<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:04:30.471-06:00</updated><category term='the wedding'/><category term='blog stuff'/><category term='florida'/><category term='travel'/><category term='the dog'/><category term='entertainment'/><category term='the guys'/><category term='her family'/><category term='the house'/><category term='sick and tired'/><category term='seasons'/><category term='random'/><category term='the cabin'/><category term='of interest'/><category term='car stuff'/><category term='california'/><category term='my family'/><category term='conventions'/><category term='work'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='my girl'/><category term='honeymoon'/><category term='around the house'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>poke it with a stick.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4210402161925292382</id><published>2012-02-16T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T20:04:16.571-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>week 27</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjwl4Z3b5J4/TzRnoBIqpEI/AAAAAAAAQvY/b5OUd5aCOD4/s1600/week+27+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjwl4Z3b5J4/TzRnoBIqpEI/AAAAAAAAQvY/b5OUd5aCOD4/s200/week+27+1.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;finally! &amp;nbsp;i finally got to feel our little man kicking! &amp;nbsp;diana has been able to feel him wiggle around for months now, but every time i made it over to her he would be quiet as a mouse! &amp;nbsp;but this week, this week i finally got to feel him in there. &amp;nbsp;i had my hand on diana's belly for a while and then there was a faint little nudge. &amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;sure what it was, but it was definitely movement! &amp;nbsp;how amazing! &amp;nbsp;i immediately had flashes of the movie 'alien'. &amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;that's&amp;nbsp;exactly what it felt like- some sort of strange alien creeping around in there! &amp;nbsp;diana has been quite used to it by now, but every once in a while he will startle her too. &amp;nbsp;all the stuff she has been reading and showing me said that he's testing out his different limbs and practicing his muscle use. &amp;nbsp;i guess that means he's doing pretty well, huh? &amp;nbsp;only 13 more weeks and we get to do more than just feel him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4210402161925292382?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4210402161925292382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4210402161925292382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4210402161925292382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4210402161925292382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/02/week-27.html' title='week 27'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sjwl4Z3b5J4/TzRnoBIqpEI/AAAAAAAAQvY/b5OUd5aCOD4/s72-c/week+27+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3676264961060212316</id><published>2012-02-16T19:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T20:04:30.481-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dog'/><title type='text'>peeking poco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLnFRyUpvPo/TzRlIysB03I/AAAAAAAAQuk/tNzkYadMyGo/s1600/poco+peek+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLnFRyUpvPo/TzRlIysB03I/AAAAAAAAQuk/tNzkYadMyGo/s200/poco+peek+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we have been hanging around the house too much lately. &amp;nbsp;how do i know this? &amp;nbsp;well, because my phone has been filling up with pictures of my dog! &amp;nbsp;we have a gross little chihuahua, and he becomes the center of our world when we have nothing else to do. &amp;nbsp;disgusting, i know, but its the truth! &amp;nbsp;(which is another reason we are looking forward to this new baby, just for a change of focus!) &amp;nbsp;anyway, i figured i better share some of these gross pictures on here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/02/peeking-poco.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/02/poco-extravaganza-1.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/02/poco-extravaganza-2.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3676264961060212316?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3676264961060212316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3676264961060212316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3676264961060212316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3676264961060212316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/02/peeking-poco.html' title='peeking poco!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oLnFRyUpvPo/TzRlIysB03I/AAAAAAAAQuk/tNzkYadMyGo/s72-c/poco+peek+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3519995364136899855</id><published>2012-02-16T19:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:23:49.616-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>week 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLm4lreBec/TzRhXXNrBFI/AAAAAAAAQtw/NY7b5RNNwu0/s1600/week+26+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLm4lreBec/TzRhXXNrBFI/AAAAAAAAQtw/NY7b5RNNwu0/s200/week+26+2.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;things are still going well around here. &amp;nbsp;diana has been feeling good, eating well, and sleeping a fair amount. &amp;nbsp;we keep reading and hearing about the dreaded third trimester and how all that good stuff will go away again, so we are trying to enjoy the&amp;nbsp;positive&amp;nbsp;stuff now. &amp;nbsp;she's starting to feel a bit big, struggling with putting shoes on and the like, but so far so good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3519995364136899855?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3519995364136899855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3519995364136899855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3519995364136899855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3519995364136899855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/02/week-26.html' title='week 26'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsLm4lreBec/TzRhXXNrBFI/AAAAAAAAQtw/NY7b5RNNwu0/s72-c/week+26+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4297929119829175150</id><published>2012-02-16T19:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:15:14.607-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>out with the old...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3bLlMsXjvU/TzRg6meT32I/AAAAAAAAQto/yBhJr4WNJMg/s1600/old+tv+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3bLlMsXjvU/TzRg6meT32I/AAAAAAAAQto/yBhJr4WNJMg/s200/old+tv+2.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;for many many years, almost too numerous to count, i have been wanting a new tv. granted, i have a really big tv (36 inch) and can't complain, but i have always looked longingly at those fancy new flat screens. &amp;nbsp;as the years go by i have, on&amp;nbsp;occasion, saved up some money, stuffing away a twenty here or there, but never really getting close to getting a new tv. &amp;nbsp;a few years ago i had saved up several hundred and was about half way to the tv of my dreams when our dog decided that he needed a bunch of medical stuff, there by eating up all my hundreds of dollars. &amp;nbsp;a couple times since i have tucked away a pretty good stash, but thats when car problems or&amp;nbsp;dentistry&amp;nbsp;would rear its ugly head and dash away all my hopes. &amp;nbsp;i felt like sisyphus treking up mount tv! &amp;nbsp;well, now all that has changed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4297929119829175150?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4297929119829175150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4297929119829175150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4297929119829175150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4297929119829175150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/02/out-with-old.html' title='out with the old...'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3bLlMsXjvU/TzRg6meT32I/AAAAAAAAQto/yBhJr4WNJMg/s72-c/old+tv+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1586402304995283956</id><published>2012-02-16T19:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:21:06.947-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>in with the new!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bewmok-FAaE/TzRgeWporOI/AAAAAAAAQtg/dl6s3niz5W4/s1600/new+tv+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bewmok-FAaE/TzRgeWporOI/AAAAAAAAQtg/dl6s3niz5W4/s200/new+tv+4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it finally happened!!! &amp;nbsp;the wife and i were blessed over this christmas season, and now that dream has finally become a reality! &amp;nbsp;when diana first proposed that we should spend the money on a new tv, i shrugged it off and told her that there were other things to spend it on. &amp;nbsp;she insisted, and i told her no. &amp;nbsp;she insisted a third time, and i'm no fool- i had already given her two opportunities to back down, but she didnt take it. &amp;nbsp;that means i am going for it! &amp;nbsp;near the end of my christmas break we headed on over to best buy to see what deals they had. &amp;nbsp;i wasnt planning to come home with a new tv, i just wanted to see if there were any deals, and then come home and shop around a bit online. &amp;nbsp;well, there just so happened to be a deal and i walked out with a new 55 inch flat screen tv!!! &amp;nbsp;i was as giddy as a child! &amp;nbsp;after buying the tv we soon realized that there was absolutely no way it was going to fit in our car, so i made a quick call and borrowed a truck from someone i work with and picked up that 55 inch beauty! &amp;nbsp;we got it home, set it up, and i still cant wipe the grin off my face- it finally happened! &amp;nbsp;i would have been pleased with a 42 inch, i never dreamed that i would be able to bask in the glory of a 55 inch monster! &amp;nbsp;we got it all set up,&amp;nbsp;uncontrollably&amp;nbsp;laughing all the while, and turned it on- wow! &amp;nbsp;the next day i did what i had always planned when ever i got a new fancy tv: i finally opened my 'avatar' blu ray and popped it in. i never dared watch it on the old tv, that would be an insult! &amp;nbsp;let me tell you, it was gorgeous! &amp;nbsp;later that week we called the satellite company and upgraded to high def, and it has been amazing. &amp;nbsp;i am continually impressed with the picture quality and, of course, the size of this thing!&lt;br /&gt;in short, thank you to everyone who gave us money this christmas, and thank you especially to my amazing wife who was surprisingly on board with the new tv purchase!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-with-new.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1586402304995283956?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1586402304995283956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1586402304995283956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1586402304995283956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1586402304995283956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-with-new.html' title='in with the new!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bewmok-FAaE/TzRgeWporOI/AAAAAAAAQtg/dl6s3niz5W4/s72-c/new+tv+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1216286265776920600</id><published>2012-01-31T19:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:53:02.248-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>packing in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuka0LUQiw/Tv8_aYvIJ3I/AAAAAAAAQmE/fFso5PUePdU/s1600/cabin+11+parking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuka0LUQiw/Tv8_aYvIJ3I/AAAAAAAAQmE/fFso5PUePdU/s200/cabin+11+parking.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the rest of the night was a great one, up at the cabin. &amp;nbsp;unfortunately i am not at liberty to share much about it. &amp;nbsp;you know, 'loose lips sink ships' and all that... &amp;nbsp;but the next morning, after a bunch of sleeping, we were back to having a great time! &amp;nbsp;usually when we are up at the cabin there is a deadline for when we have to leave by. &amp;nbsp;often one of us will have some sort of plans that day that we need to get back home for, which forces the rest of us to pack it in a bit earlier than we might like. &amp;nbsp;well, this year there was no such time frame- so we took our sweet old time packing up! &amp;nbsp;finally, around three or four in the afternoon, we had finished lounging around, packed up all our stuff, cleaned the place nice and good, and were ready to leave. &amp;nbsp;another cabin year successfully completed! &amp;nbsp;on the way home we were already talking about next year! &amp;nbsp;(this picture is very funny, but its one of those things that cannot really be explained...)&lt;br /&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/clean-cabin.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-cabin-shots.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuka0LUQiw/Tv8_aYvIJ3I/AAAAAAAAQmE/fFso5PUePdU/s1600/cabin+11+parking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1216286265776920600?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1216286265776920600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1216286265776920600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1216286265776920600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1216286265776920600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/packing-in.html' title='packing in'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNuka0LUQiw/Tv8_aYvIJ3I/AAAAAAAAQmE/fFso5PUePdU/s72-c/cabin+11+parking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-7818816045704597775</id><published>2012-01-31T19:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:45:45.241-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>sports night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BWXp2R7AqiM/Tv87WkuwHdI/AAAAAAAAQkU/V0JKVU1MYgo/s1600/cabin+11+sporty+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BWXp2R7AqiM/Tv87WkuwHdI/AAAAAAAAQkU/V0JKVU1MYgo/s200/cabin+11+sporty+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after all the gun fun, it was time to eat up! &amp;nbsp;we headed up to baldwin for a little bit of grub at our usual watering hole: sporties. &amp;nbsp;we had a good time remembering all the zany antics we have had in years past up there, including the old shuffleboard game as well as adam's karaoke tribute. &amp;nbsp;the great thing about this place is that every time we go there is a strange assortment of locals to just sit back and watch. &amp;nbsp;whether its the waitress serving us who always seems to get flustered and mess up our order, the creeper cook behind the window, or the local drunks who always have something to say. &amp;nbsp;this year was no exception! &amp;nbsp;the thing is though, the food is always really good, so we keep going back! &amp;nbsp;now, with our bellies full, we head back to the cabin for a night of games and goofing around.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/sports-night.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-7818816045704597775?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/7818816045704597775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=7818816045704597775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7818816045704597775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7818816045704597775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/sports-night.html' title='sports night'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BWXp2R7AqiM/Tv87WkuwHdI/AAAAAAAAQkU/V0JKVU1MYgo/s72-c/cabin+11+sporty+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4175226784384292240</id><published>2012-01-28T11:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:08:21.158-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>cabin dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twtjlJJlYlc/Tv864_xtW1I/AAAAAAAAQkI/n3KWK5ISDsE/s1600/cabin+11+dance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twtjlJJlYlc/Tv864_xtW1I/AAAAAAAAQkI/n3KWK5ISDsE/s200/cabin+11+dance.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while most of the guys were busy shootin' stuff, aaron and adam hung out in the cabin. &amp;nbsp;when the two of them decided to go see what there was to see out by the shooting range, they did a little impromptu dance! &amp;nbsp;adam was shuffling his feet to a rhythm, doing a little tap dance out on the boards, and aaron decided to tap along. &amp;nbsp;with a little bit of coaching, the two of them were toe tapping with the best of them! &amp;nbsp;i think there may have been a little song sung about the cabin as well, but the most impressive part was the&amp;nbsp;spontaneous&amp;nbsp;tap dancing duet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4175226784384292240?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4175226784384292240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4175226784384292240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4175226784384292240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4175226784384292240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/cabin-dance.html' title='cabin dance!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-twtjlJJlYlc/Tv864_xtW1I/AAAAAAAAQkI/n3KWK5ISDsE/s72-c/cabin+11+dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8064128163607898094</id><published>2012-01-28T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:13:05.901-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>guns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdIUfRXEcgs/Tv82DOeL4AI/AAAAAAAAQiw/4TNP8t10mPw/s1600/cabin+11+guns+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdIUfRXEcgs/Tv82DOeL4AI/AAAAAAAAQiw/4TNP8t10mPw/s200/cabin+11+guns+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;every year we have gone up to the cabin we have brought guns along. &amp;nbsp;this is, in fact, what the cabin is actually intended for: hunting. &amp;nbsp;this is right up keith's alley, he loves guns! &amp;nbsp;so he brought a couple big ones: a shotgun, and a really huge rifle (i don't actually know what that one was called, but it was super loud and had a wicked recoil!). &amp;nbsp;after getting the cabin wood stove going so that the place could get cold, we headed out with the guns. &amp;nbsp;jeffry lee set up some of the toys he got on the way up, and we proceeded to blast them to&amp;nbsp;smithereens! &amp;nbsp;i took a turn as well with the shotgun, not so much because i wanted to shoot at the targets, but mostly so that i could reload it one-handed style like in terminator 2!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/guns.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8064128163607898094?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8064128163607898094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8064128163607898094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8064128163607898094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8064128163607898094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/guns.html' title='guns!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdIUfRXEcgs/Tv82DOeL4AI/AAAAAAAAQiw/4TNP8t10mPw/s72-c/cabin+11+guns+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6089039317056809371</id><published>2012-01-28T11:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T11:04:55.583-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>lunch en route</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9r_Ki_fVF1Q/Tv8w2YwqbzI/AAAAAAAAQik/g--8b6L65sQ/s1600/cabin+11+bk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9r_Ki_fVF1Q/Tv8w2YwqbzI/AAAAAAAAQik/g--8b6L65sQ/s200/cabin+11+bk.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a little over half way to the cabin is the town of big rapids. &amp;nbsp;we always plan to stop there for lunch at burger king before we make the second leg of the trip to the cabin. &amp;nbsp;partly this is out of tradition, and partly its because we love to see the crazies that always seem to be there! &amp;nbsp;this year was no exception, although to be honest, we always seem to be the crazies...&lt;br /&gt;before we hopped back on the highway, jeffry lee convinced us to stop at big lots so he could find some fun things to shoot at while we are up at the cabin. &amp;nbsp;he found a few cheap toys, including a set of cheap plastic bowling pins! &amp;nbsp;that aught to be fun! &amp;nbsp;other things of note on that trip: i decided what my son's middle name is going to be, and adam made plans for us to recreate the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Antietam"&gt;battle of antietam&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;while we were in baldwin. &amp;nbsp;time permitting, of course...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6089039317056809371?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6089039317056809371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6089039317056809371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6089039317056809371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6089039317056809371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/lunch-en-route.html' title='lunch en route'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9r_Ki_fVF1Q/Tv8w2YwqbzI/AAAAAAAAQik/g--8b6L65sQ/s72-c/cabin+11+bk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1974119950126947947</id><published>2012-01-28T09:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T09:53:12.917-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the guys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the cabin'/><title type='text'>off to the cabin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJ-sJ4B8t8/Tv8vViGGxJI/AAAAAAAAQiE/uZDdlAGEdzQ/s1600/cabin+11+leave+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJ-sJ4B8t8/Tv8vViGGxJI/AAAAAAAAQiE/uZDdlAGEdzQ/s200/cabin+11+leave+4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;its that time once again, boys and girls: its time for our annual cabin trip! &amp;nbsp;hurrah! &amp;nbsp;all the guys got together, as is our tradition, to head up to good ol' baldwin michigan for some time together. &amp;nbsp;we were very excited because it seemed like everyone was going to be able to make it this time, which hasnt happened in a couple years. &lt;br /&gt;i drove up to grand rapids the night before and went out for a movie and dinner with rex, jeffry lee, and brains. &amp;nbsp;it was then that brains dropped the unfortunate announcement: &amp;nbsp;he wasnt going to be able to go after all. &amp;nbsp;suck! &amp;nbsp;he was really excited to come along and had been planning on it for months, even getting new boots and a hat, but the day before we were to leave he was informed that he couldnt have the days off and needed to appear in court during our trip (he's a lawyer, but the way). &amp;nbsp;we were obviously frustrated, no one more than he, but knew we needed to press on in spite of the loss. &lt;br /&gt;tuesday morning the rest of us gathered together, dusty, jeffry lee, aaron, keith, rex, adam, and myself, at aaron's place. &amp;nbsp;we packed up the two cars and were off to a couple days of crazy fun!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-to-cabin.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1974119950126947947?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1974119950126947947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1974119950126947947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1974119950126947947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1974119950126947947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-to-cabin.html' title='off to the cabin'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJ-sJ4B8t8/Tv8vViGGxJI/AAAAAAAAQiE/uZDdlAGEdzQ/s72-c/cabin+11+leave+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1858889197782130465</id><published>2011-12-31T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:30:50.762-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>under the tree with care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sECdmJqnUts/Tv8QrGNPP2I/AAAAAAAAQg0/6R_XS7D6FdY/s1600/k+christmas+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sECdmJqnUts/Tv8QrGNPP2I/AAAAAAAAQg0/6R_XS7D6FdY/s200/k+christmas+7.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;now it was time to get down to business: opening gifts! &amp;nbsp;we did a name exchange this year and had a lot of fun passing the gifts around and enjoying what the family had gotten. &amp;nbsp;diana and barbara got a few extra gifts too, which is only fair, its their family! &amp;nbsp;as the evening wound down, we all sat around the living room and watched an old classic: a muppet christmas carol! &amp;nbsp;it is one of barbara's favorites, so she brought it for us all to enjoy. &amp;nbsp;i think she said that this was her third time watching it just this year!&lt;br /&gt;as night time drew near, we realized that this was a really full house! &amp;nbsp;with denny and gayle taking the guest bedroom, diana and i dragged an extra mattress into the living room to sleep. &amp;nbsp;we even talked barbara in to spending the night so we could have more fun in the morning! &lt;br /&gt;the next day we had a great time of doing a whole lot of not much. &amp;nbsp;we just enjoyed the day off and milled about, talking, laughing, and having a great time! &amp;nbsp;by late afternoon, diana and i packed it in with our stinky dog, and headed home. &amp;nbsp;the car was filled with gifts&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;to replace the gifts given and we were filled with great times and lovely memories!&lt;br /&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/under-tree-with-care-1.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/under-tree-with-care-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1858889197782130465?