachother at the mall. See what a little shopping will do to them?! Guess we need to shop MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYP48cKbI/AAAAAAAACRY/b6xuG-9SAw8/s1600-h/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079576712391090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYP48cKbI/AAAAAAAACRY/b6xuG-9SAw8/s400/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee having a diva moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYPkimqkI/AAAAAAAACRQ/xbxQQKm9HTA/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079571235318338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYPkimqkI/AAAAAAAACRQ/xbxQQKm9HTA/s400/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny because in Utah there's so many kids that they're not that big of a deal... but here, they're noticed all the time! People are always stopping and commenting on how cute they are. Of course they just soak it up. They've now realized even more that they are serious divas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYPEVRVJI/AAAAAAAACRI/tf1S8hHNRyI/s1600-h/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079562589459602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYPEVRVJI/AAAAAAAACRI/tf1S8hHNRyI/s400/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly girls and their many poses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWPphPgpI/AAAAAAAACRA/tiu_kZFaO04/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403077373548528274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWPphPgpI/AAAAAAAACRA/tiu_kZFaO04/s400/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWPFzzMLI/AAAAAAAACQ4/3GQsJwDV31Y/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403077363962687666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWPFzzMLI/AAAAAAAACQ4/3GQsJwDV31Y/s400/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this pic of them. They melt my heart :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWOsbOzwI/AAAAAAAACQw/tNsyJfhlrw8/s1600-h/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403077357148753666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWOsbOzwI/AAAAAAAACQw/tNsyJfhlrw8/s400/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWOJOJElI/AAAAAAAACQo/gwr94twv484/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403077347698610770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWOJOJElI/AAAAAAAACQo/gwr94twv484/s400/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWNp6LlXI/AAAAAAAACQg/0fQu-WOTOcw/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403077339293390194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuWNp6LlXI/AAAAAAAACQg/0fQu-WOTOcw/s400/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-1106642838831698187?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1106642838831698187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1106642838831698187' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1106642838831698187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1106642838831698187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/11/mini-divas.html' title='Mini Divas :)'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuYQ4D-pMI/AAAAAAAACRo/RgCeCuIzEzY/s72-c/156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7972118010541010206</id><published>2009-11-11T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:54:57.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ariel and Sleeping Beauty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we had an Ariel and Sleeping Beauty visit our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was Sleeping Beauty last year too, but I couldn't change her mind... so here we are again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked online and couldn't find an Ariel costume that didn't look skanky so I headed to the sewing machine and created my own less skany version :) Kynzee LOVED it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie's costume from last year was a sad thing since I had just learned to sew last year :) So this year we made her a new one and it turned out much better. I made them bigger so they can wear them for dress ups for a while.. since that is an important part of our every day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only "normal" picture I got of the 2 of them. But it's cute! Kambrie looks so tiny next to Kynzee lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS-u1lqyI/AAAAAAAACQY/fPnT5jOxQX0/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403073784383384354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS-u1lqyI/AAAAAAAACQY/fPnT5jOxQX0/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS-K3GRZI/AAAAAAAACQQ/SVsOY-s3GY8/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403073774726038930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS-K3GRZI/AAAAAAAACQQ/SVsOY-s3GY8/s400/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is their "secret" look. It means they're about to do something sneaky and naughty. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS9gIs3sI/AAAAAAAACQI/Wy2j9SdOP8U/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403073763257147074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS9gIs3sI/AAAAAAAACQI/Wy2j9SdOP8U/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest Sleeping Beauty ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSN4wWoJI/AAAAAAAACQA/Lvmrvw_bDMI/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403072945232191634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSN4wWoJI/AAAAAAAACQA/Lvmrvw_bDMI/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ariel "swimming"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSNWVUcqI/AAAAAAAACP4/hCK_lC10FJ0/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403072935991997090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSNWVUcqI/AAAAAAAACP4/hCK_lC10FJ0/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel/ Marilyn Monroe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSMrXB-rI/AAAAAAAACPw/TEKcaFJAJew/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403072924456450738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSMrXB-rI/AAAAAAAACPw/TEKcaFJAJew/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and all her cuteness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSMTKaO8I/AAAAAAAACPo/-CvN4mlo5Qs/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403072917961063362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSMTKaO8I/AAAAAAAACPo/-CvN4mlo5Qs/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSLwGaNHI/AAAAAAAACPg/MrJDk_TDCrA/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403072908549043314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuSLwGaNHI/AAAAAAAACPg/MrJDk_TDCrA/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize that there's not very many pictures of Kambrie by herself... and no that's not because I like Kynzee more ;) It's simply because Kambrie refuses to take a picture with her head not tipped backwards. I have about 20 pictures of Kambrie's body and a neck. She looks like a headless Barbie ;) So don't judge people... I do the best I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-7972118010541010206?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7972118010541010206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7972118010541010206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7972118010541010206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7972118010541010206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/11/ariel-and-sleeping-beauty.html' title='Ariel and Sleeping Beauty!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuS-u1lqyI/AAAAAAAACQY/fPnT5jOxQX0/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3438007536383758260</id><published>2009-11-11T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:37:18.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving Time :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year Uncle Garrett brought home carving kits for the girls. They were really excited! It very conveniently worked out that they girls picked the easiest patterns in the book. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did most of the work while Danny watched baseball. ;) Thanks dear! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was really, really excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQSUNu1CI/AAAAAAAACPY/QeltlO_R8EQ/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403070822299391010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQSUNu1CI/AAAAAAAACPY/QeltlO_R8EQ/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She looks sooo much like me  as a baby here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRxtMIwI/AAAAAAAACPQ/sBcM6jLLw9U/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403070813036094210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRxtMIwI/AAAAAAAACPQ/sBcM6jLLw9U/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They loved their "pumpkin patches"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRlEAL2I/AAAAAAAACPI/MnI0tXeYIKI/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403070809642119010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRlEAL2I/AAAAAAAACPI/MnI0tXeYIKI/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the to make faces like the ones their punpkins had and this is what they gave me... haha! Silly girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRNtQgzI/AAAAAAAACPA/3eIdf4VN-8M/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403070803372704562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQRNtQgzI/AAAAAAAACPA/3eIdf4VN-8M/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQQrJXohI/AAAAAAAACO4/HijE3mRd5WM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403070794095370770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQQrJXohI/AAAAAAAACO4/HijE3mRd5WM/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Uncle Garrett for the pumpkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-3438007536383758260?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3438007536383758260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3438007536383758260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3438007536383758260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3438007536383758260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/11/pumpkin-carving-time.html' title='Pumpkin Carving Time :)'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SvuQSUNu1CI/AAAAAAAACPY/QeltlO_R8EQ/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-322229776070211578</id><published>2009-09-25T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:57:11.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"PannaMoozok"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe1407d3af8a163e" 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.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe1407d3af8a163e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB15DD827E5444F038F1F625BBC77F308790F1B1.399CB0131E9C37ACE78F06571360EA3693A0A27F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe1407d3af8a163e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVzw_Cj5SnloQwO25fe5F5kSmyPg&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.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe1407d3af8a163e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB15DD827E5444F038F1F625BBC77F308790F1B1.399CB0131E9C37ACE78F06571360EA3693A0A27F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe1407d3af8a163e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVzw_Cj5SnloQwO25fe5F5kSmyPg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kambrie had us rolling on the floor with this. See if you can figure out what she's saying before I do... Good luck! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-322229776070211578?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/322229776070211578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=322229776070211578' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/322229776070211578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/322229776070211578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/pannamoozok.html' title='&quot;PannaMoozok&quot;'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1978271635669536776</id><published>2009-09-25T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:42:52.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Trip!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a little fishing trip with the girls up to Montpelier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They loved it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got them their Barbie fishing poles and I made sure they were dressed in pink from head to toe, so it was "girly' fishing. haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie caught 2 fish and Kynzee caught 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure they knew the fish were going to end up dead, I'm pretty sure they thought we were catching "pets". lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9nVtm9tI/AAAAAAAACOs/nfEOOOCJWts/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385458106713437906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9nVtm9tI/AAAAAAAACOs/nfEOOOCJWts/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9m85wBEI/AAAAAAAACOk/vFPT4I3-s9o/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385458100053476418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9m85wBEI/AAAAAAAACOk/vFPT4I3-s9o/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9mTnoIiI/AAAAAAAACOc/QVGRx30PE_o/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385458088971608610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9mTnoIiI/AAAAAAAACOc/QVGRx30PE_o/s400/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9VpARgLI/AAAAAAAACOU/fgSlDa5mI8Q/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385457802654351538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9VpARgLI/AAAAAAAACOU/fgSlDa5mI8Q/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9VNn12tI/AAAAAAAACOM/rtC3yzDYlC0/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385457795304118994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9VNn12tI/AAAAAAAACOM/rtC3yzDYlC0/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9UsSu3TI/AAAAAAAACOE/nTezKZI2_dA/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385457786357210418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9UsSu3TI/AAAAAAAACOE/nTezKZI2_dA/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie's 1st fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9TxSolfI/AAAAAAAACN8/2US8I7jywMw/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385457770519107058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9TxSolfI/AAAAAAAACN8/2US8I7jywMw/s400/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is when Kynzee caught her fish. We told her she had caught one and to reel in and she looked towards the sky.. I'm not sure where she thought the fish was coming from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9TS-AyqI/AAAAAAAACN0/LVWMScN3-KQ/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385457762379549346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9TS-AyqI/AAAAAAAACN0/LVWMScN3-KQ/s400/060.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-1978271635669536776?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1978271635669536776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1978271635669536776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1978271635669536776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1978271635669536776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/fishing-trip.html' title='Fishing Trip!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz9nVtm9tI/AAAAAAAACOs/nfEOOOCJWts/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8429566366721204063</id><published>2009-09-25T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:24:21.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kynzee's 1st day of "Fall" Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On August 25th off Kynzee went to preschool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now Kambrie and I get 2 days a week to ourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe how fast 3.5 years has gone. Seems like just yesterday Kynzee was my tiny baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Posing, what else would you expect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8WfyMxaI/AAAAAAAACNs/YKGwG5pvckU/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385456717847643554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8WfyMxaI/AAAAAAAACNs/YKGwG5pvckU/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very excited about her Tinkerbell backpack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8V8XHp7I/AAAAAAAACNk/n_xNeJpbAug/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385456708338821042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8V8XHp7I/AAAAAAAACNk/n_xNeJpbAug/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8VVkyQQI/AAAAAAAACNc/FY0US5WcSt8/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385456697927155970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8VVkyQQI/AAAAAAAACNc/FY0US5WcSt8/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-8429566366721204063?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8429566366721204063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8429566366721204063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8429566366721204063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8429566366721204063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/kynzees-1st-day-of-fall-preschool.html' title='Kynzee&apos;s 1st day of &quot;Fall&quot; Preschool'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz8WfyMxaI/AAAAAAAACNs/YKGwG5pvckU/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8329238925737498972</id><published>2009-09-25T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:20:36.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do you kill summer boredom? Well at our house, you dress up and say the words "princess and tea party" in the same sentence. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We planned a tea party with our neighbors little girl and they were so excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadly it was her last day being our neighbor because they were moving :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7Yv8SBBI/AAAAAAAACNU/BLcmKe-u-6c/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385455657033008146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7Yv8SBBI/AAAAAAAACNU/BLcmKe-u-6c/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7YBGMbOI/AAAAAAAACNM/T3trUu3S5h4/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385455644458118370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7YBGMbOI/AAAAAAAACNM/T3trUu3S5h4/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7XuhDMiI/AAAAAAAACNE/SkRwePf4HRk/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385455639470486050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7XuhDMiI/AAAAAAAACNE/SkRwePf4HRk/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7XM5raGI/AAAAAAAACM8/fJaNVXh4FOw/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385455630446979170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7XM5raGI/AAAAAAAACM8/fJaNVXh4FOw/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7Wmr98cI/AAAAAAAACM0/fHo8IZHhOdc/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385455620188926402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7Wmr98cI/AAAAAAAACM0/fHo8IZHhOdc/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8329238925737498972?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8329238925737498972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8329238925737498972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8329238925737498972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8329238925737498972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/princess-tea-party.html' title='Princess Tea Party'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz7Yv8SBBI/AAAAAAAACNU/BLcmKe-u-6c/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7964462387788262327</id><published>2009-09-25T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:15:46.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Peaks and a Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to 7 Peaks with the Dixon family as a goodbye to Lance and Chemene since they were headed back to Wisconsin. The girls enjoyed themselves and I enjoyed watching. haha Danny did force me into going down a slide.. I threatened him severely if our tube flipped over he would be without a wife. Luckily we survived. :) Now I can check that off my list and never do it again! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadly, I did not get a single picture of Lance and Chemene or even their cute baby Rydge.. :( But we really enjoyed spending time with them before they left again and can't wait till they come to visit again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie went down the slide with Uncle Chase.. she takes after me. NOT a fan. Of the slide.. not Chase. ;) lol jk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5kZBWhCI/AAAAAAAACMs/3tGrCV4ZwMw/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385453658015433762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5kZBWhCI/AAAAAAAACMs/3tGrCV4ZwMw/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie.... enjoying herself ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5j2xiZSI/AAAAAAAACMk/ajc0rYfyh0w/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385453648822297890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5j2xiZSI/AAAAAAAACMk/ajc0rYfyh0w/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee likes it alot more than her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5jbIH_-I/AAAAAAAACMc/G905ZpLjnfg/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385453641400844258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5jbIH_-I/AAAAAAAACMc/G905ZpLjnfg/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5jFT_XwI/AAAAAAAACMU/bUaNrmDPlLw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385453635545030402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5jFT_XwI/AAAAAAAACMU/bUaNrmDPlLw/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling friendly for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5ifq2G4I/AAAAAAAACMM/q0dwU_8iwU0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385453625440344962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5ifq2G4I/AAAAAAAACMM/q0dwU_8iwU0/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-7964462387788262327?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7964462387788262327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7964462387788262327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7964462387788262327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7964462387788262327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/7-peaks-and-goodbye.html' title='7 Peaks and a Goodbye'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz5kZBWhCI/AAAAAAAACMs/3tGrCV4ZwMw/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-9152864750773315342</id><published>2009-09-25T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:08:22.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Model-icious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, the modeling hasn't stopped at our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee is constantly asking for a photo "op". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe someday she'll make money with these good looks.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then my bad photography will have to do for her ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz33ELeRwI/AAAAAAAACME/UTCMQdHXf0Y/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385451779814999810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz33ELeRwI/AAAAAAAACME/UTCMQdHXf0Y/s400/129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She comes up with all her own poses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz32gcgykI/AAAAAAAACL8/ztLdXhS_Mjg/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385451770222791234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz32gcgykI/AAAAAAAACL8/ztLdXhS_Mjg/s400/128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flirt already? Oh no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz32NwU2UI/AAAAAAAACL0/F7GwRtDnfhk/s1600-h/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385451765205621058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz32NwU2UI/AAAAAAAACL0/F7GwRtDnfhk/s400/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a favorite pose of her.. I'm thinking it's from the high fashion shoots on ANTM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz31pqpMkI/AAAAAAAACLs/FfEfjf_H-kw/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385451755518112322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz31pqpMkI/AAAAAAAACLs/FfEfjf_H-kw/s400/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Kynzee! You are hilarious and I love watching you learn things. Prettiest model I've ever seen! :)&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-9152864750773315342?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/9152864750773315342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=9152864750773315342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/9152864750773315342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/9152864750773315342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/model-icious.html' title='Model-icious'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz33ELeRwI/AAAAAAAACME/UTCMQdHXf0Y/s72-c/129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-461642885407292671</id><published>2009-09-25T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:01:08.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoon with Papa, Grandma Terece and Kenny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were so excited to have Papa, Grandma Terece and Kenny come down to visit from Washington! The girls love them so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wish they could've stayed longer :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But while they were here we had a lot of fun and went to Lagoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course the girls loved the rides. My dad forced me to go on the Wicked and it was an insane ride... don't know that I'd do it again. I survived, but my sunglasses didn't! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the girls at the end of the day... hence why I look like death warmed over :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2GvL_qQI/AAAAAAAACLk/8emYO08afeM/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449850034694402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2GvL_qQI/AAAAAAAACLk/8emYO08afeM/s400/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa, Terece and Kenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2GONGw9I/AAAAAAAACLc/B6ViOd-x2NE/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449841180984274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2GONGw9I/AAAAAAAACLc/B6ViOd-x2NE/s400/113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Kenny do this... basically just for the picture. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2FrETE9I/AAAAAAAACLU/MsL7-b1a4bs/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449831748801490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2FrETE9I/AAAAAAAACLU/MsL7-b1a4bs/s400/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2FPtoPvI/AAAAAAAACLM/tJWlk_4ypeg/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449824405962482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2FPtoPvI/AAAAAAAACLM/tJWlk_4ypeg/s400/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1s3YAVdI/AAAAAAAACLE/wMlFaka6LOg/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449405555955154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1s3YAVdI/AAAAAAAACLE/wMlFaka6LOg/s400/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1sWcrkPI/AAAAAAAACK8/0oftK14x7BY/s1600-h/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449396717195506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1sWcrkPI/AAAAAAAACK8/0oftK14x7BY/s400/096.