<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 23:48:53 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>It's my crazy life and I love it</title><description></description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>248</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-5352129115433749247</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2009 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-16T02:02:34.405-08:00</atom:updated><title>Outside Recess</title><description>I've been doing alot of subbing at the elementary school and have spent quite a few days working as an aide in the kindergarten classes, and let me tell you that there is nothing quite as exhausting as helping eighteen 5 and 6 year old get ready to play outside for thirty minutes in freezing weather. Snow pants, boots, coats, hats, and mittens for everyone can take 10 mintues to get on. Because of this the kids only go out once a day. It truly takes such a long time to get dressed and undressed for recess that if they did it more than once a day there would be no time for learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooper LOVES outside recess. No matter the weather he still plays hard and knows not to stick his tongue out near metal! The play structures are fun to jump off of when the snow has piled up and the swings are looped over the top bar in order to make them higher off the snow. Like recess' in the lower 48, there is basketballs and footballs to play with, but our kids' playground toys also includes shovels to push the snow around when it's fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415769279224868130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Syitdymr7SI/AAAAAAAABiw/ncoRwnLY58Q/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not today. There will likely not be outside recess today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's cold. -5 for a high, with a 'severe windchill warning' in effect until late morning. Predicted windchills of -30 to -40. By recess time at 11:00 it might warm up a little, but they keep the kids inside when it colder than -20 (that's negative folks!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrrr......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-5352129115433749247?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/12/outside-recess.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Syitdymr7SI/AAAAAAAABiw/ncoRwnLY58Q/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6278001338573869849</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 09:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-06T02:54:15.904-08:00</atom:updated><title>Mama wants</title><description>&lt;div&gt;Just in case anyone out there wants to buy ME a present..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A crockpot. Somewhere, somehow, in our move from Kotzebue to Dillingham, mine went missing. Imagine trying to live through a cold, harsh Alaskan winter without one. I need one. And I like &lt;a href="http://www.crock-pot.com/Product.aspx?cid=113&amp;amp;pid=1056"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412053091112282066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sxt5nLFNZ9I/AAAAAAAABig/8wUsNVNdR90/s320/crockpot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="https://www.smartwool.com/default.cfm#"&gt;Smartwool&lt;/a&gt; socks. I've heard they are the best, but goodness gracious if I can't bring myself to pay $15-25 for ONE pair of socks. But if you are so inclined, then feel free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/us/browse/home/giftcards/itunes/gallery?mco=MTM3NDc0MTQ"&gt;I-tunes gift card&lt;/a&gt;!! I need new music. Maybe some new showtunes so that my son will quit playing (and singing) this one over and over and over again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kY2_HAAoqqA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kY2_HAAoqqA&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Mama also needs a new scarf and I love this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412061295642813842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SxuBEvVuJZI/AAAAAAAABio/SNPYiUaLNXE/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if by chance &lt;a href="http://www.yestheyareallmine-mom.blogspot.com/"&gt;you&lt;/a&gt; knit, and are wondering what to make me for Christmas, here ya go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.maxlucado.com/fearless/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; book. (it's 'Fearless' by Max Lucado for all those who didn't click on the link!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.rei.com/category/4500305"&gt;Snowshoes&lt;/a&gt;. For the whole family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you go, my Christmas list. There was a few other things on the list that I already know will be under the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you? What are you hoping will be under the tree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-6278001338573869849?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/12/mama-wants.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sxt5nLFNZ9I/AAAAAAAABig/8wUsNVNdR90/s72-c/crockpot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-9094713950179535366</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 11:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T11:48:19.956-08:00</atom:updated><title>I Blinked</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I'm not sure how it happened, but it did and I can hardly believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I blinked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just like that,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my baby is 6.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408380493821216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sw5tZ4BdhvI/AAAAAAAABiQ/OJl3359sYVA/s320/Coop-Kinder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Sweet Cooper,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are six!! Wow. What a year it has been. You have been such a trooper in our big moves. You have adapted so well to both of our new towns and I am really proud of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love how you play hard and love deeply.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are such a brave boy! You'll try anything. I still laugh about the time this year that you told me you wanted to be a "devil dare" when you grow up! But you are already a "devil dare" if you ask me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You love to sit at your craft table and create, you love playing outside in the snow, and most of all you love to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dress-up&lt;/span&gt; and pretend you are someone or something else; Indiana Jones, monkey boy, a super hero, and the latest is Nacho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Libre&lt;/span&gt;, where you run around in just your red under wear and a cape!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This year you have discovered a great love for learning. You started kindergarten and you look forward to going so much that on Saturdays you often tell me you wish it was a school day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cooper, you have such a zest for life and while sometimes I wish I could stop you from growing up, I love watching you embrace all of life's adventures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My prayer for you is that you will continue to love Jesus with all your heart and love other people more than yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are such a treasure and bring great joy to all of us. So Cooper, grow deep, grow strong, but please don't grow to fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am so glad God made me your mommy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408500361997004178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sw7abHxnLZI/AAAAAAAABiY/z5tl129IFZU/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-9094713950179535366?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-blinked.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sw5tZ4BdhvI/AAAAAAAABiQ/OJl3359sYVA/s72-c/Coop-Kinder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-3970261692499035975</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-13T12:05:45.988-08:00</atom:updated><title>Carnival: If you came to my house today</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm joining in on a bloggy carnival that I found through my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifeat7000feet.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meredith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (one of my favorite bloggers that I hope to meet someday "in real life"!). If you care to join along just head over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://coffeegal.blogspot.com/2009/11/carnival-if-you-came-to-my-house-today.