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1858889197782130465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1858889197782130465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1858889197782130465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1858889197782130465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/under-tree-with-care.html' title='under the tree with care'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sECdmJqnUts/Tv8QrGNPP2I/AAAAAAAAQg0/6R_XS7D6FdY/s72-c/k+christmas+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5073941883389310802</id><published>2011-12-30T15:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:30:42.282-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>christmas, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eil1MGbHJ8/Tv8QJRtd-3I/AAAAAAAAQgo/D7vpO98iNM8/s1600/k+christmas+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eil1MGbHJ8/Tv8QJRtd-3I/AAAAAAAAQgo/D7vpO98iNM8/s200/k+christmas+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it was christmas morning, and time for diana, our stinky dog, and i to hit the road! &amp;nbsp;we were on our way to her family for the rest of the weekend, and we were expected there for christmas dinner. &amp;nbsp;the trip went well and we arrived to a warm, full house with delicious smells in the air! &amp;nbsp;mom and david welcomed us in and were soon greeted by barbara, aunt gayle, uncle denny, grandma, bill, barbara, and diana's dad. &amp;nbsp;we got to sit back and enjoy the time with family. &amp;nbsp;but first, it was dinner time! david cooked up a feast, as usual, and we had a great time talking and laughing around the table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5073941883389310802?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5073941883389310802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5073941883389310802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5073941883389310802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5073941883389310802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-part-2.html' title='christmas, part 2'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eil1MGbHJ8/Tv8QJRtd-3I/AAAAAAAAQgo/D7vpO98iNM8/s72-c/k+christmas+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6983007468493817692</id><published>2011-12-30T15:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:30:25.342-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>get the phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Om9SnTF2P9U/Tv4r83U5EMI/AAAAAAAAQgM/z2qQxOetQHQ/s1600/chad+call+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Om9SnTF2P9U/Tv4r83U5EMI/AAAAAAAAQgM/z2qQxOetQHQ/s200/chad+call+1.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;in the midst of all the gift giving and opening, we got a phone call. &amp;nbsp;mom almost flew out of her seat as soon as she heard that ringer! &amp;nbsp;it was chad, my brother in the military who&amp;nbsp;wasn't&amp;nbsp;able to join us for the festivities. &amp;nbsp;he had, though, sent gifts for all of us that we were able to open that night. &amp;nbsp;we put a stop to all the prizes for a while so that we could chat with him and help him feel included on all the christmas fun. &amp;nbsp;the phone was passed around so that we all got to say hi and thank you and hear what he was up to. &amp;nbsp;the best part is seeing the kids talking on the phone to him- its just so cute! &amp;nbsp;we were so thankful to hear from him and hear that everything is going well over there. &amp;nbsp;mom and papa were thrilled, as always, to talk to him and mom was especially pleased that he was able to call when all of us were there. &amp;nbsp;we all certainly missed him this year and hope he will be able to join us next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6983007468493817692?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6983007468493817692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6983007468493817692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6983007468493817692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6983007468493817692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/get-phone.html' title='get the phone'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Om9SnTF2P9U/Tv4r83U5EMI/AAAAAAAAQgM/z2qQxOetQHQ/s72-c/chad+call+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8082101383975822072</id><published>2011-12-30T15:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:24:05.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>prizes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brYEXUIB6vQ/Tv4oaKp1ztI/AAAAAAAAQe0/bFvf7eavMM0/s1600/gifts+11+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brYEXUIB6vQ/Tv4oaKp1ztI/AAAAAAAAQe0/bFvf7eavMM0/s200/gifts+11+5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;after dinner was all cleaned up, we were ready for the main event: prizes! &amp;nbsp;(just so you know, in my family we dont call them gifts, we go with my dad's strange tendency to call them prizes instead. &amp;nbsp;just go with my on this one...) &amp;nbsp;we picked our spots and got rollin! &amp;nbsp;the kids were very excited, to say the least, and all the rest of us were pretty geared up for it too! &amp;nbsp;we did a pretty good job of spacing it out so that the excitement could last for a couple hours, allowing the kids to stop and play with some of their new toys, and give us adults enough time to saunter back over to the kitchen and grab another snack or two... &amp;nbsp;we got some pretty nice stuff, and everyone enjoyed the prizes we got for them. &amp;nbsp;bubba was all about the legos this year (as usual!), tweets was loving all the pink girly stuff she got, and aves was rockin out with her girlyish stuff too (she likes the girly pink stuff too, but i'm guessing its partly because her big sister likes it...). &amp;nbsp;diana and i got a bunch of fun baby stuff to fill the nursery drawers with, which made diana very pleased. &lt;br /&gt;as usual, the family went overboard and got everyone too much stuff! &amp;nbsp;afterward we always say that we shouldn't have had so much, but we all secretly love it...&lt;br /&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/prizes-1.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/prizes-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8082101383975822072?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8082101383975822072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8082101383975822072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8082101383975822072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8082101383975822072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/prizes.html' title='prizes!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-brYEXUIB6vQ/Tv4oaKp1ztI/AAAAAAAAQe0/bFvf7eavMM0/s72-c/gifts+11+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4074974664863027158</id><published>2011-12-30T15:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:27:54.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>wings and eggs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eFxoKQE-qY/Tv4g6bZ3vpI/AAAAAAAAQek/o5h_iH6caII/s1600/gifts+11+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eFxoKQE-qY/Tv4g6bZ3vpI/AAAAAAAAQek/o5h_iH6caII/s200/gifts+11+1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;by late afternoon jill, tim, and the kids came by for the christmas fun! &amp;nbsp;bubba and i hung out in the living room, he showed me some of the games and stuff he got already for christmas, and the girls headed up with diana into the toy room. &amp;nbsp;they always seem to have so much fun up there making up games and laughing! &amp;nbsp;last time we were in town diana came across these cute butterfly wings for the girls, we didnt get a chance to give them to the girls then, so we pulled them out for them to play with while they waited for the gifts. (i recognize the&amp;nbsp;ridiculousness&amp;nbsp;of giving the girls gifts as they wait for more gifts, but choose to ignore it). &amp;nbsp;in no time at all we were being called over to the dinning room for dinner. &amp;nbsp;i know mom made a great meal, but i cant remember any of it, mostly because there was a plate of deviled eggs- and with my single-mindedness, all the rest of the food faded into a forgotten haze...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4074974664863027158?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4074974664863027158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4074974664863027158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4074974664863027158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4074974664863027158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/wings-and-eggs.html' title='wings and eggs'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3eFxoKQE-qY/Tv4g6bZ3vpI/AAAAAAAAQek/o5h_iH6caII/s72-c/gifts+11+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3563106608387348163</id><published>2011-12-30T14:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:21:36.543-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>wrap it up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC-peMc2Roc/Tv4gXpaSQLI/AAAAAAAAQeU/MB8InI7cbTE/s1600/wrapping+gifts+11+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC-peMc2Roc/Tv4gXpaSQLI/AAAAAAAAQeU/MB8InI7cbTE/s200/wrapping+gifts+11+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;everyone planned on coming over on christmas eve for the gift giving fun, so diana and i made sure we had everything (we did not, but fortunately mom came through with some help!), and got about preparing for the fun! &amp;nbsp;diana and i feverishly wrapped all the gifts that we had brought, taking advantage of mom's always plentiful supply of gift wrap, and put them around the tree for the big night. &amp;nbsp;this is always one of my favorite parts of giving gifts at christmas! &amp;nbsp;i'm not a very good wrapper (well, i'm quite a bit better than my brother, but i think he does it poorly on purpose...), but i always love looking over the gifts i get to give and excitedly anticipate how they will react to the different prizes picked out especially for them! &amp;nbsp;as a general rule, i always try to avoid gift cards. &amp;nbsp;partly because its not as fun to wrap, but mostly because i like to challenge myself with thinking of interesting gifts. &amp;nbsp;i always like to get someone something they didnt even realize they wanted! &amp;nbsp;i rarely ask people what they want, i usually try to figure out an idea for myself. &amp;nbsp;granted, that may sometimes turn out with them not actually getting what they want, but thats the price they pay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3563106608387348163?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3563106608387348163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3563106608387348163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3563106608387348163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3563106608387348163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/wrap-it-up.html' title='wrap it up!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC-peMc2Roc/Tv4gXpaSQLI/AAAAAAAAQeU/MB8InI7cbTE/s72-c/wrapping+gifts+11+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6762970784122141607</id><published>2011-12-30T14:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:13:11.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>beltline family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiNZhAbM1o0/Tv4acY6_HzI/AAAAAAAAQeI/SQDr8G6UMzU/s1600/beltline+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiNZhAbM1o0/Tv4acY6_HzI/AAAAAAAAQeI/SQDr8G6UMzU/s200/beltline+3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;with christmas break coming up, diana and i made plans for visiting everyone we could in the small amount of time we had. &amp;nbsp;friday afternoon the two of us, and one stinky dog, packed up and headed up to grand rapids for the first leg of our christmas tour! &amp;nbsp;we got there just in time too, the whole family was planning on going out for dinner and diana and i got to join them at &lt;a href="http://www.beltlinebar.com/"&gt;beltline&lt;/a&gt; for some mexican food. &amp;nbsp;it felt like forever since we had last seen them, so it was really nice to enjoy some time with everyone! the kids were in fine form, as always, being extra silly and excited about their aunt and uncle coming in to town! &amp;nbsp;bubba and i got a chance to catch up and i got to hear all about his new hobbies and stuff. &amp;nbsp;diana sat down by aves and she got an earful of hilarious conversation from that little one! &amp;nbsp;after dinner we headed back to the house and got ready for the rest of the night. &amp;nbsp;our plans to hang out with the guys and see a concert fell through, so mom pulled out the games and the three of us had a great time playing games for a couple hours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6762970784122141607?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6762970784122141607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6762970784122141607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6762970784122141607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6762970784122141607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/beltline-family.html' title='beltline family'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiNZhAbM1o0/Tv4acY6_HzI/AAAAAAAAQeI/SQDr8G6UMzU/s72-c/beltline+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8527809851257957223</id><published>2011-12-22T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:01:36.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>pregnancy: week 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl0gFvqcn2c/TvN18__NHuI/AAAAAAAAQcs/Hju1t20oBGk/s1600/week+25+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl0gFvqcn2c/TvN18__NHuI/AAAAAAAAQcs/Hju1t20oBGk/s200/week+25+1.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;as the second trimester draws to a close, diana has been feeling really great! &amp;nbsp;she's having a blast feeling our little guy kick and wiggle around- he gets most excited and active when mom is eating (looks like he's going to be taking after his mom and dad in that regard...). &amp;nbsp;i still havent been able to feel him, but i'm not too worried, it will come. &amp;nbsp;diana has been doing really well with the pregnancy, but the thing that annoys her the most is how hard it is to bend down to put on her shoes! &amp;nbsp;i think that will get much worse before it gets better...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8527809851257957223?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8527809851257957223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8527809851257957223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8527809851257957223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8527809851257957223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-week-25.html' title='pregnancy: week 25'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pl0gFvqcn2c/TvN18__NHuI/AAAAAAAAQcs/Hju1t20oBGk/s72-c/week+25+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4121506648044010321</id><published>2011-12-22T12:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:52:06.142-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>finishing touches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIDAiDpUpdA/TvNxwMbAxdI/AAAAAAAAQb0/WYdEl6OB5hQ/s1600/nursery+finished+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIDAiDpUpdA/TvNxwMbAxdI/AAAAAAAAQb0/WYdEl6OB5hQ/s200/nursery+finished+1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;diana has been keeping her eyes peeled for the past month or two for decorations for the nursery. &amp;nbsp;she's really good at finding cool objects and artwork that goes with her nautical theme for the nursery. &amp;nbsp;well, she finally decided that she had enough pieces to put on the wall, so i pulled out the hammer and nails and put them up how she wanted them. &amp;nbsp;and boy, does it look good! &amp;nbsp;we lucked out with the paint color in the nursery- last time i painted that room i used a beautiful sky blue which works perfect for the nautical theme and for the fact that we are having a boy! &amp;nbsp;diana is very pleased with the results, and so am i. &amp;nbsp;i'm sure we will find more things to put in the room, but for now, its finished! &amp;nbsp;now we just have to wait for the baby that goes with it!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/finishing-touches.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4121506648044010321?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4121506648044010321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4121506648044010321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4121506648044010321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4121506648044010321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/finishing-touches.html' title='finishing touches'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIDAiDpUpdA/TvNxwMbAxdI/AAAAAAAAQb0/WYdEl6OB5hQ/s72-c/nursery+finished+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6544284538471158399</id><published>2011-12-22T12:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:43:08.915-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>wrestling?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POCZDWzuR78/TvNt-2JF6VI/AAAAAAAAQbo/yuhUo2mFQjM/s1600/wrestling+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POCZDWzuR78/TvNt-2JF6VI/AAAAAAAAQbo/yuhUo2mFQjM/s200/wrestling+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i love teaching and i love my students! &amp;nbsp;earlier this year i had a couple students come and visit me who had graduated the year before. &amp;nbsp;this is a common&amp;nbsp;occurrence, i often get visits from former students sharing what they are up to these days. &amp;nbsp;well, one in particular, who i had nicknamed chuck, came and chatted with me for a while. &amp;nbsp;he said that he is on the wrestling team at illiana. &amp;nbsp;this was such a shock to me- he was such a quite, mild mannered boy! &amp;nbsp;the thought of seeing him in combat with another person was so strange to me! &amp;nbsp;so told him to let me know when he would be having a tournament and i would try to go and cheer him on! &amp;nbsp;well, he let me know that one was going to be coming up, so i made sure to stop by the high school and watch. &amp;nbsp;it was quite a strange thing, wrestling. &amp;nbsp;we did not have wrestling at my high school so i had never witnessed it for myself before. &amp;nbsp;it was quite a shock when the guys got out on the mat- they really go at it! &amp;nbsp;i was able to watch and cheer for a couple other former students who were on the team as well. &amp;nbsp;unfortunately chuck did not get to wrestle that time, the other team didnt have an opponent in his weight class, so i did not get to see him wrestle, but the experience was really something else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6544284538471158399?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6544284538471158399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6544284538471158399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6544284538471158399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6544284538471158399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/wrestling.html' title='wrestling?!?'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POCZDWzuR78/TvNt-2JF6VI/AAAAAAAAQbo/yuhUo2mFQjM/s72-c/wrestling+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3136814002690491114</id><published>2011-12-22T11:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:29:39.141-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>ultrasound 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLspIJjL7Co/TvNthCM2H6I/AAAAAAAAQbc/1aIS7RKUDGs/s1600/ultrasound+smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLspIJjL7Co/TvNthCM2H6I/AAAAAAAAQbc/1aIS7RKUDGs/s200/ultrasound+smile.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;its finally time for our ultrasound to see how our little munchkin in doing! &amp;nbsp;i tell ya what, i am so glad that we went and had one already to find out its gender- there's no way we could have waited until now to find out if we were having a boy or girl! &amp;nbsp;we just aren't that patient! &amp;nbsp;we got there and went to the ultrasound room. &amp;nbsp;the nurse put that clear goop on diana's belly and then the wand. &amp;nbsp;suddenly there he was in black and white for us to see! &amp;nbsp;he's gotten much bigger since our last ultrasound. &amp;nbsp;its much easier to see the different parts of him. &amp;nbsp;last time we could make out bits and pieces, but we mostly just took the nurse's word for it! &amp;nbsp;now, it was very obvious when we saw his arm or leg or face! &amp;nbsp;for about an hour we got to watch him squirm around in there as the nurse took pictures and made measurements of him. &amp;nbsp;she said that he was looking healthy and active in there, which is a huge answer to prayer! &amp;nbsp;it was awesome to see him again- diana and i couldn't wipe the smiles from our faces! &amp;nbsp;we are going to have to work on that patience of ours, we've still got 15 weeks yet till we get to see him for real!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultrasound-2.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3136814002690491114?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3136814002690491114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3136814002690491114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3136814002690491114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3136814002690491114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultrasound-2.html' title='ultrasound 2'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLspIJjL7Co/TvNthCM2H6I/AAAAAAAAQbc/1aIS7RKUDGs/s72-c/ultrasound+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3178507460495137510</id><published>2011-12-22T11:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:17:06.734-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>pregnancy: week 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMfV0TNBZXk/TvNtASPZDeI/AAAAAAAAQbM/_RRaO70Wqx0/s1600/week+24+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMfV0TNBZXk/TvNtASPZDeI/AAAAAAAAQbM/_RRaO70Wqx0/s200/week+24+2.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the belly is getting bigger and bigger! &amp;nbsp;diana has been feeling great this past week, she is enjoying this second trimester of her pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;she is trying to make the most of it because everything we read about pregnancy shows that the third trimester is even worse than the first one. &amp;nbsp;i dont envy her that! &amp;nbsp;the little man has been making a habit of waking her up bright and early, kicking around eager for something to eat! &amp;nbsp;its been kind of nice for me too, the past couple days diana has been getting up with me for work- now i've got someone to chat with while i get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3178507460495137510?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3178507460495137510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3178507460495137510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3178507460495137510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3178507460495137510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-week-24.html' title='pregnancy: week 24'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMfV0TNBZXk/TvNtASPZDeI/AAAAAAAAQbM/_RRaO70Wqx0/s72-c/week+24+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8461957959666964646</id><published>2011-12-22T11:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:12:57.005-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>new phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdwp9N5ht-c/TvNsareLFAI/AAAAAAAAQbA/ZQiOLceFXLs/s1600/iphone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdwp9N5ht-c/TvNsareLFAI/AAAAAAAAQbA/ZQiOLceFXLs/s200/iphone.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;for the past year diana has had an iphone. &amp;nbsp;she totally loves it. &amp;nbsp;so do i. &amp;nbsp;all the fun apps and games you can get are great to play with. &amp;nbsp;this usually resulted in my stealing of her phone almost every night! &amp;nbsp;diana was starting to get annoyed by this, so i knew it was time for me to get one for myself. &amp;nbsp;i had to wait until the contract expired on my old phone before i could get a new one. &amp;nbsp;in anticipation of a check that i knew would be coming for me, i declared a couple months ago that when it arrived i was going to get myself my own iphone for christmas. &amp;nbsp;diana didnt bat an eye, in fact she was thankful that i wouldnt be confiscating hers each night anymore! &amp;nbsp;when that check finally came, we went directly to the phone place and got me my very own iphone! &amp;nbsp;and i have been loving it ever since!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8461957959666964646?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8461957959666964646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8461957959666964646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8461957959666964646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8461957959666964646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-phone.html' title='new phone!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qdwp9N5ht-c/TvNsareLFAI/AAAAAAAAQbA/ZQiOLceFXLs/s72-c/iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1292947980806732907</id><published>2011-12-22T11:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T13:07:34.086-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>bowl me over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XA2IOkS2k7A/TvNqbvL7a2I/AAAAAAAAQaM/bQ9Zsm7o3Os/s1600/work+bowling+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XA2IOkS2k7A/TvNqbvL7a2I/AAAAAAAAQaM/bQ9Zsm7o3Os/s200/work+bowling+2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;diana's work had a christmas party this year and we were both very eager to go. &amp;nbsp;it was at the local bowling alley. &amp;nbsp;we were both looking forward to it because she works with some really great women, and fortunately i really like their husbands too! &amp;nbsp;one thing that was kind of fun was that the bowling alley is pretty old school: there were no computers to keep score for us! &amp;nbsp;if you have ever tried to keep score in bowling you will understand that it can be a bit tricky! &amp;nbsp;at first someone asked if we should look for an app that would keep score for us, but fortunately, thanks to all the time i spent going with my dad to his bowling league back in the late 80's, i actually know how to keep score! &amp;nbsp;we were having a great time, and then came all the food (which is what diana was really there for anyway...), tons of greasy bowling alley food! &amp;nbsp;it was a virtual fried feast!&lt;br /&gt;we had a great time hanging out with everyone and doing a little bowling. &amp;nbsp;we were there for almost three hours and only got in one game- we were too busy having fun and talking!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/bowl-me-over.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1292947980806732907?