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/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1r-cvQ8I/AAAAAAAACK0/i7jKzoYa_OI/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449390274986946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1r-cvQ8I/AAAAAAAACK0/i7jKzoYa_OI/s400/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee doesn't like the horses that move on the Merry Go Round, so she goes for the stationary ones. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1rUr0iqI/AAAAAAAACKs/Bf8Gh_SWEVs/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449379063958178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1rUr0iqI/AAAAAAAACKs/Bf8Gh_SWEVs/s400/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1q75LQpI/AAAAAAAACKk/ylH37NMdEUA/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385449372409086610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz1q75LQpI/AAAAAAAACKk/ylH37NMdEUA/s400/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come again soon guys, We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-461642885407292671?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/461642885407292671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=461642885407292671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/461642885407292671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/461642885407292671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/lagoon-with-papa-grandma-terece-and.html' title='Lagoon with Papa, Grandma Terece and Kenny'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz2GvL_qQI/AAAAAAAACLk/8emYO08afeM/s72-c/122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6373494805000982</id><published>2009-09-25T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:51:11.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cache County Fair 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that the girls are getting older because it's so much fun to take them to do things now. We went to the fair this year and Kynzee (Barely) made the cut off for heighth requirements for the rides.. we snuck Kambrie on a few ;) The fair isn't a huge one.. but the girls had a good time. Someday I'll get to take them to the Puyallup Fair and then they can see what a real fair is like ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee and her Daddy on the Merry Go Round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0CxCxJcI/AAAAAAAACKc/rKUvSqz-CZ8/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447582790133186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0CxCxJcI/AAAAAAAACKc/rKUvSqz-CZ8/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie and her "cheese" face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0CVUYCiI/AAAAAAAACKU/3WnAcaNG5_I/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447575347792418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0CVUYCiI/AAAAAAAACKU/3WnAcaNG5_I/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0B7s6k-I/AAAAAAAACKM/6Qkvs8GdLrA/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447568471397346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0B7s6k-I/AAAAAAAACKM/6Qkvs8GdLrA/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They waved everytime they went past us. It was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0BMR26uI/AAAAAAAACKE/WEZg0fGiQtk/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447555741444834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0BMR26uI/AAAAAAAACKE/WEZg0fGiQtk/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0AtKxU5I/AAAAAAAACJ8/5rPZ7xup2JU/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_5385447547390219154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0AtKxU5I/AAAAAAAACJ8/5rPZ7xup2JU/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzlaxN5oI/AAAAAAAACJ0/0tUEaQ_jvwA/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447078594733698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzlaxN5oI/AAAAAAAACJ0/0tUEaQ_jvwA/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had pony rides there.. they really did like it, I just didn't seem to get any pictures of them smiling at all. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzzkz_H93I/AAAAAAAACJs/Oi6oMUduAOk/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447068184082290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzzkz_H93I/AAAAAAAACJs/Oi6oMUduAOk/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzkVa0lCI/AAAAAAAACJk/jNiy34Y9Av0/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447059978753058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzkVa0lCI/AAAAAAAACJk/jNiy34Y9Av0/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzzj06Q8tI/AAAAAAAACJc/GA_bTlvDSmw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447051252265682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzzj06Q8tI/AAAAAAAACJc/GA_bTlvDSmw/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the Cinderella pumpkin carriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzjFhIkFI/AAAAAAAACJU/d5AJFnlKk7o/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385447038530392146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzzjFhIkFI/AAAAAAAACJU/d5AJFnlKk7o/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family, cotton candy, rides and fair food.. what more do you need? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6373494805000982?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6373494805000982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6373494805000982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6373494805000982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6373494805000982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/cache-county-fair-2009.html' title='Cache County Fair 2009'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srz0CxCxJcI/AAAAAAAACKc/rKUvSqz-CZ8/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4797238728934110915</id><published>2009-09-25T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:41:26.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake Reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured I better get back to blogging before I have too many upset people at me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so hard to blog once you get behind because I don't know where to start! lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But let's try this again.. hopefully I don't get off my "groove" and fall behind again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is for you Mom, Alyssa, Chemene, Debbie.. and anyone else that felt like threatening me if I didn't get back to posting pictures! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Young family has a reunion at Bear Lake every year. The girls had a BLAST this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxO1LOCdI/AAAAAAAACJM/nY6n0FbcB8A/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385444491522869714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxO1LOCdI/AAAAAAAACJM/nY6n0FbcB8A/s400/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie "Shmizing" If you don't know what that is you need to watch America's Next Top Model ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxOpsB35I/AAAAAAAACJE/iREzWvhGeI0/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385444488439259026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxOpsB35I/AAAAAAAACJE/iREzWvhGeI0/s400/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee was so happy in the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxOJNk2XI/AAAAAAAACI8/Rb5NZe4eIJQ/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385444479721593202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxOJNk2XI/AAAAAAAACI8/Rb5NZe4eIJQ/s400/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They LOVED playing with Jaycee. They miss her so much now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxNVVPg7I/AAAAAAAACI0/Qy90gpkhGus/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385444465795105714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxNVVPg7I/AAAAAAAACI0/Qy90gpkhGus/s400/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my favorite pictures of Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxNLKzMkI/AAAAAAAACIs/KAfy-IIO3CM/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385444463066952258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxNLKzMkI/AAAAAAAACIs/KAfy-IIO3CM/s400/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly kids. Notice Kambrie's 2 bathing suits.. she insisted on wearing as many as possible all at once. She's so obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzws1RPZQI/AAAAAAAACIk/h-1BwfjnW1s/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385443907432572162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzws1RPZQI/AAAAAAAACIk/h-1BwfjnW1s/s400/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised at how much fun Kynzee had splashing in the COLD water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwsOkVrhI/AAAAAAAACIc/4qGbXQxhP8k/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385443897043693074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwsOkVrhI/AAAAAAAACIc/4qGbXQxhP8k/s400/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My gorgeous baby is getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzwrv77vJI/AAAAAAAACIU/1Kz8mcosH0k/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385443888821157010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Srzwrv77vJI/AAAAAAAACIU/1Kz8mcosH0k/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and Jaycee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwrCx8L-I/AAAAAAAACIM/XVcElxsg36g/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385443876699647970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwrCx8L-I/AAAAAAAACIM/XVcElxsg36g/s400/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny Jaycee, she is so cute and always makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwqhmOfhI/AAAAAAAACIE/JuOjKMvrw-c/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385443867792145938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzwqhmOfhI/AAAAAAAACIE/JuOjKMvrw-c/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a lot of fun this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thanks to Danny's family who watched my kids while I was dying in the tent from a kidney infection :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite not feeling good it was great, and the tent sleeping wasn't even that bad! (Gasp) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-4797238728934110915?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4797238728934110915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4797238728934110915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4797238728934110915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4797238728934110915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/09/bear-lake-reunion-2009.html' title='Bear Lake Reunion 2009'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SrzxO1LOCdI/AAAAAAAACJM/nY6n0FbcB8A/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3404454798307782103</id><published>2009-08-09T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:59:12.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love how my girls are the biggest "girlies" around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They love makeup, getting their hair done, their nails painted, pettiskirts, and sunglasses :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent a day with them being "girly" and then we went to the park to take some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy even took all of us out to dinner that night at the Beehive Grill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a super fun day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie in her stylin' sunglasses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_s_VwoUI/AAAAAAAACF0/RWqFHAoRTiY/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008954254238018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_s_VwoUI/AAAAAAAACF0/RWqFHAoRTiY/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee not wanting her picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_JvOGdeI/AAAAAAAACFs/_gJNqhJHLRw/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008348631725538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_JvOGdeI/AAAAAAAACFs/_gJNqhJHLRw/s400/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pretty girls at The Beehive Grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_JPixEnI/AAAAAAAACFk/SclbNHXX7W8/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008340128469618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_JPixEnI/AAAAAAAACFk/SclbNHXX7W8/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at the park after a day of pampering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IzhJGbI/AAAAAAAACFc/B-GrgZUIdC0/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008332605462962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IzhJGbI/AAAAAAAACFc/B-GrgZUIdC0/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IZ61MOI/AAAAAAAACFU/eJYXhxkKW2M/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008325733888226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IZ61MOI/AAAAAAAACFU/eJYXhxkKW2M/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee loves her tap shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IKk3pDI/AAAAAAAACFM/XqSSytCB5e0/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368008321615242290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_IKk3pDI/AAAAAAAACFM/XqSSytCB5e0/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/201989193273476750-3404454798307782103?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3404454798307782103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3404454798307782103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3404454798307782103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3404454798307782103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-summer-fun.html' title='Random Summer Fun'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn7_s_VwoUI/AAAAAAAACF0/RWqFHAoRTiY/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2726860258120497167</id><published>2009-08-09T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:50:53.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Cousin Jaycee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls have had so much fun this summer hanging out with their cousin Jaycee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are going to be heartbroken when she goes back home to Wisconsin :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaycee came and stayed with us for a couple days and they all had a good time keeping me on my toes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 kids 3 and under is not an easy task! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for letting us borrow your daughter Chemene!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Burger King being as silly as possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79q9vGF4I/AAAAAAAACFE/GDNhALJsfMw/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368006720440637314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79q9vGF4I/AAAAAAAACFE/GDNhALJsfMw/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 3 stooges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79qau4PHI/AAAAAAAACE8/QdL8G0JRfbs/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368006711044488306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79qau4PHI/AAAAAAAACE8/QdL8G0JRfbs/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love eachother... most of the time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79qI_R1HI/AAAAAAAACE0/Liha6Go2hsA/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368006706281436274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79qI_R1HI/AAAAAAAACE0/Liha6Go2hsA/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 beautiful little ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79ppoyI_I/AAAAAAAACEs/SeukllzMtc8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368006697865585650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79ppoyI_I/AAAAAAAACEs/SeukllzMtc8/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-2726860258120497167?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2726860258120497167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2726860258120497167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2726860258120497167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2726860258120497167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-with-cousin-jaycee.html' title='Fun with Cousin Jaycee'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn79q9vGF4I/AAAAAAAACFE/GDNhALJsfMw/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2279615142728037751</id><published>2009-08-09T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T09:45:18.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another step in becoming a Princess..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I know these pictures are backwards, but blogger isn't letting me rearrange them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie begged for weeks to get her ears pierced since Kynzee did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom finally caved and off to Claire's we headed :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was quite surprised when it hurt :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But after looking in the mirror and saying she looked like Princess Giselle, she was totally happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all.. Beauty is pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368004886974614290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn78APiuyxI/AAAAAAAACEk/GG7Jej4l734/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn77_2eYy0I/AAAAAAAACEc/ZQnPeJv1mnc/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368004880245508930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn77_2eYy0I/AAAAAAAACEc/ZQnPeJv1mnc/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn77_cNPqjI/AAAAAAAACEU/K4IwaZk_k3Y/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368004873194285618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn77_cNPqjI/AAAAAAAACEU/K4IwaZk_k3Y/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/201989193273476750-2279615142728037751?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2279615142728037751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2279615142728037751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2279615142728037751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2279615142728037751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-another-step-in-becoming-princess.html' title='Just another step in becoming a Princess..'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn78APiuyxI/AAAAAAAACEk/GG7Jej4l734/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7186891491152784563</id><published>2009-07-15T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:47:59.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging with Grandpa and Grandma Abney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Grandpa and his wife Thea came into town and we were very excited because I never have family around. They were camping at Crystal Hot Springs so we had lots of fun swimming and hanging out with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way out there the girls were very excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fKFOtn_I/AAAAAAAACH8/0gSCYflxQpE/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113907656138738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fKFOtn_I/AAAAAAAACH8/0gSCYflxQpE/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Kambrie's excited face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJynIOaI/AAAAAAAACH0/2NsSf7pFSMI/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113902658271650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJynIOaI/AAAAAAAACH0/2NsSf7pFSMI/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie and her Daddy.. she still has the excited face on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJZu5p-I/AAAAAAAACHs/9cgdVJcrrEI/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113895979984866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJZu5p-I/AAAAAAAACHs/9cgdVJcrrEI/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and Grandpa Abney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJJ7ux1I/AAAAAAAACHk/GpCDKinwuU8/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113891738830674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fJJ7ux1I/AAAAAAAACHk/GpCDKinwuU8/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn't even crack a smile so Daddy had to step in and force it out of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fImgtu2I/AAAAAAAACHc/BsQ787durjA/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113882230274914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fImgtu2I/AAAAAAAACHc/BsQ787durjA/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls roasting their 1st marshmellows ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9el6yO-CI/AAAAAAAACHU/EVTNNs2XpzM/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113286377044002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9el6yO-CI/AAAAAAAACHU/EVTNNs2XpzM/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and her 1st smore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9elXH6IGI/AAAAAAAACHM/tvHViQlgb-0/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113276804276322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9elXH6IGI/AAAAAAAACHM/tvHViQlgb-0/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on we shipped the girls off to Danny's parents and Danny and I enjoyed ourselves a round of golf with the Grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ek41TWdI/AAAAAAAACHE/PFgkw6P707Q/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113268673173970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ek41TWdI/AAAAAAAACHE/PFgkw6P707Q/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so beautiful out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ekuHhGHI/AAAAAAAACG8/2o5dpFs3fjE/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113265796782194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ekuHhGHI/AAAAAAAACG8/2o5dpFs3fjE/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I playing golf... him mostly playing.. me mostly riding ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ekEIn6-I/AAAAAAAACG0/MHsFSwjTISc/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368113254527134690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9ekEIn6-I/AAAAAAAACG0/MHsFSwjTISc/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Danny LOVES golf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9d4duxwHI/AAAAAAAACGs/WST5qSaD-X4/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368112505483804786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9d4duxwHI/AAAAAAAACGs/WST5qSaD-X4/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Abney and Grandma Thea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9d4GrX-kI/AAAAAAAACGk/5vYsZbZOqPA/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368112499295517250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9d4GrX-kI/AAAAAAAACGk/5vYsZbZOqPA/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so glad we got to see you guys! We hope you come again soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-7186891491152784563?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7186891491152784563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7186891491152784563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7186891491152784563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7186891491152784563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/07/hanging-with-grandpa-and-grandma-abney.html' title='Hanging with Grandpa and Grandma Abney'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9fKFOtn_I/AAAAAAAACH8/0gSCYflxQpE/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8467924582401267722</id><published>2009-07-09T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T16:35:09.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Grandparents for the 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the 4th of July we went to Montpelier to hang with Danny's family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were excited to hang with Jaycee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the very exciting parade (;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then went and watched fireworks at the park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was lots of fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A not so attractive family picture.. but the only one we got that night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cguF70yI/AAAAAAAACGc/bZ3mARsYeTE/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368110998047413026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cguF70yI/AAAAAAAACGc/bZ3mARsYeTE/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee playing with the neighbor boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cgH1-9QI/AAAAAAAACGU/HfP81ZBABng/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368110987779962114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cgH1-9QI/AAAAAAAACGU/HfP81ZBABng/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running around like monkies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cf_J8w6I/AAAAAAAACGM/cEfU4vN34Bo/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368110985447785378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cf_J8w6I/AAAAAAAACGM/cEfU4vN34Bo/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Dixon has lots of "special" dolls. She was nice enough to let Jaycee and Kynzee hold them. They were so excited! They're like real babies to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cfuvIdUI/AAAAAAAACGE/Bfy4igzA7p8/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368110981040338242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cfuvIdUI/AAAAAAAACGE/Bfy4igzA7p8/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being extra careful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cfHm9cgI/AAAAAAAACF8/rl_zAGtwzMI/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368110970537079298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cfHm9cgI/AAAAAAAACF8/rl_zAGtwzMI/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8467924582401267722?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8467924582401267722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8467924582401267722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8467924582401267722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8467924582401267722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-at-grandparents-for-4th-of-july.html' title='Fun at the Grandparents for the 4th of July'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sn9cguF70yI/AAAAAAAACGc/bZ3mARsYeTE/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2366676727266922308</id><published>2009-07-09T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:33:05.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am really slow getting these up, but we had our family pictures taken and they turned out so cute! You'd never know how terrible my kids were during this shoot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but they were BAD. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm glad Jessica was patient enough to get a few good ones!