<?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-5695307310444161826</id><updated>2011-04-22T00:03:50.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimm's Corner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-8978296737996402377</id><published>2009-02-28T04:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T05:04:35.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phoebie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SakKvhJSroI/AAAAAAAAADE/2fQWI61YNFQ/s1600-h/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SakKvhJSroI/AAAAAAAAADE/2fQWI61YNFQ/s320/109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307785447300312706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, here it is already the end of February and I haven't updated my blog since the first of the year!  The past couple of months haven't been very eventful, but yet I seem to never have time to do everything that I want to do.  So, here I am, at 5 am on a Saturday updating my blog.  I actually woke up at 3:30 am, tried for a half an hour or so to fall back asleep and it just wasn't happening.  I've been working a lot of hours lately and dealing with sinus/health issues, so I have a lot of things that I want to do for me and my mind was racing with a list.  What the heck...I might as well get out of bed and do something! :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our cat, Phoebie.  She is a very sweet little cat, kind of on the skitterish side but has a purr that you can hear across the room.  Mark and I both talk all the time about how lucky we are that we have pets that all get along and none of them have any bad habits, like a couple in the last "batch" of pets had (Lucky -- if you're in heaven, I do miss you but you really were kind of a pain in the butt) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-8978296737996402377?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8978296737996402377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=8978296737996402377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8978296737996402377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8978296737996402377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2009/02/phoebie.html' title='Phoebie'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SakKvhJSroI/AAAAAAAAADE/2fQWI61YNFQ/s72-c/109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-6518998610724590430</id><published>2009-01-01T18:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:44:44.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1NNeF1KXI/AAAAAAAAACM/Kz-bgJEFgWY/s1600-h/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286466431413987698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1NNeF1KXI/AAAAAAAAACM/Kz-bgJEFgWY/s320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays are finally over! I've been working so many hours lately that I really feel like they just flew by this year, but is's already time for the Christmas tree and the other decorations to come down. We had a very nice Christmas and are so fortunate that we are able to spend the holidays with my mom &amp;amp; dad &amp;amp; sister &amp;amp; her family. My mom and dad came to our house for Christmas Eve dinner (Mark decided to go "tropical" this year because I turned the heat up so much because I didn't want mom &amp;amp; dad to be cold). On Christmas Day, we drove out to my sister's house and had a really nice dinner and visit with everyone. Andrew even performed a piano recital for us!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1iGFyJNII/AAAAAAAAAC0/_17wMx_Ir3A/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286489394374063234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1iGFyJNII/AAAAAAAAAC0/_17wMx_Ir3A/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1jBKHcikI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lBzqoKQvgAA/s1600-h/181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286490409149434434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1jBKHcikI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lBzqoKQvgAA/s320/181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent today pretty much doing nothing, except I was finally able to open up and "play" with some of my Christmas presents. I was totaly spoiled this year and got an Aerogarden, a CHI flat iron, and a Wii Fit in addition to a whole lot of other goodies. I think I'm really going to like having the Aerogarden and having flowers growing in the middle of winter! It came with an herb kit, but I'm going to plant an "English Cottage" garden in it for now, and it will have lavendar and snapdragons and all kinds of pretty flowers. The older I get, the more I dislike winter, even though everything is very pretty when there's a fresh snowfall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-6518998610724590430?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/6518998610724590430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=6518998610724590430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/6518998610724590430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/6518998610724590430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1NNeF1KXI/AAAAAAAAACM/Kz-bgJEFgWY/s72-c/123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-483300895586265130</id><published>2008-12-21T18:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:49:48.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Cookie Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1WXS98AfI/AAAAAAAAACk/kPeq0oK9KcY/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1WXS98AfI/AAAAAAAAACk/kPeq0oK9KcY/s320/061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476495831433714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1WLfM0WRI/AAAAAAAAACc/6T_5ZlMAvqE/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1WLfM0WRI/AAAAAAAAACc/6T_5ZlMAvqE/s320/055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286476292956641554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I had a great time this year making cookies. She made all of the cookie doughs during the week, so that technically all we would have to do is bake and decorate (the fun part!). I don't think either one of us anticipated that our one day Cookie Fest would actually turn into almost two full days! We made 13 different kind of cookies &amp;amp; candies and mom even made boxes for us to package them in all pretty. I think we overdid it just a bit because I'm sure we'll still have cookies in July.