<?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-8249383998997923361</id><updated>2011-08-05T15:28:55.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric~Whit~Taye~Ez~Coco</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4147292254678354153</id><published>2010-11-02T18:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T21:42:04.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween, etc...</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple of recent photos with grandparents and halloween and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-40.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880784298304&amp;amp;site=widget-40.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880784298304&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p1/1441151880784298304/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7611165414550978751</id><published>2010-10-14T20:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T20:29:39.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/TLegYLIcYDI/AAAAAAAABM4/ZrdNj-04M9Y/s1600/IMG_7547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528063404786081842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/TLegYLIcYDI/AAAAAAAABM4/ZrdNj-04M9Y/s320/IMG_7547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cohen Eugene was born Monday evening. He is healthy and both Mom and baby are doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7611165414550978751?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7611165414550978751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7611165414550978751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7611165414550978751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7611165414550978751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/10/hes-here.html' title='He&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/TLegYLIcYDI/AAAAAAAABM4/ZrdNj-04M9Y/s72-c/IMG_7547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3703458821406492454</id><published>2010-10-08T14:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:22:06.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For My Aunt</title><content type='html'>This post is for my Aunt who still, after all this time of failing to update, checks our blog regularly hoping for pics of the kids. :) Love ya Peg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880784270522&amp;amp;site=widget-ba.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; WIDTH: 426px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880784270522&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p1/1441151880784270522/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880784270522&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p2/1441151880784270522/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880784270522&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-ba.slide.com/p4/1441151880784270522/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other exciting news, baby number three will be joining us on Monday if he decides not to make his appearance sooner!!!  What have we gotten ourselves into?!?!?!?!!!!  Wish us luck, we'll need it.  ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3703458821406492454?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3703458821406492454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3703458821406492454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3703458821406492454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3703458821406492454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/10/for-my-aunt.html' title='For My Aunt'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3452727002200624397</id><published>2010-05-31T21:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:30:20.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long Overdue!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I have totally been neglecting the blog. Life just seems to be so crazy lately and it only promises to get worse.  I promise that I will try to be better about keeping up on all of the craziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, a couple of weeks ago we had the big ultrasound and it looks like we'll be having another...... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!  We're so excited that everything looks great and we can't wait to meet him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3452727002200624397?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3452727002200624397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3452727002200624397&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3452727002200624397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3452727002200624397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-long-overdue.html' title='So Long Overdue!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-9186868705147544278</id><published>2010-04-05T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:13:22.542-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth Time's the Charm?</title><content type='html'>We've had quite an interesting year thus far.  We were so desperately looking forward to a more settled, low-key year in 2010.  We should have known better!  It seems safe to say that the fourth time seems to be the charm.  We are anticipating the arrival of baby #3 in mid October!!!  I'm safely out of the first trimester without a hitch so far.  I have a hard time believing that a newie and a 14-month-old will contribute (even remotely) to a settled, low-key year, but I say bring it on!!!  Wish us luck (we're going to need it)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-9186868705147544278?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/9186868705147544278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=9186868705147544278&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9186868705147544278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9186868705147544278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/04/fourth-times-charm.html' title='Fourth Time&apos;s the Charm?'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4951518833650708302</id><published>2010-03-17T13:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:45:24.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt Lindsay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A64060' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=yReKwKQBvUSIgzhu&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=yReKwKQBvUSIgzhu&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=yReKwKQBvUSIgzhu&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Personalize funny videos and birthday &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt; at JibJab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so glad that Aunt Lindsay came to visit!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-4951518833650708302?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4951518833650708302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4951518833650708302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4951518833650708302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4951518833650708302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/03/aunt-lindsay.html' title='Aunt Lindsay'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-506882417267189821</id><published>2010-03-12T15:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:57:54.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezmai's 6 Month Visit</title><content type='html'>So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezmai&lt;/span&gt; is doing great, she is quite the eater, and her favorite past times are napping and chasing the cat in her little walker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats:&lt;br /&gt;Height - 29 inches (97the percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 15lbs 13.5oz (50&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile)&lt;br /&gt;Head &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Circ&lt;/span&gt; - 16 3/4 in (50&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to come... stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-506882417267189821?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/506882417267189821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=506882417267189821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/506882417267189821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/506882417267189821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/03/ezmais-6-month-visit.html' title='Ezmai&apos;s 6 Month Visit'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3698349788685717494</id><published>2010-01-08T09:53:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T10:35:14.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezzie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; is growing up way too fast!!! At 4 months she weighs in at 13lbs 5oz and is 26 inches long. She is an awesome baby and has some of the greatest facial expressions ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKHg2xGwI/AAAAAAAABMY/ukvtuU8YfRc/s1600-h/IMG_5989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385769130236674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKHg2xGwI/AAAAAAAABMY/ukvtuU8YfRc/s320/IMG_5989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has become quite the smiley baby over the last six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKEsYrHYI/AAAAAAAABMQ/H0buMqgSOfM/s1600-h/IMG_5988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385720685632898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKEsYrHYI/AAAAAAAABMQ/H0buMqgSOfM/s320/IMG_5988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though she still has her trademarked concerned expression most of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKBL0IJ4I/AAAAAAAABMI/jpwF_3G78d0/s1600-h/IMG_6006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385660402804610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKBL0IJ4I/AAAAAAAABMI/jpwF_3G78d0/s320/IMG_6006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is also quite the talker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJ4ADloLI/AAAAAAAABMA/CmraS_3M6P4/s1600-h/IMG00197-20100103-1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385502627602610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJ4ADloLI/AAAAAAAABMA/CmraS_3M6P4/s320/IMG00197-20100103-1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She can now hold her own bottle with occasional assistance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJ0VqypDI/AAAAAAAABL4/kK7J6r8gCyM/s1600-h/IMG00171-20091218-0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385439709701170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJ0VqypDI/AAAAAAAABL4/kK7J6r8gCyM/s320/IMG00171-20091218-0938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is extremely stubborn!!! She kept refusing to have her pic taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJwqtm4hI/AAAAAAAABLw/s37YfxQSqrY/s1600-h/IMG00174-20091218-0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385376639181330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJwqtm4hI/AAAAAAAABLw/s37YfxQSqrY/s320/IMG00174-20091218-0940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And she is the only girl I know that can be grumpy with a tiara on her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJmMqgbVI/AAAAAAAABLo/eY04hQsbvBk/s1600-h/IMG00128-20091023-1246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385196774419794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJmMqgbVI/AAAAAAAABLo/eY04hQsbvBk/s320/IMG00128-20091023-1246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When she wears her headbands, I frequently find this when I go to take her out of the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJiFQf2pI/AAAAAAAABLg/AImicbgXmiE/s1600-h/IMG_6058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424385126066805394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJiFQf2pI/AAAAAAAABLg/AImicbgXmiE/s320/IMG_6058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And due to her very curly hair, we have some seriously impressive hair days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJZPT7UBI/AAAAAAAABLY/o2o7PuorY_o/s1600-h/sleeping_bear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384974146719762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJZPT7UBI/AAAAAAAABLY/o2o7PuorY_o/s320/sleeping_bear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She hates this little outfit, but it almost always puts her to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJUNnmuNI/AAAAAAAABLQ/FG4_nxlJ19Q/s1600-h/IMG_6091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384887793039570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJUNnmuNI/AAAAAAAABLQ/FG4_nxlJ19Q/s320/IMG_6091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was seriously fascinated with the Christmas lights and would spend at least 20 minutes watching them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJNn5JauI/AAAAAAAABLI/K30SIeIZAy8/s1600-h/pjs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384774586854114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJNn5JauI/AAAAAAAABLI/K30SIeIZAy8/s320/pjs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma C bought her some Christmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt;. I'm thinking the bottoms were a little big. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJJSsyjRI/AAAAAAAABLA/JRQ4WARHL0A/s1600-h/sleepy_elf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384700178402578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJJSsyjRI/AAAAAAAABLA/JRQ4WARHL0A/s320/sleepy_elf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pic was taken seconds after the last. What a sweetheart!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJCneG2uI/AAAAAAAABK4/v6f992EkXTg/s1600-h/IMG_6123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384585494878946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dJCneG2uI/AAAAAAAABK4/v6f992EkXTg/s320/IMG_6123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Despite being so young, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; really got into unwrapping the presents. She seemed a little confused though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dI-HOcRaI/AAAAAAAABKw/mr-VYKn1XpQ/s1600-h/IMG_6126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384508119762338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dI-HOcRaI/AAAAAAAABKw/mr-VYKn1XpQ/s320/IMG_6126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As long as you wrapped her fingers around the paper, she would tear away. (She's going to need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Botox&lt;/span&gt; between those eyebrows by the time she's 2!