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee and Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCnRxCuI/AAAAAAAACEM/T7sF_tVvNZA/s1600-h/new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497439009344226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCnRxCuI/AAAAAAAACEM/T7sF_tVvNZA/s400/new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So close to being the perfect family picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCbqVnII/AAAAAAAACEE/oIy4Y63w6Ts/s1600-h/new1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497435891178626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCbqVnII/AAAAAAAACEE/oIy4Y63w6Ts/s400/new1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gorgeous girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCCPkX0I/AAAAAAAACD8/WYorLuQD3TY/s1600-h/new2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497429068013378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCCPkX0I/AAAAAAAACD8/WYorLuQD3TY/s400/new2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaB3av4nI/AAAAAAAACD0/sfSdXGbx5Qc/s1600-h/new4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497426162115186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaB3av4nI/AAAAAAAACD0/sfSdXGbx5Qc/s400/new4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaBor9zjI/AAAAAAAACDs/tU4TBeKldRs/s1600-h/new5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497422207798834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaBor9zjI/AAAAAAAACDs/tU4TBeKldRs/s400/new5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Kambrie and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZyTyCJbI/AAAAAAAACDk/1q5oI5Nd4-A/s1600-h/new6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497158898066866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZyTyCJbI/AAAAAAAACDk/1q5oI5Nd4-A/s400/new6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls love their Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZyKl_YUI/AAAAAAAACDc/N8V9W67GxJk/s1600-h/new7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497156431634754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZyKl_YUI/AAAAAAAACDc/N8V9W67GxJk/s400/new7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this is one of my most favorite pictures ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZx-MMMcI/AAAAAAAACDU/Tek2FP9dwtY/s1600-h/new8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497153102197186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZx-MMMcI/AAAAAAAACDU/Tek2FP9dwtY/s400/new8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double trouble.. but double cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZxrPK_9I/AAAAAAAACDM/0Tuv6nOEk2c/s1600-h/new9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497148014428114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZxrPK_9I/AAAAAAAACDM/0Tuv6nOEk2c/s400/new9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love, love, love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZxtdisvI/AAAAAAAACDE/elijUDH9Pmk/s1600-h/new10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356497148611572466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZxtdisvI/AAAAAAAACDE/elijUDH9Pmk/s400/new10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie and her tongue.. I used to pull this look all the time when I was a kid too :) It's genetic I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZgB-B84I/AAAAAAAACC8/F6LY5HkkW2o/s1600-h/new11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356496844878902146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZgB-B84I/AAAAAAAACC8/F6LY5HkkW2o/s400/new11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZf1YVqlI/AAAAAAAACC0/GryyEv7C4Sc/s1600-h/new12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356496841499585106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZf1YVqlI/AAAAAAAACC0/GryyEv7C4Sc/s400/new12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfm73AII/AAAAAAAACCs/I4jAZTSWrZc/s1600-h/new13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356496837622038658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfm73AII/AAAAAAAACCs/I4jAZTSWrZc/s400/new13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one where everyone is looking! So this is the picture you are all getting ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfZwb8YI/AAAAAAAACCk/u8Ji8UaFtf4/s1600-h/new14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356496834084467074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfZwb8YI/AAAAAAAACCk/u8Ji8UaFtf4/s400/new14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfDQjz1I/AAAAAAAACCc/IBW5GjmOFV0/s1600-h/new15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356496828045184850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYZfDQjz1I/AAAAAAAACCc/IBW5GjmOFV0/s400/new15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Jessica for doing our pictures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see all her beautiful pictures check her out &lt;a href="http://www.jessicasphoto.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-2366676727266922308?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2366676727266922308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2366676727266922308' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2366676727266922308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2366676727266922308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SlYaCnRxCuI/AAAAAAAACEM/T7sF_tVvNZA/s72-c/new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2156781890305562038</id><published>2009-06-24T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:40:01.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a Pettiskirt.. and help a great cause in the process!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SkKcYEmBu1I/AAAAAAAACCM/Aixg-5CISHc/s1600-h/bdfp_0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351011244633602898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SkKcYEmBu1I/AAAAAAAACCM/Aixg-5CISHc/s400/bdfp_0321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SkKcXn1Zs_I/AAAAAAAACCE/--WHe49g8a8/s1600-h/bdfp_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351011236913460210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SkKcXn1Zs_I/AAAAAAAACCE/--WHe49g8a8/s400/bdfp_0299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love pettiskirts?&lt;br /&gt;Want a FREE one?&lt;br /&gt;Well then enter to win one in our raffle.&lt;br /&gt;100% of the proceeds will go to the American Cancer Society.&lt;br /&gt;My family and I are doing Relay for Life on July 24th.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to hold a raffle for lots of fun prizes. :)&lt;br /&gt;...including a fabulous pettiskirt. Custom made to your liking!&lt;br /&gt;This is an $80 value!&lt;br /&gt;Raffle tickets are $1 each.&lt;br /&gt;Drawing will be held on&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, July 25th.&lt;br /&gt;So try your luck, buy some tickets and help a great cause in the process. :)&lt;br /&gt;Please help out the American Cancer Society!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cancer.org/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you have anything you'd like to donate to the raffle please contact me :)&lt;br /&gt;Click&lt;a href="http://www.americancancersociety.com/"&gt; here &lt;/a&gt;to see more about what you can do to help in the fight against cancer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cancer.org"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cancer.org/common/images/WebBadge1relay.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-2156781890305562038?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2156781890305562038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2156781890305562038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2156781890305562038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2156781890305562038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/win-pettiskirt-and-help-great-cause-in.html' title='Win a Pettiskirt.. and help a great cause in the process!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SkKcYEmBu1I/AAAAAAAACCM/Aixg-5CISHc/s72-c/bdfp_0321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-5038094801137509283</id><published>2009-06-16T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:52:56.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Old Barn Theater had a Princess Tea Party and my girls were sooo excited :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They dressed up in their Princess clothes and off we went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so cute with lots of goodies to eat :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were completely star struck when all the Princesses came out singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were so star struck in fact that they could not smile for one single picture... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go figure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so much fun though and I'm going to enjoy this stage where they still "believe". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready to go in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggadNoTtI/AAAAAAAACB0/bmhwiOXpY3Y/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348060196392947410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggadNoTtI/AAAAAAAACB0/bmhwiOXpY3Y/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All our little Princesses ready for the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggaOcsCvI/AAAAAAAACBs/lNb_cXuiU0g/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348060192429574898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggaOcsCvI/AAAAAAAACBs/lNb_cXuiU0g/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee's model pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggZo-UMQI/AAAAAAAACBk/w4oM4WmQXaA/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348060182370070786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggZo-UMQI/AAAAAAAACBk/w4oM4WmQXaA/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had so much fun running around the on the stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggDbljdQI/AAAAAAAACBc/ssa9v695AXM/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059800819430658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggDbljdQI/AAAAAAAACBc/ssa9v695AXM/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie even got into the dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggDMmMIoI/AAAAAAAACBU/6nwFvKXfGjk/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059796795564674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggDMmMIoI/AAAAAAAACBU/6nwFvKXfGjk/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggC_V6MKI/AAAAAAAACBM/4Zp6YMc4wk4/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059793237618850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggC_V6MKI/AAAAAAAACBM/4Zp6YMc4wk4/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Princess Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggCiOhiwI/AAAAAAAACBE/Q_t4A6-P-Ms/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059785422015234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggCiOhiwI/AAAAAAAACBE/Q_t4A6-P-Ms/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee's very favorite Snow White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggCXQdRDI/AAAAAAAACA8/xbBWrPH6JFY/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059782477333554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggCXQdRDI/AAAAAAAACA8/xbBWrPH6JFY/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfVr7qDqI/AAAAAAAACA0/iAXo0DsoBrE/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059014933122722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfVr7qDqI/AAAAAAAACA0/iAXo0DsoBrE/s400/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aladdin and Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfVHcTLWI/AAAAAAAACAs/tsEU9OoQ0oE/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059005137923426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfVHcTLWI/AAAAAAAACAs/tsEU9OoQ0oE/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie's favorite, Giselle from Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfU7M6CVI/AAAAAAAACAk/44IWUKaQZ_Y/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348059001852135762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfU7M6CVI/AAAAAAAACAk/44IWUKaQZ_Y/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleeping Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfUS516NI/AAAAAAAACAc/AYGOU0wN-Y8/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348058991034755282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfUS516NI/AAAAAAAACAc/AYGOU0wN-Y8/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfUPLxauI/AAAAAAAACAU/nnrupC-yW2k/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348058990036216546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgfUPLxauI/AAAAAAAACAU/nnrupC-yW2k/s400/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though they look bored out of their minds in every picture.. they really did have a blast! Having girls is so much fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-5038094801137509283?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/5038094801137509283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=5038094801137509283' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5038094801137509283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5038094801137509283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/princess-tea-party.html' title='Princess Tea Party'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjggadNoTtI/AAAAAAAACB0/bmhwiOXpY3Y/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6577000995402672504</id><published>2009-06-16T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T15:34:51.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Kynzee's 1st day of Preschool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe how fast she is growing up!&lt;br /&gt;She was so excited to go.&lt;br /&gt;They are learning about camping this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was very jealous that she did not get to go with Kynzee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgdkYJpcUI/AAAAAAAACAM/TFJvGWzil5A/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348057068297875778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgdkYJpcUI/AAAAAAAACAM/TFJvGWzil5A/s400/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgdkMi0deI/AAAAAAAACAE/vi5tTbbdGXE/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348057065182229986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgdkMi0deI/AAAAAAAACAE/vi5tTbbdGXE/s400/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a little nervous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sjgdj7umU5I/AAAAAAAAB_8/hJLHHQ8_qs8/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348057060668232594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sjgdj7umU5I/AAAAAAAAB_8/hJLHHQ8_qs8/s400/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-6577000995402672504?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6577000995402672504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6577000995402672504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6577000995402672504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6577000995402672504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjgdkYJpcUI/AAAAAAAACAM/TFJvGWzil5A/s72-c/073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1164302105405833614</id><published>2009-06-11T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:03:54.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Reasons Why...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFGQ7qLKaI/AAAAAAAAB_0/VmO5ycgGkIw/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346131489371924898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFGQ7qLKaI/AAAAAAAAB_0/VmO5ycgGkIw/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 REASONS WHY I LOVE YOU:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. You're the first one to make me smile everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. You always give me the last bite of everything :) Even if it's your favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. You call me 10 times a day to check on me and tell me you love me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. You never complain about my sewing mess :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. You never say a word about me eating icecream at 11 pm at night (lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you Danny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/201989193273476750-1164302105405833614?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1164302105405833614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1164302105405833614' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1164302105405833614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1164302105405833614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-reasons-why.html' title='5 Reasons Why...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFGQ7qLKaI/AAAAAAAAB_0/VmO5ycgGkIw/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-164352427705054935</id><published>2009-06-11T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:58:59.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping on the Trampoline :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went up to Bear Lake to see Lance and Chemene since they came home for the summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls have so much fun playing with Jaycee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee got to stay for a few days and play longer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie had to come home with us because she was sick :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The couches are always squished at the Dixon house :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbp5_i7I/AAAAAAAAB_k/IxS0g1YFoV8/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346129474561739698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbp5_i7I/AAAAAAAAB_k/IxS0g1YFoV8/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee jumping with Daddy. This is probably the happiest she looked the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbtLrP8I/AAAAAAAAB_c/VR1Be5mIpZI/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346129475441213378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbtLrP8I/AAAAAAAAB_c/VR1Be5mIpZI/s400/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the rest of the time.. her screaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbU5V-KI/AAAAAAAAB_U/PHRWVIc7I2M/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346129468921870498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbU5V-KI/AAAAAAAAB_U/PHRWVIc7I2M/s400/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this picture was funny because they're making the exact same face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDgZDWZ5I/AAAAAAAAB_M/BPJ88TFJDXE/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346128456425301906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDgZDWZ5I/AAAAAAAAB_M/BPJ88TFJDXE/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee is such a chicken when she swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDgEK4HsI/AAAAAAAAB_E/3gofNmjvnH4/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346128450819727042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDgEK4HsI/AAAAAAAAB_E/3gofNmjvnH4/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trampoline hair is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDf6VfCcI/AAAAAAAAB-8/liXCXAXLyVM/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346128448179866050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDf6VfCcI/AAAAAAAAB-8/liXCXAXLyVM/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa and Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDfuwmn0I/AAAAAAAAB-0/nu31TE8Iv0U/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346128445072383810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDfuwmn0I/AAAAAAAAB-0/nu31TE8Iv0U/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Chase and Jaycee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDffNeFFI/AAAAAAAAB-s/qvt73tVdPp0/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346128440898491474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFDffNeFFI/AAAAAAAAB-s/qvt73tVdPp0/s400/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee decided to play it safe and stay on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6nu4_0I/AAAAAAAAB-k/eLOBVlPOnMI/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127807530991426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6nu4_0I/AAAAAAAAB-k/eLOBVlPOnMI/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie's favorite thing to do is swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6TK307I/AAAAAAAAB-c/i1FApysNfNE/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127802011210674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6TK307I/AAAAAAAAB-c/i1FApysNfNE/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and Uncle Chase trying to break her in... it didn't work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6HIXCnI/AAAAAAAAB-U/A0ihsLl-T9o/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127798779447922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC6HIXCnI/AAAAAAAAB-U/A0ihsLl-T9o/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaycee is hilarious on the trampoline. She has no fear. She is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC5_LjydI/AAAAAAAAB-M/R1nFKyWimSE/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127796645382610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC5_LjydI/AAAAAAAAB-M/R1nFKyWimSE/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids... playing it safe... as usual ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC5TdcFDI/AAAAAAAAB-E/auBJqT_tOhk/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346127784909214770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFC5TdcFDI/AAAAAAAAB-E/auBJqT_tOhk/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-164352427705054935?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/164352427705054935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=164352427705054935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/164352427705054935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/164352427705054935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/jumping-on-trampoline.html' title='Jumping on the Trampoline :)'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFEbp5_i7I/AAAAAAAAB_k/IxS0g1YFoV8/s72-c/061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-445420099797481201</id><published>2009-06-11T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T10:42:32.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times at Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm slow on blogging lately..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but in my defense I'm soooo busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went up to Bear Lake a few weeks ago and the girls had so much fun playing with Jaycee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the park and they played hard.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until Kambrie face planted it into the ladder on the slide. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa and Kynzee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAPQJt3XI/AAAAAAAAB98/TiTgyTexSAI/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346124863443426674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAPQJt3XI/AAAAAAAAB98/TiTgyTexSAI/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie the monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAPEsqZqI/AAAAAAAAB90/FNA2UYy5MfE/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346124860368774818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAPEsqZqI/AAAAAAAAB90/FNA2UYy5MfE/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a poser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAO0yJbwI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Dc9NGU1vIxI/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346124856096812802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAO0yJbwI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Dc9NGU1vIxI/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical face of Kambrie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAOkW9u6I/AAAAAAAAB9k/cmIwr4uI1qM/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346124851687832482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAOkW9u6I/AAAAAAAAB9k/cmIwr4uI1qM/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time on a teeter totter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAORmv0HI/AAAAAAAAB9c/fuJtMQ6MwG8/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346124846653755506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAORmv0HI/AAAAAAAAB9c/fuJtMQ6MwG8/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-445420099797481201?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/445420099797481201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=445420099797481201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/445420099797481201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/445420099797481201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-times-at-bear-lake.html' title='Good times at Bear Lake'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SjFAPQJt3XI/AAAAAAAAB98/TiTgyTexSAI/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3494623070009785509</id><published>2009-06-04T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:42:45.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Kynzee Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today Kynzee woke up from her nap and said , "Well hello my friend! How did you sleep?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee replied, "Mommmmm.. I'm not your friend! I'm Kynzee Ta-rie". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Supposed to be Marie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha! Oh how I love my silly Kynzee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-3494623070009785509?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3494623070009785509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3494623070009785509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3494623070009785509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3494623070009785509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny-kynzee-moment.html' title='Funny Kynzee Moment'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6133807104636660642</id><published>2009-06-02T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:14:30.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Day With Grandpa and Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Dixon came down this past weekend and hung out with us for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were so excited and automatically thought that since they were coming they were getting presents. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to First Dam to try to feed the ducks.. but they were not hungry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently Logan's ducks are very well fed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then they treated us to ice cream at Aggie Ice cream and we all loved that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that we went to IFA and the girls got very excited over the baby bunnies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had so much fun with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're glad they came down! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy tickling Kynzee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8qAUyyI/AAAAAAAAB9U/gtYlsXqq3As/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342746844245314338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8qAUyyI/AAAAAAAAB9U/gtYlsXqq3As/s400/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8Sv1Y1I/AAAAAAAAB9M/Oc8XFChsGMg/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342746838002131794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8Sv1Y1I/AAAAAAAAB9M/Oc8XFChsGMg/s400/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8FX6dNI/AAAAAAAAB9E/ZiTithN2b_A/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342746834412139730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8FX6dNI/AAAAAAAAB9E/ZiTithN2b_A/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU--SS2YEI/AAAAAAAAB88/3ALL8nTpEnc/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342745772728672322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU--SS2YEI/AAAAAAAAB88/3ALL8nTpEnc/s400/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU--Axyw8I/AAAAAAAAB80/aEn6nWketW0/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342745768026620866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU--Axyw8I/AAAAAAAAB80/aEn6nWketW0/s400/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-95t2KnI/AAAAAAAAB8s/M4RtPBceek4/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342745766131018354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-95t2KnI/AAAAAAAAB8s/M4RtPBceek4/s400/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny how they're usually always doing the same things. Monkey see Monkey do I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-9lJjFHI/AAAAAAAAB8k/SNcXy7EDtso/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342745760610063474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-9lJjFHI/AAAAAAAAB8k/SNcXy7EDtso/s400/084.