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-483300895586265130?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/483300895586265130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=483300895586265130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/483300895586265130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/483300895586265130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-cookie-fest.html' title='2008 Cookie Fest'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1WXS98AfI/AAAAAAAAACk/kPeq0oK9KcY/s72-c/061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-1115579460167997749</id><published>2008-12-17T07:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:00:05.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kTZv76R5FTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kTZv76R5FTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I don't know why but this little creature just makes me laugh every time.  I've always been sooo stressed out at the holidays and this shows all of the most stressful times -- from burning cookies, to untangling the Christmas lights, and even Christmas shopping!  I've watched this many times and it never gets old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-1115579460167997749?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1115579460167997749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=1115579460167997749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/1115579460167997749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/1115579460167997749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_17.html' title='I love this video!'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-8150490368119512116</id><published>2008-12-13T18:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:55:34.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1XgrPBd-I/AAAAAAAAACs/zcdCBXPpXFI/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1XgrPBd-I/AAAAAAAAACs/zcdCBXPpXFI/s320/099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286477756475996130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so lucky that everyone in our family was able to get together for my birthday this year.  We went to Red Robin for dinner and afterwards, Mark and I drove my mom &amp; dad around to look at Christmas lights.  It was a very pretty night because there was some fresh snow on the ground.  We listed to Christmas music in the car -- who would've guessed that the Christmas song my dad liked best was Bruce Springsteen's version of "Santa Claus is Coming to Town"?  Earlier in the day, I had gone to work for a few hours, then Mark and I went to the Anti-Cruelty Society to make some donations (this is my new birthday tradition!) and then we had Jake &amp; Bella's pictures taken with Santa Claus @ Petsmart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-8150490368119512116?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8150490368119512116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=8150490368119512116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8150490368119512116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8150490368119512116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me!'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SV1XgrPBd-I/AAAAAAAAACs/zcdCBXPpXFI/s72-c/099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-4427774938279660455</id><published>2008-12-02T20:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:03:25.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I finally made something!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/STXdUqbBzWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hVkYkJzSqOQ/s1600-h/IMG_7342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275365885589179746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/STXdUqbBzWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hVkYkJzSqOQ/s320/IMG_7342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here it is! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first crafty thing that I've done in a long time.  Mark and I kept seeing really cute advent calendars at Target and we wanted to get one -- just didn't want to spend the $30 on it though.  My sister, Sandi, had made one of these using a Karen Foster Countdown Calendar and it turned out so cute, so I definitely wanted to give one a try.  Of course, the thing probably ended up costing a lot more than $30 by the time I bought the supplies to make it, but I really do love how it turned out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-4427774938279660455?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/4427774938279660455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=4427774938279660455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/4427774938279660455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/4427774938279660455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-finally-made-something.html' title='I finally made something!'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/STXdUqbBzWI/AAAAAAAAAB8/hVkYkJzSqOQ/s72-c/IMG_7342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-2694060084611938613</id><published>2008-11-24T13:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:06:12.