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dI5T27YlI/AAAAAAAABKo/bugSGMnAbjw/s1600-h/IMG_6129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384425611453010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dI5T27YlI/AAAAAAAABKo/bugSGMnAbjw/s320/IMG_6129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa brought her an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Exersaucer&lt;/span&gt; and she looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; cute in it. She loves to stare at herself in the mirror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIxUQuhLI/AAAAAAAABKg/TZnPrRU04so/s1600-h/IMG_6064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384288280708274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIxUQuhLI/AAAAAAAABKg/TZnPrRU04so/s320/IMG_6064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is now officially eating food from a spoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIrB-WgCI/AAAAAAAABKY/0lRE0MBsi9Y/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384180292583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIrB-WgCI/AAAAAAAABKY/0lRE0MBsi9Y/s320/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Which really is nothing new since Daddy has been sneaking her food for months!!! Birthday cake anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIgyE4Q6I/AAAAAAAABKQ/JeAKCEP3Ug0/s1600-h/so_cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424384004226302882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIgyE4Q6I/AAAAAAAABKQ/JeAKCEP3Ug0/s320/so_cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though she enjoys her cereal, she is less than impressed with her highchair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIcipYm9I/AAAAAAAABKI/3NTYlLR4Rr4/s1600-h/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383931364973522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIcipYm9I/AAAAAAAABKI/3NTYlLR4Rr4/s320/sleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though it's great to sleep in. I went to mix her cereal and minutes later this is what I found. So much for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dITRMFBZI/AAAAAAAABKA/jS9qsYLPyPo/s1600-h/IMG_5969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383772059829650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dITRMFBZI/AAAAAAAABKA/jS9qsYLPyPo/s320/IMG_5969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She has the greatest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pouty&lt;/span&gt; face ever!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIMGFLz8I/AAAAAAAABJ4/gSU7HyxtZ_k/s1600-h/IMG00201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383648819040194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIMGFLz8I/AAAAAAAABJ4/gSU7HyxtZ_k/s320/IMG00201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And easily rocks the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIEFYepfI/AAAAAAAABJw/Urp3Ozc6BuE/s1600-h/IMG00183-20091222-0824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383511192577522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dIEFYepfI/AAAAAAAABJw/Urp3Ozc6BuE/s320/IMG00183-20091222-0824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's an excellent sleeper!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for me!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dH_wJjUdI/AAAAAAAABJo/GAtU8tSe19c/s1600-h/miss_ez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383436773347794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dH_wJjUdI/AAAAAAAABJo/GAtU8tSe19c/s320/miss_ez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And is currently working on solving world peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dH2tOQTuI/AAAAAAAABJg/h4OaBsv_Oe8/s1600-h/grumpy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383281368944354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dH2tOQTuI/AAAAAAAABJg/h4OaBsv_Oe8/s320/grumpy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these piggy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pjs&lt;/span&gt;. Check out the feet. I can only imagine what she's thinking right now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dO9HLGAoI/AAAAAAAABMg/cC78bvTJ-A8/s1600-h/best_buds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424391087995617922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dO9HLGAoI/AAAAAAAABMg/cC78bvTJ-A8/s320/best_buds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She LOVES her big brother!!! If he's in the room, she's watching him. She loves to play with his hair and he is always more than happy to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dHxYq7s5I/AAAAAAAABJY/0EjSMPthixw/s1600-h/exums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424383189952738194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dHxYq7s5I/AAAAAAAABJY/0EjSMPthixw/s320/exums.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along with the impressive control of her eyebrows &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; is doing awesome!!! We adore her and love having her in our home. She makes a perfect addition to our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/8249383998997923361-3698349788685717494?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3698349788685717494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3698349788685717494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3698349788685717494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3698349788685717494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/ezzie.html' title='Ezzie'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0dKHg2xGwI/AAAAAAAABMY/ukvtuU8YfRc/s72-c/IMG_5989.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4689041632974016714</id><published>2010-01-07T14:18:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:17:15.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tayeson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; is still LOVING Kindergarten and is the best big brother ever!!! He is learning how to read and spell and is constantly shouting out words he sees as we go places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y060C9apI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ore3HYzEZmo/s1600-h/tired.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080986222455442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y060C9apI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ore3HYzEZmo/s320/tired.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has also found many new uses for his little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y02lx7inI/AAAAAAAABJI/wWzG5e8al6E/s1600-h/t_tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080913673456242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y02lx7inI/AAAAAAAABJI/wWzG5e8al6E/s320/t_tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I bought this Christmas tree this year and he officially claimed it his since he is the same height as the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0xlQEx8I/AAAAAAAABJA/Lv9hFjG3u8A/s1600-h/sweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080827632109506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0xlQEx8I/AAAAAAAABJA/Lv9hFjG3u8A/s320/sweet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loves his baby sis. He is constantly fawning over her and making sure she has what she needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0rYpbqzI/AAAAAAAABI4/l-Dn_wGfnO8/s1600-h/IMG_6127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080721169591090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0rYpbqzI/AAAAAAAABI4/l-Dn_wGfnO8/s320/IMG_6127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a great time reading the names on the gifts and passing them out this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0mIlJ8zI/AAAAAAAABIw/7lQH21CdcNU/s1600-h/IMG_6115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080630957339442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0mIlJ8zI/AAAAAAAABIw/7lQH21CdcNU/s320/IMG_6115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a Christmas program at school in December. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; cute!!! The little girl in this pic is his current squeeze. You heard me right. As they walked back to class he had his arm around her waist the whole time!!! Aren't they supposed to go through a girls are gross phase?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0hcZZ2OI/AAAAAAAABIo/P0oio0u21C8/s1600-h/IMG_6114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080550377412834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0hcZZ2OI/AAAAAAAABIo/P0oio0u21C8/s320/IMG_6114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They learned the sign language for Jingle Bells and he did awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0Wqa1zuI/AAAAAAAABIY/mx_j2xXGNdI/s1600-h/IMG_6081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080365162974946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0Wqa1zuI/AAAAAAAABIY/mx_j2xXGNdI/s320/IMG_6081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved making gingerbread houses and was extremely proud of his creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0PwkMU9I/AAAAAAAABIQ/qb_Jpm_IDfg/s1600-h/IMG_6051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080246553727954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0PwkMU9I/AAAAAAAABIQ/qb_Jpm_IDfg/s320/IMG_6051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Unlike Daddy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; was very good this year and Santa rewarded him handsomely as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0KECZj3I/AAAAAAAABII/kEd_CTJMxSA/s1600-h/IMG_5967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080148701482866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0KECZj3I/AAAAAAAABII/kEd_CTJMxSA/s320/IMG_5967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has formed quite the attachment to his "rainbow shirt" that was given to him by Grandpa and Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ames&lt;/span&gt; while we were in Denver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0FkjqP_I/AAAAAAAABIA/4tgGAaDAaOc/s1600-h/IMG_5965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424080071531577330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0FkjqP_I/AAAAAAAABIA/4tgGAaDAaOc/s320/IMG_5965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He still loves having his very own "park" (backyard) to play in anytime he wants. Poor city kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0AK5vETI/AAAAAAAABH4/ZX-G7niPA9M/s1600-h/IMG00189-20091222-1403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424079978745499954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y0AK5vETI/AAAAAAAABH4/ZX-G7niPA9M/s320/IMG00189-20091222-1403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are learning about animals and their habitats in school and here is the lion he sculpted out of clay for his diorama. LOVE IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yz5c7G1kI/AAAAAAAABHw/dBy3kFW17rQ/s1600-h/friendly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424079863324005954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yz5c7G1kI/AAAAAAAABHw/dBy3kFW17rQ/s320/friendly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; proud of his little sis and is constantly needing to be by her side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yz1XDq5uI/AAAAAAAABHo/Gb-XbkdVncY/s1600-h/fire_truck_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424079793029834466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yz1XDq5uI/AAAAAAAABHo/Gb-XbkdVncY/s320/fire_truck_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fire stations&lt;/span&gt; had an open house and we were able to play on and explore the fire engines. You like the chocolate chip cookies that are all over his face? He did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YzxcZRQxI/AAAAAAAABHg/Mv8IdCBAbWs/s1600-h/fire_truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424079725743129362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YzxcZRQxI/AAAAAAAABHg/Mv8IdCBAbWs/s320/fire_truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; continues to grow up entirely too fast. I'm insanely jealous that his teacher gets to spend most of the day with him. He is such a great kid and we're truly blessed to have him in our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-4689041632974016714?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4689041632974016714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4689041632974016714&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4689041632974016714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4689041632974016714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/tayeson.html' title='Tayeson'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Y060C9apI/AAAAAAAABJQ/ore3HYzEZmo/s72-c/tired.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1811522405953811521</id><published>2010-01-07T14:11:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:18:32.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>While we were in Philly we had our family pics taken.  Danica was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; awesome and squeezed us in last minute and as you can see we all braved the rain for some really cute shots.  I'm totally heart broken that she will be moving soon and won't be available to us anymore.  :(  Thanks again Danica you're awesome!!!  Check Danica out &lt;a href="http://danicanelsonphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YygtgWVXI/AAAAAAAABHY/hUZ_4eUGau4/s1600-h/20091024_2041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424078338766820722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YygtgWVXI/AAAAAAAABHY/hUZ_4eUGau4/s320/20091024_2041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yybmx5MfI/AAAAAAAABHQ/fScFp9FYRWY/s1600-h/20091024_2025+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424078251062014450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yybmx5MfI/AAAAAAAABHQ/fScFp9FYRWY/s320/20091024_2025+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyYGIfPjI/AAAAAAAABHI/WmXBXTjtu5g/s1600-h/20091024_2021+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424078190758805042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyYGIfPjI/AAAAAAAABHI/WmXBXTjtu5g/s320/20091024_2021+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyTvV9X5I/AAAAAAAABHA/HlkvwQUjZEM/s1600-h/20091024_2010+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424078115921813394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyTvV9X5I/AAAAAAAABHA/HlkvwQUjZEM/s320/20091024_2010+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyOBuTR-I/AAAAAAAABG4/4uCoBWBLpjQ/s1600-h/20091024_2001+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424078017776535522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YyOBuTR-I/AAAAAAAABG4/4uCoBWBLpjQ/s320/20091024_2001+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8249383998997923361-1811522405953811521?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1811522405953811521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1811522405953811521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1811522405953811521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1811522405953811521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YygtgWVXI/AAAAAAAABHY/hUZ_4eUGau4/s72-c/20091024_2041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-656234322368180426</id><published>2010-01-07T13:25:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T14:10:58.