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;La Vida Dolce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to link up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you came to my house today &lt;/strong&gt;you'd find us still in our pajamas and beds unmade. There is no school today so the boys and I are home. Actually, the boys aren't technically in their pajamas, they are incognito......long johns (white for Ben, black for Cooper), ski goggles and glove, with capes over their backs. They will likely spend the whole day pretending that they are superheros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you came to my house today &lt;/strong&gt;you would find those superheros cleaning alongside their mom. They clean bathrooms very well, the biggest does the sinks, counters and mirror, the youngest scrubs the toilets. Cleaning bathrooms is a task I believe every boy should know how to do. Their wives will thank me some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you came to my house today&lt;/strong&gt; we would serve you &lt;a href="http://finnskimo.blogspot.com/2009/11/monkey-bread.html"&gt;Monkey Bread&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we are going to use only one stick of butter, but I'm sure it will still be yummy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) and hot cocoa after you played outside in the fresh snow. Bring your coat, snowpants, hat, gloves and boots, because even though there isn't a cloud in the sky, it is only 14 degrees out. Brrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you came to my house today&lt;/strong&gt; you would need to bring your game face, because after all the cleaning and playing in the snow is done, there will be games. The favorite of the house lately is Yahtzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you came to my house today&lt;/strong&gt; you could help me decide what to make for potluck Bible Study tonight. I need to go to the grocery store, but really don't want to, so instead I'll be seeing what I can dig up in the pantry to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The superhero wearing black, with a pair of striped pajama pants tied around his neck as a cape, has selected the High School musical as our cleaning soundtrack. It's playing now, guess I better get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403679079886185234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sv25fkTTYxI/AAAAAAAABiI/LXGPzXhSDCE/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for coming by our house today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-3970261692499035975?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/11/carnival-if-you-came-to-my-house-today.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sv25fkTTYxI/AAAAAAAABiI/LXGPzXhSDCE/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6124722144832822195</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 01:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T01:18:15.295-08:00</atom:updated><title>This took forever to download, so you better leave a comment</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post had a different title originally, but I decided to change it. It was either that or quit blogging altogether. Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; slow and it is nearly impossible to get a connection between the hours of 5pm and 11pm, but, here you go, the post formerly known as :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the benefits with the company that my husband works for is paid housing for managers. In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt;, this translated into a three bedroom, one bath apartment, complete with sloping floor, stinky walls, and black mold growing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bathroom&lt;/span&gt;. It was less than spectacular, but it kept us warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403127723458831458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SvvECZjUJGI/AAAAAAAABiA/ZEgrVE1ELmc/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our move to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dillingham&lt;/span&gt; brought a very nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We have a house here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403033241369321522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SvtuG0VyIDI/AAAAAAAABhI/3TwNGEYy1vc/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And it's huge, but you would not know that from looking at the front!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's actually the biggest house we have ever lived in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are guessing that it is about 2200 sq. ft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It does have some quirky features, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;like FIRE ENGINE RED &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;counter tops&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403118128247239362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Svu7T4mmcsI/AAAAAAAABhg/D-nTDEt93tY/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though red is my favorite color, I am pretty sure that I would NOT pick it for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;counter tops&lt;/span&gt; in my own house, but I can live with red because of all those cabinets. And that picture does not even show the other corner and the cabinets there. Oh and that island.....it's about 10 feet long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can also appreciate the red because the rest of the house is WHITE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not just white, but white on white. Like this handy wall of shelves:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403118121201488018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Svu7TeWw0JI/AAAAAAAABhY/Hmw5Uri0oOo/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And see those cabinets? They would be perfect for a television. If only someone would have thought of putting that electrical outlet down there on the inside of the cabinets and run the cable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; hookup into there instead of on the opposite wall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now we move into the entryway and it is rather large too, which is great because when come home and take off our coats, snow pants, boots, hats and gloves we end up with quite a pile. One genius thing about this area is that there are TWO baseboard heaters, making for a great glove drying area. That door to the left is a large coat closet. Straight ahead is the door to the heated garage and to the right (out of the picture) is the front door. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403127717076729762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SvvECBxs_6I/AAAAAAAABh4/NkoRZD1aaCk/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;looky&lt;/span&gt;, more RED c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ounter top&lt;/span&gt;. But once again, it's livable, because it is in my GINORMOUS laundry room. With more cabinets and what you can't see is that it goes around to the right with more storage. I've never had a laundry room, always laundry closets or hallways. I love having somewhere to fold the laundry and being able to shut the door if I want to ignore it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403118130543346770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Svu7UBKCRFI/AAAAAAAABho/9OV3RL4b3h0/s320/116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more to this house, like three very large bedrooms; one of which we are not using because the boys share a room, so if anyone wants to visit, we have space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here however, is the greatest thing about this house:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403118117010014530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Svu7TOvcAUI/AAAAAAAABhQ/i3Lpuk_425I/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The WALL O' WINDOWS with vaulted ceilings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The entire backside of the house is windows. The big WHITE dining room has huge, high windows. These are the living room windows and on a sunny afternoon the light just streams through, which will be a welcome sight during our long, cold winter!