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1292947980806732907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1292947980806732907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1292947980806732907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1292947980806732907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/bowl-me-over.html' title='bowl me over'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XA2IOkS2k7A/TvNqbvL7a2I/AAAAAAAAQaM/bQ9Zsm7o3Os/s72-c/work+bowling+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4755068573478270746</id><published>2011-12-22T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:57:42.965-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>pregnancy: week 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt3hmfBt9mM/TvNpsSbNihI/AAAAAAAAQaA/ockVFMacKoQ/s1600/week+23+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt3hmfBt9mM/TvNpsSbNihI/AAAAAAAAQaA/ockVFMacKoQ/s200/week+23+2.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;diana decided that its time to start taking pictures of her as her belly grows. &amp;nbsp;its been getting bigger and bigger by the week, and now we are going to make sure we get photographic proof of its expanding! &amp;nbsp;she has some fun iphone apps that let her know what is going on each week and we love to read through what we can expect as the weeks come and go. &amp;nbsp;the excitement for us during week 23 is that diana can, for the first time, really feel our little man in there! &amp;nbsp;the movements are still to small for me to feel, but i'm sure i'll be able to feel him soon too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4755068573478270746?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4755068573478270746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4755068573478270746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4755068573478270746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4755068573478270746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-week-23.html' title='pregnancy: week 23'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt3hmfBt9mM/TvNpsSbNihI/AAAAAAAAQaA/ockVFMacKoQ/s72-c/week+23+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5544538697050236436</id><published>2011-12-10T11:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:37:46.263-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>first snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26sNmW6VddA/TuOX1rqlunI/AAAAAAAAQVg/YEPU1EKf02s/s1600/first%2Bsnow%2B11.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684554103181916786" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26sNmW6VddA/TuOX1rqlunI/AAAAAAAAQVg/YEPU1EKf02s/s200/first%2Bsnow%2B11.jpg" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;man, that took forever! &amp;nbsp;this year the first snow fall came really late. &amp;nbsp;i'm not one of those people who hates the winter and gets frustrated when there is snow on the ground- i rather like it! &amp;nbsp;this year, though, has been decidedly warm. &amp;nbsp;we had fifty degree days all the way into december! &amp;nbsp;for the first time this year i walked out in the morning and saw that beautiful white site: snow all over the ground. &amp;nbsp;it was good to see, in my opinion, though i know of many people who did not feel the same way as me. &amp;nbsp;namely, my wife... &amp;nbsp;snow means the start of something else, too. &amp;nbsp;each year i have a tradition: when we get the first snow fall i grow a beard! &amp;nbsp;sadly, this usually elicits the same response from my wife as the snow fall itself... &amp;nbsp;well, i'll keep growing it for as long as she will let me. &amp;nbsp;my guess is that wont be long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5544538697050236436?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5544538697050236436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5544538697050236436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5544538697050236436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5544538697050236436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-snow.html' title='first snow'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26sNmW6VddA/TuOX1rqlunI/AAAAAAAAQVg/YEPU1EKf02s/s72-c/first%2Bsnow%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2711297641444913871</id><published>2011-12-10T11:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:04:05.159-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>snake mug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7RqSimm0lQ/Tv4CZlK9SiI/AAAAAAAAQdY/9SS8L2EUos8/s1600/snake+mugs+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7RqSimm0lQ/Tv4CZlK9SiI/AAAAAAAAQdY/9SS8L2EUos8/s200/snake+mugs+10.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;there is one show on tv that i am obsessed with: the late late show with craig ferguson. &amp;nbsp;ive been watching it for years- never missing an episode! &amp;nbsp;in fact, for the past four years i've been writing about the show on my other blog '&lt;a href="http://www.scottishking.blogspot.com/"&gt;the scottish king&lt;/a&gt;'. &amp;nbsp;ive had the opportunity to even go to a taping of the show when i visited my friend adam in l.a. a few years ago. &amp;nbsp;well, craig ferguson has a mug that he has been using for a few years now. &amp;nbsp;its a big rattlesnake ceramic mug. &amp;nbsp;ive always wanted one of my own and i finally did something about it. &amp;nbsp;i talked with the nice woman who owns the website &lt;a href="http://www.houseoftasso.com/"&gt;house of tasso&lt;/a&gt;, the only distributor in the country that sells them online, and got myself one of those famous rattlesnake mugs! &amp;nbsp;it recently arrived and is pretty cool! &amp;nbsp;i talked about it a bit and put some pictures on my other blog which you can check out &lt;a href="http://www.scottishking.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-own-rattlesnake-mug.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;my wife is even cool enough to let me display it in our living room!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2711297641444913871?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2711297641444913871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2711297641444913871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2711297641444913871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2711297641444913871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/snake-mug.html' title='snake mug'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7RqSimm0lQ/Tv4CZlK9SiI/AAAAAAAAQdY/9SS8L2EUos8/s72-c/snake+mugs+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-638712823717982899</id><published>2011-12-10T09:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T12:24:41.448-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>contained</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSYWPZEnqgs/TuN_4_fctdI/AAAAAAAAQU8/kd1JtKMbcXc/s1600/shelves%2Bboxes%2B4.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684527771764438482" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSYWPZEnqgs/TuN_4_fctdI/AAAAAAAAQU8/kd1JtKMbcXc/s200/shelves%2Bboxes%2B4.jpg" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we have been doing up the nursery in preparation for our little one's arrival. &amp;nbsp;i put up some shelves so that we would have enough space for all the baby stuff that is to come. &amp;nbsp;ever since we got the shelves diana has been really excited to get containers to put on the shelves to keep everything organized. &amp;nbsp;we finally made a trip to the store and picked up a dozen or so containers for the shelves and it looks really good! &amp;nbsp;we went back and forth about getting wicker ones, but then diana found these with the cool ivy type design and some stripy ones that match the color scheme of the room. &amp;nbsp;diana was quite pleased! &amp;nbsp;now we will be ready and organized- and quite fashionable too!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/contained.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-638712823717982899?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/638712823717982899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=638712823717982899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/638712823717982899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/638712823717982899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/contained.html' title='contained'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSYWPZEnqgs/TuN_4_fctdI/AAAAAAAAQU8/kd1JtKMbcXc/s72-c/shelves%2Bboxes%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-483794414457964293</id><published>2011-12-10T09:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:20:35.215-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>free clothes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z6Fhpd3HYw/TuN_HPd8lsI/AAAAAAAAQUw/X8DU7pHzMFc/s1600/allana%2Bclothes%2B2.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684526917059647170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z6Fhpd3HYw/TuN_HPd8lsI/AAAAAAAAQUw/X8DU7pHzMFc/s200/allana%2Bclothes%2B2.jpg" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on sunday, when we got back from visiting with my family, we were welcomed home by a huge package at our door step. &amp;nbsp;it must have come while we were gone! &amp;nbsp;well, we brought it in and examined it- it was a package from diana's step-sister alanna! &amp;nbsp;she is moving and in the process of packing realized that a bunch of the clothes that her son wore as an infant no longer fit him. &amp;nbsp;so she decided to send them our way- score! &amp;nbsp;the big box was jam packed with tons of cute boys clothes for our little one to use when he is born. &amp;nbsp;wow! &amp;nbsp;thank you so much alanna, we will certainly put those clothes to good use! &lt;br /&gt;it sure is nice having thoughtful family members, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-483794414457964293?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/483794414457964293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=483794414457964293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/483794414457964293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/483794414457964293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/free-clothes.html' title='free clothes!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z6Fhpd3HYw/TuN_HPd8lsI/AAAAAAAAQUw/X8DU7pHzMFc/s72-c/allana%2Bclothes%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-630498219972617483</id><published>2011-12-10T09:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:15:22.857-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>brink thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQgddppFlH8/TuN87iOt35I/AAAAAAAAQT0/Z_qU6LOMNW8/s1600/brink%2Btgiving%2B11%2B2.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684524516914356114" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQgddppFlH8/TuN87iOt35I/AAAAAAAAQT0/Z_qU6LOMNW8/s200/brink%2Btgiving%2B11%2B2.jpg" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;friday afternoon diana and i headed up to grand rapids to visit my family for thanksgiving. &amp;nbsp;we had already had two thanksgiving meals, so we were ok with the fact that mom said she wasnt going to have any turkey while we were there. &amp;nbsp;no problem at all! &amp;nbsp;friday night we got there around six in the evening. &amp;nbsp;enough time to chat with mom and dad for a while and play a couple games of cards with mom (which is, of course, the real reason mom wants us to come and visit...). &amp;nbsp;saturday was nice and relaxed. &amp;nbsp;we had a little bit of shopping to do, so we went all four of us. &amp;nbsp;it was nice to spend the time with mom and papa. &amp;nbsp;papa and i went to home depot to get a few things i needed for the house while diana and mom shopped for some clothes that would fit diana during her pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;then we splurged on a fancy lunch at arby's, which is always a favorite! &amp;nbsp;later in the day we went to baker bookhouse and i finally got to spend my gift certificate money that i had gotten last christmas for that place! &amp;nbsp;it was a great gift, but diana and i are just never in grand rapids when the place is open! &amp;nbsp;well, i got myself a couple of cool cds, so i'm set for a while on good music again.&lt;br /&gt;sunday morning we were up and off to church. &amp;nbsp;its always a highlight to go to mom and papa's church because jill, tim, and the kids go there too! &amp;nbsp;since we hadnt seen the kids yet, diana and i were especially eager to sit with them during church. &amp;nbsp;one problem arose from this eagerness though, i got in trouble from jill and mom because i kept trying to talk to the bubba during the service, distracting him. &amp;nbsp;pretty bad when an 8 year old's uncle behaves worse than he does in church, huh? &amp;nbsp;by noon everyone was over at mom and papa's for a good old fashioned sunday dinner! &amp;nbsp;the food was delicious, as always, and after the meal we played around with the kids for an hour or two. &amp;nbsp;the girls always love to take diana up to the toy room and play games with her, so bubba and i were able to have some time with just the two of us, no girls interrupting us or anything! &amp;nbsp;as the afternoon drew to a close, we said our goodbyes and eagerly look forward to seeing them again at christmas.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/brink-thanksgiving.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-630498219972617483?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/630498219972617483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=630498219972617483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/630498219972617483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/630498219972617483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/brink-thanksgiving.html' title='brink thanksgiving'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQgddppFlH8/TuN87iOt35I/AAAAAAAAQT0/Z_qU6LOMNW8/s72-c/brink%2Btgiving%2B11%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6545463783885911845</id><published>2011-12-10T09:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T10:53:22.734-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>keenan thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weJkRc56kuY/TuN65pthubI/AAAAAAAAQS4/z26KbUDTqbw/s1600/keenan%2Btgiving%2B11%2B3.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684522285539637682" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weJkRc56kuY/TuN65pthubI/AAAAAAAAQS4/z26KbUDTqbw/s200/keenan%2Btgiving%2B11%2B3.jpg" style="float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;diana and i had an extra long thanksgiving break this year- which was awesome! &amp;nbsp;for some reason i actually had wednesday off of work along with thursday and friday. &amp;nbsp;diana had thursday, friday, and saturday off (she always has wednesday off), so the two of us were able to go and see family for a longer visit than usual. &amp;nbsp;we arrived at diana's mom and david's on wednesday afternoon. &amp;nbsp;i had offered to work a bit that day on the bathroom so i got to work and diana and her mom headed out to go shopping. &amp;nbsp;david and i got a little bit done, cleaning up the house a bit and installing the shower curtain rod (it was one of those bowed out ones, so it needed to be set and screwed in and everything). &amp;nbsp;that night we were able to just unwind with mom and david and just enjoy the relaxing time together. &lt;br /&gt;for thanksgiving we headed over to the allen family gathering. &amp;nbsp;it was good to see the extended family again, it had been pretty recent since we had last gotten together: diana's cousin stanley got married just a couple months ago. &amp;nbsp;it is always a highlight to visit with the allen family! &amp;nbsp;diana's uncles are quite funny and her cousins are really nice and easy to talk to. &amp;nbsp;i always love chatting with her uncle arnold. &amp;nbsp;he is a retired pastor and such a cool guy! &amp;nbsp;he's very wise and smart, and always has an interesting story for just about everything! &amp;nbsp;i wish they lived closer because i could definitely see meeting up with him for breakfast or something and chatting for hours every week!&lt;br /&gt;friday morning diana and i got up and helped get the place ready for the big feast: set up extra chairs, make the table bigger, set the places at the table, etc. &amp;nbsp;all the while the place was smelling better and better as the day went on! &amp;nbsp;david made two turkeys for the big group, this means that i got to double up on my favorite part of thanksgiving: carving the turkey!&lt;br /&gt;it was a great time, diana's whole family was there: mom, david, barbara, dad, grandma, bill, uncle denny, aunt gayle, even a friend of grandma's came along! &amp;nbsp;(she didnt have anywhere else to go for thanksgiving, so grandma invited her to come with us for the day). &amp;nbsp;we had so much food and a great time! &amp;nbsp;after all the food was packed away and the dishes were in the sink (because the dishwasher was already full...), diana and i had to say our goodbyes and head up to see my family for the rest of our extended thanksgiving break.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/keenan-thanksgiving.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6545463783885911845?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6545463783885911845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6545463783885911845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6545463783885911845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6545463783885911845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/12/keenan-thanksgiving.html' title='keenan thanksgiving'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-weJkRc56kuY/TuN65pthubI/AAAAAAAAQS4/z26KbUDTqbw/s72-c/keenan%2Btgiving%2B11%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5556859905451683925</id><published>2011-11-19T11:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:47:41.989-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>dressed for success</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JutDFJEufd8/TsfqQBSi-OI/AAAAAAAAQQY/hWMuulKbKUA/s1600/baby%2Bclothes%2Bshopping.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JutDFJEufd8/TsfqQBSi-OI/AAAAAAAAQQY/hWMuulKbKUA/s200/baby%2Bclothes%2Bshopping.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676763416268830946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the wife and i were recently in meijers getting a few things and, as has been happening more and more recently, diana just 'happened' to find herself in the baby clothes section!  'what? how did we get here? oh well, guess we better check it out...'  its her new favorite pastime!  she mostly goes around and giggles at all the tiny shoes and socks...  usually i humor her and let her get one item, but this time i spotted something that i knew our little boy needed.  check it out &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/dressed-for-success.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5556859905451683925?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5556859905451683925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5556859905451683925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5556859905451683925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5556859905451683925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/dressed-for-success.html' title='dressed for success'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JutDFJEufd8/TsfqQBSi-OI/AAAAAAAAQQY/hWMuulKbKUA/s72-c/baby%2Bclothes%2Bshopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6320548918323265457</id><published>2011-11-19T11:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:25:09.241-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>down to the last sock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQcKKxj_VuU/Tsfp_LxoqmI/AAAAAAAAQQM/6Bkim5OPs3g/s1600/laundry.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQcKKxj_VuU/Tsfp_LxoqmI/AAAAAAAAQQM/6Bkim5OPs3g/s200/laundry.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676763127025805922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its never a fun job, but somebody has to do it!  we had worked our way down to the bottom of the drawers and now the last of our clothes were worn and dirty!  we held out for as long as we could, but it was finally time: its laundry day.  i packed up the four or five clothes baskets, changed the sheets, grabbed the towels, and headed off to the laundry mat for a much needed washing.  i dont know why we wait so long- it just makes it more annoying.  i think i did about eight loads (a new record for our household!).  diana came over when she got out of work but i was already hip-deep in washing, so she headed back to the house and took the dog for his daily walk.  one nice part about doing laundry is that i get a chance to just sit and read my book for a while.  well, at least until the crazies at the laundry mat decide that they are your new best friend and want to talk your ear off about nothing!  diana is always pestered by people there, i think she just looks like she wants to chat (which she doesnt), but for the most part they tend to leave me alone, thankfully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6320548918323265457?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6320548918323265457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6320548918323265457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6320548918323265457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6320548918323265457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/down-to-last-sock.html' title='down to the last sock'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQcKKxj_VuU/Tsfp_LxoqmI/AAAAAAAAQQM/6Bkim5OPs3g/s72-c/laundry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8364568114147848073</id><published>2011-11-19T11:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:17:39.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>kitchen handled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bICaFPP7xNM/TsfpnH12sSI/AAAAAAAAQQA/72UglglEsoo/s1600/cupboards%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bICaFPP7xNM/TsfpnH12sSI/AAAAAAAAQQA/72UglglEsoo/s200/cupboards%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676762713652900130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it took a while, but the kitchen cabinets are finally done!  while diana was away recently i repainted the cabinets so that they all matched.  the problem now was that the hinges and handles didn't match.  i had gotten a bunch of them when i got the paint, but soon realized that the hinges were not going to fit the holes and the handles didn't match.  oops.  well, diana and i finally got around to picking up the right ones we needed and the handles that she liked.  now, once and for all, our little kitchen looks pretty good!  no more mix and match hodgepodge for us- now we're fancy!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/kitchen-handled.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8364568114147848073?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8364568114147848073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8364568114147848073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8364568114147848073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8364568114147848073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/kitchen-handled.html' title='kitchen handled'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bICaFPP7xNM/TsfpnH12sSI/AAAAAAAAQQA/72UglglEsoo/s72-c/cupboards%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2109624408337594158</id><published>2011-11-15T19:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:56:59.552-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>lion art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv2ecrwzv-o/TsMSfKfg47I/AAAAAAAAQGU/tDhQVYZY3Bg/s1600/lion%2Bart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv2ecrwzv-o/TsMSfKfg47I/AAAAAAAAQGU/tDhQVYZY3Bg/s200/lion%2Bart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675400282018735026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as diana and i wandered through the framed artwork at &lt;a href="http://oldtimepottery.com/"&gt;old time pottery&lt;/a&gt;, we came across this little gem.  it left me speechless.  i knew i couldn't keep this wonder all to myself, so here it is for your enjoyment.  you're welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2109624408337594158?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2109624408337594158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2109624408337594158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2109624408337594158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2109624408337594158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/lion-art.html' title='lion art'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pv2ecrwzv-o/TsMSfKfg47I/AAAAAAAAQGU/tDhQVYZY3Bg/s72-c/lion%2Bart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2277208684931205631</id><published>2011-11-15T19:18:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T19:06:12.791-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>shelf the idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ4qicE6uk8/TsMPrDk338I/AAAAAAAAQFw/xEM9hsgDRzY/s1600/nursery%2Bshelves%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ4qicE6uk8/TsMPrDk338I/AAAAAAAAQFw/xEM9hsgDRzY/s200/nursery%2Bshelves%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675397187785711554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there is a lot involved in turning an office into a nursery!  first, i had to get rid of all the extra stuff (or as diana thinks of it: junk) out of there.  goodbye shelves full of movies!  goodbye transformers!  goodbye random knicknacks i've accumulated over the years!  its hard to pack up all that stuff or throw it out, but there's a pretty big change happening soon, so i had to make peace with it.  i got some cd boxes and sleeves for all the movies and packed up all the dvd cases, sending them to the shed.  one of the requirements i made diana agree to before i packed up the movie collection was that one day, when we get a real sized house, she would allow me to bring them back inside and put them back on shelves.  reluctantly she agreed (thankfully!).  as we were looking around the newly empty room we realized that we would not have enough shelf space for all the things that a child requires!  so, i got to work and came up with this solution: five adjustable shelves on the wall, with room for more if necessary.  