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Time for some long overdue updates on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;. This fall we took a drive up through Smuggler's Notch during the height of the fall colors. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; BEAUTIFUL!!! We hiked around a bit and attended a local fine arts fair while we were there. I couldn't pick just one so you'll have to endure several of my fave pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtNwnmYhI/AAAAAAAABGw/iH8WJsEbs9Q/s1600-h/IMG_5868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072515626885650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtNwnmYhI/AAAAAAAABGw/iH8WJsEbs9Q/s320/IMG_5868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right in our own backyard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtIXk_YLI/AAAAAAAABGo/3vdTbW1SUSA/s1600-h/IMG_5879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072423005708466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtIXk_YLI/AAAAAAAABGo/3vdTbW1SUSA/s320/IMG_5879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtCy2CObI/AAAAAAAABGg/4bfHr4d5JJg/s1600-h/IMG_5895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072327245740466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtCy2CObI/AAAAAAAABGg/4bfHr4d5JJg/s320/IMG_5895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Ys9UP7CJI/AAAAAAAABGY/BDv2KO-ptw8/s1600-h/IMG_5896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072233133475986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Ys9UP7CJI/AAAAAAAABGY/BDv2KO-ptw8/s320/IMG_5896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Ys2zpJDMI/AAAAAAAABGQ/cq8S2DEOcbI/s1600-h/IMG_5898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424072121301667010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Ys2zpJDMI/AAAAAAAABGQ/cq8S2DEOcbI/s320/IMG_5898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoK3xJv7I/AAAAAAAABF4/5W59CJ_3n9s/s1600-h/IMG_5939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424066968448253874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoK3xJv7I/AAAAAAAABF4/5W59CJ_3n9s/s320/IMG_5939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In October we spent a long weekend down in Philly. We figured we'd go down, show off the babe and spend some much needed time with old friends. Besides we couldn't miss our Halloween trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Linvilla&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Montgomerys&lt;/span&gt; , it's tradition! We had a really great time and were able to catch up with many of our close friends that are still in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoEXjIlWI/AAAAAAAABFw/4R-VcCUDU0g/s1600-h/IMG_5949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424066856720307554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoEXjIlWI/AAAAAAAABFw/4R-VcCUDU0g/s320/IMG_5949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks again Montgomery's for letting us crash at your place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yn-Hbie3I/AAAAAAAABFo/4qz9BLFD9bQ/s1600-h/IMG_5963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424066749314268018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yn-Hbie3I/AAAAAAAABFo/4qz9BLFD9bQ/s320/IMG_5963.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time raking up all of the leaves this fall. T was a huge help and loved jumping in all of the piles in the yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yocwct-PI/AAAAAAAABGI/KUvrHGjDmAg/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424067275721144562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yocwct-PI/AAAAAAAABGI/KUvrHGjDmAg/s320/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad turned 30 in November and Mom turned 25 again this year. :) We also celebrated our 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yn4IA2HPI/AAAAAAAABFg/P58Lr0DC3hc/s1600-h/IMG_6055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424066646391528690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0Yn4IA2HPI/AAAAAAAABFg/P58Lr0DC3hc/s320/IMG_6055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Christmas we made the usual trip to see Santa at the mall. We took the camera to grab some quick picks with the big man. When we got there we saw a sign informing us that if we wanted pics we had to buy them, which I think is ridiculous!!! So, Eric took the camera and the super zoom lens and stood back in a little kiosk behind the girl taking the official pics. All of a sudden I see this bright flash and hear the camera's shutter click. The girl turned around and gave Eric the dirtiest look I've ever seen. I was trying so hard not to laugh! The best part was that even after the death glare, he still continued to snap a couple more shots!!! As a result of Eric's stolen pictures, he received several lumps of coal in his stocking Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YnwdKLMfI/AAAAAAAABFY/kBlXnJcYPKQ/s1600-h/IMG_6075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424066514628850162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YnwdKLMfI/AAAAAAAABFY/kBlXnJcYPKQ/s320/IMG_6075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also spent some time this holiday season making gingerbread houses. We had a great time together and had a better outcome than the gingerbread disaster of 2008 (&lt;a href="http://http//culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/01/pre-christmas-festivities.html"&gt;See previous post here&lt;/a&gt;). We had a great Christmas, just the four of us, here in Vermont. We also enjoyed a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;low key&lt;/span&gt; New Year as a family. We are anxiously looking forward to a less hectic year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoVDbWcPI/AAAAAAAABGA/g-bqpwshjEg/s1600-h/IMG00196-20100103-0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424067143376728306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YoVDbWcPI/AAAAAAAABGA/g-bqpwshjEg/s320/IMG00196-20100103-0957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now if we can just figure out what we're supposed to do with all of this.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/8249383998997923361-656234322368180426?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/656234322368180426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=656234322368180426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/656234322368180426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/656234322368180426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0YtNwnmYhI/AAAAAAAABGw/iH8WJsEbs9Q/s72-c/IMG_5868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1050519777840519651</id><published>2010-01-06T21:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:40:16.345-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0VJOvN397I/AAAAAAAABFQ/jAMhOOQhmm4/s1600-h/blue_steel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423821843779286962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0VJOvN397I/AAAAAAAABFQ/jAMhOOQhmm4/s320/blue_steel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ezmai&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zoolander"&lt;/span&gt; showing her versatility.  What a Hottie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1050519777840519651?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1050519777840519651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1050519777840519651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1050519777840519651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1050519777840519651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/blue-steel.html' title='Blue Steel'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/S0VJOvN397I/AAAAAAAABFQ/jAMhOOQhmm4/s72-c/blue_steel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7014670747398381860</id><published>2010-01-06T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:35:00.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Body Lies Over the Ocean</title><content type='html'>So it seems &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; is learning a new song at school lately, the old traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scottish&lt;/span&gt; song "My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean."  I was pleased at first as I heard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; singing the Scottish folk song in the other room.  As I listened the song just didn't sound right as they often do from a 5 year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;old's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;interpretation&lt;/span&gt;.  But as I kept listening I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; put a finger on what he was changing.  Then he came into the room and clear as day he sang... "Bring back, Bring Back, Bring back my BODY to Me-e..." I couldn't help but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; to correct him, cute and catchy as the new version of the song was.  I didn't want him to break out into the chorus while we were in line at the grocery store or worse the hospital.  "No son" I said, "it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BoNNie&lt;/span&gt;, not Body."  No matter what I said, it's still body and he is sticking to it.  So there you go, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tayeson's&lt;/span&gt; body lies over the ocean...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7014670747398381860?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7014670747398381860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7014670747398381860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7014670747398381860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7014670747398381860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-body-lies-over-ocean.html' title='My Body Lies Over the Ocean'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2235614400848230891</id><published>2010-01-03T20:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:08:39.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiesta Bowl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As you all should know, Boise State made the Fiesta Bowl again this year!!! Though this game could probably never be as entertaining as the nail biter of 2007, I can't wait to see BSU slaughter TCU. If you need a little convincing check out this article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bleacherreport.com/articles/314532-tcu-is-more-talented-but-boise-state-will-win-fiesta-bowl"&gt;http://bleacherreport.com/articles/314532-tcu-is-more-talented-but-boise-state-will-win-fiesta-bowl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bleacherreport.com/articles/314532-tcu-is-more-talented-but-boise-state-will-win-fiesta-bowl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; B&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/8249383998997923361-2235614400848230891?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2235614400848230891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2235614400848230891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2235614400848230891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2235614400848230891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2010/01/fiesta-bowl.html' title='Fiesta Bowl!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7864967317365985943</id><published>2009-12-06T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T10:13:11.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Germy Pancakes and Basketball Fun</title><content type='html'>So a couple of weeks ago we get this phone call during the day, it's the school nurse... she has a crying Tayeson, who apparently hit his head while diving for a loose basketball during gym.  Actually, he dove into the wall and she wanted to call to make sure we weren't alarmed at the bump forming on his forehead.  She also made a futile attempt to not raise concern as she described concussion symptoms we should watch for.  Scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home early that day, and after Whit related the worrisome phone call I decided I would wait for Tayeson at the bus stop, not knowing what to expect.  Half expecting to have to rush him to the ED, I was surprised to have a smiling, happy to see his dad Tayeson come bounding off the bus.  It had looked like he had been crying, and thinking I should take a closer look, I stooped down to take a look at this "bump" and give him a hug.  Nothing.  A small red area on his forehead (not worth taking a picture for), and a tear streaked smiling face is all I saw.  Tayeson then related to me that he had bumped his head while playing basketball with his "guys".  Whitney and I were both happy to see that the incident that landed Tayeson in the nurse's office was slightly exaggerated.  We forgot all about it until Whitney was invited to have lunch at the school with Tayeson and met his gym teacher.  She then related the head hitting incident this time explaining the unnecessary alarm.  She said it sounded like somebody hit the brick wall with a hammer!  She then rushed him to the nurse's office after which we were phoned.  Little do they know, they should have the integrity of the brick wall inspected.  Tayeson can be hard headed at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another totally unrelated time, the other night Whitney was making her famous German Pancakes, and was telling Tayeson all about it.  Strangely Tayeson started to complain, "No Mom, they'll make me sick" to which excuse he has used to not eat food items he doesn't like.  Whitney assured him that he had had them before and that he likes them.  "No Mom, the germs will make me sick" came his reply.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we all call them Germy pancakes!  Gotta love that kid!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7864967317365985943?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7864967317365985943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7864967317365985943&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7864967317365985943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7864967317365985943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/12/germy-pancakes-and-basketball-fun.html' title='Germy Pancakes and Basketball Fun'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4590516798519306331</id><published>2009-11-01T18:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:36:39.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T's Monster Mash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A64060' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=VAkDWSc67KX5tqFo&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=VAkDWSc67KX5tqFo&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=VAkDWSc67KX5tqFo&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'&gt;Try JibJab Sendables® &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt; today!&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/8249383998997923361-4590516798519306331?