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, there you go. Our home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Dillingham&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and there likely will not be anymore pictures until one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ya'all&lt;/span&gt; can come up here and speed up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; connection. I have a room for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-6124722144832822195?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-took-forever-to-download-so-you.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SvvECZjUJGI/AAAAAAAABiA/ZEgrVE1ELmc/s72-c/094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-4523160512192600106</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 07:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T01:48:05.248-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nurse Ratchet</title><description>I have sometimes thought about going back to school for a nursing degree and while it is a lovely thought, there are two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fundamental&lt;/span&gt; problems with it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is that I don't do blood or body fluids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I have been known to pass out at the site of blood; my own or others. And body fluids make me want to barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But wait" you say. "You have children. Boys none the less."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, but God has taken mercy on me. In my nearly ten years of motherhood, only ONCE has either of my two boys had an injury that bled more than a microscopic amount AND when that injury did happen there was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of people at my house and someone else dealt with it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But children barf" you quip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this I know, and once again God has shown me favor by giving me a charming husband that has cleaned up nearly all of the vomit his children have produced. And once these children were old enough to understand the value of money, I began bribing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young boy, "mommy, my tummy hurts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, "well, please don't throw up and if you really need to, remember I pay $5 if you make it in the toilet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the second fundamental problem; my bedside manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or lack thereof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, I have no patience for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;infirmed&lt;/span&gt; in my own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of my house, it's a different story. If you are sick, or injured, or somehow otherwise incapacitated, you have all my sympathy, empathy and a home cooked meal delivered to your door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are living with me and are sick or injured you are just out of luck (unless of course you are five and get the swine flu and spend 6 days laying on top of our mom with 103 degree fever. In which case I shall gladly lay and nap with you and ignore all other responsibilities of life because one never knows when it will be the last time you snuggle with me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hypothetical&lt;/span&gt; case in point:&lt;br /&gt;Let's say you are a 45 year old man and you go out on Monday night to play basketball with the younger set, and lets say that younger set is comprised of young men whose father you could be. And while playing basketball with these young men you injure your foot, but because of your advanced age you can't remember whether you came down on someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; foot or just came down on your own foot wrong, either way it's a mute point because the next day you can barely walk. So you drive yourself to the medical center for an x-ray. The doctor says to you "you have fractured your foot in two places" and tells you to stay off of your foot for four days and then to return to the clinic for follow up on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hypothetically speaking, if you came home and shared this information with me. I would be likely to not be very empathetic or sympathetic. I might even be a little mad at you for thinking that you could still play basketball with the twenty year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;old boys&lt;/span&gt;. And after your first day at home, staying "off of your foot" I might even ask what your plans were to return to work. And when you tell me of your doctor appointment scheduled for two days away I might even tell you to be sure to ask for a walking cast so that you can go to work after your appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just saying I should probably skip the nursing degree, ya think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-4523160512192600106?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/10/nurse-ratchet.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-7821411297142716769</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 08:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T02:24:24.695-07:00</atom:updated><title>I promised to be a better blogger</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;But.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm struggling right 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;I'm in a funk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not exactly sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do know this though: I left a piece of my heart in Kotzebue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That in itself is just crazy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Six months ago I could not imagine even living there, much less loving it there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell in love.&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;So please, bear with me while I work my way out of this funk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;p align="center"&gt;In the mean time, here's &lt;a href="http://www.tundratantrum.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt; havin a little to much fun with her dead caribou:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394980623586915682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/St7SSxcDdWI/AAAAAAAABg8/fgdPZTjWrek/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I guess we could say that this guy left his heart in Kotzebue too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-7821411297142716769?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-promised-to-be-better-blogger.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/St7SSxcDdWI/AAAAAAAABg8/fgdPZTjWrek/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6868341722983938494</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-01T00:35:38.427-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Goody Giveaway!!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SsRWx9eFhSI/AAAAAAAABgs/w09I1xCxi2M/s1600-h/allen+design.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387526470556288290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SsRWx9eFhSI/AAAAAAAABgs/w09I1xCxi2M/s400/allen+design.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://allendesigns.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c75d353ef0120a5afe926970b-pi"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://allendesigns.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c75d353ef0120a5afe926970b-pi"&gt;&lt;/a&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;My friend &lt;a href="http://allendesigns.typepad.com/blog/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; is hosting another one of her fabulous &lt;a href="http://allendesigns.typepad.com/blog/2009/09/goody-giveaway-contest.html"&gt;Goody Giveaways&lt;/a&gt;!&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aren't these little treasure boxes adorable?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While I'm busy relocating to a new corner of Alaska this weekend you could be over at Michelle's &lt;a href="http://allendesigns.typepad.com/blog/2009/09/goody-giveaway-contest.html"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;entering to win one of these little cuties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go check her out and tell her I sent ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. I'm making a "new town resolution" to be a better blogger!!&lt;/span&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/1342293802805022436-6868341722983938494?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/10/goody-giveaway.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SsRWx9eFhSI/AAAAAAAABgs/w09I1xCxi2M/s72-c/allen+design.