perfect!  except now diana thinks that we need to have a bunch of matching baskets to fill them all up.  yeesh!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/shelf-idea.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2277208684931205631?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2277208684931205631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2277208684931205631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2277208684931205631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2277208684931205631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/shelf-idea.html' title='shelf the idea'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ4qicE6uk8/TsMPrDk338I/AAAAAAAAQFw/xEM9hsgDRzY/s72-c/nursery%2Bshelves%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-394128358767388082</id><published>2011-11-15T19:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:51:45.730-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>crib in pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4UVRYjZzmY/TsMPSs8Of-I/AAAAAAAAQFY/SR-Rmf333Vo/s1600/crib%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4UVRYjZzmY/TsMPSs8Of-I/AAAAAAAAQFY/SR-Rmf333Vo/s200/crib%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675396769392787426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a year or two ago, my sister and brother in law gave us their old crib.  the last of their three kids had outgrown it and they didn't really want to throw it out!  well, we were more than happy- incredibly thankful even- to take their old cast-offs!  the problem though, was that over the past two years i had misplaced the nuts and bolts that came with it.  oops!  now that diana and i are going to need the crib, i had to try and fix that problem.  i thought for sure i would come across the bag of hardware when i cleaned up the office or when i cleaned up the shed, but unfortunately they never showed up.  time for plan B: i packed up a couple of pieces of the crib and headed on over to home depot!  i scavenged through the bolts and washers and nuts and screws for hours finding just the right ones to fit.  it took forever to find the bits that fix just right, like a puzzle with missing pieces!  i cracked the code when i realized that the parts needed were metric, not standard.  i got all the parts i needed and diana and i spent the night assembling the crib (which is not very easy when you don't have any directions...).  now that its all put together, the room is really starting to look like a nursery!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/12/crib-in-pieces.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-394128358767388082?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/394128358767388082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=394128358767388082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/394128358767388082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/394128358767388082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/crib.html' title='crib in pieces'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G4UVRYjZzmY/TsMPSs8Of-I/AAAAAAAAQFY/SR-Rmf333Vo/s72-c/crib%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2096910245928406559</id><published>2011-11-15T19:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:05:36.189-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around the house'/><title type='text'>broken smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__qdYoHq_YA/TsMO7YHxzlI/AAAAAAAAQFM/Avw-V4BpMRM/s1600/old%2Bcameras.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__qdYoHq_YA/TsMO7YHxzlI/AAAAAAAAQFM/Avw-V4BpMRM/s200/old%2Bcameras.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675396368667102802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dang, that's two cameras in less than one year!  it turns out that the camera that had been acting funny this summer finally called it quits.  that camera, though not a top of the line model by any means, was a good replacement for the one that had been broken this past spring.  i'm almost hesitant to get another one- who knows how long that would last!  i'm sure i could just use the camera on my phone instead, its handier than lugging around an extra camera anyway.  but with a baby coming i'm sure we should have a real camera so we can take good quality photos and videos, right?  maybe that's something that will have to go on the baby registry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2096910245928406559?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2096910245928406559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2096910245928406559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2096910245928406559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2096910245928406559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/broken-smiles.html' title='broken smiles'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__qdYoHq_YA/TsMO7YHxzlI/AAAAAAAAQFM/Avw-V4BpMRM/s72-c/old%2Bcameras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5492986804651098038</id><published>2011-11-15T19:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T20:01:02.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>my desk experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-og_eIb1ddkY/TsMN3s7DjPI/AAAAAAAAQFA/-Kk0w-Wrt2E/s1600/desk%2Baway%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-og_eIb1ddkY/TsMN3s7DjPI/AAAAAAAAQFA/-Kk0w-Wrt2E/s200/desk%2Baway%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675395206019779826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the process of cleaning out the office we realized that we had a computer desk that we no longer needed- it was just in the way!  but then the question arose: how do we get rid of it?  i had an interesting idea.  in the past, when we wanted to get rid of something we would simply put it by the curb and before we knew it it would be gone.  i was always curious how long the different items lasted before they were taken away.  with my little experiment, this time i was going to find out!  so i carried the cheap bulsa wood desk out to the curb and put a 'free' sign on it.  i took a look at the clock: 1:18pm.  and then i waited...  i peered out there every five to ten minutes to see if it had gone yet.  i had high hopes that it would be gone quickly, but i also feared that there wasnt much traffic on our road and so my little experiment might not yield that impressive of results.  well, it didnt take long, by 2:01pm it was gone!  unfortunately no matter how hard i tried, i was not able to see the mysterious stranger who is now one desk richer.  oh well, i was still pretty impressed with how fast it was gone, and happy to know that someone was going to get some use out of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5492986804651098038?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5492986804651098038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5492986804651098038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5492986804651098038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5492986804651098038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-desk-experiment.html' title='my desk experiment'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-og_eIb1ddkY/TsMN3s7DjPI/AAAAAAAAQFA/-Kk0w-Wrt2E/s72-c/desk%2Baway%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6211111155766425399</id><published>2011-11-15T17:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:54:24.175-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>a welcoming B</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cRACdA0BFYk/TsMWnRcMVnI/AAAAAAAAQGg/lKmEJ687ICw/s1600/door%2Bmat.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cRACdA0BFYk/TsMWnRcMVnI/AAAAAAAAQGg/lKmEJ687ICw/s200/door%2Bmat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675404819369318002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty inviting, huh?  the wife and i recently wandered around &lt;a href="http://oldtimepottery.com/"&gt;old time pottery&lt;/a&gt; for a couple hours and found some fun little house things.  (she is definitely in her 'nesting' stage...)  she was looking for anything she could find for the baby's room, and i was busy checking out everything at the store.  i came across this little gem: a doormat with our initial on it!  i haven't had a door mat around here for years, but i thought it was pretty cool and cheap, so we now have a new welcoming mat at our front door.  guests welcome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6211111155766425399?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6211111155766425399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6211111155766425399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6211111155766425399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6211111155766425399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/welcoming-b.html' title='a welcoming B'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cRACdA0BFYk/TsMWnRcMVnI/AAAAAAAAQGg/lKmEJ687ICw/s72-c/door%2Bmat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8269262612147895556</id><published>2011-11-15T17:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:48:34.775-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>she's back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUFs_hqoZpU/TsL3csXxiTI/AAAAAAAAQEo/YjtwIkwoptI/s1600/diana%2Bhome.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUFs_hqoZpU/TsL3csXxiTI/AAAAAAAAQEo/YjtwIkwoptI/s200/diana%2Bhome.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675370552759519538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;finally, after all those days of boredom, my lovely bride returned to me!  she had gone on a surprise visit to florida with a few friends.  miranda's mom had planned to take her to go to florida and she secretly invited diana, barbara, and lissa as a surprise!  all went well and miranda was totally amazed that they all got to come.  the plan was to visit the harry potter amusement park, but due to the weather, diana and the girls werent able to go during their short visit.  fortunately miranda and her mom, who were staying longer than the girls, were able to go the next day.  good for them, but diana was a little disappointed.  anyway, i was thrilled to finally have my beautiful wife back!  i tell you what, five days alone gets pretty lonely without her around.  and that dog of ours is not much fun when he's missing his mommy!  like a good husband i welcomed her back with flowers, a cleaned up extra bedroom, and painted cabinets.  she was very pleased, mostly by the flowers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8269262612147895556?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8269262612147895556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8269262612147895556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8269262612147895556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8269262612147895556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/shes-back.html' title='she&apos;s back'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XUFs_hqoZpU/TsL3csXxiTI/AAAAAAAAQEo/YjtwIkwoptI/s72-c/diana%2Bhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8140490492334378864</id><published>2011-11-15T17:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T19:41:52.047-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>seven year repaint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8gPog50cCY/TsL1htvU0RI/AAAAAAAAQEc/a8XjQvbKhvI/s1600/paint%2Bcabinets%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8gPog50cCY/TsL1htvU0RI/AAAAAAAAQEc/a8XjQvbKhvI/s200/paint%2Bcabinets%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675368440002826514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another project i had planned to do while the wife was away was the cabinets.  years ago, when i first bought this place, i had big plans to repaint everything and make it look really nice.  well, i did repaint a lot of things: the living room, the kitchen, the bathroom.  i even painted the cabinets.  the only problem was that i painted the top cabinets and never quite got around to painting the bottom cabinets.  oops.  so for the past six or seven years i have had one set of cabinets that were white, and another set that were some sort of gross faded yellowy kind of color.  over time i just got used to it and hardly noticed anymore!  turns out, its been bugging diana ever since we got married!  we picked up some paint and stuff to fix it a month or so ago, but then realized that we really shouldnt have paint fumes around a pregnant person!  so i figured i would take care of it while she was away and that way the fumes would be gone by the time she got back.  it worked pretty well, got the bottom cabinets looking the proper color, put a fresh coat on the top ones too.  i guess i didnt plan it out very well because i realized that i didnt have the correct hardware (hinges and handles and stuff), so i wasnt able to put the cabinet doors back on before she got home.  even with out the doors thought, it still looked a ton better than it had!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/seven-year-repaint.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8140490492334378864?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8140490492334378864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8140490492334378864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8140490492334378864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8140490492334378864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/seven-year-repaint.html' title='seven year repaint'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g8gPog50cCY/TsL1htvU0RI/AAAAAAAAQEc/a8XjQvbKhvI/s72-c/paint%2Bcabinets%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1073797254675236088</id><published>2011-11-15T17:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:25:25.611-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>office no more</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgmRrvi34LI/TsL0uBZqC-I/AAAAAAAAQEQ/dgTquIvT9_k/s1600/office4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgmRrvi34LI/TsL0uBZqC-I/AAAAAAAAQEQ/dgTquIvT9_k/s200/office4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675367551927454690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;with diana going to florida with a couple girlfriends for the long weekend, i knew i needed to make some progress on house work while she was gone.  the biggest project i had while she was gone was to clean up the office.  the whole room needed to be gutted and transformed.  it was no longer going to be an office- now its going to be a nursery!  that takes a lot of work though, especially considering what shape the place was currently in...  well, i gathered up some empty boxes and got to work.  i knew everything needed to be put out in the shed, almost nothing that is in there gets to stay!  it took a couple of busy afternoons and a whole lot of trips back and forth to the shed, but the room really started to take shape!  the real bother was that i needed to clean out the shed even before i got to work on the office.  with all the new junk getting thrown in there i needed to play box tetris to find some room for all of it out there.  the time went pretty quickly because i listened to a bunch of podcasts (yes, i am that nerdy) on my mp3 player while i worked.  i think the wife will be quite pleased when she gets home and sees the huge transformation from hoarder to clean!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/office-no-more.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 51); font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; background-color: rgb(224, 224, 224); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1073797254675236088?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1073797254675236088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1073797254675236088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1073797254675236088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1073797254675236088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/office-no-more.html' title='office no more'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgmRrvi34LI/TsL0uBZqC-I/AAAAAAAAQEQ/dgTquIvT9_k/s72-c/office4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3696249801338068645</id><published>2011-11-08T19:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:05:12.289-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>boy, what a meal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LZFlEbuoZc/TrWAZp-5riI/AAAAAAAAP8I/j1-09rn2pSE/s1600/ultrasound%2Bdinner%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671580483997773346" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LZFlEbuoZc/TrWAZp-5riI/AAAAAAAAP8I/j1-09rn2pSE/s200/ultrasound%2Bdinner%2B2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we finished with the ultrasound, i still couldnt wipe the huge grin off my face! &amp;nbsp;we were both really hungry, so we decided to go out for dinner. &amp;nbsp;diana suggested that we go eat at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.leonas.com/default.html"&gt;leona's&amp;nbsp;restaurant&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;i had taken her there once before while we were dating and she always remembered it as being so romantic. &amp;nbsp;in honor of the day's exciting events, we headed over there. &amp;nbsp;i dont know if it was because of our thrilled mood or what, but that may have been the best food i've eaten in years! &amp;nbsp;we got some&amp;nbsp;calamari, bread, salad, and&amp;nbsp;lasagna. &amp;nbsp;we were so busy eating and talking about our future and the excitement of the baby news that we didn't even realize that we had been there for over two hours! &amp;nbsp;finally we wrapped it up- not because we were done talking, but because we wanted to get home and start dreaming up plans for the nursery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3696249801338068645?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3696249801338068645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3696249801338068645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3696249801338068645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3696249801338068645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/boy-what-meal.html' title='boy, what a meal!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LZFlEbuoZc/TrWAZp-5riI/AAAAAAAAP8I/j1-09rn2pSE/s72-c/ultrasound%2Bdinner%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6379523708939851917</id><published>2011-11-08T17:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:59:02.116-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>barky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqGDUyzxfl8/TrV_nub6W0I/AAAAAAAAP7w/6Lp27fK76CI/s1600/barky%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671579626199735106" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqGDUyzxfl8/TrV_nub6W0I/AAAAAAAAP7w/6Lp27fK76CI/s200/barky%2B1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before going to the ultrasound place, Diana and i checked out their website. &amp;nbsp;one of the things that they offer there is a stuffed animal with a recording of your baby's heart. &amp;nbsp;what?!? &amp;nbsp;that is just too awesome to pass up! &amp;nbsp;i got really excited about it and stated that we&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;needed to get one. &amp;nbsp;i reasoned that we needed it to be able to share the heartbeat with our parents since they live so far away and wouldn't be able to come for an ultrasound, but in reality- i just think its really cool! &amp;nbsp;of the animal selection they had there, we both decided that we liked the husky dog. &amp;nbsp;ever since then i have been squeezing him to hear our little guy's heartbeat several times a day- i am one proud daddy! &amp;nbsp;as someone who needs to name everything, i tried to find the perfect name for this stuffed animal and decided on calling him 'barky'. &amp;nbsp;the name makes sense since its a dog, but i gave him that name because, knowing our baby is going to be a boy, called this little animal 'baby marky'- or barky! &amp;nbsp;i know, i know, Diana rolled her eyes at that one too...&lt;br /&gt;(hear barky's recording of the heartbeat &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/barky.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6379523708939851917?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6379523708939851917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6379523708939851917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6379523708939851917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6379523708939851917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/barky.html' title='barky'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqGDUyzxfl8/TrV_nub6W0I/AAAAAAAAP7w/6Lp27fK76CI/s72-c/barky%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1361156414694398772</id><published>2011-11-08T17:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:12:17.603-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>its (going to be) a boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-do8bSInvoZ4/TrWJCKHCk4I/AAAAAAAAP90/69xCsmUcU5I/s1600/IMAGES_12%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671589975909634946" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-do8bSInvoZ4/TrWJCKHCk4I/AAAAAAAAP90/69xCsmUcU5I/s200/IMAGES_12%2B1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 163px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;recently diana and i went in to the doctor to hear the heartbeat of our little baby.  while there we asked how long it would be till we got to have an ultrasound and find out the gender of our baby.  not until 22 weeks, she said.  we were only fifteen weeks along by then.  she did tell us about a place called &lt;a href="http://www.goldenviewultrasound.com/"&gt;goldenview&lt;/a&gt; where we could go and get an early ultrasound for pretty inexpensive and find out now.  not being the patient type, we opted for that.  within days we had an appointment!  we drove up to goldenview (its in north chicago, so it was about an hour long trip) and eagerly awaited our appointment time.  the whole way up we talked about baby stuff- what we would do if it was a boy or a girl, narrowed down some names, and were just generally giddy to find out what lay ahead for us!  we got there and got diana ready for the ultrasound. &amp;nbsp;the nurse put that cold goop on her belly and within about half a second of putting the machine on her she asked 'so, do you want to know what you are having?' &amp;nbsp;hmm, it she knew that quickly then there is only one option: &amp;nbsp;we are having a boy!!! &amp;nbsp;immediately i became super giddy- diana started laughing because i was grinning ear to ear! &amp;nbsp;i would have been super excited either way, i think just knowing the gender finally made it real- we are actually going to have a baby!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-going-to-be-boy.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1361156414694398772?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1361156414694398772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1361156414694398772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1361156414694398772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1361156414694398772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-going-to-be-boy.html' title='its (going to be) a boy!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-do8bSInvoZ4/TrWJCKHCk4I/AAAAAAAAP90/69xCsmUcU5I/s72-c/IMAGES_12%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4910714043789641880</id><published>2011-11-05T10:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:10:40.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>almost done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCSAmbPzZak/TrVaahYKzAI/AAAAAAAAP60/F_WgTymByPY/s1600/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCSAmbPzZak/TrVaahYKzAI/AAAAAAAAP60/F_WgTymByPY/s200/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671538717425847298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was back to south bend with me for another round of finishing touches at the rental property that diana's mom and david have been fixing up.  now with all the amazing cabinetry in the kitchen, david and i installed the microwave and got it working just right.  we build some edging around the master shower, and i even installed a toilet!  this place is certainly looking good.  i'm sure david will have it done and rented in no time!  its been fun to work on it over the summer and turn this old house into a beautiful new home!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/almost-done.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4910714043789641880?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4910714043789641880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4910714043789641880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4910714043789641880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4910714043789641880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/11/almost-done.html' title='almost done'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RCSAmbPzZak/TrVaahYKzAI/AAAAAAAAP60/F_WgTymByPY/s72-c/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1359963710276640165</id><published>2011-10-31T23:13:00.042-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T17:43:22.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>autumn decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coG3gK_RwCQ/TrWMKotGxqI/AAAAAAAAP_Y/cEDudtb5x1Y/s1600/pumpkin.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coG3gK_RwCQ/TrWMKotGxqI/AAAAAAAAP_Y/cEDudtb5x1Y/s200/pumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671593420096194210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i am not really known as someone who decorates for the holidays.  in fact, i am kind of known as quite the opposite: someone who gets really mad at other people who decorate for the holidays.  now, i think my annoyance is well placed, i dont get mad at everyone who decorates, just those who decorate way way way too early!  i get really annoyed with people who start putting up halloween decorations in september, and those who put up christmas stuff in october.  i think that is a pretty fair gripe!  with all this decorating frustration, my wife diana, bless her heart, has tried to melt mine.  she insisted that we do a little decorating for the seasonal change.  she is enjoying the fall season, and wanted to have some sort of decoration in honor of that change.  