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4590516798519306331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4590516798519306331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4590516798519306331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4590516798519306331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/11/ts-monster-mash.html' title='T&apos;s Monster Mash'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1866503176297490541</id><published>2009-10-07T20:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:28:01.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Phillies!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can they lose with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phan&lt;/span&gt; this cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Ss0wn36aH-I/AAAAAAAABEE/YXRevDVK300/s1600-h/phils.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390017790614314978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Ss0wn36aH-I/AAAAAAAABEE/YXRevDVK300/s320/phils.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add a little irony to the situation we're playing the Colorado Rockies, which is where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; was born. Who knew they grew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Phans&lt;/span&gt; there!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1866503176297490541?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1866503176297490541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1866503176297490541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1866503176297490541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1866503176297490541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/10/go-phillies.html' title='Go Phillies!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Ss0wn36aH-I/AAAAAAAABEE/YXRevDVK300/s72-c/phils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1583456234943598629</id><published>2009-10-07T20:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:27:13.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out</title><content type='html'>Okay I can't believe that I am going to do this but I have to give a shout out to MTV. I know, I know. Hear me out though. I am usually against 99% of all things MTV, but I was extremely bored the other day and was skimming through the headlines on People.com (I said I was really bored and I meant it). As I was enjoying my celebrity gossip &lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20307629,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;headline caught my attention. After reading the article I had to see the show. These two kids are amazing! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Catelynn&lt;/span&gt; and Tyler went through so much opposition during their journey to adoption. I can't help but be in awe of these two. For those of you who think that placing for adoption is selfish and the easy way out take a look. You can watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Catelynn&lt;/span&gt; and Tyler's story &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/videos/16-and-pregnant-ep6-catelynn/1615511/playlist.jhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HERE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this also gave me a whole new appreciation for our Sarah. Though she had some great supporters during her pregnancy, she also had some who were very vocal about their disapproval. I'm so grateful that many of them now understand her choice and have become some of her biggest cheerleaders. Thank you Sarah for all that you have endured for our family and our sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt;! We love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1583456234943598629?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1583456234943598629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1583456234943598629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1583456234943598629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1583456234943598629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/10/shout-out.html' title='Shout Out'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-36454012800855550</id><published>2009-09-20T22:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:06:35.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off To School</title><content type='html'>Among the many changes in our home was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson's&lt;/span&gt; first day of Kindergarten.  I can't believe I'm old enough to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kindergartner&lt;/span&gt;!!!  He absolutely loves school and the fact that he gets to ride the bus is the cherry on top.  Unfortunately, I was still in Denver for his first day, but I'm grateful that Daddy was here for him.  It has been strange for me to have him gone all day.  With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; home now it feels like I'm starting all over with my first kid.  I'm so excited to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; learn and grow this year.  We love you buddy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SrbejbaRk8I/AAAAAAAABDs/JmogPVohY6Q/s1600-h/IMG_4839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383735104802755522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SrbejbaRk8I/AAAAAAAABDs/JmogPVohY6Q/s320/IMG_4839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the recent cheesy grin we've developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SrbeeJKmmiI/AAAAAAAABDk/gzE3mlGVhIU/s1600-h/IMG_4842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383735014005840418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SrbeeJKmmiI/AAAAAAAABDk/gzE3mlGVhIU/s320/IMG_4842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell he's excited?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-36454012800855550?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/36454012800855550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=36454012800855550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/36454012800855550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/36454012800855550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/09/off-to-school.html' title='Off To School'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SrbejbaRk8I/AAAAAAAABDs/JmogPVohY6Q/s72-c/IMG_4839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7849230044302338183</id><published>2009-09-20T21:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:57:16.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again!!!</title><content type='html'>We finally made it home with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; last Saturday after spending two weeks in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt; and 16 days in Denver.  We're so excited to be home and grateful that everything is done for now.  We have no complaints in the baby department;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; is an exceptionally easy baby.  She continues to make amazing progress.  She was discharged from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt; at 5 pounds 2 ounces and at her well baby visit one week later she weighed in at an astounding 6 pounds 4.5 ounces!!!  Not bad for one week.  Sarah has also been discharged from the hospital and thankfully is continuing to make a quick recovery.  Thank you all for your prayers and support.  Enjoy a few pics of our sweet little girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-97.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880783109015&amp;amp;site=widget-97.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 426px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880783109015&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p1/1441151880783109015/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880783109015&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p2/1441151880783109015/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880783109015&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-97.slide.com/p4/1441151880783109015/lt_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8249383998997923361-7849230044302338183?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7849230044302338183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7849230044302338183&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7849230044302338183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7849230044302338183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/09/home-again.html' title='Home Again!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3509862821722572820</id><published>2009-09-01T23:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:30:55.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sweet Sarah</title><content type='html'>We need &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; prayers for our Sarah.  She has had some very serious complications and is seriously ill.  She has come so far that she can't quit now.  Please, please keep her in your prayers!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3509862821722572820?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3509862821722572820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3509862821722572820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3509862821722572820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3509862821722572820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-sweet-sarah.html' title='Our Sweet Sarah'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5724556802191483693</id><published>2009-09-01T23:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:28:07.904-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Siblings</title><content type='html'>It has been so sweet to watch the bond between &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt;.  T has loved her since he first saw her.  I expected some jealousy but he has been her biggest protector.  He is constantly getting upset at someone who is making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; mad.  Eric took a pic of her and when the flash went off she scrunched her eyes.  He turned around and said Dad stop it!  No more lights!  She doesn't like the lights!  It was so sweet.  As soon as she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whimpers&lt;/span&gt; he is at her side stoking her hair and telling her it will be alright.  He has been such a trooper.  Though we spend most of our day in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NICU, t&lt;/span&gt;he first thing he asks every morning when he wakes up is when are we going to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt;?  I love watching him with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sp3j2BGWXjI/AAAAAAAABDY/IfetejNXZes/s1600-h/buddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376704047297748530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sp3j2BGWXjI/AAAAAAAABDY/IfetejNXZes/s320/buddies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He finally held her for the first time today.  He has had several opportunities but he has been so afraid of hurting her that he didn't want to try.  It was such a tender moment when he decided he was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sp3jp-TD2PI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ggrk6EvQ1I0/s1600-h/yeah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376703840387324146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sp3jp-TD2PI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ggrk6EvQ1I0/s320/yeah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have you ever seen a big brother this cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-5724556802191483693?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5724556802191483693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5724556802191483693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5724556802191483693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5724556802191483693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/09/siblings.html' title='Siblings'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sp3j2BGWXjI/AAAAAAAABDY/IfetejNXZes/s72-c/buddies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7934425853137486364</id><published>2009-08-27T21:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:58:56.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE'S HERE!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezmai&lt;/span&gt; Sarah was born this morning.  She was taken by emergency c-section.  She weighed 5lbs 1 ounce and was 19 inches long.  She is currently in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NICU&lt;/span&gt; for the next couple of weeks.  During  delivery she inhaled some amniotic fluid and they think she may have pneumonia.  Please keep her in your thoughts and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Spc4-YSvehI/AAAAAAAABDI/qbhDp_b7GKg/s1600-h/ezzie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374827324614081042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Spc4-YSvehI/AAAAAAAABDI/qbhDp_b7GKg/s320/ezzie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Spc45V7GjhI/AAAAAAAABDA/S46zOwj3wqg/s1600-h/ez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374827238078713362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Spc45V7GjhI/AAAAAAAABDA/S46zOwj3wqg/s320/ez.jpg" /&gt;&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/8249383998997923361-7934425853137486364?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7934425853137486364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7934425853137486364&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7934425853137486364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7934425853137486364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/08/shes-here.html' title='SHE&apos;S HERE!!!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Spc4-YSvehI/AAAAAAAABDI/qbhDp_b7GKg/s72-c/ezzie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-572342949290417490</id><published>2009-08-18T16:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:13:56.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Choice I Made</title><content type='html'>As I was searching the new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; Family Services website I came across these amazing adoption stories related by several &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;birthmothers&lt;/span&gt;.  There is no denying that these are some amazing women!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.itsaboutlove.org/ial/ct/eng/site/pregnant/what-are-my-options/adoption/the-choice-i-made/"&gt;https://www.itsaboutlove.org/ial/ct/eng/site/pregnant/what-are-my-options/adoption/the-choice-i-made/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our own adoption news, we are expecting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ezzie&lt;/span&gt; to be born within the next 2 weeks!!!!!!  Wish us luck.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-572342949290417490?