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6714857058940829283</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 07:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T00:33:24.852-07:00</atom:updated><title>Dillingham Alaska</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SrnMgyNNydI/AAAAAAAABgc/1_dQB9rdv_o/s1600-h/250px-AKMap-doton-Dillingham.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384559693103221202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SrnMgyNNydI/AAAAAAAABgc/1_dQB9rdv_o/s400/250px-AKMap-doton-Dillingham.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's where we are heading. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dave got a promotion!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We leave Kotzebue on October 2nd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sad yet excited (with a little overwhelm mixed in) is the best way to describe our feelings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have made good friends and enjoyed out time here in Kotzebue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have heard that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dillingham,_Alaska"&gt;Dillingham&lt;/a&gt; is beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, off we go (site unseen) to the next leg of our Alaskan Adventure, trusting God all the way!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-6714857058940829283?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/09/dillingham-alaska.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SrnMgyNNydI/AAAAAAAABgc/1_dQB9rdv_o/s72-c/250px-AKMap-doton-Dillingham.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-3075471033038030479</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-07T02:28:16.315-07:00</atom:updated><title>Where YOU been?</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Summer in the arctic has come to an end and for some reason you guys missed it all, so here are a few highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 3rd brought a beautiful high 70 degree day, perfect for the kick-off to the 4th of July festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dave was invited to be a judge for the burger cook-off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378616353599061106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqSvE5Ng_HI/AAAAAAAABes/9beg2ype4y8/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Independence Day 2009&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378622492438776178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS0qOK9SXI/AAAAAAAABfE/pg_CyGU5gU4/s400/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the high temperature for the 4th of July was 47 degrees!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But it was still a great day for sno-cones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378616367592425426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqSvFtVyx9I/AAAAAAAABe0/bQWPAGuYBgI/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and lip-syncing contests.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378622479670124962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS0pemrIaI/AAAAAAAABe8/wzoTqdBFyYo/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ben and his friend Max brought down the house with a hilarious, first place winning, dance/lip-sync number, the likes of which this community has never seen. It truly was awesome, and if my internet connection was a little faster I could download the video. Instead, you must just trust me when I say the white boys got moves!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The 4th of July celebration here was great hometown fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The only thing missing was the fireworks, which are reserved for New Years Eve due to lack of summer darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course no summer is complete without swimming&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378622497459928290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS0qg4F_OI/AAAAAAAABfM/4g1fk1P9KOk/s400/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and our swimming hole just happens to be part of the Arctic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378622508615288066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS0rKbvRQI/AAAAAAAABfU/-4L78NXSoNw/s400/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rainy days had kids climbing walls&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS2VA7yjzI/AAAAAAAABfs/NZxKteRzCR8/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378624327131500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS2VA7yjzI/AAAAAAAABfs/NZxKteRzCR8/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let's not forget the softball.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is huge here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I played. Ben played. Dave played and helped coach.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The AC Cardinals took second place in the regional tournament!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378624310996275618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS2UE02kaI/AAAAAAAABfc/4EYOkNemGDQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and obviously Ben was having a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS2UjfHiQI/AAAAAAAABfk/Ramz21ek_i8/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378624319226611970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqS2UjfHiQI/AAAAAAAABfk/Ramz21ek_i8/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was lots more to our summer including berry picking on the tundra and visits from &lt;a href="http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-brain-is-fried.html"&gt;Shaylene&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://whatchadoingnowkris.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kris&lt;/a&gt;. There was also a couple of trips to Seattle for the boys and I, an overnight trip to Anchorage for Dave and I, and a quick weekend trip to Portland for the whole family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But alas, all good thing must come to an end..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;Only to make way for another good thing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378652204589987042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqTPrsj1NOI/AAAAAAAABgU/oi-gD-iiic8/s400/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;My 4th grader&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my kindergartener!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378644924408417986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqTJD7xSTsI/AAAAAAAABgE/ibPuAbqWzSw/s400/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; With his teacher, Mrs. Marcus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378644932548369058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqTJEaGAGqI/AAAAAAAABgM/4l9zIET3CCI/s400/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and not only has summer come to an end, but so has our time above the arctic circle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are on the move again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And since I know how much you all love my cliff hangers, that's all i'm gonna say about that right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-3075471033038030479?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-you-been.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SqSvE5Ng_HI/AAAAAAAABes/9beg2ype4y8/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6192889948043947679</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 11:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-29T04:57:35.109-07:00</atom:updated><title>Irony</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just 500 feet apart in the Ted Stevens International Airport..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SnA4bHce9KI/AAAAAAAABeE/WHMSyXOlWnM/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363849194704401570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SnA4bHce9KI/AAAAAAAABeE/WHMSyXOlWnM/s400/125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363849200709920242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SnA4bd0T5fI/AAAAAAAABeM/NxamtcPI5PY/s400/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Global Warming? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I think not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-6192889948043947679?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/irony.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SnA4bHce9KI/AAAAAAAABeE/WHMSyXOlWnM/s72-c/125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-5087245079823661740</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 05:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-11T22:22:32.943-07:00</atom:updated><title>Remember</title><description>&lt;a href="http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-would-you-do.