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of the Beagles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSr7GLRFu1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PdCY1fLbYYE/s1600-h/beagle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272302397312842578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSr7GLRFu1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PdCY1fLbYYE/s320/beagle1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSr6a3mJ_3I/AAAAAAAAABc/lNsUVG-cvn8/s1600-h/beagle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272301653298118514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSr6a3mJ_3I/AAAAAAAAABc/lNsUVG-cvn8/s320/beagle2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I get a phone call from my dad around 8:00 am on Sunday morning and he says "I'm not quite sure what to do but we've got problems over here". This usually means that something in their house, like a hot water heater, has broken and they need some help, so I was immediately alarmed until he got to the next sentence, which was "We have two beagle puppies over here". What? Where did they get beagle puppies? Apparently, when my mom let their dog, Jake, outside in the morning, there were two little dogs looking into their fenced yard. She brought them in so that they wouldn't get hit by a car or anything since they live on a corner, but neither one of them had tags on (they had collars though, so she knew they had to be someone's pets). I decided to wake Mark up and I can't remember the last time he got out of bed so fast! He absolutely LOVES beagles and would love to get another dog. They were really cute, but smelly! We ended up spending about 1/2 the day driving the dogs to a vet to see if they were microchipped, posting signs up all over town that we had found dogs, and calling various animal shelters, etc. Mom had already called the police to let them know that she found them. We finally got a phone call around 3:30 pm from the owners of the dogs, so they were able to be returned to their rightful owners! Thank goodness! Mark already had it all planned out that we would take one home and that my mom &amp;amp; dad would keep the other one, so I'm sure he was somewhat disappointed that they really lived just a few houses down the street from my mom &amp;amp; dad. It sure was fun playing with the puppies though -- they were so sweet! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-2694060084611938613?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2694060084611938613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=2694060084611938613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/2694060084611938613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/2694060084611938613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-of-beagles.html' title='Day of the Beagles'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSr7GLRFu1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/PdCY1fLbYYE/s72-c/beagle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-2212867291321390843</id><published>2008-11-16T08:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T08:46:41.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My winning photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSAjgaEHp7I/AAAAAAAAABU/x5B30WI8Bys/s1600-h/1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269250603682867122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSAjgaEHp7I/AAAAAAAAABU/x5B30WI8Bys/s320/1105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my photo that won the Lexington Heights Photo Contest.  I had taken the picture last July around 5:45 am -- it was on a Monday morning and we were coming home early that day rather than on Sunday night like we usually do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lexington Heights had a contest this year and I won first place! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sharing it now because I found the photo on my computer again and I think it's really pretty :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-2212867291321390843?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/2212867291321390843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=2212867291321390843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/2212867291321390843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/2212867291321390843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-winning-photo.html' title='My winning photo'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SSAjgaEHp7I/AAAAAAAAABU/x5B30WI8Bys/s72-c/1105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-5495264919384267411</id><published>2008-11-16T08:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T08:32:00.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA</title><content type='html'>So, since it was a cold &amp;amp; rainy day yesterday, what better time than to trek over to the IKEA store in Canton?  The store had opened about 2 years ago, and my mom had never been to an IKEA before, so we decided to head over there to see what they had.  All I really needed was a pastry blender - you know, the thing that you use to cut butter and flour or other dry ingredients together? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was making apple pies last weekend and realized that I don't have one and now I've convinced myself that I &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; one.  Oh yeah, I've also convinced myself that I &lt;em&gt;need &lt;/em&gt;an apple peeler/corer/slicer since my friend Jen from work let me borrow hers for the pies and I've realized that even though I'm 42 and just last weekend made apple pies for the first time in my life, I'm sure I would get tons of use out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after FIVE hours in IKEA (because mom likes to look at a LOT of stuff), I discovered that they don't carry pastry blenders or apple peeler/corer/slicers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do carry lots of other neat stuff, however :).  I found a planter to repot my rosemary in, a dog toy for Bella, oven mitts (for only .99 cents each!), and a rug for the basement.  And cinnamon rolls for breakfast today.  Yum-o!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-5495264919384267411?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/5495264919384267411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=5495264919384267411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/5495264919384267411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/5495264919384267411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/ikea.html' title='IKEA'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-7900038368356381665</id><published>2008-11-04T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:13:37.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Day</title><content type='html'>Well, after almost 2 years of hearing all the good and bad things about both candidates, the day is finally here.  I have really been on the fence this year about who to vote for and just decided last week how I was going to cast my ballot.  