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/572342949290417490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=572342949290417490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/572342949290417490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/572342949290417490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/08/choice-i-made.html' title='The Choice I Made'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8548682713050405167</id><published>2009-08-04T19:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:50:51.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding #2</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I was able to go back to Idaho for my sister's wedding.  We had a great time and everything was beautiful.  Congratulations Jen and Matt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIsbhLN2I/AAAAAAAABC0/kVfOZtuH1PQ/s1600-h/IMG_5530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366259621638649698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIsbhLN2I/AAAAAAAABC0/kVfOZtuH1PQ/s320/IMG_5530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't they make a cute couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIn-zF_GI/AAAAAAAABCs/PNjkk4hmkX0/s1600-h/IMG_5531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366259545209699426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIn-zF_GI/AAAAAAAABCs/PNjkk4hmkX0/s320/IMG_5531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIipRLn9I/AAAAAAAABCk/UtMaqHnc8KQ/s1600-h/IMG_5535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366259453530972114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIipRLn9I/AAAAAAAABCk/UtMaqHnc8KQ/s320/IMG_5535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what happens when you buy 150 balloons.  Jen's car looked like it belonged in Disney's Up.  &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/8249383998997923361-8548682713050405167?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8548682713050405167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8548682713050405167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8548682713050405167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8548682713050405167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/08/wedding-2.html' title='Wedding #2'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjIsbhLN2I/AAAAAAAABC0/kVfOZtuH1PQ/s72-c/IMG_5530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6096342970329947712</id><published>2009-08-04T19:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:46:58.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday #2</title><content type='html'>When both sets of grandparents and all of your aunts and uncles live across the country, some presents are bound to arrive a little late.  This usually means T ends up with at least two substantial "birthdays" every year.  Lucky kid!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjHdMKG3DI/AAAAAAAABCc/W3NKjWFDVAY/s1600-h/IMG_5508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366258260305697842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjHdMKG3DI/AAAAAAAABCc/W3NKjWFDVAY/s320/IMG_5508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell he's excited about his new green truck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGrFyN9gI/AAAAAAAABCU/Aq7R75RHeck/s1600-h/IMG_5511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366257399601427970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGrFyN9gI/AAAAAAAABCU/Aq7R75RHeck/s320/IMG_5511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think it's pretty obvious that his Daddy adores him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGnSfjAjI/AAAAAAAABCM/LoJjp6BC5Og/s1600-h/IMG_5515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366257334293299762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGnSfjAjI/AAAAAAAABCM/LoJjp6BC5Og/s320/IMG_5515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to Grandpa, Grandma, and all of the Aunts and Uncles for all of the school clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGhp_p6eI/AAAAAAAABCE/td7mYYF9RUo/s1600-h/IMG_5519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366257237522770402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjGhp_p6eI/AAAAAAAABCE/td7mYYF9RUo/s320/IMG_5519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He still loves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spongebob&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks Aunt Jeni and Uncle Mattie.&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/8249383998997923361-6096342970329947712?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6096342970329947712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6096342970329947712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6096342970329947712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6096342970329947712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-2.html' title='Birthday #2'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SnjHdMKG3DI/AAAAAAAABCc/W3NKjWFDVAY/s72-c/IMG_5508.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4239160517840731615</id><published>2009-07-27T11:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:48:03.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have to Brag</title><content type='html'>I'm going to take this opportunity to brag about my husband regarding his previous/only post.  Not only did he pass his board exam, he passed in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;98&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile&lt;/span&gt;!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not too shabby huh?  We're all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; proud of him and all of his hard work.  Congratulations babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-4239160517840731615?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4239160517840731615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4239160517840731615&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4239160517840731615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4239160517840731615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-to-brag.html' title='I Have to Brag'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6741362928780923596</id><published>2009-07-27T11:22:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:10:09.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Saturday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; turned 5!! It has gone entirely too fast. I'm sure you're wondering what could elicit this kind of reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3HHvaufBI/AAAAAAAABB8/Nqy7GiFlrsE/s1600-h/IMG_5445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161667069705234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3HHvaufBI/AAAAAAAABB8/Nqy7GiFlrsE/s320/IMG_5445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A shiny new green bike of course!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3HEeHTirI/AAAAAAAABB0/qaM6uzuBumE/s1600-h/IMG_5448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161610885237426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3HEeHTirI/AAAAAAAABB0/qaM6uzuBumE/s320/IMG_5448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell he was a little excited? He spent the morning riding circles through the living room, kitchen, and dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G-T8mW8I/AAAAAAAABBs/yqUMCLn5bc0/s1600-h/IMG_5453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161505076763586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G-T8mW8I/AAAAAAAABBs/yqUMCLn5bc0/s320/IMG_5453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how excited he gets when it's time to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G4-ZlXKI/AAAAAAAABBk/qosRenbeyK0/s1600-h/IMG_5460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161413393407138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G4-ZlXKI/AAAAAAAABBk/qosRenbeyK0/s320/IMG_5460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I wonder what could be in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G04JRoBI/AAAAAAAABBc/qzuAWWftjzU/s1600-h/IMG_5469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161342994915346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3G04JRoBI/AAAAAAAABBc/qzuAWWftjzU/s320/IMG_5469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma C got him all of the bike necessities including a totally obnoxious horn!!! Can you tell he absolutely loved driving us crazy with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GtOrKxbI/AAAAAAAABBU/vWm0E2THZNs/s1600-h/IMG_5472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161211603699122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GtOrKxbI/AAAAAAAABBU/vWm0E2THZNs/s320/IMG_5472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Modeling our new helmet. Thanks Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GoInbAII/AAAAAAAABBM/qswyBT_IHtg/s1600-h/IMG_5477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161124078026882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GoInbAII/AAAAAAAABBM/qswyBT_IHtg/s320/IMG_5477.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For whatever reason he felt it necessary to try and keep the balloon down while he was opening his presents. It was quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Gjstin1I/AAAAAAAABBE/3Qs06TKoQtU/s1600-h/IMG_5491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363161047868022610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Gjstin1I/AAAAAAAABBE/3Qs06TKoQtU/s320/IMG_5491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After lunch we were off the the "gray truck museum" (any car dealership with a gray truck). He became very cultured while living in Philly since we frequently attended many of the museums there and in Manhattan. He seems &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; disturbed that there are not many here so he has come up with some of his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GezuFo1I/AAAAAAAABA8/oBD8WMXjioc/s1600-h/IMG_5493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363160963850019666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GezuFo1I/AAAAAAAABA8/oBD8WMXjioc/s320/IMG_5493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though all he ever talked about was the gray truck, he only wanted to look at the black one. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; excited to finally go to the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GZQ5WKKI/AAAAAAAABA0/oyoCCQkOc74/s1600-h/IMG_5496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363160868602652834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GZQ5WKKI/AAAAAAAABA0/oyoCCQkOc74/s320/IMG_5496.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to go with a Mickey Mouse cake this year. It didn't turn out too bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GUPQ-4_I/AAAAAAAABAs/tGrX-IXC4FY/s1600-h/IMG_5504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363160782265574386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3GUPQ-4_I/AAAAAAAABAs/tGrX-IXC4FY/s320/IMG_5504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some of his friends over for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; and cake. They gave him an awesome new red truck that he was absolutely thrilled to death about. Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt;!!! We love you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have to say Happy Birthday to Sarah (our birthmom)!!!  She turned 21 today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6741362928780923596?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6741362928780923596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6741362928780923596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6741362928780923596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6741362928780923596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/5.html' title='5!!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3HHvaufBI/AAAAAAAABB8/Nqy7GiFlrsE/s72-c/IMG_5445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5221660303660511568</id><published>2009-07-27T11:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:21:53.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset Boat Ride</title><content type='html'>Earlier this month we had the opportunity to spend some time with Bill, the realtor who sold us our house, and his wife.  We took their boat out on Lake Champlain and headed to dinner on one of the islands.  It was fabulous and we really had a great time, not to mention how beautiful it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3FFt2FI5I/AAAAAAAABAk/ieKEklKtVw8/s1600-h/IMG_5378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159433264571282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3FFt2FI5I/AAAAAAAABAk/ieKEklKtVw8/s320/IMG_5378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are with Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3FBhBNmZI/AAAAAAAABAc/o0zf9KjtbUg/s1600-h/IMG_5386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159361102125458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3FBhBNmZI/AAAAAAAABAc/o0zf9KjtbUg/s320/IMG_5386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sooooo beautiful.  We love it here!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3E9OBagSI/AAAAAAAABAU/97M49Qhch9E/s1600-h/IMG_5399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159287283220770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3E9OBagSI/AAAAAAAABAU/97M49Qhch9E/s320/IMG_5399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunset was so gorgeous on the ride back.  We're so lucky to live here and get to look at this every day.&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/8249383998997923361-5221660303660511568?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5221660303660511568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5221660303660511568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5221660303660511568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5221660303660511568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunset-boat-ride.html' title='Sunset Boat Ride'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3FFt2FI5I/AAAAAAAABAk/ieKEklKtVw8/s72-c/IMG_5378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-760090840768822024</id><published>2009-07-27T11:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:15:02.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Marathon Weekend</title><content type='html'>Okay, some quick catch up.  Near the end of June we had the opportunity to spend 32 out of 72 hours either in an airport or on a plane!!!  I know y'all are seriously jealous.  Eric took Friday off and we headed out to Idaho to see his brother get married.  Here is the happy couple.  Congratulations Travis and Courtney!