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-9bIi_yI/AAAAAAAAB8c/Ro6ByzGUWPg/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342745757921509154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU-9bIi_yI/AAAAAAAAB8c/Ro6ByzGUWPg/s400/083.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6133807104636660642?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6133807104636660642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6133807104636660642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6133807104636660642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6133807104636660642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-day-with-grandpa-and-grandma.html' title='A Fun Day With Grandpa and Grandma'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU_8qAUyyI/AAAAAAAAB9U/gtYlsXqq3As/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4126831973371131584</id><published>2009-06-02T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:56:23.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Kambrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is an excellent Mommy in this house.. and it's not me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Miss Kambrie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She takes the best care of her babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She makes sure they're always dressed, changed and fed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found this on the couch one day after I had laid her down for a nap and thought it was hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so cute and one day will make a fantastic Mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her baby had all the most important items right at her disposal:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*3 binkies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*1 banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*A ball on a plate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Wrapped up tighting in a blankie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU85EY3DgI/AAAAAAAAB8U/BhXXw4RM9UU/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342743484073184770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU85EY3DgI/AAAAAAAAB8U/BhXXw4RM9UU/s400/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU8uDWtu8I/AAAAAAAAB8M/JtWl6bViRDM/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342743294817188802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU8uDWtu8I/AAAAAAAAB8M/JtWl6bViRDM/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you little Kambrie!&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/201989193273476750-4126831973371131584?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4126831973371131584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4126831973371131584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4126831973371131584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4126831973371131584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/mommy-kambrie.html' title='Mommy Kambrie'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU85EY3DgI/AAAAAAAAB8U/BhXXw4RM9UU/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8970046510470223330</id><published>2009-06-02T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:51:21.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Memorial Day we went to Ryan's Place Park and had a little family picnic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls love that park and it is so cute and different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They loved the slide, especially when Daddy taught them to go down on their stomach's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to spend a relaxing day together as a family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We don't get those very often! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie is a dare devil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7sKCNTNI/AAAAAAAAB8E/loqHEZwEHLM/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342742162738859218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7sKCNTNI/AAAAAAAAB8E/loqHEZwEHLM/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee loves sliding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7r8NHduI/AAAAAAAAB78/OwWiuxcaiZ8/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342742159026517730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7r8NHduI/AAAAAAAAB78/OwWiuxcaiZ8/s400/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and her model walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7roLWNzI/AAAAAAAAB70/aOxXo4UqrIo/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342742153650386738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7roLWNzI/AAAAAAAAB70/aOxXo4UqrIo/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slide hair is the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7rQNHCYI/AAAAAAAAB7s/_iwko-0Clqo/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342742147215329666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7rQNHCYI/AAAAAAAAB7s/_iwko-0Clqo/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BWtD3UI/AAAAAAAAB7k/K2WsoGQDqOU/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342741427405446466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BWtD3UI/AAAAAAAAB7k/K2WsoGQDqOU/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and her strong arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BFZMquI/AAAAAAAAB7c/7bNUqZfKCT8/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342741422758734562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BFZMquI/AAAAAAAAB7c/7bNUqZfKCT8/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Trisha came along and we were so glad she did! The girls have so much fun with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BEkeAxI/AAAAAAAAB7U/CTruZ8L_wK8/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342741422537573138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7BEkeAxI/AAAAAAAAB7U/CTruZ8L_wK8/s400/024.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7A8rPWgI/AAAAAAAAB7M/h48cJft1Lik/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342741420418488834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7A8rPWgI/AAAAAAAAB7M/h48cJft1Lik/s400/020.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7AlxjTnI/AAAAAAAAB7E/PdFlQkt2ul8/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342741414270946930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7AlxjTnI/AAAAAAAAB7E/PdFlQkt2ul8/s400/017.JPG" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-8970046510470223330?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8970046510470223330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8970046510470223330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8970046510470223330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8970046510470223330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SiU7sKCNTNI/AAAAAAAAB8E/loqHEZwEHLM/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-160698239009866860</id><published>2009-05-23T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:23:55.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer's Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the Farmer's Market!&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things there that I would love to buy :)&lt;br /&gt;Of course I don't.. I just write them on my "One Day When We Have Money List".. lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's still fun to walk around in the nice weather and look though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spending time with my family is my favorite thing to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life is always better when I can hold Danny's hand :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny and I with my new hair that I traded a pettiskirt for... I love trading! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr09ZMsoI/AAAAAAAAB68/DfCU0Zh-ujc/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135915825345154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr09ZMsoI/AAAAAAAAB68/DfCU0Zh-ujc/s400/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful Kynzee hugging onto her Daddy. She is such a Daddy's girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr0aZduqI/AAAAAAAAB60/iY4OqGuSQd0/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135906431220386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr0aZduqI/AAAAAAAAB60/iY4OqGuSQd0/s400/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trisha, me, Kambrie and Brittany B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr0B7ASwI/AAAAAAAAB6s/bXYscLl-E2w/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135899861011202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr0B7ASwI/AAAAAAAAB6s/bXYscLl-E2w/s400/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love self photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhrzzp8boI/AAAAAAAAB6k/BhzAsndCwAI/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135896031358594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhrzzp8boI/AAAAAAAAB6k/BhzAsndCwAI/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trisha with Rachel. She was brave enough to take all the kids into the freezing water. They enjoyed it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhrz1nH2BI/AAAAAAAAB6c/TVI-RiRhHg0/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339135896556394514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhrz1nH2BI/AAAAAAAAB6c/TVI-RiRhHg0/s400/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq8KTCz7I/AAAAAAAAB6U/oaPTi93cUD4/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134940036648882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq8KTCz7I/AAAAAAAAB6U/oaPTi93cUD4/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie loves Trisha.. and so do we! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7srQ8PI/AAAAAAAAB6M/OMb95AICRI0/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134932085174514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7srQ8PI/AAAAAAAAB6M/OMb95AICRI0/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuteness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7e5osoI/AAAAAAAAB6E/b7cRC1pHncE/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134928387355266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7e5osoI/AAAAAAAAB6E/b7cRC1pHncE/s400/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee LOVED the tire swing. Maybe we'll have to go to this park more often??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7UODmHI/AAAAAAAAB58/AwxWb5EehvM/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134925520214130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq7UODmHI/AAAAAAAAB58/AwxWb5EehvM/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and Rachel flying around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq66rvCPI/AAAAAAAAB50/TWDodGc4z8E/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339134918665373938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhq66rvCPI/AAAAAAAAB50/TWDodGc4z8E/s400/012.JPG" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/201989193273476750-160698239009866860?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/160698239009866860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=160698239009866860' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/160698239009866860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/160698239009866860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/farmers-market.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Market'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhr09ZMsoI/AAAAAAAAB68/DfCU0Zh-ujc/s72-c/053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8417509039131808367</id><published>2009-05-23T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:26:14.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Pan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was lucky enough to score a ticket to Peter Pan thanks to my fabulous friend Brittany :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such a good time getting out of the house without kids or husbands (Sorry guys..) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent our time, laughing, chatting and... eating ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The play was pretty good and quite entertaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're definitely going to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;Does this mean I'm "Cultured" now?? hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us with Captain Hook... He was fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132307898230082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhoi80V5UI/AAAAAAAAB5s/h7srXHKd_Y4/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happens when you tell Brittany to take a funny face picture.. she only points the camera to you.. so I end up looking like a fool. Does anyone else have only one eye that crosses? I don't know why the other one can't copy the other one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoivN1DcI/AAAAAAAAB5k/s9A4sqqpVNI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132304247033282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoivN1DcI/AAAAAAAAB5k/s9A4sqqpVNI/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my very best friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoiaAsCdI/AAAAAAAAB5c/BtOcgthY_XQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132298554771922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoiaAsCdI/AAAAAAAAB5c/BtOcgthY_XQ/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoiLRlUhI/AAAAAAAAB5U/q6fjDUqVNm4/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132294599102994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhoiLRlUhI/AAAAAAAAB5U/q6fjDUqVNm4/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhoh5JwlaI/AAAAAAAAB5M/TfJmvivg314/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339132289734448546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhoh5JwlaI/AAAAAAAAB5M/TfJmvivg314/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fun night out Brittany!&lt;br /&gt;We have become so close in the short time we've known eachother and I am so thankful for her friendship! She is an amazing person and I'm glad she's my friend :) And yes, she's definitely ten times cooler since she shares my name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-8417509039131808367?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8417509039131808367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8417509039131808367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8417509039131808367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8417509039131808367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-lucky-enough-to-score-ticket-to.html' title='Peter Pan'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhoi80V5UI/AAAAAAAAB5s/h7srXHKd_Y4/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8309097976129911886</id><published>2009-05-23T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:16:53.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bees in her ears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie's new thing is that she has "Bees in her ears". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She will wake up in the middle of the night screaming because of this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it first started I thought she must have an ear infection, so we took her to the doctor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were relieved to find that there were no "bees in her ears". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a little fluid... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She still cries about it though... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a mystery to all of us for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something wrong or just some weird fear that's she's developed?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your guess is as good as mine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnR2347AI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wtrPHVrUlyM/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130914733091842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnR2347AI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wtrPHVrUlyM/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnRtDszGI/AAAAAAAAB48/t2MkRC427SE/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130912098274402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnRtDszGI/AAAAAAAAB48/t2MkRC427SE/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnRWWxMpI/AAAAAAAAB40/qig-Wqrj-WA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339130906004238994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnRWWxMpI/AAAAAAAAB40/qig-Wqrj-WA/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/201989193273476750-8309097976129911886?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8309097976129911886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8309097976129911886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8309097976129911886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8309097976129911886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/bees-in-her-ears.html' title='Bees in her ears...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhnR2347AI/AAAAAAAAB5E/wtrPHVrUlyM/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3870237048242709091</id><published>2009-05-23T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:11:29.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our FHE on Monday we went bowling at the Fun Park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It started off well.. the girls were excited about the shoes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhlPsw9M_I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Wq4V3bICy1k/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128678636663794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhlPsw9M_I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Wq4V3bICy1k/s400/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie really liked all the different colored balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhlPVvqfEI/AAAAAAAAB4k/kS6gxtASraw/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128672457227330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhlPVvqfEI/AAAAAAAAB4k/kS6gxtASraw/s400/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee bowling with Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk1EaveGI/AAAAAAAAB4c/_ChWMZUGCBw/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128221129472098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk1EaveGI/AAAAAAAAB4c/_ChWMZUGCBw/s400/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0zaOgRI/AAAAAAAAB4U/_R9cr08yT_w/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128216563908882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0zaOgRI/AAAAAAAAB4U/_R9cr08yT_w/s400/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0nD-mmI/AAAAAAAAB4M/_rowDF_0sjo/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128213249366626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0nD-mmI/AAAAAAAAB4M/_rowDF_0sjo/s400/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this happened.. Kambrie tripped and the whole night went down hill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0pEaYiI/AAAAAAAAB4E/VNaZZK-47N4/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128213788058146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0pEaYiI/AAAAAAAAB4E/VNaZZK-47N4/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She screamed from then on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0dZFKWI/AAAAAAAAB38/AmXcVd9pSf4/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339128210653522274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Shhk0dZFKWI/AAAAAAAAB38/AmXcVd9pSf4/s400/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it ended on a sour note :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at least we tried to have some fun family time!&lt;br /&gt;The girls were much happier once the Cascio's showed up and they could run around with their kids. Guess they don't like hanging out with their parents so much anymore??&lt;br /&gt;Our final scores ended up being... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls: 68&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: 71&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danny: 147&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, that's right... my toddler children beat me by 3 points. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty sure I'm the worst bowler in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danny even felt sorry for me and had them put the bumpers on for me around the 4th frame..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise my score would have been substantially lower I'm sure ;)&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&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/201989193273476750-3870237048242709091?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3870237048242709091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3870237048242709091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3870237048242709091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3870237048242709091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShhlPsw9M_I/AAAAAAAAB4s/Wq4V3bICy1k/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2397408405826127750</id><published>2009-05-18T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:45:56.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Years Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 Years ago on April 30, 2005 (Yes, I'm a little late!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I married my best friend in the Salt Lake Temple for time and all eternity :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had a crazy four years.. full of babies, diapers and moving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all that he's still my best friend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you Danny! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337280382556049762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUOtTqEWI/AAAAAAAAB3c/Vy7QLuQcwJk/s400/wedding1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Married couples who love each other tell each other a thousand things without talking. -Chinese Proverb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUO3DCFzI/AAAAAAAAB30/NePFex4jdYo/s1600-h/new14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337280385170675506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUO3DCFzI/AAAAAAAAB30/NePFex4jdYo/s400/new14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "No man is truly married until he understands every word his wife is NOT saying." - unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUO9VWxFI/AAAAAAAAB3s/Bif0mjB5HLQ/s1600-h/fam16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337280386858140754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUO9VWxFI/AAAAAAAAB3s/Bif0mjB5HLQ/s400/fam16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUOrhBWUI/AAAAAAAAB3k/a8NP6cn3mVQ/s1600-h/fam15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337280382075230530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUOrhBWUI/AAAAAAAAB3k/a8NP6cn3mVQ/s400/fam15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To laugh often and love much... to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others, to give one's self... this is to have succeeded." - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKo9sXXjI/AAAAAAAAB3U/nO9DjGw5mR0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337269838514970162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKo9sXXjI/AAAAAAAAB3U/nO9DjGw5mR0/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKo_T_yWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rv04GqDu7Kk/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337269838949632354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKo_T_yWI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rv04GqDu7Kk/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKogyMBEI/AAAAAAAAB3E/1MWpsLu0XOg/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337269830754763842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHKogyMBEI/AAAAAAAAB3E/1MWpsLu0XOg/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our anniversary my friend Megan took our children (THANK YOU!) so Danny and I could have a night on the town. We went and enjoyed ourselves to some good food at Olive Garden and then over-indulged at Casper's Ice cream. I love spending time with my husband and it's even better when we can actually hold hands.. instead of each chasing after a child :) Here's to another year!&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/201989193273476750-2397408405826127750?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2397408405826127750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2397408405826127750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2397408405826127750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2397408405826127750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/4-years-later.html' title='4 Years Later...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ShHUOtTqEWI/AAAAAAAAB3c/Vy7QLuQcwJk/s72-c/wedding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4884048474499567191</id><published>2009-05-12T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:31:41.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Kate Gosselin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok not quite.. but now I can understand what she goes through a little more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the pleasure of babysitting some cute kids the other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They all got along really well and had a great time playing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the end of the day I was completely and totally exhausted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Six kids 4 and under is a LOT of work :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovqUTxvXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/F0GiYTjIzpo/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335129112626445682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovqUTxvXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/F0GiYTjIzpo/s400/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovqDEDojI/AAAAAAAAB2U/OLABaErg5sA/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335129107997106738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovqDEDojI/AAAAAAAAB2U/OLABaErg5sA/s400/120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sgovp5ilqmI/AAAAAAAAB2M/G7DJjsVcnX8/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335129105440811618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sgovp5ilqmI/AAAAAAAAB2M/G7DJjsVcnX8/s400/109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sgovp7iyZMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/j-WrZBX5qRQ/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335129105978516674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sgovp7iyZMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/j-WrZBX5qRQ/s400/108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovpZpMm3I/AAAAAAAAB18/QmQY_po-Iyc/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335129096878594930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovpZpMm3I/AAAAAAAAB18/QmQY_po-Iyc/s400/100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-4884048474499567191?