so, being the good husband, i allowed my pregnant wife to have her way and we got a pumpkin to put on our front porch.  it also helped that we found a pretty big pumpkin for about four bucks at aldi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1359963710276640165?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1359963710276640165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1359963710276640165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1359963710276640165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1359963710276640165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-decor.html' title='autumn decor'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coG3gK_RwCQ/TrWMKotGxqI/AAAAAAAAP_Y/cEDudtb5x1Y/s72-c/pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2420361843362905232</id><published>2011-10-31T23:13:00.036-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T13:11:54.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>boat storage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7iNG9JPS6w/TrWAomRSJ6I/AAAAAAAAP8U/s55aFZFuIo8/s1600/boat%2Bstore%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671580740699170722" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7iNG9JPS6w/TrWAomRSJ6I/AAAAAAAAP8U/s55aFZFuIo8/s200/boat%2Bstore%2B9.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going over to help out at diana's mom and david's place was quite fun recently! &amp;nbsp;with the weather changing and winter coming, david made plans to have a friend come over with his boat trailer and get their pontoon out of the water. &amp;nbsp;the two of them went to drive the truck around to the boat launch and i got the fun job of taking the boat from the dock to the launch! &amp;nbsp;it was pretty cool- the weather was perfect and i got to enjoy a nice relaxing trip around the lake all by myself. &amp;nbsp;i took full advantage of my new role as boat captain! &amp;nbsp;i even walked around the boat as it was going- unmanned! &amp;nbsp;good thing there werent any icebergs or i would have been sunk! (terrible pun intended...) &amp;nbsp;we go the boat out with only a couple scrapes, and drove it over to the rental house's garage. &amp;nbsp;the whole boat needs a bit of work over the winter, so david figured that would be the perfect place to store it so that we can work on it even while theres snow falling. &amp;nbsp;we did a bit of work on the house as well, carrying the appliances from the garage back in to the house. &amp;nbsp;one fun thing we got to do was switch the doors of the fridge! &amp;nbsp;i've always seen the bits and holes in fridges that allow you to switch the side it opens on, but i've never done it to a fridge- until now! &amp;nbsp;oh, how i take such joy in the stupid little things...&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/boat-storage.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2420361843362905232?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2420361843362905232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2420361843362905232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2420361843362905232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2420361843362905232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/boat-storage.html' title='boat storage'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7iNG9JPS6w/TrWAomRSJ6I/AAAAAAAAP8U/s55aFZFuIo8/s72-c/boat%2Bstore%2B9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2267609990798427396</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.046-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T16:10:48.719-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>diy mcbreakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik_oIeywzNU/TrWhJYDqIAI/AAAAAAAAQAI/vrd1uInMsL8/s1600/breakfast.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik_oIeywzNU/TrWhJYDqIAI/AAAAAAAAQAI/vrd1uInMsL8/s200/breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671616488191696898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;every once in a while on saturday morning before diana heads off to work, she will ask me to go get some breakfast from the fast food place.  its always really yummy, but i recently decided to try and make one of their breakfast sandwiches myself!  we had the eggs, cheese, sausages, and english muffins, so i figured i would give it a go.  diana doesnt care for this type of breakfast sandwich, so it was something just for me. turns out its harder to do that i thought it would be!  the making of the different items is easy enough, the challenge comes from trying to time it all right.  i was trying to coordinate the microwave for the sausage, the stove for the egg, and the toaster for the muffin to all finish at the same time.  for the most part it worked and the cheese even melted just right!  it was an especially delicious morning for me!  diana didnt seem to be as pleased as i was by it, but maybe thats because she was heading out the door for a days work and i was starting a day of doing nothing at all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2267609990798427396?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2267609990798427396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2267609990798427396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2267609990798427396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2267609990798427396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/breakfast.html' title='diy mcbreakfast'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ik_oIeywzNU/TrWhJYDqIAI/AAAAAAAAQAI/vrd1uInMsL8/s72-c/breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-847478205090650763</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.043-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:48:00.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='around the house'/><title type='text'>treadmill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WauQ5W5k404/TrWe2i5fQoI/AAAAAAAAP_8/T2Ey31D8g44/s1600/treadmill%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WauQ5W5k404/TrWe2i5fQoI/AAAAAAAAP_8/T2Ey31D8g44/s200/treadmill%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671613965661061762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;last summer our treadmill fizzled out on us.  the motor died, leaving diana with no opportunity to work out.  she was really annoyed!  we gave that treadmill to my sister and brother-in-law because they said they might know someone who could look at the motor and fix it.  they couldnt, so we were out of luck.  well, a new &lt;a href="http://pawnkingnwi.com/"&gt;pawn shop&lt;/a&gt; opened up in town and i went to check it out a few times (i know pawn shops can have a bit of a stigma attached to them, but this one isnt shady at all, it actually seems more like a used cd shop and its actually really nice!)  everything in there is fairly new and in really good repair.  i've actually found a bunch of good movies and cd's there for cheap.  well, diana asked if i ever see a treadmill i should check it out to replace our old one.  last time i went they had a couple on the floor so i quickly called diana and she quickly exclaimed 'buy it!'  so i did.  i wasnt sure which one of the two she would want so i put down a hold on one and diana and i came in the next day to take a look at them.  she was really excited about one so we got it!  its temporary home is now in the living room where diana uses it almost every night.  once the baby comes we agreed that we will need to find a better place for it, but until then she is very pleased- and walking up a storm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-847478205090650763?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/847478205090650763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=847478205090650763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/847478205090650763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/847478205090650763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/treadmill.html' title='treadmill'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WauQ5W5k404/TrWe2i5fQoI/AAAAAAAAP_8/T2Ey31D8g44/s72-c/treadmill%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4874812694668592214</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.041-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:36:28.688-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>details work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8gBEWeo77E/TrWcUT4vKgI/AAAAAAAAP_w/g0jE1niiswI/s1600/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8gBEWeo77E/TrWcUT4vKgI/AAAAAAAAP_w/g0jE1niiswI/s200/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671611178492570114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while i was at mom and davids i might as well do a little bit of work, no?  over the weekend we did some of the detail work around the rental house.  now that all the kitchen cabinets are in and the counter top has been installed, we put in the overhead microwave.  it wasnt too difficult, but we did end up with a few extra pieces- not usually a good sign...  also there was some track lighting over the counter bar that i put some finishing touches on.  i installed a toilet and we put some edging on the shower to make it look less like a blindfolded child installed it...  all in all we did a few projects that helped make the whole place a little bit better and one step closer to finishing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4874812694668592214?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4874812694668592214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4874812694668592214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4874812694668592214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4874812694668592214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/details.html' title='details work'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8gBEWeo77E/TrWcUT4vKgI/AAAAAAAAP_w/g0jE1niiswI/s72-c/con%2Bhouse%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4345765878297023689</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:25:04.293-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>3 for the show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RUDKcM5NXk/TrVZu55Pg1I/AAAAAAAAP6o/oGVhuWiOmrk/s1600/wonderland%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RUDKcM5NXk/TrVZu55Pg1I/AAAAAAAAP6o/oGVhuWiOmrk/s200/wonderland%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671537968092775250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when we go to the teacher convention in south bend on thursday and friday, a lot of the coworkers get a hotel room for the night.  not me!  i just drive on over to diana's mom and david's place!  they live only about 15 minutes from the convention center so it works out really well.  by late afternoon all the convention stuff wrapped up for the day on thursday, so i headed up to one of my favorite places: the movie theater in niles, michigan!  its called &lt;a href="http://wonderlandcinema.mooretheatres.com/"&gt;wonderland theater&lt;/a&gt; and it is amazing!  what makes it amazing?  well, movies are only 4 bucks, popcorn is $1.50, and soda is 1.50- thats what makes it so amazing!  since everything was so cheap i decided to make a day of it and see more than one movie (ok, three).  there is nothing in the world quite as fun as back to back to back movie going!  what also helped is that the movies were really good!  i know that diana would be bored to death doing that, so i'm glad i got to have this fun evening to just sit back and enjoy the darkened theater!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4345765878297023689?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4345765878297023689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4345765878297023689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4345765878297023689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4345765878297023689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/wonderland-theater.html' title='3 for the show'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RUDKcM5NXk/TrVZu55Pg1I/AAAAAAAAP6o/oGVhuWiOmrk/s72-c/wonderland%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-53520065335177514</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.030-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:15:10.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>teachers assemble!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKrXXNsyezU/TrVB0vFIliI/AAAAAAAAP6c/XNjmiMq8vZo/s1600/teacher%2Bcon%2B11.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKrXXNsyezU/TrVB0vFIliI/AAAAAAAAP6c/XNjmiMq8vZo/s200/teacher%2Bcon%2B11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671511679990011426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;each year i head out to south bend for the annual teacher convention.  its usually a bit of fun because i get to see some old friends i went to college with and catch up with them.  its also kind of strange because i also see all the teachers that taught me in high school.  now as a peer i call them by their first names.  i dont think that will ever feel normal!  this year's speaker was father &lt;a href="http://www.elcatholics.org/index.cfm?load=person&amp;amp;person=21"&gt;joseph krupp&lt;/a&gt;.  he was amazing- a very funny man (which makes sense, he was a stand-up comedian before becoming a priest) and shared some very inspiring and encouraging words.  i also got to chat for a bit with my favorite teacher ever: mrs. jager!  immediately after talking with her i texted my fellow junior high classmate adam and he was terribly jealous that i got to see her!  there was a lot of cool stuff there this year and i look forward to next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-53520065335177514?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/53520065335177514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=53520065335177514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/53520065335177514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/53520065335177514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/teachers-assemble.html' title='teachers assemble!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKrXXNsyezU/TrVB0vFIliI/AAAAAAAAP6c/XNjmiMq8vZo/s72-c/teacher%2Bcon%2B11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-7890237293721762773</id><published>2011-10-31T23:12:00.029-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:05:45.568-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the dog'/><title type='text'>more poco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_QS6haO15g/TrCqiQRYNjI/AAAAAAAAP2g/ie4BTDj28Rs/s1600/ipo%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_QS6haO15g/TrCqiQRYNjI/AAAAAAAAP2g/ie4BTDj28Rs/s200/ipo%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670219436319585842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you asked for it, so you get it!  (i fully realize that no one actually asked for it, but i am going to do this anyway...)  here are some more cute pictures of our little bundle of gross: poco the wonder dog!&lt;div&gt;check out pictures &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-poco-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-poco-2.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/11/more-poco-3.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-7890237293721762773?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/7890237293721762773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=7890237293721762773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7890237293721762773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7890237293721762773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/10/more-poco.html' title='more poco!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_QS6haO15g/TrCqiQRYNjI/AAAAAAAAP2g/ie4BTDj28Rs/s72-c/ipo%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-7812025540838521671</id><published>2011-09-30T16:21:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:11:59.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><title type='text'>macs rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhRBsr3e5Mo/TpTpvRulvkI/AAAAAAAAPy0/ppGu_qEsSOg/s1600/rock%2Bmacs%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhRBsr3e5Mo/TpTpvRulvkI/AAAAAAAAPy0/ppGu_qEsSOg/s200/rock%2Bmacs%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662407629933493826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the other day diana and i were running errands around town.  we were both hungry, but didnt want to waste too much time eating, so we stopped in at mcdonalds for a quick dinner.  little did we know what amazing scene we stumbled upon!  this mcdonalds, styled as a 50's dinner, was currently the scene of an amazing concert!  there was an old guy up front playing a synthesizer and covering all the oldie hits!  and let me tell you, the place was packed!  we were lucky to even find a seat!  the place was crowded with cute elderly couples there for a 'big night out'.  they were loving it- singing along, even getting up and dancing!  it was really adorable.  diana and i didnt participate in the dancing (though, in hindsight, we really should have!).  i guess that guy comes in there and plays every week.  me thinks we will have to go back one of these days and get up on that mcdonalds dance floor and really cut a rug!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/10/macs-rock.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-7812025540838521671?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/7812025540838521671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=7812025540838521671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7812025540838521671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7812025540838521671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/macs-rock.html' title='macs rock'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhRBsr3e5Mo/TpTpvRulvkI/AAAAAAAAPy0/ppGu_qEsSOg/s72-c/rock%2Bmacs%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6828067661711408371</id><published>2011-09-30T16:21:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:41:56.870-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>bathroom work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8DE47r0aGM/TpTpPMYqdBI/AAAAAAAAPyo/MsrFhhcvYys/s1600/other%2Bbathroom%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8DE47r0aGM/TpTpPMYqdBI/AAAAAAAAPyo/MsrFhhcvYys/s200/other%2Bbathroom%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662407078743536658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and it was back to mom and davids for some more work around the house!  this time, though, i worked on the bathroom at their house instead of the rental.  david had been busy since last i was there, putting in a new tub and surround, painting the walls, etc.  we spent the day putting up bead board, getting the lighting working, and putting some finishing touches on the whole room.  we brought in the vanity and sink (which looked amazing!) and cleaned up after ourselves.  all in all, that room is looking pretty cool!  i think one more day of work in that room and it will be ready to use.  i tell ya what, it sure does give one a sense of accomplishment to finish a project.  i didnt finish this one yet, but i bet i will feel that sense one of these days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6828067661711408371?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6828067661711408371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6828067661711408371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6828067661711408371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6828067661711408371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/bathroom-work.html' title='bathroom work'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8DE47r0aGM/TpTpPMYqdBI/AAAAAAAAPyo/MsrFhhcvYys/s72-c/other%2Bbathroom%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8140943867750956982</id><published>2011-09-30T16:21:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:37:38.329-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>bye bye movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlpb6cCtXPE/TpToxJlceNI/AAAAAAAAPyc/Hqu-pR3wWW8/s1600/movies%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlpb6cCtXPE/TpToxJlceNI/AAAAAAAAPyc/Hqu-pR3wWW8/s200/movies%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662406562595764434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now with the impending arrival of our little one, i knew it was time to bite the bullet: it was time to pack away my movies.  being a collector at heart, and a huge movie geek, i am really proud of my little movie collection.  i love to have it on display, but i also know we've got a kid coming and we live in a really small place!  so, into the boxes they went!  i went out and got some cd sleeves and boxes to put them into and began the process of taking the discs out of their cases and putting them into the sleeves.  it was a long arduous task, i'm secure enough to admit there may have been tears shed...  but finally i made peace with it and packed them away.  one of the promises i demanded from diana was that when we moved into a real house i would be able to take them back out and display them once more.  i know this will happen someday, but my fear is that when i am finally able to do that, no one will really remember what dvds were...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8140943867750956982?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8140943867750956982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8140943867750956982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8140943867750956982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8140943867750956982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/bye-bye-movies.html' title='bye bye movies'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlpb6cCtXPE/TpToxJlceNI/AAAAAAAAPyc/Hqu-pR3wWW8/s72-c/movies%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8568333394622317019</id><published>2011-09-30T16:21:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:32:16.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>a picture (frame) worth a thousand words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6q4p8bXxSQ/TpTnC-ShkeI/AAAAAAAAPxg/pTofSMa7MWE/s1600/baby%2Bframe%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6q4p8bXxSQ/TpTnC-ShkeI/AAAAAAAAPxg/pTofSMa7MWE/s200/baby%2Bframe%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662404669778006498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after first finding out from diana that she was pregnant and telling her mom and david, we made plans to go up and visit my mom and papa to let them know of our good news.  it worked pretty smoothly: they were planning on coming down to visit us that week but it turned out papa couldnt get the day off.  we had left it at that the week before, but now we knew that we really needed to see them!  so i played it off cool and called mom and said that since they couldnt come down then we would come up and visit them for the day instead!  they didnt suspect a thing!  we got up there at sandy pines late afternoon and it just so happened that papa got out of work early so he was there too.  &lt;div&gt;diana and i had this whole plan: she had been having fun decorating picture frames lately, so we made a picture frame for mom to tell her the news.  in order to play it off i also made a picture frame for tim and jill that was sandy pines themed.  we sat down out on the deck with mom and papa and were talking for 15-20 minutes when i steered the conversation to diana's newest craft project.  i said we had made them a frame, so i went to the car to get the frames.  i showed them tim and jills frame first and they thought it was really cute.  after enough time had past i asked if they wanted to see the frame diana had made them.  'sure'.  i pulled it out of the bag and immediately mom was in tears!  it took papa a couple seconds to realize what it said, he took a double take,  and he too was grinning before long!  they were so excited!  then the hard part came:  mom, you cant tell anyone until labor day weekend.  'what?!?'  i'm sure it was two of the most difficult weeks of her life!  but true to her word, she stayed tight lipped!  eventually we let everyone at sandy pines know about it and mom and papa were beaming with joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/10/picture-frame-worth-thousand-words.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8568333394622317019?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8568333394622317019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8568333394622317019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8568333394622317019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8568333394622317019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/picture-frame-worth-thousand-words.html' title='a picture (frame) worth a thousand words'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6q4p8bXxSQ/TpTnC-ShkeI/AAAAAAAAPxg/pTofSMa7MWE/s72-c/baby%2Bframe%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3914214130591764117</id><published>2011-09-30T16:21:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:20:58.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>telling work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA4BRWZZ3Zo/TpToJv5XntI/AAAAAAAAPyQ/f_HHZPX1DhY/s1600/school%2Bpregnant.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA4BRWZZ3Zo/TpToJv5XntI/AAAAAAAAPyQ/f_HHZPX1DhY/s200/school%2Bpregnant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662405885685112530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now that diana and i have told our families about the pregnancy, we figured it was time to tell my coworkers as well.  at my job we have a tradition of making important announcements with food.  when ever anyone is getting married or having a baby they bring in some baked good and put it in the lounge and leave some sort of cryptic message that the rest of the staff gets to try and decipher.  i did it once when diana and i were engaged, and now it was time to do it again!  back when diana and i first announced our pregnancy to my mom and papa, we immediately went out baby shopping!  we wandered the baby isles and fawned over all the cute stuff we were soon going to be getting.  we couldnt leave without getting something baby related, so we got these cute baby booties.  we didnt know if we would have a boy or girl, so we got both!  since then we have had both pair on display at the house as a reminder of what was to come.  so, i grabbed the two pair of booties and got some cookies and put it on the table at school.  