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Cl769BUI/AAAAAAAABAM/avrstffCWOU/s1600-h/IMG_5329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156688264037698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Cl769BUI/AAAAAAAABAM/avrstffCWOU/s320/IMG_5329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't they so cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Cgb-N6VI/AAAAAAAABAE/p2Kuw6x35D0/s1600-h/IMG_5320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156593788447058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Cgb-N6VI/AAAAAAAABAE/p2Kuw6x35D0/s320/IMG_5320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Awwwww&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3CZkJmj3I/AAAAAAAAA_8/dktexfP9mdo/s1600-h/IMG_5336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156475724599154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3CZkJmj3I/AAAAAAAAA_8/dktexfP9mdo/s320/IMG_5336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T was the obnoxiously tired ring bearer.  Here he is enjoying a stolen cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3CP0B1DyI/AAAAAAAAA_0/LuCKrf_0yw4/s1600-h/IMG_5281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363156308188270370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3CP0B1DyI/AAAAAAAAA_0/LuCKrf_0yw4/s320/IMG_5281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're so glad that we were able to make it, but the most exciting part of our weekend was not the wedding nor the airports (shocking, I know).  The real highlight was getting the chance to finally meet our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;birthmom&lt;/span&gt;!!!  We had a great time getting to know Sarah and her family a little better.  We were sorry that our time ended up being so short (we had a lovely 5 HOUR delay in Chicago!!!!) but we loved every minute we got to spend with her.  She is truly an amazing person and we can't wait to see her again shortly!!!  :)&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/8249383998997923361-760090840768822024?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/760090840768822024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=760090840768822024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/760090840768822024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/760090840768822024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-marathon-weekend.html' title='Our Marathon Weekend'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3Cl769BUI/AAAAAAAABAM/avrstffCWOU/s72-c/IMG_5329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-9221300362806067632</id><published>2009-07-27T11:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:04:38.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of These Things Is Not Like the Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3BlLXqPOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/FCW018yF3H4/s1600-h/IMG_5254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155575719476450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3BlLXqPOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/FCW018yF3H4/s320/IMG_5254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We learned the hard way why Mom and Dad said that the hammer is not a toy.  His fingernail has since fallen off and is in the process of making it's comeback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-9221300362806067632?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/9221300362806067632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=9221300362806067632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9221300362806067632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9221300362806067632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-these-things-is-not-like-other.html' title='One of These Things Is Not Like the Other'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Sm3BlLXqPOI/AAAAAAAAA_s/FCW018yF3H4/s72-c/IMG_5254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5284308369215690892</id><published>2009-07-23T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T15:33:00.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Smi65OntPxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/5XkivgIQGiI/s1600-h/IMG_5441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361740848724524818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Smi65OntPxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/5XkivgIQGiI/s320/IMG_5441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-5284308369215690892?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5284308369215690892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5284308369215690892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5284308369215690892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5284308369215690892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Smi65OntPxI/AAAAAAAAA_k/5XkivgIQGiI/s72-c/IMG_5441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7015530986797635072</id><published>2009-06-11T10:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:28:39.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official!</title><content type='html'>Well it's over for now!  Yesterday I spent 6 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grueling&lt;/span&gt; hours taking the national boards for new graduate Physician Assistants.  Like any test, you never know how you did, and you always have that feeling that it was hard and you didn't feel good about it.  That chance you missed one too many and you failed!  Well the test was hard and I didn't know how I felt about it.  I thought I was going to wait (worry) 2 weeks about it but I got instant gratification this morning!  Opening the results was like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; morning, my heart was racing.  There has been a lot riding on this test, as most of you know Whitney and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; have sacrificed a lot so I could go to school.  But among the sacrifice we have made some great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; and shared in many great (and some not-so-great) experiences!  I passed, I'm a certified PA, well actually Whitney passed me.  If it wasn't for her constant nagging about my homework and inspiring words in times of discouragement, I never would have passed.  Husbands you know it's true!!!  We'd be less without our wives! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to look forward to, no time to celebrate!  I start work Monday!  We meet our birthmom soon and then my brother Travis gets married next &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;!!!  (this blogging thing isn't so bad after all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7015530986797635072?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7015530986797635072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7015530986797635072&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7015530986797635072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7015530986797635072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7965957160007716261</id><published>2009-06-08T22:15:00.031-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:20:01.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I've had much time to post, so here comes the big update. We were lucky enough to have Aunt Lindsay spend a week with us before we moved. We all had a great time with her, Tayeson especially loved the extra attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HfYl6inI/AAAAAAAAA-0/m5rCaJ9B9Sc/s1600-h/401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147674749995634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HfYl6inI/AAAAAAAAA-0/m5rCaJ9B9Sc/s320/401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Lindsay and T goofing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HbOS_JWI/AAAAAAAAA-s/kCayk_lrFSo/s1600-h/400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147603266774370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HbOS_JWI/AAAAAAAAA-s/kCayk_lrFSo/s320/400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Lindsay was here T had to have some x-rays taken of his hip.  Afterward they gave him these stickers, which when stratigically placed, may as well say "x-rated star".  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HW1bc93I/AAAAAAAAA-k/2lAyanovzU0/s1600-h/405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147527871919986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HW1bc93I/AAAAAAAAA-k/2lAyanovzU0/s320/405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shortly after Aunt Lindsay left, Grandma C came to spend a month.  Tayeson was so excited to see her and was so spoiled while she was here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HRry1N0I/AAAAAAAAA-c/JwrF2-zEtxQ/s1600-h/402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147439386277698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HRry1N0I/AAAAAAAAA-c/JwrF2-zEtxQ/s320/402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our last weekend in Philly was spent fishing at Washington Crossing.  It was so beautiful and we had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HMq_H7TI/AAAAAAAAA-U/joMZTviUUpA/s1600-h/403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147353270054194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HMq_H7TI/AAAAAAAAA-U/joMZTviUUpA/s320/403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T had so much fun throwing rocks and sticks in the water that he couldn't have cared less about fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HGX8PJOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Mhor8kF8nEU/s1600-h/404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147245078455522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HGX8PJOI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Mhor8kF8nEU/s320/404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On May 14 Daddy graduated with his Masters!!!!  It was so awesome to see everything finally pay off for him.  He has worked so hard these last two years.  As you can imagine, we are all sooooo proud of him and all that he has accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HAKBDhJI/AAAAAAAAA-E/5KHy_GJ5Vuw/s1600-h/406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147138261353618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HAKBDhJI/AAAAAAAAA-E/5KHy_GJ5Vuw/s320/406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ceremony was held outside, and yes, it rained!!!  It was so worth it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3G7hyWE7I/AAAAAAAAA98/7zf_GvAspps/s1600-h/407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345147058742760370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3G7hyWE7I/AAAAAAAAA98/7zf_GvAspps/s320/407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He did it!!!!!!  T was so proud of his Daddy.  When they called Eric's name he kept saying,"that's my Daddy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3G2Q-b6wI/AAAAAAAAA90/mK9CDmNnHTc/s1600-h/408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146968330726146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3G2Q-b6wI/AAAAAAAAA90/mK9CDmNnHTc/s320/408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T was such a trooper through it all.  We spent most of the day sitting through award ceremonies and such.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3OUsVYn_I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Qej4p91wG38/s1600-h/The_Bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345155187652206578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3OUsVYn_I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Qej4p91wG38/s320/The_Bean.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also got the first glimpse of our sweet baby girl.  She is only about 12 weeks along in this ultrasound, but we will soon get to have some new 3-D pics when we meet Sarah next week!!!!  We're so excited to finally get to spend some time with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GwK_f-sI/AAAAAAAAA9s/t9gY3gpBeuw/s1600-h/409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146863645358786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GwK_f-sI/AAAAAAAAA9s/t9gY3gpBeuw/s320/409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those of you who worried that T would be lost without the many Philly pigeons, fear not, we still have plenty of pigeons to pester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GrvxBjdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/q3icfTpPbyU/s1600-h/410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146787617410514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GrvxBjdI/AAAAAAAAA9k/q3icfTpPbyU/s320/410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And lots of water to throw rocks and sticks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GnNF1MmI/AAAAAAAAA9c/bWMZPKjg0Fo/s1600-h/411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146709589963362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GnNF1MmI/AAAAAAAAA9c/bWMZPKjg0Fo/s320/411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And beautiful places to fly our kites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3Gh-gHsCI/AAAAAAAAA9U/uigxZM5xXac/s1600-h/412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146619774349346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3Gh-gHsCI/AAAAAAAAA9U/uigxZM5xXac/s320/412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is an awesome beach close to our house and all of the rocks there are shale.  It's amazing how easy it is to break them apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GdKEjNdI/AAAAAAAAA9M/5j6xoo97sck/s1600-h/413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146536980592082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GdKEjNdI/AAAAAAAAA9M/5j6xoo97sck/s320/413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Eric with his Mom on her last day here.  We're so grateful for all that she did while she was here.  She has only been gone a week, but we miss her already.  In fact, every time T gets in the car, he looks over at the empty seat next to him and says, "Mom, I miss Grandma C."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GXTT7VUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/5CYjSE1zbrk/s1600-h/414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146436381791554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GXTT7VUI/AAAAAAAAA9E/5CYjSE1zbrk/s320/414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a shot of one of the many islands in the middle of Lake Champlain.  We've been told that the water will get shallow enough at times to walk out to this island from the beach that is only about three miles from our house.  It is soooooo beautiful here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GR4l6OSI/AAAAAAAAA88/qLYHNV1_3Yg/s1600-h/415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146343310113058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GR4l6OSI/AAAAAAAAA88/qLYHNV1_3Yg/s320/415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have had a great time hanging out at the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GJ_5rNBI/AAAAAAAAA80/wTXHPAy_kY8/s1600-h/418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146207833109522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GJ_5rNBI/AAAAAAAAA80/wTXHPAy_kY8/s320/418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuesday we closed on our first home!!!  