Mark and I voted together today, and we knew the lines were going to be long, but I couldn't believe it when we got there at 7:05 and the line was already out the door and down one side of the building.  Although I wasn't really thrilled with the choices for president this year, I couldn't help but be excited that we live in a country where we are allowed the freedom to decide our future president.  The wait was about 1 hour and 10 minutes, but well worth it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-7900038368356381665?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/7900038368356381665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=7900038368356381665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/7900038368356381665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/7900038368356381665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-day.html' title='Election Day'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-1636240942342606890</id><published>2008-11-02T06:51:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:06:45.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2am8bT4zI/AAAAAAAAABM/-gIg7Nd3Uw0/s1600-h/523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264033533312361266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2am8bT4zI/AAAAAAAAABM/-gIg7Nd3Uw0/s320/523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2aaN_AvJI/AAAAAAAAABE/i3Ri04K8-G4/s1600-h/556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264033314687204498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2aaN_AvJI/AAAAAAAAABE/i3Ri04K8-G4/s320/556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2aGV2vnvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5-wJsToeuu4/s1600-h/538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264032973202628338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2aGV2vnvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5-wJsToeuu4/s320/538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2Z4tmnr0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/7aulM0n6BTQ/s1600-h/542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264032739059281730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2Z4tmnr0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/7aulM0n6BTQ/s320/542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2ZqmCk_yI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Uc6QcQZXmiA/s1600-h/538.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are photos of our dog, BellaBear, and my mom's dog, Jake, in their Halloween costumes. They are pretty close in age, so they've kind of grown up together.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2XLxUiEaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/V5vIZDOdQ8o/s1600-h/556.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bella will be 2 on December 23rd, and Jake just turned 2 at the end of September. These are photos that were taken at one of the Halloween dog parties we went to last weekend. Mom &amp;amp; Jake (dressed as a Pumpkin Patch) won third place. Bella just looked beautiful but didn't win anything, probably because she is such a big girl (75 lbs according to the scale at Petsmart!) that she actually had to wear a ladies size 8/10 costume because they don't make dog costumes that large. Mark was a Charlie Brown Ghost and made the costume on his own. I not quite sure what I was, but since bats are my favorite Halloween creatures, I wore a bat cape and bat "antlers". It was a very fun day! &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/5695307310444161826-1636240942342606890?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/1636240942342606890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=1636240942342606890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/1636240942342606890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/1636240942342606890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-dogs.html' title='Halloween Dogs'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/SQ2am8bT4zI/AAAAAAAAABM/-gIg7Nd3Uw0/s72-c/523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695307310444161826.post-8387205747978752231</id><published>2008-11-02T06:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:07:50.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift of Time</title><content type='html'>Happy Extra Hour Day! I always have a hard time when we have to set the clocks back or forward and it usually takes me a couple of days to get used to the time change, but I have so been looking forward to this weekend because we get one whole extra hour! It seems like the days go by so fast, that one extra hour is a gift. Since I didn't want to waste that gift by sleeping it away, I decided to do something productive with it, so I already used it up (at least part of it anyway) by finally getting my blog set up! My friend, Lynn, is an awesome blogger and has been trying to get me into this for some time, and my sister, Sandi, also has a beautiful blog that I checked out this morning and I was feeling a little inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I still have at least 10 other things that I want to squeeze into my free hour. Mark (my husband) knows well enough that I seem to have problems with the concept of time and always thinking that I can accomplish a whole lot more in a given time frame than is realistically possible, but I can still try anyway! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5695307310444161826-8387205747978752231?l=kimmscorner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/feeds/8387205747978752231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5695307310444161826&amp;postID=8387205747978752231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8387205747978752231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5695307310444161826/posts/default/8387205747978752231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimmscorner.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-extra-hour-day-i-always-have-hard.html' title='The Gift of Time'/><author><name>Kimm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15475218761703101416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ybb4JiqQey0/S9TOuRWDJgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UiM6u4i_SDg/S220/IMG_1303+(2).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