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4884048474499567191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4884048474499567191' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4884048474499567191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4884048474499567191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-kate-gosselin.html' title='I&apos;m Kate Gosselin!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgovqUTxvXI/AAAAAAAAB2c/F0GiYTjIzpo/s72-c/117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7977349889559074141</id><published>2009-05-12T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:16:42.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had the best day at "Health Days" in Smithfield. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls favorite part was the bouncy house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They could have stayed in there all day.&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie had no fear and bounced away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee bounced on her knees and refused to stand up. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish they could stay little forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a lot of pics of Kambrie jumping, but it was hilarious how cute the pettiskirt looked when she was jumping, so I had to post them all. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodrR_2aII/AAAAAAAAB10/NEjt4qKAStE/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335109337976563842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodrR_2aII/AAAAAAAAB10/NEjt4qKAStE/s400/097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodrOVMdyI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wwB_SnYHh7I/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335109336992347938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodrOVMdyI/AAAAAAAAB1s/wwB_SnYHh7I/s400/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXoTQxkI/AAAAAAAAB1k/93-qqfzJXn8/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335109000366179906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXoTQxkI/AAAAAAAAB1k/93-qqfzJXn8/s400/095.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/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXQNL9EI/AAAAAAAAB1c/j7IhK7x9kJs/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335108993898247234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXQNL9EI/AAAAAAAAB1c/j7IhK7x9kJs/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXLWxnmI/AAAAAAAAB1U/yY7z8RQC85Y/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335108992596287074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodXLWxnmI/AAAAAAAAB1U/yY7z8RQC85Y/s400/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodW1ZZsSI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ly24ic70F7o/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335108986701721890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodW1ZZsSI/AAAAAAAAB1M/ly24ic70F7o/s400/087.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-7977349889559074141?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7977349889559074141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7977349889559074141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7977349889559074141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7977349889559074141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/health-days.html' title='Health Days'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgodrR_2aII/AAAAAAAAB10/NEjt4qKAStE/s72-c/097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1058343473055811396</id><published>2009-05-12T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T17:59:42.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 50th Grandma Dixon :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Pocatello for Grandma Dixon's 50th birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Sorry Debbie, I figured it was ok to put 50.. since it was plastered to your house.. there's probably not many people who don't know by this point ;)!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gathered at Red Lobster and had a great time.. until Kynzee started puking her guts out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides that.. it was fun to see the family and play Sandee's creative games and decorations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandpa and the birthday girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoatEfWXrI/AAAAAAAAB08/L22zAJ4XOU4/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335106070175440562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoatEfWXrI/AAAAAAAAB08/L22zAJ4XOU4/s400/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahhLVGJI/AAAAAAAAB00/7jZ2__8EGAM/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335105871717669010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahhLVGJI/AAAAAAAAB00/7jZ2__8EGAM/s400/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Young with Grandpa Dixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahawIffI/AAAAAAAAB0s/G-vE9y3oXeA/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335105869992984050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahawIffI/AAAAAAAAB0s/G-vE9y3oXeA/s400/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before Kynzee threw up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahHyjHGI/AAAAAAAAB0k/a93C3LpK1xA/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335105864902843490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoahHyjHGI/AAAAAAAAB0k/a93C3LpK1xA/s400/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandee and Stef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoagwkzwwI/AAAAAAAAB0c/Qg8j35qRZbM/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335105858671198978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoagwkzwwI/AAAAAAAAB0c/Qg8j35qRZbM/s400/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Young's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoagukgFII/AAAAAAAAB0U/9LEImnOgebM/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335105858133038210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoagukgFII/AAAAAAAAB0U/9LEImnOgebM/s400/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&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/201989193273476750-1058343473055811396?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1058343473055811396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1058343473055811396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1058343473055811396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1058343473055811396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-50th-grandma-dixon.html' title='Happy 50th Grandma Dixon :)'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoatEfWXrI/AAAAAAAAB08/L22zAJ4XOU4/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-549051151140499278</id><published>2009-05-12T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T17:52:11.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She'll be coming around the mountain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family came down from Montana to pick up Alyssa from school.&lt;br /&gt;She graduated with her Master Esthetics.&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of her :)&lt;br /&gt;However I was very sad to see her leave! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun seeing the family for a little bit though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was Casey's birthday so we made him birthday french toast. The girls insisted he have a candle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXXW7vQ6I/AAAAAAAAB0M/ExIyxvbvCi0/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335102398634345378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXXW7vQ6I/AAAAAAAAB0M/ExIyxvbvCi0/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls love their Uncles! And not only because they're tall and that means they can go really high in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXXJBzILI/AAAAAAAAB0E/yx8i6lV8qnA/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335102394901668018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXXJBzILI/AAAAAAAAB0E/yx8i6lV8qnA/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey and Alyssa love their birth control :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXWgpAdjI/AAAAAAAABz8/GOOIulb1ufE/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335102384060266034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXWgpAdjI/AAAAAAAABz8/GOOIulb1ufE/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee thinks Uncle "Carrot" is so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXVU1UorI/AAAAAAAABz0/nmjcJZsrWvY/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335102363710825138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXVU1UorI/AAAAAAAABz0/nmjcJZsrWvY/s400/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone with Mimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXU8NCNkI/AAAAAAAABzs/mJw5b-5ff5U/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335102357099394626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXU8NCNkI/AAAAAAAABzs/mJw5b-5ff5U/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I lived closer to my family so I could see them more often :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The older I get the more I realize just how important my family is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-549051151140499278?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/549051151140499278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=549051151140499278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/549051151140499278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/549051151140499278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/05/shell-be-coming-around-mountain.html' title='She&apos;ll be coming around the mountain...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SgoXXW7vQ6I/AAAAAAAAB0M/ExIyxvbvCi0/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-1256436123563166283</id><published>2009-04-29T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:13:52.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kynzee-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This morning my kids were out of control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They decided to have their biggest knock down drag out ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over a Sponge Bob toy from a Happy Meal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(You have got to be kidding me!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I threw the toy in the garbage,took them to their room and explained that they had to stay in there until Daddy came home from school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I closed the door and heard Kynzee say, "Baby, we have to stay in here for many days cuz we're in big trouble." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many days?? LOL Where did she get that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fast forward a few hours, I laid Kynzee down for her nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Goodnight Kynzee. Take a nap."-Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Okay Mom, but I'm not going to sleep for many days. OKAY?"-Kynzee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always wonder where she comes up with this stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll probably never know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For now it's good laughing material :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-1256436123563166283?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/1256436123563166283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=1256436123563166283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1256436123563166283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/1256436123563166283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/kynzee-ness.html' title='Kynzee-ness'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4839576233654615739</id><published>2009-04-28T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T14:35:50.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Already Starting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny was trying to get Kynzee's attention but she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was ignoring him while jabbering away on the "phone". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny asked her who she was talking to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She covered the phone and said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It's a boy Dad."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then continued talking while Danny and I picked our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jaws up off the ground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew this would happen but I didn't think it would be at the age of 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess she's starting early :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a feeling we're in for an adventurous ride with this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd1SHnreOI/AAAAAAAABzg/6oghUTrgonU/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329857638159841506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd1SHnreOI/AAAAAAAABzg/6oghUTrgonU/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd1SLFNv1I/AAAAAAAABzY/B7naLYLq81o/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329857639089028946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd1SLFNv1I/AAAAAAAABzY/B7naLYLq81o/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0NG51g5I/AAAAAAAABzQ/gttFHS0Hz7k/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329856452556587922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0NG51g5I/AAAAAAAABzQ/gttFHS0Hz7k/s400/015.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/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0NC6_75I/AAAAAAAABzI/zvw6ohqGajQ/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329856451487723410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0NC6_75I/AAAAAAAABzI/zvw6ohqGajQ/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0Mz7FiUI/AAAAAAAABzA/SZUcAH_h0u8/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329856447461558594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0Mz7FiUI/AAAAAAAABzA/SZUcAH_h0u8/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0MluUfGI/AAAAAAAABy4/1QhuTyDkAsM/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329856443649916002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0MluUfGI/AAAAAAAABy4/1QhuTyDkAsM/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0MedYDhI/AAAAAAAAByw/jv6C-jgeMrM/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329856441699798546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd0MedYDhI/AAAAAAAAByw/jv6C-jgeMrM/s400/034.JPG" /&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-4839576233654615739?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4839576233654615739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4839576233654615739' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4839576233654615739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4839576233654615739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-already-starting.html' title='It&apos;s Already Starting...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sfd1SHnreOI/AAAAAAAABzg/6oghUTrgonU/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7328345874368923223</id><published>2009-04-27T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:48:24.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Bandit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've all been deathly ill around these parts,&lt;br /&gt;so we ordered pizza for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I each grabbed a couple slices.. fed the kids and sat down to relax.&lt;br /&gt;When Danny went back for seconds he got a little confused when he found 2 empty pizza boxes.&lt;br /&gt;We hadn't eaten that much...&lt;br /&gt;after a little looking around he found that our pizza had been carried off by a zebra.&lt;br /&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;The proof is in the pictures....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfZD4PwmSHI/AAAAAAAAByo/eE0BebLzAUs/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329521842621663346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfZD4PwmSHI/AAAAAAAAByo/eE0BebLzAUs/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfZD3z2ig8I/AAAAAAAAByg/J05pXmJi370/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329521835130389442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfZD3z2ig8I/AAAAAAAAByg/J05pXmJi370/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/201989193273476750-7328345874368923223?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7328345874368923223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7328345874368923223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7328345874368923223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7328345874368923223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/pizza-bandit.html' title='Pizza Bandit'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfZD4PwmSHI/AAAAAAAAByo/eE0BebLzAUs/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3689597481409067870</id><published>2009-04-25T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:46:54.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee is really into hearing stories right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was getting tired of always telling "Once Upon A Time" stories.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I decided to tell her a story from when I was little girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The story of the time where my Grandma came in and jumped on the beds with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee threw back her head and laughed so loud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She thought it was hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now she always asks me to tell her "Funny Grandma" stories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't run out yet.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thankfully I have the funniest Grandma on the planet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It made me realize how much I'd like to take Kynzee back to my childhood and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;show her just how much fun we had with my Grandma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She jumped on beds, she chased us, she LOVED scaring us, she was the 1st person we shared a joke with, she always spoiled us rotten, she played with us all the time, she always made us feel special and she ALWAYS shared her Pepsi's with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was little I thought my Grandma was the most wonderful person in the entire world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still do :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She has taught me so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you Grams! And I can't wait to bring the girls up for a visit so you can scare the crap out of them like you used to do to us... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3NB4B6EI/AAAAAAAAByY/pzdjXSMvWnQ/s1600-h/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328663481090697282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3NB4B6EI/AAAAAAAAByY/pzdjXSMvWnQ/s400/132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee thinks her Grams is HILARIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3M61Qc9I/AAAAAAAAByQ/5HqC9r3WJaM/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328663479200019410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3M61Qc9I/AAAAAAAAByQ/5HqC9r3WJaM/s400/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a devious look in her eye.. she's probably about to pinch me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3M6JzZZI/AAAAAAAAByI/EY9aA90ijM4/s1600-h/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328663479017760146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3M6JzZZI/AAAAAAAAByI/EY9aA90ijM4/s400/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came down to help me control my wild child Kynzee after I had Kambrie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3MgRL7VI/AAAAAAAAByA/_tm7uxqvBZQ/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328663472069406034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3MgRL7VI/AAAAAAAAByA/_tm7uxqvBZQ/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a picnic with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3McvP5zI/AAAAAAAABx4/CN11VpKAzkw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328663471121753906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3McvP5zI/AAAAAAAABx4/CN11VpKAzkw/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You all should be jealous that she's not your Grandma... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's pretty much where I got my funniness and my "cool-ness" from. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-3689597481409067870?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3689597481409067870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3689597481409067870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3689597481409067870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3689597481409067870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/grammies.html' title='Grammies'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SfM3NB4B6EI/AAAAAAAAByY/pzdjXSMvWnQ/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-264352251052861258</id><published>2009-04-23T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:50:46.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those were the days..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a bridal picture of myself on a shelf in my house..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kambrie&lt;/span&gt; pointed to it and said, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shisha&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said, "No, that's Mommy". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She replied with a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nooooooo&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wouldn't believe me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess I may look slightly different now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That got me to thinking about my "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-baby" days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Any Mom who has had kids knows what I'm talking about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The days where you thought you were fat because when you sat down you could almost see a roll.. when you were hunched over... and pushed your stomach out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The days where you could look for clothes with single digit sizes on them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you knew you could squeeze into something just by sucking in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These days I'm lucky if I can suck in at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try but for some reason it just sucks all the fat to my neck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I have double, double chin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So it's a no win situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried on a bathing suit top that I wore "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-baby". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let's just say that I looked like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;corn dog&lt;/span&gt; that was cooked in the microwave too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were things poking out all over the place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty sure those holes were meant to show skin... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And let me tell you, my skin was definitely "showing". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I secretly still have my size 5 jeans hiding on a shelf in my closet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every once in a while I'll pull them out and hold them up to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why I do that I'll never know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spend the rest of the day being angry at my husband.&lt;br /&gt;He comes home and I just point my finger at him and say, "YOU, you did this to me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's so frightened he can't answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He just calmly takes my hand and leads me to a bucket of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to love Sunday's because that meant I got to wear cute, little, feminine dresses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd get all dolled up and bounce my way to church with my springy curls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I despise Sunday's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have 2 options... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a dress that barely fits standing up. Then I sit down and it all lets loose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buttons popping everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the end of Relief Society I look like a hussy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to convince them that I did come modestly dressed, I'm just not leaving that way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I sit things always shift upwards...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've decided with the way I'm built it'd be better if it all went down.&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford anything else up there. It's already crowded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Option #2 would be the dress that's huge and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flowy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely more comfortable than the 1st option. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, no one wants to feel like a pregnant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;heffer&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk the halls and people move out of the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sit down and I have billows of (mostly) fabric surrounding me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've begged What Not To Wear for their help... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently they have better things to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I so fondly remember my wedding day when I wore a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;corset&lt;/span&gt; the entire day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the end of the night I thought I was going to die before I got that thing off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sad thing is I feel like that now most of the time.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wear my cotton t-shirt... XL.. and by the end of the day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm tearing the thing off panting, "Holy crap that was tight!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Needless to say I've changed slightly since the days I got married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And one of these days I just may get around to "shedding" my "winter coat". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then however, I will continue to look and the mirror and like what I see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because that person is the most beautiful person in the world to 3 people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kynzee&lt;/span&gt; tells me all the time, she points to my stretch marks and says , "Beautiful Mom, I like your makeup."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kambrie&lt;/span&gt; always tells me that I'm as "Pretty as a Princess". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my husband still smiles when I walk in the room, with greasy hair, smeared makeup, a baby in one arm and a frying pan in the other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as long as the most important people in my life like me.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well then why shouldn't I? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-264352251052861258?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/264352251052861258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=264352251052861258' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/264352251052861258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/264352251052861258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/those-were-days.html' title='Those were the days..'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6524137737209372114</id><published>2009-04-23T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:16:43.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate my phone number. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't remember it for the life of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what it is... but it's just TOO hard to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just realized yesterday that I put the wrong phone number on all of my business cards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would have obliviously gone around passing them out until my husband pointed it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to write my number down for a customer and wrote it wrong TWICE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about feeling like an idiot... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's really quite simple...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need a new number that is easier to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about 5544? or 3399? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give me double digits people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So would you make fun of me if I changed my number again? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or would you make fun of me anyways??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you starting to think that I need something to blog about...??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're exactly right....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6524137737209372114?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6524137737209372114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6524137737209372114' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6524137737209372114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6524137737209372114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/poll.html' title='Poll...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-343850028736163890</id><published>2009-04-20T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T08:17:50.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Animal Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Baby Animal Days this year and it was so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were so excited to see the baby animals &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Kynzee is still talking about it :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love doing fun things with my little family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that the weather is getting nicer hopefully we'll do it more often! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie petting the teeny tiny baby bunny. So cute! Danny wouldn't let me take one home :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQ5XAQcRI/AAAAAAAABxY/79j1zjlWXSo/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791774374490386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQ5XAQcRI/AAAAAAAABxY/79j1zjlWXSo/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The light grey one looks just like the goat I had when I was little. Her name was Sadie and she was my favorite pet ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQ5JmjJtI/AAAAAAAABxQ/c9DMsYdV2Ks/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791770777003730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQ5JmjJtI/AAAAAAAABxQ/c9DMsYdV2Ks/s400/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy showing Kynzee the animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZpJ4N6I/AAAAAAAABxI/nNQPS2VhXKk/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791229490870178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZpJ4N6I/AAAAAAAABxI/nNQPS2VhXKk/s400/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie going on a wagon ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZUCDFoI/AAAAAAAABxA/KosOYbqOtV0/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791223820883586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZUCDFoI/AAAAAAAABxA/KosOYbqOtV0/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Easter Bunny. They would not look up no matter how hard I tried. Oh well, at least this year we got them on his lap and not screaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZFhlA2I/AAAAAAAABw4/b96R22tfXxs/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791219926598498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQZFhlA2I/AAAAAAAABw4/b96R22tfXxs/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie holding a baby turtle. She loved it! Kynzee refused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQYykIUjI/AAAAAAAABww/ifvFfK0m1Oc/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791214837027378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQYykIUjI/AAAAAAAABww/ifvFfK0m1Oc/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee and I with a huge horse. Not me- the actual horse ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQYnA9VXI/AAAAAAAABwo/5ZM8fnhCoQM/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326791211736716658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQYnA9VXI/AAAAAAAABwo/5ZM8fnhCoQM/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for next year! The girls are getting so much fun the older they get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-343850028736163890?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/343850028736163890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=343850028736163890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/343850028736163890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/343850028736163890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-animal-days.html' title='Baby Animal Days'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeyQ5XAQcRI/AAAAAAAABxY/79j1zjlWXSo/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7740154188570858565</id><published>2009-04-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:38:21.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Hunt with Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday the girls went with Daddy to a candy hunt at the mall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while I went to a card class. (Brave Daddy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had lots of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately they weren't feeling the best so they were kind of "blah" in all the pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was really into it and went all out trying to get the candy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee just kind of wandered around and didn't seem to care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess she'd rather have a salad with ranch hunt.. or maybe she just wanted some medicine, bed and some Sprite?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie's loot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjorcGV7I/AAAAAAAABwI/7nmF1BVOPOs/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323997628756023218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjorcGV7I/AAAAAAAABwI/7nmF1BVOPOs/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and her empty basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjoXUde8I/AAAAAAAABwA/tP-aocEz9Lw/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323997623355276226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjoXUde8I/AAAAAAAABwA/tP-aocEz9Lw/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjoAX6E9I/AAAAAAAABv4/yixysIcv26U/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323997617195717586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjoAX6E9I/AAAAAAAABv4/yixysIcv26U/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjnxfPjzI/AAAAAAAABvw/5Y6BvRZ1wng/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323997613199953714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjnxfPjzI/AAAAAAAABvw/5Y6BvRZ1wng/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/201989193273476750-7740154188570858565?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7740154188570858565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7740154188570858565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7740154188570858565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7740154188570858565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/candy-hunt-with-daddy.html' title='Candy Hunt with Daddy'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKjorcGV7I/AAAAAAAABwI/7nmF1BVOPOs/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8358580302118060283</id><published>2009-04-12T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:22:31.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dishwasher Soap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the surprise box that Grandma and Grandpa Dixon sent to the girls there was some Fun Dip. The girls asked me to open it for them, so I did and they took it and ran to the kitchen. I didn't think twice about it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until I opened the dishwasher and found this in there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently they've never had Fun Dip before and thought it was dishwasher soap... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sad.. what a waste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite candy.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It gave me a good laugh though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKhdH9TeFI/AAAAAAAABvo/B5uDr5DRIeY/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995231229802578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKhdH9TeFI/AAAAAAAABvo/B5uDr5DRIeY/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8358580302118060283?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8358580302118060283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8358580302118060283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8358580302118060283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8358580302118060283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/dishwasher-soap.html' title='Dishwasher Soap'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKhdH9TeFI/AAAAAAAABvo/B5uDr5DRIeY/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4341906512939001746</id><published>2009-04-12T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:19:22.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a surprise package show up to our house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;addressed to the "Dixon Princesses". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course the girls knew who that meant.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were VERY excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgp5Ic0pI/AAAAAAAABvg/oeiES1bkshk/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994351076692626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgp5Ic0pI/AAAAAAAABvg/oeiES1bkshk/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie loved her new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgp9wUT6I/AAAAAAAABvY/kmKIniTa9eQ/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994352317648802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgp9wUT6I/AAAAAAAABvY/kmKIniTa9eQ/s400/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee will smile for cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpoYKtQI/AAAAAAAABvQ/f1JlMfVQ0U8/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994346579211522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpoYKtQI/AAAAAAAABvQ/f1JlMfVQ0U8/s400/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has taken this duck with her everywhere since she got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpYhRAcI/AAAAAAAABvI/9QV5NwLULBE/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994342322405826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpYhRAcI/AAAAAAAABvI/9QV5NwLULBE/s400/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Grandma and Grandpa Dixon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpPiZvWI/AAAAAAAABvA/yf_6O8FGeTg/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323994339911253346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgpPiZvWI/AAAAAAAABvA/yf_6O8FGeTg/s400/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-4341906512939001746?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4341906512939001746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4341906512939001746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4341906512939001746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4341906512939001746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/surprise-box.html' title='Surprise Box'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeKgp5Ic0pI/AAAAAAAABvg/oeiES1bkshk/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3886160378342814461</id><published>2009-04-10T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:54:23.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Brittany's"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Looking for a good laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Well just come hang out with the 3 of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been dubbed numerous times "The Brittany's". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It doesn't take a genius to figure out why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're each the fabulous owners of that name. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have so much fun with these ladies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to warm up my facial muscles before hanging out with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because each "hangout" always turns into a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"gut laughing" session. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeAT5egaTnI/AAAAAAAABu4/s_lpStz_5jQ/s1600-h/the+brittanys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323276637714402930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeAT5egaTnI/AAAAAAAABu4/s_lpStz_5jQ/s400/the+brittanys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-3886160378342814461?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3886160378342814461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3886160378342814461' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3886160378342814461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3886160378342814461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/brittanys.html' title='&quot;The Brittany&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SeAT5egaTnI/AAAAAAAABu4/s_lpStz_5jQ/s72-c/the+brittanys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8109294815074851288</id><published>2009-04-05T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:50:56.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Princess Everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In our house being a princess comes naturally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if I do get the girls dressed in normal clothes... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they always tend to end up looking like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who would want to wear jeans and a t-shirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you can dress in frills everyday? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My gorgeous little lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkyDjRydI/AAAAAAAABuw/FYRAWHPCJqY/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321324877080283602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkyDjRydI/AAAAAAAABuw/FYRAWHPCJqY/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kynzee and her modeling.. this time we get a kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sdkkx1Frk4I/AAAAAAAABuo/yt-9bNWU4GI/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321324873198048130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sdkkx1Frk4I/AAAAAAAABuo/yt-9bNWU4GI/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and now the 80's head in hand... nice, nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sdkkxxk5EUI/AAAAAAAABug/kFBj0i2iiIc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321324872255213890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sdkkxxk5EUI/AAAAAAAABug/kFBj0i2iiIc/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have their moments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkxddMbrI/AAAAAAAABuY/OfS1MzfE2aM/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321324866854219442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkxddMbrI/AAAAAAAABuY/OfS1MzfE2aM/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkxeGXTqI/AAAAAAAABuQ/N-WO4D7bOj8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321324867026898594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkxeGXTqI/AAAAAAAABuQ/N-WO4D7bOj8/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know all of my posts lately have been about dress up... but that's what goes on in our house 99% of the time right now :) So hang in there until we move to the next stage. Hopefully not too quickly though... I am loving my "girly" girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/201989193273476750-8109294815074851288?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8109294815074851288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8109294815074851288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8109294815074851288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8109294815074851288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/princess-everyday.html' title='A Princess Everyday'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdkkyDjRydI/AAAAAAAABuw/FYRAWHPCJqY/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8084436481794130867</id><published>2009-04-02T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:07:55.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinderella- America's Next Top Model</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It really cracks me up just how much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kynzee&lt;/span&gt; is into modeling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves watching "America's Next Top Model" with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and copies their runway walk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course she can't walk the runway without some amazing duds.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she only wears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couture made by Madame Mommy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working the camera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR5YYOYyI/AAAAAAAABuE/d1jARMf1wlg/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320248581046559522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR5YYOYyI/AAAAAAAABuE/d1jARMf1wlg/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her signature move. Half Zoolander, half Tyra Banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR5AEpUqI/AAAAAAAABt8/aW1-zNCtFmw/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320248574521987746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR5AEpUqI/AAAAAAAABt8/aW1-zNCtFmw/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR4yeLvLI/AAAAAAAABt0/JyUCvoEhh6k/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320248570871004338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR4yeLvLI/AAAAAAAABt0/JyUCvoEhh6k/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what this one is, her agent is calling? She doesn't get out of bed for less than a bowl of cereal and a juice box. Iced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR4jKDNPI/AAAAAAAABts/KWtRYnyfcuQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320248566760027378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR4jKDNPI/AAAAAAAABts/KWtRYnyfcuQ/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8084436481794130867?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8084436481794130867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8084436481794130867' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8084436481794130867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8084436481794130867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/cinderella-americas-next-top-model.html' title='Cinderella- America&apos;s Next Top Model'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVR5YYOYyI/AAAAAAAABuE/d1jARMf1wlg/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4498157583171280606</id><published>2009-04-02T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:53:21.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olive Juice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie loves olives.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost as much as she loves wearing her swimming "soup" sideways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How she manages that I don't know... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320245814014515586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVPYUYYGYI/AAAAAAAABtU/Xg6-p6soBZU/s400/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320245815777898146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVPYa8zLqI/AAAAAAAABtc/CGi6H_JU62I/s400/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVPYry2dBI/AAAAAAAABtk/hwdqIQqXYAA/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320245820299572242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVPYry2dBI/AAAAAAAABtk/hwdqIQqXYAA/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why do I even bother getting my children dressed in the mornings?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They never keep their clothes on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have different fashion ideas than I do... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyone else have serial changers in their house?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-4498157583171280606?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/4498157583171280606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=4498157583171280606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4498157583171280606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/4498157583171280606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/olive-juice.html' title='Olive Juice...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVPYUYYGYI/AAAAAAAABtU/Xg6-p6soBZU/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-2900238751447874365</id><published>2009-04-02T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T16:47:48.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie was very excited to blow out her candles this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had watched Kynzee do it in January and it was all she talked about for 2 months :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But her turn finally came around.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had to re-lite them because Kynzee got a little excited and blew them out for her the 1st time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320242724909203906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMkgkRwcI/AAAAAAAABs0/kaNGWptv8Po/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320242732350349330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMk8SYoBI/AAAAAAAABs8/QZIuP8w5F8E/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Concentrating hard...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320242735011531618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMlGM3C2I/AAAAAAAABtE/IS95i_dCV4w/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So proud of herself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMlA9PZmI/AAAAAAAABtM/vRVbuNoACdc/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320242733603841634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMlA9PZmI/AAAAAAAABtM/vRVbuNoACdc/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/201989193273476750-2900238751447874365?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/2900238751447874365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=2900238751447874365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2900238751447874365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/2900238751447874365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday Cake'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdVMkgkRwcI/AAAAAAAABs0/kaNGWptv8Po/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3095414822268221982</id><published>2009-03-31T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:03:40.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Campbell's..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Campbell's is the smartest food making people out there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to them my kids will eat soup by the case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Well because the geniuses at Campbell's make their noodles into &lt;em&gt;shapes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGfSWt9I/AAAAAAAABsk/1lN7LOpfHL4/s1600-h/campbells2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319412077890549714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGfSWt9I/AAAAAAAABsk/1lN7LOpfHL4/s400/campbells2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGApU1yI/AAAAAAAABsc/l_YpvLAeYn8/s1600-h/campbells.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319412069665396514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGApU1yI/AAAAAAAABsc/l_YpvLAeYn8/s400/campbells.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids live by  "If it is in a cool shape, it must taste good" rule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not convinced I'm 100% correct?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well here's another example... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dog food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has cool shapes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've caught &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kambrie&lt;/span&gt; with an entire mouthful of the stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then when I dig it out of her mouth she screams like I just took away the best treat of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once she swallowed a bead because it resembled a butterfly.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319412074237145042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGRrUL9I/AAAAAAAABss/YzrCmgxWz0w/s400/kibbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I'm right. So here's what I can't figure out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why haven't the vegetable people caught on yet? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Star shaped carrots?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who wants round peas?? Turn them into hearts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Cinderella shaped broccoli and my kids would most definitely love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how about tomatoes that look like flowers?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it's genius... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These people don't know what kind of money there is to be made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They need a Mom at the head of their company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I'll apply??