We are so excited and have been super busy making it our own.  The living room is the only room that is finished for now.  Here are the before and after shots.  (I totally didn't think to take pics before we painted, so here are the pics sent from the previous owners.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GEqbLDwI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aCivF82oOFI/s1600-h/420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146116168683266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3GEqbLDwI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aCivF82oOFI/s320/420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The living room from the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3F_c8sjrI/AAAAAAAAA8k/3Ht-UV61i5Q/s1600-h/419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345146026651848370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3F_c8sjrI/AAAAAAAAA8k/3Ht-UV61i5Q/s320/419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3F42dGHKI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Rta1S8jfQ5k/s1600-h/416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145913239542946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3F42dGHKI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Rta1S8jfQ5k/s320/416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the new living room.  We really love it and can't wait to finish the rest of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3Fz76TeuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/5KYAJD97Xdo/s1600-h/417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145828804885218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3Fz76TeuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/5KYAJD97Xdo/s320/417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3NYfLPU-I/AAAAAAAAA_U/b3piT8evsmo/s1600-h/424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345154153327842274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3NYfLPU-I/AAAAAAAAA_U/b3piT8evsmo/s320/424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've also added to our family since arriving in Vermont.  Meet Mimi, our hilariously neurotic 12 week old kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3MjBmK03I/AAAAAAAAA-8/LN8IKwpY7D8/s1600-h/421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345153234854663026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3MjBmK03I/AAAAAAAAA-8/LN8IKwpY7D8/s320/421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've also been busy feeding the many squirrels in our backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3MyrGjxSI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Gai5XBtkCY4/s1600-h/422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345153503694406946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3MyrGjxSI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Gai5XBtkCY4/s320/422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And apparently some of the birds wanted in on the free food as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3NAYf1poI/AAAAAAAAA_M/TUTccdd1qfw/s1600-h/423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345153739218331266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3NAYf1poI/AAAAAAAAA_M/TUTccdd1qfw/s320/423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On last fav shot of the week.  T eating his cereal in the driveway and yes, that is my dining room table.  Don't ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7965957160007716261?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7965957160007716261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7965957160007716261&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7965957160007716261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7965957160007716261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/06/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Si3HfYl6inI/AAAAAAAAA-0/m5rCaJ9B9Sc/s72-c/401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1274420219332619606</id><published>2009-05-21T22:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:26:51.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We Made It!!!!</title><content type='html'>After 3 hours of this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMjtLSIGI/AAAAAAAAA8M/jHLrFefBp_U/s1600-h/1truck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338468215856177250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMjtLSIGI/AAAAAAAAA8M/jHLrFefBp_U/s320/1truck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and 4 1/2 hours of this......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMYOzJK8I/AAAAAAAAA8E/A3DRw8JDpPg/s1600-h/1coat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338468018723302338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMYOzJK8I/AAAAAAAAA8E/A3DRw8JDpPg/s320/1coat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finally made it to this......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMMmaHYsI/AAAAAAAAA78/QHdTMLbDTlE/s1600-h/1bay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338467818902348482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMMmaHYsI/AAAAAAAAA78/QHdTMLbDTlE/s320/1bay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's good to be home. :) And yes, Kay, Marlee, Sage, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dalyn&lt;/span&gt; we miss you already.  Updates coming soon.&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/8249383998997923361-1274420219332619606?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1274420219332619606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1274420219332619606&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1274420219332619606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1274420219332619606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-made-it.html' title='We Made It!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/ShYMjtLSIGI/AAAAAAAAA8M/jHLrFefBp_U/s72-c/1truck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6775158502398441716</id><published>2009-04-07T13:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T13:40:00.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Girl</title><content type='html'>We just found out Saturday that our birthmother, Sarah, is having a girl!!!!!!!!!!  We're so excited.  Thank you Sarah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6775158502398441716?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6775158502398441716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6775158502398441716&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6775158502398441716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6775158502398441716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s A Girl'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7169238225557545166</id><published>2009-04-02T10:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:33:44.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where To Next?</title><content type='html'>Trust me things can only go up from here.  As Eric's graduation date approaches in the next six weeks we have wondered where we will be headed after he completes school.  Turns out that he just landed an amazing job offer in VERMONT!!!  He will be working with one of the hospitals there doing orthopedic and general surgeries.  We're super excited and ready for a slower pace than the city offers.  Now if only there was a way to get there without all of the packing and moving hassle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7169238225557545166?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7169238225557545166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7169238225557545166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7169238225557545166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7169238225557545166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-to-next.html' title='Where To Next?'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7320814128208643344</id><published>2009-04-02T10:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T10:29:49.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Battle Lost</title><content type='html'>After 11 weeks of pregnancy and four weeks of bed rest, we finally lost our battle Tuesday night.  Sigh.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7320814128208643344?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7320814128208643344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7320814128208643344&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7320814128208643344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7320814128208643344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-battle-lost.html' title='Another Battle Lost'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8507225351074169113</id><published>2009-02-27T12:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:22:22.584-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REALLY EXCITING NEWS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Saturday night after the game we got the phone call that we've been waiting for for nearly a year!!!  We have finally been chosen by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;birthmother&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!  She is an amazing woman and we're so excited to be able to be a part of her life and to share this experience with her.  She is due on September 22.  We're so excited because Sarah is everything that we've secretly hoped for.  The really funny twist to the story is that the following Thursday we found out that we're due October 19!!!!!!!!!!!!!  So after sharing our news with Sarah and learning of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; for us, it looks like we'll be having TWINS!!!!  We like to keep it interesting around here.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-8507225351074169113?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8507225351074169113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8507225351074169113&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8507225351074169113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8507225351074169113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/02/really-exciting-news.html' title='REALLY EXCITING NEWS!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8135190017193448218</id><published>2009-02-27T12:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:09:53.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home!!!</title><content type='html'>After almost two months away, we finally arrived home.  To our everlasting amazement, our home was still standing with everything in it and both cars where we left them!!!  You never know with Philly.  We decided to celebrate by going to watch the 76&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; take on the Miami Heat.  We had a great time and we even won the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdUT69LGI/AAAAAAAAA7s/D1CGv_hz_N0/s1600-h/IMG_4755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307524395638271074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdUT69LGI/AAAAAAAAA7s/D1CGv_hz_N0/s320/IMG_4755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T was thrilled to death when they handed out free noise makers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdQrRLrXI/AAAAAAAAA7k/7dN7K96U-G0/s1600-h/IMG_4754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307524333186035058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdQrRLrXI/AAAAAAAAA7k/7dN7K96U-G0/s320/IMG_4754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tip off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdLrWnq3I/AAAAAAAAA7c/xV2hbdNHq9c/s1600-h/IMG_4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307524247309495154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdLrWnq3I/AAAAAAAAA7c/xV2hbdNHq9c/s320/IMG_4757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think he may have enjoyed these more than the game itself.&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/8249383998997923361-8135190017193448218?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8135190017193448218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8135190017193448218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8135190017193448218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8135190017193448218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/02/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagdUT69LGI/AAAAAAAAA7s/D1CGv_hz_N0/s72-c/IMG_4755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-375431098523852314</id><published>2009-02-27T11:45:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:01:08.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Headed Home</title><content type='html'>We got back to Idaho a few days before our flight home.  We had a great time hanging out with Grandma again.  We headed to Ann Morrison Park, skipped some rocks, and played on the toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZvHzwG3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/FfWYkivw_mI/s1600-h/IMG_4705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520458196786034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZvHzwG3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/FfWYkivw_mI/s320/IMG_4705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T could spend hours throwing rocks in the water!!  It doesn't even matter how much water there is.  I've seen him throw rocks into a little rain puddle before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZrWNuqCI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3OneFaNXB1I/s1600-h/IMG_4708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520393344362530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZrWNuqCI/AAAAAAAAA7M/3OneFaNXB1I/s320/IMG_4708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy tried to teach us how to skip rocks.  It was totally useless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZnNBUySI/AAAAAAAAA7E/JARHRbWUZmE/s1600-h/IMG_4716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520322156939554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZnNBUySI/AAAAAAAAA7E/JARHRbWUZmE/s320/IMG_4716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loves the swings and bless Grandma's heart, she pushed him forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZjhLTg8I/AAAAAAAAA68/h8QpQr9iJfo/s1600-h/IMG_4720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520258848031682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZjhLTg8I/AAAAAAAAA68/h8QpQr9iJfo/s320/IMG_4720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all got in on the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZfkhkzvI/AAAAAAAAA60/BmAJxquIvBc/s1600-h/IMG_4721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520191027269362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZfkhkzvI/AAAAAAAAA60/BmAJxquIvBc/s320/IMG_4721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loves underdogs but will only let you do it if he's in the baby swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZafXZcMI/AAAAAAAAA6s/xgtzbl4bVaA/s1600-h/IMG_4722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520103743058114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZafXZcMI/AAAAAAAAA6s/xgtzbl4bVaA/s320/IMG_4722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to spend some time at Planet Kid.  