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet friend &lt;a href="http://www.allendesigns.typepad.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; (the artist) gave me a new clock last winter at her Studio Sale. I was also able to buy the super adorable matching candlesticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He broke the clock AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It involved a ball again too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugggghhhhhh.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to scream!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-5087245079823661740?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/remember.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-8254422439812260600</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 05:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-08T23:26:39.295-07:00</atom:updated><title>My Brain is Fried</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Learning how to put people onto a commercial airplane is harder than you think (or at least harder than I thunk).&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;And I feel like I've lost my blogging mojo.......cuz ya know I had mojo.&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;But before my very last brain cell goes, I'll tell you about our teenager.&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;She is my non-blogging sister, Angie's middle daughter. Shaylene is her name.&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;She was looking for summer work and is not afraid of an adventure and we needed some babysitting help and live on the edge, so to speak. So here she came.&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;It has worked out great. She is babysitting the boys a little (actually it's been alot while I've been doing my new job training, but it'll be less starting next week) and she's working at the grocery store.&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;Yeah, her Uncle Dave gave her a job and he's glad he did. She's dependable, shows up when she's scheduled, and works hard (all qualities that are somewhat difficult to find here). She's loving working and her earnings are adding up quickly. Between babysitting and the "quite a bit higher than minimum wage" pay that she earns at the store, along with nothing to spend her money on, she should go home with a good chunk of change for six weeks work&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;She's made a few friends here and in her time off has discovered the joys of arctic wakeboarding and fourwheeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356340229537876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SlWLD0W9SSI/AAAAAAAABd8/_QLo8bNnH10/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah, that's snow in the back ground!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In her two weeks here, we've had only one curfew violation and I gave her the "&lt;strong&gt;you had me very worried and I thought I was going to have to call your mom and tell her something terrible happened&lt;/strong&gt;" lecture and sent her bed with no facebook time. The next evening I asked her to stay in and she did so willingly. So it's all good and we are loving having her here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all from this fried brain for now. I hope to have my mojo back soon because I do need to fill you all in on a Independence Day celebration like no other...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soon, very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-8254422439812260600?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-brain-is-fried.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SlWLD0W9SSI/AAAAAAAABd8/_QLo8bNnH10/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6738496268906694930</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 06:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-29T00:12:50.020-07:00</atom:updated><title>She's right (and cute)</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got myself a teenager:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(more on that later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SkhpDt1fnTI/AAAAAAAABd0/1SCslBHrL9Q/s1600-h/Shay2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352643669694324018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SkhpDt1fnTI/AAAAAAAABd0/1SCslBHrL9Q/s400/Shay2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She guest blogged for me below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's right. It is no longer my crazy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would probably call it my boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some would agree with her. Not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it my new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's starting to suit me very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not a lot to do. But I'm never bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no where to go. But I love being home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I need a new blog name since it's no longer "My crazy life" although I do still love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions?&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/1342293802805022436-6738496268906694930?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-right-and-cute.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SkhpDt1fnTI/AAAAAAAABd0/1SCslBHrL9Q/s72-c/Shay2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-1444405216534086588</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 05:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-27T22:18:11.103-07:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;So this is Shay and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to blog for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt;....so i just have to say one thing she does not have a crazy life there is really nothing that goes on here.....the craziest thing is a dog birthday party..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really get that!! But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; as it gets in her life....or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;softball&lt;/span&gt; games but those aren't really crazy they are fun.....all we have done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; i got here is sit on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;, go on walks.......what a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt;.....love ya &lt;3 shay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-1444405216534086588?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-this-is-shay-and-im-going-to-blog.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-4705630328761821860</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-12T01:33:36.215-07:00</atom:updated><title>Friday Fotos</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A few pictures from this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flowers on the tundra&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjIQ4hd7P0I/AAAAAAAABds/L3RPF_M_Sfw/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346354270884806466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjIQ4hd7P0I/AAAAAAAABds/L3RPF_M_Sfw/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful ice on the shore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjIPyAkQDiI/AAAAAAAABdc/lR4tJ41wzgs/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346353059462123042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjIPyAkQDiI/AAAAAAAABdc/lR4tJ41wzgs/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:17 AM (that's the sun!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILP2PnmBI/AAAAAAAABdU/X7f1vlrMkAw/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346348074529167378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILP2PnmBI/AAAAAAAABdU/X7f1vlrMkAw/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and last, but not least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tundra fashion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shorts, hoody and rubber boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILPU7LcQI/AAAAAAAABdE/mMVhFs7Pnrs/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346348065585066242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILPU7LcQI/AAAAAAAABdE/mMVhFs7Pnrs/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILO8482lI/AAAAAAAABc8/mOTNETDVKB8/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346348059133270610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjILO8482lI/AAAAAAAABc8/mOTNETDVKB8/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are LOVING life here!