i made sure to get to school really early so no one would see me set it up.  it was really fun watching all the teachers go around whispering to each other 'do you know who it is?  do you know who it is?'  at one point that morning i was standing next to the math teacher and another teacher came up and asked her if it was her, she said no, and the teacher walked away- she didnt even think to ask me!  ha!  eventually, after about a half hour, someone finally came up to me and asked.  i played dumb, but couldnt hold it for long before i began grinning ear to ear!  everyone was so happy for us!  what fun, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3914214130591764117?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3914214130591764117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3914214130591764117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3914214130591764117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3914214130591764117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/telling-work.html' title='telling work'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA4BRWZZ3Zo/TpToJv5XntI/AAAAAAAAPyQ/f_HHZPX1DhY/s72-c/school%2Bpregnant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-430476288636408904</id><published>2011-09-20T19:14:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:13:01.034-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>basement bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--VtZ3PqVqlc/TpTmAU9IRhI/AAAAAAAAPxU/7oW4n_LbCDo/s1600/larry%2Bjill%2B5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--VtZ3PqVqlc/TpTmAU9IRhI/AAAAAAAAPxU/7oW4n_LbCDo/s200/larry%2Bjill%2B5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662403524811048466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;over the summer diana and i would get together with tim, kat, jill &amp;amp; larry and watch a tv show that the girls really loved.  usually we would go to tim and kats, but for the season finale jill and larry invited us over to their place.  it was pretty nice, they only live about ten minutes away so we got there and were able to enjoy the whole evening with all six of us!  after the show we went downstairs where, for some strange reason, they have a pinball machine and this really weird bowling game.  we spend the rest of the night bowling and listening to larry's strange mixtapes- and yes, they were actually mixTAPES!  larry is totally from the 80's! (i mean that in a good way...).  it was a ton of fun.  too bad the season is over, i guess we will have to make up another excuse to hangout together with everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-430476288636408904?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/430476288636408904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=430476288636408904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/430476288636408904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/430476288636408904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/jill-and-larrys.html' title='basement bowling'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--VtZ3PqVqlc/TpTmAU9IRhI/AAAAAAAAPxU/7oW4n_LbCDo/s72-c/larry%2Bjill%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6904095458509308831</id><published>2011-09-20T19:14:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T19:59:08.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><title type='text'>1 + 1 = 3!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zT1EBWKAXnI/TnktzDavXKI/AAAAAAAAPrc/U4C3qRc2MO0/s1600/pregnant%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zT1EBWKAXnI/TnktzDavXKI/AAAAAAAAPrc/U4C3qRc2MO0/s320/pregnant%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654601162254408866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, um, for some reason i'm beginning to think life is about to change a little bit for us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6904095458509308831?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6904095458509308831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6904095458509308831' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6904095458509308831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6904095458509308831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-1-3.html' title='1 + 1 = 3!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zT1EBWKAXnI/TnktzDavXKI/AAAAAAAAPrc/U4C3qRc2MO0/s72-c/pregnant%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3134571809976375578</id><published>2011-09-20T19:13:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:07:53.819-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>sandy pines pose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPRwRlQZpn4/TpTlRzCINfI/AAAAAAAAPxI/qCfxrVCpPUg/s1600/sandy%2Bkitchen%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPRwRlQZpn4/TpTlRzCINfI/AAAAAAAAPxI/qCfxrVCpPUg/s200/sandy%2Bkitchen%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662402725431227890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is just a really cute picture of the kids, diana and i so i wanted to include it.  enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3134571809976375578?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3134571809976375578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3134571809976375578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3134571809976375578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3134571809976375578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/sandy-pines-pose.html' title='sandy pines pose'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPRwRlQZpn4/TpTlRzCINfI/AAAAAAAAPxI/qCfxrVCpPUg/s72-c/sandy%2Bkitchen%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8697081939719459445</id><published>2011-09-20T19:13:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:52:20.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>theater fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBiHr3IPPvs/Tod0LBSfW8I/AAAAAAAAPsE/zwWCflCiSfg/s1600/tim%2Bkat%2Bmovie.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBiHr3IPPvs/Tod0LBSfW8I/AAAAAAAAPsE/zwWCflCiSfg/s200/tim%2Bkat%2Bmovie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658619189487688642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we recently met up with kat and tim one afternoon and took in a movie.  we always love spending time with these two.  diana works with kat, and i have such a blast with tim, i think he's a ton of fun!  the movie itself wasnt anything special, but we had a great time together none the less.  the best part was hanging out after the movie outside the theater.  while we were chatting an old man in a golf cart drove over the landscaping, around the parking lot, around the building, and then back over the landscape berm that he first appeared out of.  what?!?  we had no idea what was going on with that, but had an absolutely hilarious time trying to figure it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8697081939719459445?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8697081939719459445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8697081939719459445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8697081939719459445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8697081939719459445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/theater-fun.html' title='theater fun'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBiHr3IPPvs/Tod0LBSfW8I/AAAAAAAAPsE/zwWCflCiSfg/s72-c/tim%2Bkat%2Bmovie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5279513154939839328</id><published>2011-09-20T19:13:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T19:44:49.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>afternoon with uncle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5yj3ONYIp4/Todvmwv2SsI/AAAAAAAAPr8/thvzsaB1Woo/s1600/putt%2Bputt%2Bkids%2B6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5yj3ONYIp4/Todvmwv2SsI/AAAAAAAAPr8/thvzsaB1Woo/s200/putt%2Bputt%2Bkids%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658614168525621954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was sunday afternoon and tim and jill were both getting sleepy.  i offered to take the kids for a few hours so they could get some rest.  at first jill turned it down and said that i dont need to do that, then i reminded her that she doesnt get this offer very often.  upon reflection, she said 'sure!'  diana needed her beauty rest as well, so it was an afternoon with the kids with just their favorite uncle! (ok, maybe i'm not their favorite, but i'm going to claim it none the less!).  we all got on the golf cart and headed out!  we were on our way to the mini golf course when we noticed that there were a bunch of people running their remote controlled cars on the car track!  well, we werent going to let this opportunity go to waste, so we stopped and enjoyed the r.c. fun!  afterward we headed to play some mini golf.  the kids have a pretty strange way of playing: they seem to use 'calvinball' rules, which means they make up the rules as they go!  oh what fun!  we took a halftime break at the playground and messed around on the equipment for a while.  we never did go back and play the rest of the holes... oh well!  after we brought back the golf clubs and balls we went and got some ice cream and checked out the intricate train set out by the main road.  it was a great time with the kids, and jill and tim were quite grateful!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/10/afternoon-with-uncle.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5279513154939839328?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5279513154939839328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5279513154939839328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5279513154939839328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5279513154939839328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/afternoon-with-uncle.html' title='afternoon with uncle'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5yj3ONYIp4/Todvmwv2SsI/AAAAAAAAPr8/thvzsaB1Woo/s72-c/putt%2Bputt%2Bkids%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6793690597767794695</id><published>2011-09-15T17:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:44:22.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>more fireworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sj_IbRa52cw/TnKAJxzD9aI/AAAAAAAAPk8/cqishEOr1_I/s1600/fireworks%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sj_IbRa52cw/TnKAJxzD9aI/AAAAAAAAPk8/cqishEOr1_I/s200/fireworks%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652721387778078114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it seems like there are fireworks every weekend at sandy pines!  well, at least every weekend that diana and i are there.  for some reason they decided to have fireworks over labor day weekend, and diana being the lover of fireworks that she is, was certainly up for checking them out.  they were actually pretty good- better even than the ones they had on the 4th of july!  the kids had a great time, as always, and so did we!&lt;div&gt;after the fireworks, jill and tim invited us over for a campfire with adam and lindsay.  we invited squeegee and krista to join us as well, and the 8 of us had a great time chatting it up late into the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6793690597767794695?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6793690597767794695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6793690597767794695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6793690597767794695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6793690597767794695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/more-fireworks.html' title='more fireworks'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sj_IbRa52cw/TnKAJxzD9aI/AAAAAAAAPk8/cqishEOr1_I/s72-c/fireworks%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4741410807156676578</id><published>2011-09-15T17:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:40:16.638-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>labor day pines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUtL8qf9sjE/TnJ_xnIJHiI/AAAAAAAAPk0/h9_quiKolYM/s1600/sandy%2Blabor%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUtL8qf9sjE/TnJ_xnIJHiI/AAAAAAAAPk0/h9_quiKolYM/s200/sandy%2Blabor%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652720972596846114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;saturday diana and i headed out to sandy pines to spend the day with the family.  that night we went out to eat at sam's joint with all of my parents friends out there.  we had a good time, but i was suffering from an ear infection so i couldnt hear hardly anything at all!  the whole night was filled with a lot of 'huh?  what?'  which didnt allow too much from me by way of meaningful conversation.  after we were eating diana and i shared our news with everyone- they were thrilled!  not least of all my mother, she had been waiting the past three weeks, unable to talk about it with anyone!  she loves to talk, especially about babies, so i'm sure this was three of the hardest weeks of her life!&lt;div&gt;the next night we had our annual sandy pines potluck with all the friends and families out at the pines.  it was a great time, as always, and diana had a blast being able to talk with everyone about baby stuff!  she was getting a ton of advice from all the other new mothers that were there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-pines.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/aves-pictures.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/aves-pictures-2.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4741410807156676578?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4741410807156676578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4741410807156676578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4741410807156676578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4741410807156676578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day-pines.html' title='labor day pines'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUtL8qf9sjE/TnJ_xnIJHiI/AAAAAAAAPk0/h9_quiKolYM/s72-c/sandy%2Blabor%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4771601415269083653</id><published>2011-09-15T17:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:24:35.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the guys'/><title type='text'>fire guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7XE5WOtCyg/TnJ_OGiCgqI/AAAAAAAAPks/3q2rjhPJaEk/s1600/guys%2Bfire%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7XE5WOtCyg/TnJ_OGiCgqI/AAAAAAAAPks/3q2rjhPJaEk/s200/guys%2Bfire%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652720362551673506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for labor day diana and i headed up to grand rapids.  friday night we got there in time to join the get together going down at jill's place.  in the backyard jeffry lee was busy grillin' up some meaty goodness, and pretty soon the whole gang was there!  it felt like it had been forever since we last saw all the guys, so we knew we were in for a really fun night.  i had been really tight lipped about our news, so tonight was the night to finally share with all the guys what we had been excited about for the past month or so: baby news!  the guys were thrilled for us, all of them were very excited.  jill and allison got to spend the night asking diana all about it (which is what diana had been eagerly awaiting for weeks!) and the guys and i celebrated by making dumb jokes and being silly (so, basically what we usually do...).&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/fire-guys.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4771601415269083653?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4771601415269083653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4771601415269083653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4771601415269083653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4771601415269083653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/fire-guys.html' title='fire guys'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7XE5WOtCyg/TnJ_OGiCgqI/AAAAAAAAPks/3q2rjhPJaEk/s72-c/guys%2Bfire%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3686064574473495802</id><published>2011-09-15T17:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T20:08:59.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>too much light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzlZcW5o3jk/TnJ-1jsVQUI/AAAAAAAAPkk/imfNdgMH4BU/s1600/downtown%2B6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzlZcW5o3jk/TnJ-1jsVQUI/AAAAAAAAPkk/imfNdgMH4BU/s200/downtown%2B6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652719940882743618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after dinner, we went with everyone to see a show.  its a pretty strange show called 'too much light makes the baby go blind' by the neo-futurists.  ive seen the show before (and actually was in a version of it called 'nobody move and nobody gets hurt' in my college days...), but the fun thing is that the show is constantly changing, so it wasnt really the same show i saw before, only the same structure.  (its really quite interesting, read more about it &lt;a href="http://www.neofuturists.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=20&amp;amp;Itemid=45"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).  nobody else in the group had seen it before, so it was a really fun experience for all of us!  the show was crazy and a ton of fun!&lt;div&gt;after the show, everyone else went out to the bar, but diana and i called it a night.  there wasnt really any reason for us to go to the bar, with diana pregnant and both of us quite tired by the time the show got out at 12:30 am, we figured it would be ok if we passed on it this time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much-light.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3686064574473495802?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3686064574473495802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3686064574473495802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3686064574473495802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3686064574473495802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much-light.html' title='too much light'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzlZcW5o3jk/TnJ-1jsVQUI/AAAAAAAAPkk/imfNdgMH4BU/s72-c/downtown%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5545008466822048639</id><published>2011-09-15T17:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T19:51:07.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>the big easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VWulS5iLYc/TnJ-qcGkQ5I/AAAAAAAAPkc/UQvTyL2AbeQ/s1600/downtown%2B1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VWulS5iLYc/TnJ-qcGkQ5I/AAAAAAAAPkc/UQvTyL2AbeQ/s200/downtown%2B1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652719749866734482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of my friends, tim, had a birthday recently.  in order to celebrate, we went out in style- we headed downtown chicago!  we met up at a restaurant just north of the city that had a new orleans feel to it, which is one of tim's favorite cities ever.  it was tim, his wife kat, jill and larry, and a couple of tim's friends.  we had a great time just hanging out and chatting it up!  it has been forever since diana and i were last in the city- going there for the evening made me wish we did it more often! (and then i realize just how expensive it is...)&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/big-easy.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5545008466822048639?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5545008466822048639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5545008466822048639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5545008466822048639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5545008466822048639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/big-easy.html' title='the big easy'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VWulS5iLYc/TnJ-qcGkQ5I/AAAAAAAAPkc/UQvTyL2AbeQ/s72-c/downtown%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-204386565282159736</id><published>2011-09-15T17:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T19:31:38.949-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>brother surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXNbVGJCgQc/TnJ-OFOEdWI/AAAAAAAAPkU/0mRPmwqKfnY/s1600/big%2Bnews%2Bchad%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXNbVGJCgQc/TnJ-OFOEdWI/AAAAAAAAPkU/0mRPmwqKfnY/s200/big%2Bnews%2Bchad%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652719262687851874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my mom got quite a surprise recently:  she got back from the grocery store and was about to start unloading the vehicle when she heard a familiar voice behind her say 'hi!'- it was my brother!  he came all the way from japan, where he's stationed, and surprised my mom!  i'm sure she immediately was filled with tears of excitement (well, after she got over her initial 'whos this creepy guy watching me empty the groceries?' shock)!  that brother of mine pulled a fast one on all of us and came for the week without letting any of us know!  well played, sir, well played...&lt;div&gt;since school had already began, diana and i werent able to spend a ton of time up there to see him, but we did manage to drive up there for an evening after i got out of work.  we all met, tim &amp;amp; jill included, for dinner and got to spend a couple hours with him.  he hadnt been home for over a year and a half, so it was really cool to see him!  the night was cut too short because i needed to work the next day and we had a two hour trip back home.  shoot!  next time bro, come when i have some days off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/brother-surprise.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-204386565282159736?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/204386565282159736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=204386565282159736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/204386565282159736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/204386565282159736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/brother-surprise.html' title='brother surprise'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXNbVGJCgQc/TnJ-OFOEdWI/AAAAAAAAPkU/0mRPmwqKfnY/s72-c/big%2Bnews%2Bchad%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8502452495835428936</id><published>2011-09-15T17:13:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:05:52.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conventions'/><title type='text'>gate con guests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhA3CqEtpo/TnVDElw7JHI/AAAAAAAAPn0/tts7eghffSM/s1600/cowboy%2Bhat.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhA3CqEtpo/TnVDElw7JHI/AAAAAAAAPn0/tts7eghffSM/s200/cowboy%2Bhat.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653498653369377906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's a good general rule for attending any sort of event where people may have to sit behind you: dont wear a cowboy hat!!!  this is the amazing view i had to suffer through for one of the guests!  it took everything i had to restrain myself from taking it off his head and throwing it across the room!  argh!  thankfully we got different seats for the next speaker so i didnt have to put up with a strained neck for the entire day. &lt;div&gt;the guests this year were pretty fun, the main guest was &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0431895/"&gt;christopher judge&lt;/a&gt;, he plays teal'c on stargate sg-1.  there were also a couple other guys from stargate sg-1 and stargate atlantis: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0808902/"&gt;kavan smith&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0112871/"&gt;ben browder&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0569295/"&gt;paul mcgillion&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0951912/"&gt;alex zahara&lt;/a&gt;.  they were all quite interesting to hear from, some shared where they got their start, who were their influences growing up, and others, like ben browder, proved that he is just as big a fan of the show as the rest of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/stargate-guests.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-jerky.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-goodbye.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&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/17277312-8502452495835428936?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8502452495835428936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8502452495835428936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8502452495835428936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8502452495835428936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-guests.html' title='gate con guests'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cAhA3CqEtpo/TnVDElw7JHI/AAAAAAAAPn0/tts7eghffSM/s72-c/cowboy%2Bhat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-450949997047488432</id><published>2011-09-15T17:13:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:03:42.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conventions'/><title type='text'>stargate quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZkqrdCtPEI/TnVDmVRtrkI/AAAAAAAAPn8/qLL2Igobq18/s1600/quiz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZkqrdCtPEI/TnVDmVRtrkI/AAAAAAAAPn8/qLL2Igobq18/s200/quiz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653499233059057218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;along with the guests who come up and share stories and stuff, they also have a stargate auction and a stargate trivia challange quiz!  they pick three people from the audience to go up and try to correctly answer any questions that the audience members can think up to try and stump them.  brains and i were about to leave the hall and check out the vendors room again when brains asked me 'hey, why dont you do it? youve got nothing to lose!'  so when the host asked for any volunteers i raised my hand- low and behold i was called up to the stage!  now, i would not consider myself very knowledgeable in stargate stuff.  