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-3095414822268221982?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3095414822268221982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3095414822268221982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3095414822268221982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3095414822268221982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-campbells.html' title='Thank You Campbell&apos;s..'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdJZGfSWt9I/AAAAAAAABsk/1lN7LOpfHL4/s72-c/campbells2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8512895397087053910</id><published>2009-03-31T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T09:01:27.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kambrie's Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie started her day with breakfast in bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made her pancakes with candles in it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted to know if this meant she was a princess... I said yes, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She opened her Tinkerbell doll that we won in Vegas and loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9JVMeigI/AAAAAAAABsU/5pk9rk2tKZE/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319381340395571714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9JVMeigI/AAAAAAAABsU/5pk9rk2tKZE/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She then helped me make her birthday cake... wearing her swimming "soup"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She ended up wearing most of the batter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9I2DoR-I/AAAAAAAABsM/Chd-wJSEwIU/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319381332036962274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9I2DoR-I/AAAAAAAABsM/Chd-wJSEwIU/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looked gorgeous doing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9InUlGmI/AAAAAAAABsE/h4mfT4p3vs0/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319381328081525346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9InUlGmI/AAAAAAAABsE/h4mfT4p3vs0/s400/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that meant a quick bath in the sink....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9IGcBjDI/AAAAAAAABr8/7jK8oVuXueg/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319381319254379570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9IGcBjDI/AAAAAAAABr8/7jK8oVuXueg/s400/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9HS1u0lI/AAAAAAAABr0/bx1EoL90xSA/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319381305403560530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9HS1u0lI/AAAAAAAABr0/bx1EoL90xSA/s400/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Daddy came home we went to the store and let her run around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She dressed up in her new blue pettiskirt and told me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was "Cinderella". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, we were boring this year and didn't do a party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe next week... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8512895397087053910?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8512895397087053910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8512895397087053910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8512895397087053910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8512895397087053910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/kambries-big-day.html' title='Kambrie&apos;s Big Day'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdI9JVMeigI/AAAAAAAABsU/5pk9rk2tKZE/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-3902660450959262117</id><published>2009-03-30T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:25:30.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kambrie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 years ago today we had the best unplanned blessing of our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Kambrie Raegan turns 2 today and I can't believe how fast it's gone by. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Kambrie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after she was born, 1st time holding her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010607972130770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr93S2n9I/AAAAAAAABqc/Zu7zFXCMOAQ/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days old. She loved sleeping on her Daddy's chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr-c0-CLI/AAAAAAAABqs/ievhMDjN7xo/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010618047334578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr-c0-CLI/AAAAAAAABqs/ievhMDjN7xo/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty baby! I loved her lips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr-LabkpI/AAAAAAAABqk/3ZhKkXiNF_0/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010613372621458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr-LabkpI/AAAAAAAABqk/3ZhKkXiNF_0/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010625011476946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr-2xWadI/AAAAAAAABq0/bWaa7KKE8CI/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;4 months old.. with her "Hoo" hair that would never lay flat &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319013039667013042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDuLaEF5bI/AAAAAAAABrk/apYi5HHfJKI/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 months old. She was a drooling machine! Bubby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319013041341309250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDuLgTRoUI/AAAAAAAABrs/VoM3WPRZX5M/s400/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7 months old and sweet as could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319011706430035314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDs9zXoFXI/AAAAAAAABrU/XxFqVv2qLjc/s400/fam13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 year old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319011697243465394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDs9RJYJrI/AAAAAAAABrM/dcHE9fHzcB0/s400/DSC_0029en1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 14 months... still had the "Hoo" hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319011705730509602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDs9ww2KyI/AAAAAAAABrc/EQ13S_Tdok8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweetest 2 year old ever.... No longer has the "Hoo" hair because Kynzee chopped it off... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010906253235570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDsPOenFXI/AAAAAAAABrE/QAcT9p8ttJ0/s400/kambrie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319010635444027970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr_doqgkI/AAAAAAAABq8/560AmR14vBo/s400/kambrie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few facts about Kambrie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her due date was April 15th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She weighed 7 lbs 4 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* She had colic for MONTHS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* She walked at 10 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her first word was "Happy"&lt;br /&gt;* She LOVES baby dolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her favorite food is... anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She loves to sing in her high squeaky voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Her favorite color is blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She is the sweetest, cuddliest toddler in the world :)&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-3902660450959262117?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/3902660450959262117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=3902660450959262117' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3902660450959262117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/3902660450959262117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-kambrie.html' title='Happy Birthday Kambrie!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SdDr93S2n9I/AAAAAAAABqc/Zu7zFXCMOAQ/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8133034980914317235</id><published>2009-03-28T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:25:08.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's that on your head??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee loves to wear this ball of horridness on her head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes her feel beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She becomes Sleeping Beauty with it on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as she's happy right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that my girls are so into make believe and dress up right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me laugh when they insist that I call them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cinderella" all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee has turned into quite the little model.. she has all the best 80's moves down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UOPuma0I/AAAAAAAABqU/A1Ww0pTem_E/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318351182432201538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UOPuma0I/AAAAAAAABqU/A1Ww0pTem_E/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UNgCCQFI/AAAAAAAABqM/xkiC66GTqRY/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318351169628815442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UNgCCQFI/AAAAAAAABqM/xkiC66GTqRY/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason she thinks it's sooo cute when I take pictures of the side of her face... silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UNKsX2VI/AAAAAAAABqE/zG3IkuFfZms/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318351163900811602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UNKsX2VI/AAAAAAAABqE/zG3IkuFfZms/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/201989193273476750-8133034980914317235?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8133034980914317235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8133034980914317235' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8133034980914317235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8133034980914317235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-that-on-your-head.html' title='What&apos;s that on your head??'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6UOPuma0I/AAAAAAAABqU/A1Ww0pTem_E/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-121359117379654265</id><published>2009-03-28T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:04:24.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Manicure Never Hurt Anyone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinderella loves to have her nails done..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she has a horrible habit of biting them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we put the baby to work and she prettied them up for her. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinderella thought they looked good, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I personally would have asked for my money back ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318347299769067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6QsPrkpgI/AAAAAAAABp8/ZAhk9eftyBg/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6Okqu14EI/AAAAAAAABps/qCTRyXA2oCI/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318344970568327234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6Okqu14EI/AAAAAAAABps/qCTRyXA2oCI/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6OktYySyI/AAAAAAAABpk/KJNy19-2oZA/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318347294049200002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6Qr6X2Z4I/AAAAAAAABp0/wHsksHLObKk/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6OkV13q3I/AAAAAAAABpc/_w1u-ZZ2pN4/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful green polish... clashes just right with her blue dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6OkI2e5XI/AAAAAAAABpU/-HstjY3lrkA/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318344961473570162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6OkI2e5XI/AAAAAAAABpU/-HstjY3lrkA/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concentration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6Oj13dx_I/AAAAAAAABpM/cZm3QAVS7u0/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318344956377417714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6Oj13dx_I/AAAAAAAABpM/cZm3QAVS7u0/s400/005.JPG" 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;div&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/201989193273476750-121359117379654265?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/121359117379654265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=121359117379654265' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/121359117379654265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/121359117379654265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-manicure-never-hurt-anyone.html' title='A Little Manicure Never Hurt Anyone..'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sc6QsPrkpgI/AAAAAAAABp8/ZAhk9eftyBg/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-7745073399827672152</id><published>2009-03-23T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:20:00.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night at the Roxbury-Take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-aada4d4cfdd9f573" 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://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daada4d4cfdd9f573%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D447EF1ED249647616F75BB43CBB926E75DF2DC62.4907A2A49FEBD7A7906C8B6871B419797EC76BC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daada4d4cfdd9f573%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df6N04ZYtVPhjwSl9RswSyT_OSVU&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://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daada4d4cfdd9f573%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333149907%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D447EF1ED249647616F75BB43CBB926E75DF2DC62.4907A2A49FEBD7A7906C8B6871B419797EC76BC8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daada4d4cfdd9f573%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Df6N04ZYtVPhjwSl9RswSyT_OSVU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This might not be so funny to everyone, but it was hilarious to me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; the song "Circus" comes on they get so excited. Kambrie's head is quite funny about half way through the video. Sorry about the horrible camera person.. we were driving in the car so it was hard to keep it steady :) Enjoy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-7745073399827672152?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aada4d4cfdd9f573&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/7745073399827672152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=7745073399827672152' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7745073399827672152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/7745073399827672152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/night-at-roxbury-take-2.html' title='Night at the Roxbury-Take 2'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-8941577539073229077</id><published>2009-03-23T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:11:58.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Corby- Hello Elder Dixon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Dixon family had a "Goodbye" Corby get together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before he headed off to sunny Mexico for 2 years.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated it in true Dixon fashion....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by playing baseball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By "we" I mean all of those who can throw balls and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walk at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(So not me) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to have the cousins at the park together though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they enjoyed running wild and taking trips to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Port-A-Potty". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny was excited to get his mitt out for the 1st time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a long time and show us his skills :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss Jaycee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbPZ1YRqI/AAAAAAAABpA/ZvUPcAzUrCw/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316458942813456034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbPZ1YRqI/AAAAAAAABpA/ZvUPcAzUrCw/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 very beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbO7MpQfI/AAAAAAAABo4/ev94XhEoApc/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316458934589538802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbO7MpQfI/AAAAAAAABo4/ev94XhEoApc/s400/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will never look all at the same time.. no matter how hard I try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbOsYtqaI/AAAAAAAABow/Tbod5Phyccc/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316458930613627298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbOsYtqaI/AAAAAAAABow/Tbod5Phyccc/s400/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lance proving that white men can jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_uWhLSAI/AAAAAAAABog/ydzIpllfkA0/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428688173778946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_uWhLSAI/AAAAAAAABog/ydzIpllfkA0/s400/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The almost-missionary Corby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_uIqoMgI/AAAAAAAABoY/XKBYTAqFWbo/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428684455326210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_uIqoMgI/AAAAAAAABoY/XKBYTAqFWbo/s400/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase and Danny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_tkZwN9I/AAAAAAAABoQ/yz0XPyDfre0/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428674720872402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_tkZwN9I/AAAAAAAABoQ/yz0XPyDfre0/s400/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_tNaRC_I/AAAAAAAABoI/o9Qt5Gv0P4w/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428668549008370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_tNaRC_I/AAAAAAAABoI/o9Qt5Gv0P4w/s400/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kambrie and Jaycee with their Uncle Corby. When he gets back they will be much bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_st_ZS6I/AAAAAAAABoA/GJyYuWlHz4Y/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428660114803618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce_st_ZS6I/AAAAAAAABoA/GJyYuWlHz4Y/s400/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chemene trying to walk the girls to the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-vZ699RI/AAAAAAAABn4/DB4zwEBM1XU/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316427606755505426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-vZ699RI/AAAAAAAABn4/DB4zwEBM1XU/s400/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie going down the slide.. I was so focused on taking this picture that I forgot to catch her at the end... she landed hard on her bum due to my blogging obsession :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-uzkGMLI/AAAAAAAABnw/z3c1QNHO3bU/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316427596459028658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-uzkGMLI/AAAAAAAABnw/z3c1QNHO3bU/s400/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee being her drama queen self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-uVlJbjI/AAAAAAAABno/cvMTNGlmjXE/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316427588410371634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-uVlJbjI/AAAAAAAABno/cvMTNGlmjXE/s400/086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie sporting the cute skirt I made her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-t7V_fZI/AAAAAAAABng/mggqSYcjWzk/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316427581367483794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-t7V_fZI/AAAAAAAABng/mggqSYcjWzk/s400/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaycee is so much better than my kids at taking pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-tMNqZeI/AAAAAAAABnY/XhOoZuDloJ4/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316427568716080610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce-tMNqZeI/AAAAAAAABnY/XhOoZuDloJ4/s400/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Chase helped her climb a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce91n_OYzI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Z-7xAqJfuQg/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316426614099043122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce91n_OYzI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Z-7xAqJfuQg/s400/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now Kynzee's turn... she was a big chicken... surprised??? Mmm... no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce91RHU7wI/AAAAAAAABnI/Ah2Qd9HYAv8/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316426607959011074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce91RHU7wI/AAAAAAAABnI/Ah2Qd9HYAv8/s400/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie very happy that food is coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce90XMjb9I/AAAAAAAABnA/NLy3d3XWaLs/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316426592411676626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce90XMjb9I/AAAAAAAABnA/NLy3d3XWaLs/s400/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee eating her favorite food salad with ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce9zpkNNxI/AAAAAAAABm4/CgipkYUXeQU/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316426580162852626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce9zpkNNxI/AAAAAAAABm4/CgipkYUXeQU/s400/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corby and his Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce9zFNLYoI/AAAAAAAABmw/kOtywSUwRn8/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316426570402587266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce9zFNLYoI/AAAAAAAABmw/kOtywSUwRn8/s400/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase and Jaycee had too much fun... naptime in the middle of Red Lobster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8xS8Qk4I/AAAAAAAABmo/v_PgRYQ13GM/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425440218354562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8xS8Qk4I/AAAAAAAABmo/v_PgRYQ13GM/s400/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8xJb8ozI/AAAAAAAABmg/U3TA2If3JYU/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425437666911026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8xJb8ozI/AAAAAAAABmg/U3TA2If3JYU/s400/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corby and the favorite Aunt Sandee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8wwFIZWI/AAAAAAAABmY/vOSlGNC3s1Y/s1600-h/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425430860326242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8wwFIZWI/AAAAAAAABmY/vOSlGNC3s1Y/s400/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanessa tied Chase's shoelaces together... then tried to kill him. We're all just glad that someone is finally able to pick on Chase and get away with it. We all know he deserves it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8wZI4baI/AAAAAAAABmQ/wt9RbE9w_h4/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425424702041506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8wZI4baI/AAAAAAAABmQ/wt9RbE9w_h4/s400/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to untie his shoelaces. Go Vanessa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8vm8B2GI/AAAAAAAABmI/0sTmUeGpq04/s1600-h/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316425411226359906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sce8vm8B2GI/AAAAAAAABmI/0sTmUeGpq04/s400/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a great time with the family. Corby will be missed terribly but we all now he'll be an amazing missionary. Good luck Corby! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-8941577539073229077?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/8941577539073229077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=8941577539073229077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8941577539073229077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/8941577539073229077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-corby.html' title='Goodbye Corby- Hello Elder Dixon!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScfbPZ1YRqI/AAAAAAAABpA/ZvUPcAzUrCw/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-246339153787289904</id><published>2009-03-19T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T07:21:22.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweets and Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee loves to be a big help in the kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves unloading the dishwasher &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she LOVES to help me cook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know this won't last long.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I've been putting her to work while I still can ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few weeks ago we made cupcakes for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family Home Evening and she very much enjoyed herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There really should be a way to slow time down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to miss this one day, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure of it :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee loves stirring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMenNfLVoI/AAAAAAAABmA/eBtZI8X96ek/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125644211476098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMenNfLVoI/AAAAAAAABmA/eBtZI8X96ek/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baking is never a funny matter to Kynzee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMemncArtI/AAAAAAAABl4/NosveM4_jUE/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125633997647570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMemncArtI/AAAAAAAABl4/NosveM4_jUE/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie decorating a cupcake... Pretty sure she ate the entire bottle of sprinkles before they made it to the cupcake. The ones that did, well I can't guarantee they weren't licked before they rested on the tops of the cupcakes ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMemScKr8I/AAAAAAAABlw/q71f9wZZj6k/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125628361158594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMemScKr8I/AAAAAAAABlw/q71f9wZZj6k/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kynzee LOVES frosting.. just as much as her Mommy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJQK2TFI/AAAAAAAABlo/8D-qVP2RWGI/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125129535442002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJQK2TFI/AAAAAAAABlo/8D-qVP2RWGI/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambrie wastes no time, she goes straight for the goods and who needs hands anyways? They just get in the way according to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJA_Wk-I/AAAAAAAABlg/S7YjU6y_eaA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125125460693986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJA_Wk-I/AAAAAAAABlg/S7YjU6y_eaA/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummmm... Kynzee eats the opposite of Kambrie and takes her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJPXXAqI/AAAAAAAABlY/Tp2wQ_7OFSk/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125129319482018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeJPXXAqI/AAAAAAAABlY/Tp2wQ_7OFSk/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still digging in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeI0CtsuI/AAAAAAAABlQ/adzS3rh6oJ0/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125121985131234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeI0CtsuI/AAAAAAAABlQ/adzS3rh6oJ0/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final product... topped with possibly licked sprinkles ;) Good thing we didn't give them out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeIPEXB-I/AAAAAAAABlI/rZU9guqff1k/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315125112059922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMeIPEXB-I/AAAAAAAABlI/rZU9guqff1k/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps... Yes, sadly... these pictures are &lt;strong&gt;Pre&lt;/strong&gt;-bad haircut by Kynzee. *sniff sniff, tear tear* I miss her pretty hair :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-246339153787289904?