&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/1342293802805022436-4705630328761821860?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-time-again.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SjIQ4hd7P0I/AAAAAAAABds/L3RPF_M_Sfw/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-1860117273155733571</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-05T00:00:00.742-07:00</atom:updated><title>File under "I'll try anything once"</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEAGULL EGGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725960714623234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6cvFtmQI/AAAAAAAABcI/anwM1Bwr5KE/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725963001502354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6c3m8mpI/AAAAAAAABcQ/CegkoI3IrZA/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6dTsO0LI/AAAAAAAABcY/nBjjfY1uUOo/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725970539860146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6dTsO0LI/AAAAAAAABcY/nBjjfY1uUOo/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725975773155650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6dnL8kUI/AAAAAAAABcg/M0VPOJZe2N8/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725980003174770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6d28diXI/AAAAAAAABco/xzm70s3swK8/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343727086411639954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii7eQoy7JI/AAAAAAAABc0/zRpCyQpsE_4/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yuk!&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too Fishy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but I said I'd try anything once)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1342293802805022436-1860117273155733571?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/file-under-ill-try-anything-once.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sii6cvFtmQI/AAAAAAAABcI/anwM1Bwr5KE/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>23</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-2015212224438002391</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-04T01:35:20.939-07:00</atom:updated><title>Winner</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1 12 pack Pepsi - $12.65&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I forgot to mention it was on sale, so we'll just go with regular price)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5PUk3pBI/AAAAAAAABb4/Aa2sJOKlDmM/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342809837073310738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5PUk3pBI/AAAAAAAABb4/Aa2sJOKlDmM/s400/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 Costco size tide - $43.75&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5PNl2_FI/AAAAAAAABbw/M0DuBpwwylc/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342809835198413906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5PNl2_FI/AAAAAAAABbw/M0DuBpwwylc/s400/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#3 6Rolls charmin TP - $9.89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5OzxFjTI/AAAAAAAABbo/VP7hxWbTM2c/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342809828266183986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5OzxFjTI/AAAAAAAABbo/VP7hxWbTM2c/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - 28pk Water - $24.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5OhmaiSI/AAAAAAAABbg/16m0FtrumWg/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342809823389583650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5OhmaiSI/AAAAAAAABbg/16m0FtrumWg/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Farmans Dill Pickles - $6.98&lt;br /&gt;(on sale, but notice the regular price!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3woy9onI/AAAAAAAABbY/_VZf6zIH7Yw/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342808210413560434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3woy9onI/AAAAAAAABbY/_VZf6zIH7Yw/s400/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 - Oroweat Bread - $6.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3wXMFaCI/AAAAAAAABbQ/N6XwGZuG_WE/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342808205687089186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3wXMFaCI/AAAAAAAABbQ/N6XwGZuG_WE/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 Salad Dressing - $6.82 (on sale)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342808195322862818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3vwlD3OI/AAAAAAAABbA/vk0_reZUzEs/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 One gallon milk - $9.49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3wGLO2jI/AAAAAAAABbI/yyiVTS-LdCc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342808201120111154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV3wGLO2jI/AAAAAAAABbI/yyiVTS-LdCc/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Grand Total: $121.12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if I had really bought these things there would also be a 6% sales tax on ALL of these items, so the actual total would be $128.39)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And the winner is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ahandfuloflife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;her guess was $119.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yeah, she's my sister, but we have honestly NEVER talked about the price of groceries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, what'll it be Gina, Starbucks or Target?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you all for playing along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1342293802805022436-2015212224438002391?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/winner.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiV5PUk3pBI/AAAAAAAABb4/Aa2sJOKlDmM/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-5676212502433603241</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-03T01:37:20.909-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nostalgic</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm feeling all sentimental about this kid tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiYyky7RXAI/AAAAAAAABcA/Sh-Si6SxNIQ/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343013615648726018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiYyky7RXAI/AAAAAAAABcA/Sh-Si6SxNIQ/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No recent major milestones or anything, it's just that he's getting big. He's not quite nine and a half, but really he's closer to 18 than he is to his birth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tonight we were walking home from fishing, just he and I, and he slipped his hand into mine. I silently gasped. It was a huge hand. Big and kind of rough. It wasn't a little boys hand anymore and it didn't stay in mine for long. Almost as quick as it slipped in, it was pulled out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now don't get me wrong, he still drives me nuts. His love of Star Wars and Bak-u-gon baffles me and his constant chatter and commotion wears me out. But for just a moment tonight my heart stopped when I realized that he's not gonna be a little boy much longer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PS. Don't forget to enter your guesses in my &lt;a href="http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/grocery-game.html"&gt;Grocery Game&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-5676212502433603241?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/sentimental.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiYyky7RXAI/AAAAAAAABcA/Sh-Si6SxNIQ/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-431338523801288669</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T01:19:12.311-07:00</atom:updated><title>Grocery Game</title><description>Alright, we are going to have a little fun here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are pictures of eight common grocery items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get to give your best guess at the prices of these items if purchased at the grocery store here in Kotzebue (the one my husband works for).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave your guesses in the comment section of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Please list your guesses like this:&lt;br /&gt;1 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;2 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;3 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;4 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;5 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;6 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;7 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;8 $x.xx&lt;br /&gt;Total for all eight items $xx.xx&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The person closest to the actual &lt;strong&gt;total price&lt;/strong&gt; for these eight items, &lt;strong&gt;without going over wins! &lt;/strong&gt;You can be over on the individual item prices as long as you don't go over the total price.