i like to watch it, but i dont really get obsessive enough to memorize all the intricate details that one would need to know to do well on a challenge like this.  fortunately though, the girl on the right did not have a life and instead invested all her time in memorizing useless stargate information for just such an event as this!  the challenge was for us to answer five questions in a row correctly, if we did each of the three of us would win a 100 dollar gift certificate for the vendors room.  the other guy on stage was in the same position i was in- he just thought it would be fun to come up on stage!  obsessed girl though was in it to win it!  someone would ask the question and she would get all persnickety about it and throw a fit if she couldnt hear the question perfectly or if the person asking it had bad grammar.  yikes!  we did pretty well (and by 'we' i mean the other guy and i didnt answer a single question!) getting seven out of 9 questions right, unfortunately we didnt get them all right in a row so we did not win.  oh well, i did get a couple cool parting gifts though!&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-quiz.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-450949997047488432?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/450949997047488432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=450949997047488432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/450949997047488432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/450949997047488432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/stargate-quiz.html' title='stargate quiz'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZkqrdCtPEI/TnVDmVRtrkI/AAAAAAAAPn8/qLL2Igobq18/s72-c/quiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2340352998697268356</id><published>2011-09-15T17:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T18:18:42.760-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conventions'/><title type='text'>stargate convention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld14VA2xcXA/TnVa80aMWpI/AAAAAAAAPrU/6yxIhg7wMjY/s1600/alex%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld14VA2xcXA/TnVa80aMWpI/AAAAAAAAPrU/6yxIhg7wMjY/s200/alex%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653524908140681874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the big day is finally here and brains and i drive up to rosemont to enjoy the convention!  the place isnt that big, there are maybe 500 people there total.  its set up in one main hall where guests come up on stage and regale us with anecdotes about life on the stargate set or what they have been up to since the show ended or just anything thats con their mind.  most of the time the guests are up there they take questions from the audience.  microphones are set up at each side of the stage and anyone can line up to ask a question.  surprisingly, the questions are not nearly as nerdy as one might think, there were no questions at all that started 'so, on episode 43 when you were in a triangulated phase lock...'  everyone were pretty  good about asking interesting questions.  well, almost everyone, there were some people who were obsessed with pranks on set and farting for some reason...&lt;div&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-2011.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-vendors.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/09/gate-con-gate-segment.html"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2340352998697268356?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2340352998697268356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2340352998697268356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2340352998697268356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2340352998697268356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/09/stargate-convention.html' title='stargate convention'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld14VA2xcXA/TnVa80aMWpI/AAAAAAAAPrU/6yxIhg7wMjY/s72-c/alex%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1364290658769489590</id><published>2011-08-21T14:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:42:36.040-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conventions'/><title type='text'>stargate on the brains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TC66_T2ttXc/TnVXTk6V9JI/AAAAAAAAPrM/-mw4yAZc-ss/s1600/excitement%2B2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TC66_T2ttXc/TnVXTk6V9JI/AAAAAAAAPrM/-mw4yAZc-ss/s200/excitement%2B2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653520901071041682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i had been eagerly waiting for this weekend all summer!  it is that most fabled of times:  the stargate convention!!!  yes, i am fully aware how nerdy it is that i attend a stargate convention.  on the nerd scale, i think it is just below dr. who fan fiction.  that wont deter me, i have been saving up all summer so that i can go and enjoy all the great stargate craziness!  i went last year and had a blast and some how i convinced brains to go along with me this year (but to be honest, he's almost a bigger stargate nerd than i am...).&lt;div&gt;friday afternoon brains rolled in to town so that we could spend the night geeking out in preparation.  we went to get some delicious panda express and catch up.  my wife was gone for the weekend so our friday night was wide open for a couple of guys to get as wild as we wanted.  we took advantage by watching a couple episodes of stargate sg-1, drank two whole cans of diet soda, and went to bed by 11:00pm.  wild and crazy, i know!  we were planning ahead, after all, we wanted to be well rested for the fun on saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1364290658769489590?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1364290658769489590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1364290658769489590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1364290658769489590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1364290658769489590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/stargate-on-brains.html' title='stargate on the brains'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TC66_T2ttXc/TnVXTk6V9JI/AAAAAAAAPrM/-mw4yAZc-ss/s72-c/excitement%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-759096872711319618</id><published>2011-08-21T14:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:12:06.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>fill the walls again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DW1G8mfCw4/TlFeh4D-G2I/AAAAAAAAPd0/7DHSHWxNFjo/s1600/wall%2Bdecor%2B11%2B4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DW1G8mfCw4/TlFeh4D-G2I/AAAAAAAAPd0/7DHSHWxNFjo/s200/wall%2Bdecor%2B11%2B4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643395744149674850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;along with the return to school is the dreaded task of decorating my classroom!  actually, its not that bad, the hardest part is thinking of a theme for the room.  in years past i have done everything from superheroes to video game characters.  &lt;a href="http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-school.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt; i stuck with more traditional stuff, focusing on the actual subject i teach instead of a random theme!  this year with the new curriculum, it lends itself easily to a building and tools theme.  i decided to go with it and made a bunch of construction stuff and tools.  it took a lot longer than i had hoped, but it turned out ok.  i'm not always happy with my own work, and this year was no exception.  oh well, ill only have to look at it for a whole year, right?&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/08/fill-walls-again.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-759096872711319618?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/759096872711319618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=759096872711319618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/759096872711319618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/759096872711319618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/fill-walls-again.html' title='fill the walls again'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DW1G8mfCw4/TlFeh4D-G2I/AAAAAAAAPd0/7DHSHWxNFjo/s72-c/wall%2Bdecor%2B11%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1784815890050182567</id><published>2011-08-21T14:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:20:38.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>clear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw_TQMpu0qs/TlFeRCLFEPI/AAAAAAAAPds/v33HHzoYBGw/s1600/cpr%2Bdolls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw_TQMpu0qs/TlFeRCLFEPI/AAAAAAAAPds/v33HHzoYBGw/s200/cpr%2Bdolls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643395454806069490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back to work. blah.  before the students come to school we teachers have to have a ton of meetings.  this year, on top of all the meetings we had, we also did cpr certification.  we do this every couple years so that we can be qualified if needed.  its not too bad, other than the fact that they keep changing it on us!  last time i was certified there were tons of numbers that we had to remember: 2 breaths for every 15 chest pushes for 5 repetitions...  now they have made it much simpler to remember, which is quite handy!  now i am ready to do cpr, but i certainly hope i never will need to!&lt;div&gt;and by the way, the cpr dolls are still creepy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1784815890050182567?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1784815890050182567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1784815890050182567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1784815890050182567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1784815890050182567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/clear.html' title='clear!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dw_TQMpu0qs/TlFeRCLFEPI/AAAAAAAAPds/v33HHzoYBGw/s72-c/cpr%2Bdolls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5569898463052924490</id><published>2011-08-21T14:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:16:26.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>last day of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwRALT2EVSc/TlFcobXEzLI/AAAAAAAAPdM/1wNTs-hxgIU/s1600/chipotle.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwRALT2EVSc/TlFcobXEzLI/AAAAAAAAPdM/1wNTs-hxgIU/s200/chipotle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643393657681005746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with school starting the next day, diana and i had one last hurrah before our mornings and afternoons together came to a close!  we started off the day by sleeping in (of course), and then we drove down to merrillville and spent the day wandering around different stores and just enjoying each other!  diana was very pleased because i even treated her to her favorite restaurant: chipotle!&lt;div&gt;these are the days that are i remember most, not because there was anything special, but because there is nothing special about them.  these past three and a half years of knowing my best friend have flown by so quickly.  there have been busy days and there have been slow days, but all of them have been good days!  sorry honey, i wish i could continue to spend every morning and afternoon hanging out with you, but unfortunately i guess i should probably go back to work now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5569898463052924490?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5569898463052924490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5569898463052924490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5569898463052924490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5569898463052924490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-day-of-summer.html' title='last day of summer'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwRALT2EVSc/TlFcobXEzLI/AAAAAAAAPdM/1wNTs-hxgIU/s72-c/chipotle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-378463978244208059</id><published>2011-08-21T14:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T19:04:20.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>on deck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQhapN9YYVE/TlFZsi6zDQI/AAAAAAAAPcM/7VG3PliNnQ8/s1600/deck%2B6.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQhapN9YYVE/TlFZsi6zDQI/AAAAAAAAPcM/7VG3PliNnQ8/s200/deck%2B6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643390429894479106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on my last visit to south bend for the summer (school's starting soon...) i got to do a little work at the rental house, working on the bathrooms and stuff, but the bulk of time was spent at mom and david's place trying to build a frame for an extension on the deck in the back to go around the hot tub.  i had no clue what i was doing, but the framework came along pretty well!  there was a bunch of stopping to think so that we did is right and readjusting our plans along the way, but i think we build a pretty strong foundation for it!  its pretty tough to build a framework around an octagon shaped hot tub, but we did well for being amateurs...&lt;div&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-deck-1.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-deck-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-378463978244208059?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/378463978244208059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=378463978244208059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/378463978244208059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/378463978244208059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-deck.html' title='on deck'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fQhapN9YYVE/TlFZsi6zDQI/AAAAAAAAPcM/7VG3PliNnQ8/s72-c/deck%2B6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2879437343870951294</id><published>2011-08-21T14:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T18:53:18.943-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>visiting dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKY4eT2xYDM/TlFZKa9wOHI/AAAAAAAAPcE/WdNgJw41-6Y/s1600/d%2Band%2Bb%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKY4eT2xYDM/TlFZKa9wOHI/AAAAAAAAPcE/WdNgJw41-6Y/s200/d%2Band%2Bb%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643389843643840626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;diana came with on one of the many visits i made over the summer to south bend and we decided to stop in and visit her dad.  it just so happened that barbara had the day off as well, so she stopped over too- its a family reunion!  we even brought along poco so he could enjoy the family time too!  it had been too long since last we saw her dad so it was a nice visit.  we came by for lunch and her dad made us a delicious meal.  it sounds like things have been going well for him, making art and keeping up with old friends.  i will tell you this: diana is never happier than when she gets to see her family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2879437343870951294?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2879437343870951294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2879437343870951294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2879437343870951294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2879437343870951294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/visiting-dad.html' title='visiting dad'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKY4eT2xYDM/TlFZKa9wOHI/AAAAAAAAPcE/WdNgJw41-6Y/s72-c/d%2Band%2Bb%2Bwith%2Bdad%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3364325005062148392</id><published>2011-08-21T14:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T17:54:49.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>coupling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSLGSK3KfJA/TlFWeEUktrI/AAAAAAAAPbs/bF3LfYrgkEo/s1600/tim%2Bcat%2B3.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSLGSK3KfJA/TlFWeEUktrI/AAAAAAAAPbs/bF3LfYrgkEo/s200/tim%2Bcat%2B3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643386882628040370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;diana has become good friends with a few of the girls at her work, among them is kat.  recently kat and her husband tim have invited us over to their house to hang out on sunday nights.  since neither one of us work on mondays over the summer, we have taken them up on the offer!  we go over there and hang out, watch a little tv, play some games or grill out.  its been a great time for both diana and i.  she enjoys spending time with kat, and i think tim is really cool!  i tell you what, its nice sometimes to have married friends...&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/08/coupling.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3364325005062148392?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3364325005062148392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3364325005062148392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3364325005062148392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3364325005062148392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/coupling.html' title='coupling'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qSLGSK3KfJA/TlFWeEUktrI/AAAAAAAAPbs/bF3LfYrgkEo/s72-c/tim%2Bcat%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1914634453089914088</id><published>2011-08-21T13:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:43:44.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>a major paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuBxYERJsTs/TlFSI6dIehI/AAAAAAAAPaE/j9x4SRfvIO0/s1600/dm%2Bhouse%2Bjuly%2B1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuBxYERJsTs/TlFSI6dIehI/AAAAAAAAPaE/j9x4SRfvIO0/s200/dm%2Bhouse%2Bjuly%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643382121155820050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back i go!  the whole going to south bend to work on the house for mom and david thing has become a bit of a pattern lately- every week i go there and work for two or three days!  its been going great so far, i've almost got all the painting done.  sure, the painting took me a while, but bare in mind that i have had to paint, literally, every single wall in the whole house- including closets!  i've never really liked to paint before and this isnt convincing me otherwise!  &lt;div&gt;actually, it hasnt been bad at all.  i listen to my mp3 player while i work and the time just zips by!  along with all the painting, there has also been some floor boards that needed replacing, and a few other odds and ends to take care of.  this place is really starting to look nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/08/major-paint.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1914634453089914088?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1914634453089914088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1914634453089914088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1914634453089914088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1914634453089914088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/08/major-paint.html' title='a major paint'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuBxYERJsTs/TlFSI6dIehI/AAAAAAAAPaE/j9x4SRfvIO0/s72-c/dm%2Bhouse%2Bjuly%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8420662869568476617</id><published>2011-07-18T10:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:14:21.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the house'/><title type='text'>kitchen shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wUWEKJcPO4/TiRXbHi5VrI/AAAAAAAAPYg/ogJgWGKHqCY/s1600/kitchen%2Bcart%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630721557513459378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wUWEKJcPO4/TiRXbHi5VrI/AAAAAAAAPYg/ogJgWGKHqCY/s320/kitchen%2Bcart%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after years of only having about two and a half feet of counter space, diana and i finally did something about it!  we have a really small kitchen with only a couple feet of counter space on either side of the sink, and one side is covered by the huge microwave!  after years of complaining about it, we finally went out and got a little cart to put next to the stove so we can put the microwave over there instead of using up the valuable counter space.  the biggest change, though, has been getting used to the new placement of our trash.  it was always next to the stove where the new cart is, but now its under the sink.  its been a few days since we made the change, and we both still walk over next to the stove to throw something away.  one of these days the change will sink in and ill stop trying to microwave our trash!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/kitchen-shuffle.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8420662869568476617?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8420662869568476617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8420662869568476617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8420662869568476617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8420662869568476617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/kitchen-shuffle.html' title='kitchen shuffle'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wUWEKJcPO4/TiRXbHi5VrI/AAAAAAAAPYg/ogJgWGKHqCY/s72-c/kitchen%2Bcart%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-194273633900126686</id><published>2011-07-17T16:39:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:05:32.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>sandy supper</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_j7jQqMlKEc/TiNW7pw-lzI/AAAAAAAAPUw/_-fXRRLQQjI/s320/4th%2Bdinner%2B2.jpg" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630439541966804786" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on monday the family gathered together for a yummy dinner together: hot dogs and brats on the grill!  we always have such a fun time together, just hanging out and chatting.  the weather wasnt quite as hot as it had been all weekend, so we sat outside and enjoyed the shade from the trees.  the kids were as fun and bubbly as ever!  i wish we could spend more time with them than just the occasional bi-monthly visit!  soon after we ate diana and i had to head back home again.  why are holidays always so short?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/sandy-supper.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-194273633900126686?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/194273633900126686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=194273633900126686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/194273633900126686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/194273633900126686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/sandy-supper.html' title='sandy supper'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_j7jQqMlKEc/TiNW7pw-lzI/AAAAAAAAPUw/_-fXRRLQQjI/s72-c/4th%2Bdinner%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6880448050679226404</id><published>2011-07-17T16:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:38:27.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>hole in one</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Asm2YAy9v0I/TiNWafE_LfI/AAAAAAAAPUo/26_bQD5X9d8/s320/mini%2Bgolf%2B1.jpg" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630438972162256370" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom had a great idea, she wanted to go out on the paddle boat with the bubba and tweets.  diana was excited about that and wanted to go enjoy the fun too.  well, that leaves aves feeling left out.  thats where i come in!  i went over to tim and jill's trailer and invited aves to go on a cart ride with me and go play some mini golf.  she felt pretty cool to be singled out by, what i can only assume, is her favorite uncle!  tim came along too and the three of us had a great time playing putt putt.  tim and i did pretty well, we ended up tying each other at the end of the 18 holes.  aves, on the other hand, did amazingly well at mini golf!  she got almost 15 holes in one!  it was truly amazing!  granted, she started off by dropping her ball about 3 inches away from the hole after the first three holes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/aves-golf.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6880448050679226404?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6880448050679226404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6880448050679226404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6880448050679226404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6880448050679226404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/hole-in-one.html' title='hole in one'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Asm2YAy9v0I/TiNWafE_LfI/AAAAAAAAPUo/26_bQD5X9d8/s72-c/mini%2Bgolf%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4185886845367914057</id><published>2011-07-17T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:50:33.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>fireworks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSzpjN7iKfk/TiNWBy3atxI/AAAAAAAAPUg/3dEmh-xjcaY/s1600/fireworks%2B12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630438547977320210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSzpjN7iKfk/TiNWBy3atxI/AAAAAAAAPUg/3dEmh-xjcaY/s320/fireworks%2B12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the kids get excited for fireworks, but you know who gets even more excited about it than them?  my wife!  diana loves fireworks!  every 4th of july it is the highlight of the weekend.  at sandy pines, as dusk set in, we headed down to the usual spot down by the beach for the show to begin.  the ritual also includes the kids playing around with sparklers before it gets too dark- and they have a blast with them!  its been fun over the years to see the kids play with them because it wasnt that long ago that the kids, all three of them, were terrified of sparklers!  they were so scared that they were going to get burned that they wouldnt even hold them- their dad and i had to hold them and they would move our arms around.  the firework show at sandy pines was especially good this year, where as in years past the whole thing was, at times, a bit underwhelming, this year was the park's 40th anniversary so they went all out and had a great firework display!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/fireworks.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4185886845367914057?