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/246339153787289904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=246339153787289904' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/246339153787289904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/246339153787289904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweets-and-treats.html' title='Sweets and Treats'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScMenNfLVoI/AAAAAAAABmA/eBtZI8X96ek/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6429521886370054974</id><published>2009-03-18T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T18:51:41.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticky Situations...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie tends to get herself into some sticky situations daily.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lately she likes crawling into the kitchen cabinets and then screaming when she can't get out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also LOVES applying makeup by the pounds. The chunkier the better.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;90% of the day she has some sort of sticky substance between her fingers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes it makes its way to the rest of her body also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And on occasion to her hair... all few strands that Kynzee has left behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can most of the time find Kambrie just by feeling for the goop she has left in a trail behind her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my messy, gooey, sticky kid... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She makes my life an adventure everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkUYSwwKI/AAAAAAAABlA/QsVBmjIxlPs/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709705299378338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkUYSwwKI/AAAAAAAABlA/QsVBmjIxlPs/s400/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkJBZ74oI/AAAAAAAABk4/SFWREdRjouE/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkI1PSOmI/AAAAAAAABkw/ryTtVV9hV30/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709506910992994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkI1PSOmI/AAAAAAAABkw/ryTtVV9hV30/s400/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj1hj5E6I/AAAAAAAABko/UHz48bLhdv4/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709175211201442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj1hj5E6I/AAAAAAAABko/UHz48bLhdv4/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj1Wc_O5I/AAAAAAAABkg/TIaRTD2tLZs/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709172229454738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj1Wc_O5I/AAAAAAAABkg/TIaRTD2tLZs/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj01LvMgI/AAAAAAAABkY/LCiG9OliOa8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709163298730498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj01LvMgI/AAAAAAAABkY/LCiG9OliOa8/s400/005.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj098R9zI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ENtRAyO2-UY/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709165649819442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj098R9zI/AAAAAAAABkQ/ENtRAyO2-UY/s400/004.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj0WWkgTI/AAAAAAAABkI/L9wVe3-Q-6Y/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314709155022668082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGj0WWkgTI/AAAAAAAABkI/L9wVe3-Q-6Y/s400/003.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6429521886370054974?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6429521886370054974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6429521886370054974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6429521886370054974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6429521886370054974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/sticky-situations.html' title='Sticky Situations...'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGkUYSwwKI/AAAAAAAABlA/QsVBmjIxlPs/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-727471923533587829</id><published>2009-03-18T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T18:40:17.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I let the girls wear whatever their little hearts desired.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surprisingly.. (not) they chose pettiskirts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if you're sick of them, just know you haven't seen the last of them yet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They sleep in them, eat in them and play in them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were hilarious enjoying the outdoor weather that is finally turning nice. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love my girls so much... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when they're this cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kynzee is sporting her very favorite rainboots from her Mimi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kambrie has 2 right boots on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One a size 5 and one a size 7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't seem to bother her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They melt my heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I'd better get on it and make them some more in different colors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I don't get sick of the same ones everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCSIPEl7I/AAAAAAAABkA/BH_4djU0rmE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672283233851314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCSIPEl7I/AAAAAAAABkA/BH_4djU0rmE/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCSDuPdEI/AAAAAAAABj4/7Gz-KnSCXvs/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672282022409282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCSDuPdEI/AAAAAAAABj4/7Gz-KnSCXvs/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCR-RFnvI/AAAAAAAABjw/RIMX9W5LdYA/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314672280557952754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCR-RFnvI/AAAAAAAABjw/RIMX9W5LdYA/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB351Ua4I/AAAAAAAABjo/p4v1BE5aJZc/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314671832691141506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB351Ua4I/AAAAAAAABjo/p4v1BE5aJZc/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB24HuOPI/AAAAAAAABjg/zx16zrsf6-4/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314671815051589874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB24HuOPI/AAAAAAAABjg/zx16zrsf6-4/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB2RS2WDI/AAAAAAAABjY/lU2ddrISSsI/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314671804629276722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB2RS2WDI/AAAAAAAABjY/lU2ddrISSsI/s400/011.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB2NOW_II/AAAAAAAABjQ/wolg7-0XDu4/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314671803536702594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGB2NOW_II/AAAAAAAABjQ/wolg7-0XDu4/s400/010.JPG" 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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-727471923533587829?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/727471923533587829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=727471923533587829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/727471923533587829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/727471923533587829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/dress-up-day.html' title='Dress Up Day'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/ScGCSIPEl7I/AAAAAAAABkA/BH_4djU0rmE/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-6917567163717968674</id><published>2009-03-16T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:07:10.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porcelain Pettiskirt Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Officially&lt;/span&gt; announcing that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kambrie&lt;/span&gt; is now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;POTTY TRAINED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO MORE DIAPERS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what better way to do that than fashionably?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's the prettiest thing I've ever seen sitting on a toilet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet you can't deny it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this beautiful girl more every time I look at her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oKVZQ6TI/AAAAAAAABjA/eGVuIXc2EAs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313939874583210290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oKVZQ6TI/AAAAAAAABjA/eGVuIXc2EAs/s400/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thinking hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oKFhyt6I/AAAAAAAABi4/HFdGg2m-Izg/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313939870324012962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oKFhyt6I/AAAAAAAABi4/HFdGg2m-Izg/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So proud that she can do it all by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJ6v2koI/AAAAAAAABiw/Vr8P7Z-iCHI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313939867430195842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJ6v2koI/AAAAAAAABiw/Vr8P7Z-iCHI/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the wrong side apparently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJuU6JdI/AAAAAAAABio/18LXvtiIz8c/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313939864095958482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJuU6JdI/AAAAAAAABio/18LXvtiIz8c/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she got it! Still looks awfully cute while doing her deed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJXBGFfI/AAAAAAAABig/MVc8aNlhQwQ/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313939857838839282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oJXBGFfI/AAAAAAAABig/MVc8aNlhQwQ/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pettiskirts&lt;/span&gt; are AMAZING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love them and they are so worth the hard work that goes into them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I am selling them. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if you'd like to attempt one yourself.. feel free to ask me for help! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think every girl deserves a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pettiskirt&lt;/span&gt; and there shouldn't be any reason she can't have one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So get to work mommies of all those little princesses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have all the answers in my head! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-6917567163717968674?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/6917567163717968674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=6917567163717968674' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6917567163717968674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/6917567163717968674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/pocelain-pettiskirt-princess.html' title='Porcelain Pettiskirt Princess'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb7oKVZQ6TI/AAAAAAAABjA/eGVuIXc2EAs/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-5964898304812861613</id><published>2009-03-15T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:20:11.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VeGaS bAbY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be Warned!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post has &lt;strong&gt;one billion&lt;/strong&gt; pictures..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if you lose interest fast... move along fellas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny and I took our very 1st "alone" vacation together :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed to sunny Vegas to win lots of money on gambling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, it was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A) Not sunny... but COLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B) We did not win lots of money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C) All of the above&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Correct answer is&lt;strong&gt; C)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite the Un-Luck we seemed to have following us around.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was alot of fun :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent our days wandering around in a sea of drunk college students &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and scarcely dressed cocktail waitresses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hit the JACKPOT 2 TIMES. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also had no photographers... (Boo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since there was no way I could ask a drunk college student to stand up straight enough to take our picture together... there are very few of us together other than our "self" portraits. So get ready for a lot of those! (Yay!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely the opposite of Logan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Living on the edge people.. livin' on the edge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Danny and I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on our 1st day there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2vEPsKatI/AAAAAAAABiY/2LZCXRCOSKQ/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313595622833154770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2vEPsKatI/AAAAAAAABiY/2LZCXRCOSKQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the 4-D Sponge Bob Movie Ride... it was a blast :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2vDuvnvYI/AAAAAAAABiQ/34aAGris4Zk/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313595613989289346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2vDuvnvYI/AAAAAAAABiQ/34aAGris4Zk/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JACKPOT!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the arcade..... which awarded tickets... not dollars... and we hit it twice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Holy cow the luck! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine all the cheap "made in China" toys we got with that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny collecting our winnings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ucSQMOGI/AAAAAAAABiI/L6PvH-3yk-0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594936326371426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ucSQMOGI/AAAAAAAABiI/L6PvH-3yk-0/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JACKPOT Baby! 1st time too! I have some mad pressing the button skills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubsjMecI/AAAAAAAABiA/kS0WG6c_Dgc/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594926205532610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubsjMecI/AAAAAAAABiA/kS0WG6c_Dgc/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My jackpot winnings... I tried to convince them it was DOLLARS.. not tickets.&lt;br /&gt;They were not amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubamq1zI/AAAAAAAABh4/seCRUXxlTRw/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594921388267314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubamq1zI/AAAAAAAABh4/seCRUXxlTRw/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went Coca-Cola tasting. They give you 16 different pop flavors from around the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It costs $7.00. Then you spend the rest of the time dry heaving... it's pleasant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were only a couple "good" Pops. Sweden was pretty good and Bolivia was not that bad. 2 out of 16 ain't bad right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubKSSaJI/AAAAAAAABhw/26nxullDzgY/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594917007812754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ubKSSaJI/AAAAAAAABhw/26nxullDzgY/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the 16 tasted like..... poo. Italy has the nastiest drink I have ever put in my mouth. I am pretty sure it burned the lining of my stomach and throat. Here's what I learned about foreign sodas... they are either:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A) Filled with syrup and sugar that's so sweet you cry when you drink it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B) So bitter your tongue screams at you for making the poor choice to try it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Either way, I say never drink pop when you're in a foreign place.. but they also say don't drink the water... so maybe just be thirsty. That's the only good option I can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2uagworUI/AAAAAAAABho/D0dgpFvpHBs/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594905860812098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2uagworUI/AAAAAAAABho/D0dgpFvpHBs/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me with my 16 drinks... Boy if I had known what my mouth was in store for.. that smile would not have been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tnq_2yiI/AAAAAAAABhg/uiId5mCxlBw/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594032435677730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tnq_2yiI/AAAAAAAABhg/uiId5mCxlBw/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I at Planet Hollywood. One of my favorite hotels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tnQxKgtI/AAAAAAAABhY/idTOBk83a88/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594025394733778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tnQxKgtI/AAAAAAAABhY/idTOBk83a88/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another self portrait... humor us people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tm1RHy7I/AAAAAAAABhQ/A2a3DYg6ixA/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594018012580786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tm1RHy7I/AAAAAAAABhQ/A2a3DYg6ixA/s400/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny playing golf at the ESPN game place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tmtbmWzI/AAAAAAAABhI/wXK1j-jFkR8/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594015909042994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tmtbmWzI/AAAAAAAABhI/wXK1j-jFkR8/s400/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Shark Aquarium and it was really cool. This fabulous fish is a "saw" fish. Best looking fish there. I choose him over the sharks any day. We also got to pet sting rays..... If you're into petting slimey wet things... well then you would have enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tmnWX62I/AAAAAAAABhA/KdwiZpSIHJY/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313594014276512610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2tmnWX62I/AAAAAAAABhA/KdwiZpSIHJY/s400/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also made our way to the wax museum which was pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and Miss Jessica Simpson. I had to drag him away kicking and screaming from this one ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2supaWXCI/AAAAAAAABg4/msgX08PdUT0/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593052757384226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2supaWXCI/AAAAAAAABg4/msgX08PdUT0/s400/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucille Ball and I.... for my Grammies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2suGYcsEI/AAAAAAAABgw/L04pwFHNxGA/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593043354169410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2suGYcsEI/AAAAAAAABgw/L04pwFHNxGA/s400/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was for my Mom... I wanted to make sure she looked thin so I stood with my fat side showing. Anything for Diana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2stipdicI/AAAAAAAABgo/RCulav-oeSs/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593033761851842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2stipdicI/AAAAAAAABgo/RCulav-oeSs/s400/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kennedy's and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2stJaa3sI/AAAAAAAABgg/-Q91zT0o7kg/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593026987876034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2stJaa3sI/AAAAAAAABgg/-Q91zT0o7kg/s400/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For John...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ss_PbjeI/AAAAAAAABgY/L2ZDICoPlKo/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593024257428962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2ss_PbjeI/AAAAAAAABgY/L2ZDICoPlKo/s400/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were eating dinner at the Stratosphere, Rod Stewart and Elvis came in and served the good common folks dessert. You know times are tough when they have to serve in a buffet. Economy must be really bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sI8pfTVI/AAAAAAAABgQ/xyElad6Dezc/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313592405086129490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sI8pfTVI/AAAAAAAABgQ/xyElad6Dezc/s400/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man and I at the top of the Stratosphere. Stand up straight Brittany! Stand up STRAIGHT! My 9th grade choir teacher would have my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIfXgdGI/AAAAAAAABgI/KrkKOQzzp6M/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313592397226079330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIfXgdGI/AAAAAAAABgI/KrkKOQzzp6M/s400/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim McGraw.... almost.... but not quite... Otherwise I would have jumped on him. Seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIRlmCWI/AAAAAAAABgA/vodglAvcBtw/s1600-h/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313592393527069026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIRlmCWI/AAAAAAAABgA/vodglAvcBtw/s400/106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis and I. We got real close at the American Superstars Show. He thrusted at me, held my hand, kissed it and even wiped his sweat on me. Nice. Had it been a few decades ago, I could have sold that sweat for a pretty penny. I probably would have even fainted. But it's not. And I didn't. Oh well. I tried to enjoy it for you Grandma! Elvis and his swiveling hips have made me a fan.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIPgz1-I/AAAAAAAABf4/kNEpNILF5OE/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313592392970131426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sIPgz1-I/AAAAAAAABf4/kNEpNILF5OE/s400/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny and I with my Vegas lashes... think these would go over ok in Logan? Or would I be confused for a street walker?? Poll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sH05LdTI/AAAAAAAABfw/4wkI2-c2obs/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313592385824585010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2sH05LdTI/AAAAAAAABfw/4wkI2-c2obs/s400/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5 days of being in Vegas we decided that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A) 5 days in Vegas is TOO LONG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B) We missed our kids terribly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C) We need to get away and do things more often with just the 2 of us :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many thanks to the Grand Pa &amp;amp; Ma Dixon for taking on our crazy children for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We brought them back a magnet... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty sure they feel like they got the short end of the stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/201989193273476750-5964898304812861613?l=dixaroni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/feeds/5964898304812861613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=201989193273476750&amp;postID=5964898304812861613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5964898304812861613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/201989193273476750/posts/default/5964898304812861613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dixaroni.blogspot.com/2009/03/vegas-baby.html' title='VeGaS bAbY!'/><author><name>The Dixon Family!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08667379853727206955</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/S0bV2z4Nv-I/AAAAAAAACR0/_Qm83nXDkEs/S220/109.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/Sb2vEPsKatI/AAAAAAAABiY/2LZCXRCOSKQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-201989193273476750.post-4268982235411585025</id><published>2009-03-06T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:59:56.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a VACATION....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SbH7N4cAWsI/AAAAAAAABfo/41onG8YvPGA/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310301651553245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9qsR7P7mIgo/SbH7N4cAWsI/AAAAAAAABfo/41onG8YvPGA/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They say a picture says a million words... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well this one just says 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"KYNZEE MARIE!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Very, very loudly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pain of this recent incident is still fresh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been stewing for a week over this on exactly how to turn it "funny". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sadly... there is no humor in this kind of brutality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My beautiful, blonde, chubby, blue eyed baby is now sporting a side mullet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center