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you live in Kotzebue you are not eligible to play! Sorry!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comments will close at 11:59pm Wednesday June 3rd.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Winner will be announced Thursday, June 4th.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you do not have a blog please leave an e-mail address or some other way to contact you in case you win!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;The prize? Well in honor of my &lt;a href="http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/operation-anchorage-success-mostly.html"&gt;recent trip to Anchorage &lt;/a&gt;, I'll offer either a $10 Starbucks or a $10 Target gift card, your choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the items:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1 - 12 pack of Pepsi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIdQA9vOI/AAAAAAAABa4/1t-P-7RrxS4/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342615462809025762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIdQA9vOI/AAAAAAAABa4/1t-P-7RrxS4/s400/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2 - Costco size Tide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIdBE-99I/AAAAAAAABaw/5YGw4_NNJUU/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342615458799351762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIdBE-99I/AAAAAAAABaw/5YGw4_NNJUU/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#3 - Quilted Northern TP (6 double rolls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIcn68mwI/AAAAAAAABao/K-Z1bv6zvMI/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342615452046367490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIcn68mwI/AAAAAAAABao/K-Z1bv6zvMI/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - Bottled Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIcVnvKlI/AAAAAAAABag/O852rBZlB3M/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342615447133956690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIcVnvKlI/AAAAAAAABag/O852rBZlB3M/s400/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Pickles (on sale!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG75Ih_kI/AAAAAAAABaY/pI3VQ1rLZyA/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342613790219435586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG75Ih_kI/AAAAAAAABaY/pI3VQ1rLZyA/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 - Loaf of Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG7i7T17I/AAAAAAAABaQ/QL_KdByoL4k/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342613784258402226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG7i7T17I/AAAAAAAABaQ/QL_KdByoL4k/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 - Salad Dressing (on sale!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG7eqBenI/AAAAAAAABaI/Kq6HxrvwJic/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342613783112153714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG7eqBenI/AAAAAAAABaI/Kq6HxrvwJic/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; #8 - One gallon of Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG6_Ht8bI/AAAAAAAABaA/EaFw60TOa4g/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342613774646768050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTG6_Ht8bI/AAAAAAAABaA/EaFw60TOa4g/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVE FUN!&lt;/span&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/1342293802805022436-431338523801288669?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/grocery-game.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiTIdQA9vOI/AAAAAAAABa4/1t-P-7RrxS4/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>21</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-653150169761771714</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-01T13:17:16.074-07:00</atom:updated><title>Operation Anchorage: Success (mostly)</title><description>First of all, I took NO pictures of my trip (well, I remebered to take one but you can't see it until the end). Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my super secret appointment that got me the trip to Anchorage in the first place was a second interview with THE major passenger airline company of Alaska. Good news.......I got the job. I will be working as a Customer Service/Ticket Agent here at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt; airport. I was torn about taking this job because I LOVE my job at the school, but the travel benefits that come with this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt; are just too good to pass up, so here's to hoping that I love this job as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my two hour interview and pee in a cup session, Cathy and I headed out for my lesson in Alaskan Bush Shopping. First stop, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; and only because she insisted that the right totes for shipping were there. They call them Alaskan Bush luggage, and you never leave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt; without them! I bought four &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sterilite&lt;/span&gt; tubs and off we headed to Costco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Costco she told me to bring the totes on with me and set them out on a flat bed cart and shop into them, that way I would know really how much space I had. My number one priority was toilet paper. Toilet paper is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt; here! I then proceeded to fill my three of my four totes with stuff. Once we were done in Costco we headed out to Cathy's rental car and she showed me how to pack my totes. This process included opening and discarding of much of the exterior packaging in order to create more space. Toilet paper rolls became hole filler.........stuffed in wherever there was room. Cereal was taken out of the boxes and packed in only the bag. Ziploc bags were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; removed from their packaging and stuffed into one of their own and used as hole filler. Pretty soon we had three expertly packed totes and a pile of cardboard packaging that was not going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Costco it was on to my beloved Target. Did you know there is only ONE Target in Anchorage? And it just opened about three months ago? God loves me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just inside the door of this beautiful Target is Starbucks, but I was able to resist the urge and walked right on by. We only spent a short time (well short to me, but I'm sure it was quite long enough for Cathy) in Target before we headed out to meet another friend and her family for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, Cathy and I went to meet up with our Pastor and his family. They were also in Anchorage and had an extra vehicle that I could borrow for my next day's shopping adventures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From there I headed to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt;.com reserved hotel. That ended up being disastrous when at 10pm I was still waiting in the lobby and sixth on the list for a clean room. I ended up calling around for another hotel, found one and headed over there and am now dealing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Priceline&lt;/span&gt; for a refund on my first reservation...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday I was on my own.........I headed out to find somewhere to get my haircut. I found one of the chain salons in the mall but they were not able to get me in for a few hours, so I found an independent place down the road. They were able to get me in right away and the gal did a great job. I will definitely be going back there! Then it was back to Target to finish my list. I still had a few more things to get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two hours later I emerged from Target and headed out to the parking lot to pack my last tote. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ooops&lt;/span&gt;, I bought a few to many things. It all wouldn't fit so I had to return a couple of things. Not making the cut? Two boxes of cereal and a roll of parchment paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Target I was off to find myself some lunch. I had decided to nix the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Applebees&lt;/span&gt; Honey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt; wings for my family because it just didn't seem like a smart idea to have them sit out for the next four hours. All I could envision is food poisoning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was then off to the airport to check in for my flight back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt;. I had four large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sterilite&lt;/span&gt; totes FULL, along with a very heavy carry-on packed to the brim with overflow stuff and my personal bag. On the advice of my more seasoned friends I used the curbside baggage check, tipped the Skycap and headed inside to check in and pay for my one extra "bag". Check in was fairly simple, only one of my totes was a little over the 50 lb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;limit&lt;/span&gt; (by 2.8 lbs), but they sent it through without charging me! One hour later I was through security and headed to my gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When what to my wandering eye should appear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342451996481701698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiQzyQfeR0I/AAAAAAAABZ4/Bb1UFI9MmI8/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and my in flight snack consisted of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;grande&lt;/span&gt;, non-fat vanilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; and an oatmeal raisin cookie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A successful trip in the bag and since I am now an airline employee I will be able to do this more often (and next time I'll remember to photograph the whole process)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-653150169761771714?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/06/operation-anchorage-success-mostly.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/SiQzyQfeR0I/AAAAAAAABZ4/Bb1UFI9MmI8/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>24</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-8438301269214197688</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 07:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-27T01:34:42.011-07:00</atom:updated><title>I'm leaving, on a jet plane..........</title><description>I scored a trip to Anchorage. For free (i'll tell you about that in a later post). So I am leaving on the 151 tomorrow and returning on the 153 on Thursday. That means I am leaving Kotzebue at 8:20am, arriving in Anchorage at 11:20am by way of Nome, then leaving Anchorage at 5:20pm on Thursday and arriving back in Kotzebue around 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just over twenty four hours in civilization!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.tundratantrum.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt; was going to be heading to Anchorage later on Wednesday for a work conference, so she changed her flight to the same flight as mine and is going to show me the ropes of shopping, packing and shipping from Anchorage to Kotzebue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on my agenda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first I have a super secret appointment on Wednesday at 1:00. I love secrets!&lt;br /&gt;I'll fill ya'all in on it when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target.......... I miss my Bullseye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costco..........groceries in bulk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A haircut........I'm desperate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walmart.........only if Cathy insists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks.........no, I've gone this long without, why now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applebees........on request of my family that I bring home Honey Boneless BBQ Wings for dinner Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alaska Airlines allows you to check THREE bags for flights within Alaska. So I will be heading there with only one change of clothes in my carry-on and returning with three Rubbermaid totes of groceries and household items that we have disovered we need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving my laptop at home. Mosty just to prove to my honey that I can live without for two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I survive..................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-8438301269214197688?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-6976361686840892736</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 06:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-24T23:56:59.439-07:00</atom:updated><title>It's Break Up Time</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From frozen solid:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/Sho5XKZA4aI/AAAAAAAABZw/KotFU7XHOgM/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339643378290188706" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338554956732826306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/ShZbcsH2AsI/AAAAAAAABZA/4S4zulpW1SQ/s320/21669.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photo courtesy of All Recipes.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope there's some left when my family wakes up in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-827670045648933634?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-should-make-these.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/ShZbcsH2AsI/AAAAAAAABZA/4S4zulpW1SQ/s72-c/21669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1342293802805022436.post-8642261459351405772</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2009 03:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-20T21:33:31.678-07:00</atom:updated><title>Goodness comes in a wax box</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/ShTQTT9n3wI/AAAAAAAABY4/ClvEjGAlB-0/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338120488535711490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/ShTQTT9n3wI/AAAAAAAABY4/ClvEjGAlB-0/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the major frustrations I have encountered is the lack of good produce available here. The grocery store that Dave works for does have a produce department, but for whatever reason the quality is less than stellar and the prices are outrageous (groceries in general are so expensive, but that's a whole different, carefully worded post!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago some friends told us about &lt;a href="http://www.fullcirclefarm.com/index.html"&gt;Full Circle Farms&lt;/a&gt; in Carnation Washington. They offer bi-monthly organic produce delivery to our village (and many other locations in Alaska and Washington) so Dave and I decided to give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing up was simple and quick online. We were given the option of "permanently excluding" three items. These are things that you never want in your box. Our three permanent exclusions were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brussel&lt;/span&gt; sprouts, beets and parsnips. On the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; before our village's scheduled delivery we received an e-mail declaring that weeks box contents. From Thursday until Saturday we were able to log into our account and make up to 5 substitutions to our box or add additional content to our box. Substitutions are free, but adding contents does cost additional. I only made three substitutions trading tomatoes for kiwi, lemons for more apples, and asparagus for avocados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday is pickup day in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kotzebue&lt;/span&gt;. All of the boxes are air freighted in and delivered to a church. My friend Bree was kind enough to go by and pick mine up and delver it to my house for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a few casualties in shipping in that three of the five kiwis and one of the mangoes were smashed and split open by heavier produce, but I was told that the farm will take care of that, so I sent them an e-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mail&lt;/span&gt; today. Other than that we are very happy to have found this service!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1342293802805022436-8642261459351405772?l=skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://skippy-n-scoop.blogspot.com/2009/05/goodness-comes-in-wax-box.html</link><author>dthull1994@gmail.com (Trish)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q4eOIq9IfCs/ShTQTT9n3wI/AAAAAAAABY4/ClvEjGAlB-0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></item></channel></rss>