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4185886845367914057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4185886845367914057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4185886845367914057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4185886845367914057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/fireworks.html' title='fireworks!'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSzpjN7iKfk/TiNWBy3atxI/AAAAAAAAPUg/3dEmh-xjcaY/s72-c/fireworks%2B12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-5948060734516222236</id><published>2011-07-17T16:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:36:14.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>pines potluck</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJQJZGrurL8/TiNU2Ep9OhI/AAAAAAAAPUY/lwc-oB23A4Y/s320/potluck%2B2.jpg" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630437247082641938" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its the 4th and we are at sandy pines- that must mean its time for a potluck!  every year mom and papa invite over all their friends and kids from sandy pines for a grill out.  its been going on so many years that now the kids have kids!  there more than twenty people there enjoying the food and fun of sandy pines.  diana and i have a good time each year at the potlucks mom hosts (theres usually one on memorial and labor day weekends too), and enjoy seeing everyone again.  each time it gets more and more comfortable seeing everyone again, chatting it up with the old gang from back in the day.  i tell ya, if diana and i move back to grand rapids, we are totally going to hang out with squeegee and his wife- those two are a ton of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/pines-potluck.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-5948060734516222236?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/5948060734516222236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=5948060734516222236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5948060734516222236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/5948060734516222236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/pines-potluck.html' title='pines potluck'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJQJZGrurL8/TiNU2Ep9OhI/AAAAAAAAPUY/lwc-oB23A4Y/s72-c/potluck%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-6112893437844457932</id><published>2011-07-17T16:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T16:26:43.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>buried treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QQ1JQr9Es/TiNT0dGXEDI/AAAAAAAAPUQ/3gvRw_aNVG0/s1600/sand%2Bcoins%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630436119772860466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QQ1JQr9Es/TiNT0dGXEDI/AAAAAAAAPUQ/3gvRw_aNVG0/s320/sand%2Bcoins%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as we were leaving the beach after a few hours of fun in the sun, we happened across a fun event for the kids. at the volley ball court they had hidden hundreds of plastic coins under the sand for the kids to find. when the kids got word of this they were excited and wanted to join in! it started a couple minutes after we stopped there so they dug right in! the kids did surprisingly well with aves actually getting the most coins with 18. once the coins were collected they could trade them in for a frozen icee pop, which they were super excited for! it was a fun little even and the kids had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/buried-treasure.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-6112893437844457932?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/6112893437844457932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=6112893437844457932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6112893437844457932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/6112893437844457932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/buried-treasure.html' title='buried treasure'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3QQ1JQr9Es/TiNT0dGXEDI/AAAAAAAAPUQ/3gvRw_aNVG0/s72-c/sand%2Bcoins%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-3264517512897982857</id><published>2011-07-17T16:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:59:51.167-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>parade candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtROFZVFzjM/TiNTdTd2rvI/AAAAAAAAPUI/5WVNiELTuXY/s1600/parade%2B4%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630435722050055922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtROFZVFzjM/TiNTdTd2rvI/AAAAAAAAPUI/5WVNiELTuXY/s320/parade%2B4%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the 4th of july has rolled around again and that means diana and i are off to sandy pines to enjoy the weekend with the family! soon after we got there on saturday we all drove over to the main road for the annual parade! the kids walked over from the beach where they had been swimming all afternoon. the girls put on their patriotic antenna (which aves corrected me on when i accidentally called them antlers!), all three of the kids got their bags out for the important parade job of candy collecting! we waved at all the passing vehicles and carts all decorated for the holiday and enjoyed the fun of the spectacle! after it was over, all of us looked over the candy they had gotten and each picked one for ourselves. hey kids, its the price you pay for getting all that yummy candy- the adults get a little piece too!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/parade-candy.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-3264517512897982857?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/3264517512897982857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=3264517512897982857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3264517512897982857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/3264517512897982857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/parade-candy.html' title='parade candy'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtROFZVFzjM/TiNTdTd2rvI/AAAAAAAAPUI/5WVNiELTuXY/s72-c/parade%2B4%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-1809286312772671195</id><published>2011-07-17T15:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:19:26.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>after all these years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CYTeI1O7Xig/TiNHGOUZ49I/AAAAAAAAPSs/aMWVlx5KfmA/s1600/reunion%2B10%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630422131391718354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CYTeI1O7Xig/TiNHGOUZ49I/AAAAAAAAPSs/aMWVlx5KfmA/s320/reunion%2B10%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so, a month or two ago my buddy adam decided that he wanted to have a reunion with our former classmates.  high school reunion?  sounds like fun!  the thing is though, adam didnt go to the same high school as most of us, so he actually wanted to have an 8th grade class reunion!  thats right, all of our former classmates from kelloggsville christian (rest her soul)!  thanks to this strange thing called 'facebook' (maybe youve heard of it) he was able to get the word out to almost all of our graduating class of 1993!  the crazy thing is, many of them showed up!  adam ended up hosting about 17 former 8th grade classmates!  so friday night everyone gathered at adam's childhood home (he lives in l.a. and for some reason wasnt willing to fly us all out there to have the reunion.  rude.) for a bit of catching up.  i got there a bit late, living two hours away and trying to fight 4th of july weekend traffic will cause that sometimes...  but when i got there it was such a strange sight- all these old faces that i hadnt seen in almost 18 years!  granted, some of them i have kept up with, but many of them had been relegated to the 'i'll probably never see them again in my life' category.  the night was spent catching up and hearing about where everyone is now, most stories involved marriage and multiple children.  it seems so strange because last time i had seen some of these people they themselves were children!  oh time, what have you done to us?  it was a great night filled with fun and memories.  at the end of the night adam promised to do this again next year with even more people in attendance.  well, put me on the list- ill be there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(more pics: &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-all-these-years-1.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-all-these-years-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-1809286312772671195?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/1809286312772671195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=1809286312772671195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1809286312772671195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/1809286312772671195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-all-these-years.html' title='after all these years'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CYTeI1O7Xig/TiNHGOUZ49I/AAAAAAAAPSs/aMWVlx5KfmA/s72-c/reunion%2B10%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8175774025705520530</id><published>2011-06-30T21:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T13:55:10.803-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the guys'/><title type='text'>movie rex-athon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjUpOvhvnoQ/Th-IsP-o6wI/AAAAAAAAPQc/IwznCCvkCks/s320/june%2Brex%2Bvisit.JPG" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629368353021291266" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its always fun when friends come by!  rex stopped by for a couple nights recently.  i hadnt really seen him much lately and when ever i did it was always with a big group so we were not able to talk much.  well, when he came down here we fixed that problem!  we had a great time just hanging out and chatting.  oh, and watching movies.  and boy, did we watch some movies!  we started off our weekend by going to the local video store, they were having a pretty good sale, so we took advantage!  between us we bought 9 movies and only payed around twenty bucks for all of them!  granted, most of them were straight-to-video (which, for the uninformed, means that they are a bit, how shall we say, lower in quality...), but that didnt stop us from having a blast while we watched them!  diana even joined us for one or two, but she wisely went to bed before we got to the really lame ones ('day of wrath' anyone?).  many of them turned out to be better than expected, which is always a welcome treat.  rexy, we will definitely have to do this again soon!&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/17277312-8175774025705520530?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8175774025705520530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8175774025705520530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8175774025705520530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8175774025705520530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/movie-rex-athon.html' title='movie rex-athon'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjUpOvhvnoQ/Th-IsP-o6wI/AAAAAAAAPQc/IwznCCvkCks/s72-c/june%2Brex%2Bvisit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8886303986862381174</id><published>2011-06-30T21:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:21:21.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>big top</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9USF5V90H4/Tg0rH2rjd9I/AAAAAAAAPOY/oqECu0JSWo0/s1600/carnival%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 223px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624198923592890322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9USF5V90H4/Tg0rH2rjd9I/AAAAAAAAPOY/oqECu0JSWo0/s320/carnival%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kat, diana's friend from work, invited diana and i to join her and her husband tim at the local carnival. we met up with them and had a fun night of hanging out and enjoying the place! we didnt really go on any rides or play any of the games. a waste of a perfectly good carnival, huh? well, instead we went right to the big tent and hung out and chatted for a couple hours while listening to a pretty fun local band that played all the fifties and sixties hits. at one point diana and kat even went out on the dance floor (granted, they were about the only ones out there, but they were having fun!). my one regret was that we didnt get an elephant ear to eat. i guess we will have to go back next time its in town!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-top.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8886303986862381174?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8886303986862381174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8886303986862381174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8886303986862381174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8886303986862381174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-top.html' title='big top'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n9USF5V90H4/Tg0rH2rjd9I/AAAAAAAAPOY/oqECu0JSWo0/s72-c/carnival%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2885891097258562110</id><published>2011-06-30T20:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T14:56:57.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>a trivial night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iT67S3EUts/Tg0qLT9KLcI/AAAAAAAAPOI/oKbMZ_ybcz0/s1600/quiz%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624197883479338434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iT67S3EUts/Tg0qLT9KLcI/AAAAAAAAPOI/oKbMZ_ybcz0/s320/quiz%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;every once in a while mom and david go to a trivia night event held by a local private school. when ever they would tell us about it we were always interested and wanted to join them sometime. well, it just so happens that one was going on that very saturday night! almost as soon as diana got to mom and david's house after work we were out the door again for a little trivia fun! it was really a great time, they have a bunch of tables set up and we had reserved one with a few of mom and davids friends. we got to enjoy a meal while we played ten rounds of trivia questions, all based on the theme of the event: hawaii! we didnt exactly do the best on the questions (i think we only got about 68 out of 100), but we had a lot of fun trying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2885891097258562110?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2885891097258562110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2885891097258562110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2885891097258562110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2885891097258562110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/trivial-night.html' title='a trivial night'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iT67S3EUts/Tg0qLT9KLcI/AAAAAAAAPOI/oKbMZ_ybcz0/s72-c/quiz%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-8234763160314364610</id><published>2011-06-30T20:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:13:57.254-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYefDV_X50w/Tg0ovKnscYI/AAAAAAAAPN8/Cd9d9gmYVyQ/s1600/md%2Bpainting%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624196300425425282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYefDV_X50w/Tg0ovKnscYI/AAAAAAAAPN8/Cd9d9gmYVyQ/s320/md%2Bpainting%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back on the job! i headed back to work on the house that mom and david bought. last time i was here i tore out all the kitchen stuff and had a good time causing a little destruction! this time i get to paint the ceiling. not quite as much fun... by the end of my couple days of work the place is looking a bit better, or at least brighter due to the bright white ceilings! i've got a long way to go on this place, but thats ok, cause i've got the rest of the summer to do it. thursday and friday i was hard at work, but i was quite happy to have diana come saturday night and stay for a couple days too, giving me a lovely sunday to relax with the wife! but monday it was back to work for me!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-to-work.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-8234763160314364610?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/8234763160314364610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=8234763160314364610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8234763160314364610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/8234763160314364610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-to-work.html' title='back to work'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYefDV_X50w/Tg0ovKnscYI/AAAAAAAAPN8/Cd9d9gmYVyQ/s72-c/md%2Bpainting%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-481842145438130845</id><published>2011-06-15T20:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:49:31.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>my summer job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56qR6JHmExM/TflcOpCF-1I/AAAAAAAAPLc/4XjXCvWeJwE/s1600/md%2Bhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618623416723962706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56qR6JHmExM/TflcOpCF-1I/AAAAAAAAPLc/4XjXCvWeJwE/s320/md%2Bhouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its summer, now what about that whole summer job thing? well, for a couple summers i worked night shift stocking at the local grocery store- and promised myself i would never do that again! yuck! last summer i helped diana's mom and david out with some work around the house and this summer i will be doing the same. except this time it will be a different house! no, they didnt move, they just bought a house down the street to turn into a rental. its in pretty good shape, but needs a lot of work- thats where i come in! david want to get that place ready over the summer so they can start renting it out and i'm just the guy to help make that happen! over the summer i'm going to be tearing stuff out, building stuff, replacing stuff, and repainting everything! this will definately keep me very busy (which though i dont like to admit it, is a good thing...) i've already gotten a good start on it. check out the pictures &lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/06/goodbye-kitchen.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-481842145438130845?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/481842145438130845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=481842145438130845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/481842145438130845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/481842145438130845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-summer-job.html' title='my summer job'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56qR6JHmExM/TflcOpCF-1I/AAAAAAAAPLc/4XjXCvWeJwE/s72-c/md%2Bhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4784529154427266282</id><published>2011-06-15T20:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T21:52:44.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><title type='text'>take a little off the sides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDhnAiJFfZQ/Tflbm77eJLI/AAAAAAAAPLU/i8Cqu4LaN9k/s1600/summer%2Bhair%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 184px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618622734601692338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDhnAiJFfZQ/Tflbm77eJLI/AAAAAAAAPLU/i8Cqu4LaN9k/s320/summer%2Bhair%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;during the school year i have to look presentable and professional. but when summer hits, all bets are off! since i have a beautiful wife who cuts hair for a living, i figure i should let her have a little fun with my hair! last summer i did a fauxhawk and bleached it, this year i just went for a full out mohawk- no messing around here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4784529154427266282?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4784529154427266282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4784529154427266282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4784529154427266282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4784529154427266282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/take-little-off-sides.html' title='take a little off the sides'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDhnAiJFfZQ/Tflbm77eJLI/AAAAAAAAPLU/i8Cqu4LaN9k/s72-c/summer%2Bhair%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-2441335237068768696</id><published>2011-06-15T20:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:50:15.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='her family'/><title type='text'>summer begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqxnyuG5r0U/TflZsKTHG3I/AAAAAAAAPKY/dhYJtoc3AiQ/s1600/sweet%2Bd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618620625335032690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqxnyuG5r0U/TflZsKTHG3I/AAAAAAAAPKY/dhYJtoc3AiQ/s320/sweet%2Bd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with school done for the year, we decided to visit diana's mom and david for a nice long weekend! we enjoyed a nice relaxing sunday with them, david made a fantastic meal, mom and diana got to spend a little time together, and i just sat back and enjoyed the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://bibbyrooimages.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-chair.html"&gt;more pics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-2441335237068768696?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/2441335237068768696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=2441335237068768696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2441335237068768696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/2441335237068768696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-begins.html' title='summer begins'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqxnyuG5r0U/TflZsKTHG3I/AAAAAAAAPKY/dhYJtoc3AiQ/s72-c/sweet%2Bd.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-7104403698089713312</id><published>2011-06-15T20:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:15:31.902-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my girl'/><title type='text'>a refreshing dip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCcrwkHCk/TflWH0P_VQI/AAAAAAAAPJo/b9O6gGOQmB0/s1600/mem%2Bday%2B11%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 182px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618616702406186242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCcrwkHCk/TflWH0P_VQI/AAAAAAAAPJo/b9O6gGOQmB0/s320/mem%2Bday%2B11%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm not usually one to go swimming, but on memorial day it was so hot that i succumbed to the peer pressure (my wife) and went along to the pool. we got there and saw tim, jill, and the kids! unfortunately they were in the midst of packing up, so we only got to see them for a minute. we were still up for enjoying the water, so we went over to the adult pool (good thing they have one of those because the regular pools were packed like a can of sardines!) and took a little dip. it was nice to have a moment to relax and cool down from the heat of the weekend. oh, and i got to see my hot wife in a bathing suit- never a bad thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-7104403698089713312?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/7104403698089713312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=7104403698089713312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7104403698089713312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/7104403698089713312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/refreshing-dip.html' title='a refreshing dip'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPmCcrwkHCk/TflWH0P_VQI/AAAAAAAAPJo/b9O6gGOQmB0/s72-c/mem%2Bday%2B11%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17277312.post-4433440841211612812</id><published>2011-06-05T18:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:12:02.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>old sunday night traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_sRTd-BQ3s/TewNk6ih8UI/AAAAAAAAPC4/3J3MqZdC2pM/s1600/mem%2Bsandy%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614877763264704834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_sRTd-BQ3s/TewNk6ih8UI/AAAAAAAAPC4/3J3MqZdC2pM/s320/mem%2Bsandy%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sunday night at sandy pines mom suggested an idea for dinner, and boy did it bring back some memories! the meal itself consists of doritos, refried beans, and shredded cheese. its absolutely terrible for you, but oh so good! what you do is put a little bit of refried beans on each chip in the dorito bag and lay it out on a cookie sheet. when youve done the whole bag, then add a layer of shredded cheese and put it in the oven- presto! instant yum! this is something that we did in our household when i was a child on sunday nights for many many years. a very memorable tradition that i loved! mom and i would always gather around the kitchen counter and make a couple sheets full for the whole family to enjoy every sunday night as we would watch '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Our_House_(1986_TV_series)"&gt;our house'&lt;/a&gt;, or '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life_Goes_On_(TV_series)"&gt;life goes on&lt;/a&gt;'. oh, what fond memories- and tasty food. it was really fun to remember those times and introduce diana to it as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17277312-4433440841211612812?l=bibbyroo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/feeds/4433440841211612812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17277312&amp;postID=4433440841211612812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4433440841211612812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17277312/posts/default/4433440841211612812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibbyroo.blogspot.com/2011/06/old-sunday-night-traditions.html' title='old sunday night traditions'/><author><name>mb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04757008051663286564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_WrKY10IR-ng/Ro6w3A36AbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/hnblqbdcEAI/s320/me3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H_sRTd-BQ3s/TewNk6ih8UI/AAAAAAAAPC4/3J3MqZdC2pM/s72-c/mem%2Bsandy%2B8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