I had forgotten how much fun this place is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZW2A_vGI/AAAAAAAAA6k/MiRvqsdslW0/s1600-h/IMG_4723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307520041103637602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZW2A_vGI/AAAAAAAAA6k/MiRvqsdslW0/s320/IMG_4723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T getting ready to jump into the ball pit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZS_dDyCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/9nj1nnQ4HoA/s1600-h/IMG_4730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307519974917785634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZS_dDyCI/AAAAAAAAA6c/9nj1nnQ4HoA/s320/IMG_4730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our last night in Boise, Uncle Travis and Aunt Courtney took us bowling again.  As you can see, T loves his Uncle Travis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZPSu8SfI/AAAAAAAAA6U/SPj4Mihl-yY/s1600-h/IMG_4731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307519911373588978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZPSu8SfI/AAAAAAAAA6U/SPj4Mihl-yY/s320/IMG_4731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're definitely improving our bowling skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZKqJz3dI/AAAAAAAAA6M/I9XBXPV4D5M/s1600-h/IMG_4743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307519831760952786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZKqJz3dI/AAAAAAAAA6M/I9XBXPV4D5M/s320/IMG_4743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Courtney's&lt;/span&gt; turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZDs8QuZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/AzqqvXazb0o/s1600-h/IMG_4753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307519712250345874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZDs8QuZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/AzqqvXazb0o/s320/IMG_4753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the great time everyone.  We really had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-375431098523852314?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/375431098523852314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=375431098523852314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/375431098523852314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/375431098523852314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/02/headed-home.html' title='Headed Home'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagZvHzwG3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/FfWYkivw_mI/s72-c/IMG_4705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2148646460342124415</id><published>2009-02-27T10:50:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:45:02.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Billings</title><content type='html'>After our four weeks in Idaho we headed to Billings, MT so that Eric could do a three week orthopedic rotation there. Eric loved his rotation and we had a great time hanging out with some of our friends who recently moved there from Philly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWV4rSmAI/AAAAAAAAA58/RQp-q1eGc4E/s1600-h/idaho+465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516726103152642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWV4rSmAI/AAAAAAAAA58/RQp-q1eGc4E/s320/idaho+465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of T's favorite parts of living in a hotel was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occasional&lt;/span&gt; powdered donut Dad would bring him for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWSUZtVlI/AAAAAAAAA50/W_RpiO4JHWc/s1600-h/idaho+478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516664826123858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWSUZtVlI/AAAAAAAAA50/W_RpiO4JHWc/s320/idaho+478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a couple of days of really nice 60 degree weather.  The kids had a blast driving around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWOri48cI/AAAAAAAAA5s/nRyxbRdY0Qw/s1600-h/idaho+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516602319172034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWOri48cI/AAAAAAAAA5s/nRyxbRdY0Qw/s320/idaho+491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also got to take a hike up near the rim of one of the plateaus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWLHEknfI/AAAAAAAAA5k/JOGpCI-R1dc/s1600-h/idaho+490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516540988726770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWLHEknfI/AAAAAAAAA5k/JOGpCI-R1dc/s320/idaho+490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the view of Billings from the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWGf0v39I/AAAAAAAAA5c/DSesQ74QIxc/s1600-h/IMG_4667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516461733896146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWGf0v39I/AAAAAAAAA5c/DSesQ74QIxc/s320/IMG_4667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our drive back to Idaho the mountains were spectacular.  Montana really has some gorgeous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scenery&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWCckhnEI/AAAAAAAAA5U/cJtBAyOO6jE/s1600-h/IMG_4670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516392141069378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWCckhnEI/AAAAAAAAA5U/cJtBAyOO6jE/s320/IMG_4670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another shot of some of the mountain ranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagV-oGul1I/AAAAAAAAA5M/HiJRQx9FX80/s1600-h/IMG_4673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516326517839698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagV-oGul1I/AAAAAAAAA5M/HiJRQx9FX80/s320/IMG_4673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It wasn't exactly warm most places in Montana.  As you can see, a lot of the rivers were frozen over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagV5GnageI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Adgp0Ijfa7M/s1600-h/IMG_4684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516231628784098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagV5GnageI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Adgp0Ijfa7M/s320/IMG_4684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way through West Yellowstone we saw a moose and her calf.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Montana T learned some new skills.  Take a look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2ec11494ee0e90d0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6bee53027149cb3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D636243125471388B48EBEC70EAA3E2086E010F48.662E732C2CE3C8655A3E66758869DCD857938122%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6bee53027149cb3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEFkZaundsnt0R3hUuX-fX4AMa3g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great thing to teach your kids, but when you don't know that your husband has taught him this in your absence and your four-year-old lays on his belly and slips into the water near the five foot end of the pool, it really gets your heart going!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-602c9b2fa1df2933" 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I'm sure they had to close this lane down after we left because of all of the dents in the wood.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-2148646460342124415?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ec11494ee0e90d0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=602c9b2fa1df2933&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c6bee53027149cb3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2148646460342124415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2148646460342124415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2148646460342124415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2148646460342124415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/02/billings.html' title='Billings'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagWV4rSmAI/AAAAAAAAA58/RQp-q1eGc4E/s72-c/idaho+465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6752828322672911551</id><published>2009-02-27T10:27:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:50:12.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest Of Our Time In Idaho</title><content type='html'>Our last week in Idaho was spent going to bridal fairs and hanging out with family. We were also able to go see one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CSI&lt;/span&gt; Men's Basketball games. It was fun to go again. I remember going to these games with my Dad while I was growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagG2sLaNWI/AAAAAAAAA40/RJPg0bKfRRs/s1600-h/idaho+497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499697497847138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagG2sLaNWI/AAAAAAAAA40/RJPg0bKfRRs/s320/idaho+497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T hanging out with Aunt Lindsay.  She got us free tickets because the store she works for was sponsoring the game that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagGxonXZHI/AAAAAAAAA4s/2b-1NyzH5cA/s1600-h/idaho+454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499610642015346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagGxonXZHI/AAAAAAAAA4s/2b-1NyzH5cA/s320/idaho+454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loved to watch the cheerleaders do their flips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagGrTgBFWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/5Ngd8lpT8Us/s1600-h/idaho+441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307499501894833506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagGrTgBFWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/5Ngd8lpT8Us/s320/idaho+441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Uncle Matty dragging Aunt Jeni along with a licorice rope.  Is this a sign of future spousal abuse?  :)&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/8249383998997923361-6752828322672911551?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6752828322672911551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6752828322672911551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6752828322672911551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6752828322672911551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/02/rest-of-our-time-in-idaho.html' title='The Rest Of Our Time In Idaho'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SagG2sLaNWI/AAAAAAAAA40/RJPg0bKfRRs/s72-c/idaho+497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-284370383459381186</id><published>2009-01-23T13:47:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:05:38.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve &amp; Day</title><content type='html'>Yea, I know.  I'm seriously just getting around to it.  This is mainly for our extended family that we have been seriously bad at updating, so here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years Eve we took the family bowling.  We all had a great time and I even managed to eek past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; on the bumper lanes by three points (though he was ahead of me for most of the game)!!!  Pretty sad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf-FxBCC3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/XMO0SLSu8kg/s1600-h/idaho+347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307490060889885554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf-FxBCC3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/XMO0SLSu8kg/s320/idaho+347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a pic of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; minus Lindsay who dropped in after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf-BezGfjI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7vclGbCN5tg/s1600-h/idaho+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489987280141874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf-BezGfjI/AAAAAAAAA4U/7vclGbCN5tg/s320/idaho+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loves to bowl and as mentioned above, his skills, sadly, almost exceed my own.  Side note, whoever invented this little bowling contraption is genius.  With the help of this ramp you no longer have to wait 10 minutes for the ball to creep its way down the lane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf99IlNImI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ttt5FbJ-l2w/s1600-h/idaho+356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489912596800098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf99IlNImI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ttt5FbJ-l2w/s320/idaho+356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See.  Seriously, I wasn't kidding when I said he was ahead until the end of the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On New Years we went to this great little place called Hop-2-It.  They have room full of inflated bouncy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;equipment&lt;/span&gt; for kids (and adults) to play on.  Everyone had a great time and we were all super sore the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf91K0yPEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U37OeGZR1Qs/s1600-h/53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489775760063554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf91K0yPEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U37OeGZR1Qs/s320/53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric taking out Tommy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9v3p-17I/AAAAAAAAA38/XC9X4Laz4h0/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489684715132850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9v3p-17I/AAAAAAAAA38/XC9X4Laz4h0/s320/54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a scout group that showed up at one point.  One of the set ups was an obstacle course.  T got right in there and raced with the older boys.  They all were really sweet to him and would cheer him on whenever it was his turn to race.  Believe it or not he actually won most of the races he ran!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9qW5nycI/AAAAAAAAA30/JlbsrvtwN4A/s1600-h/55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489590023014850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9qW5nycI/AAAAAAAAA30/JlbsrvtwN4A/s320/55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that this may be why he would win.  This part of the course is really difficult to get up, so Daddy was always there to toss him over the top for the win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9leKb6HI/AAAAAAAAA3s/e64bTyKiPpI/s1600-h/57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489506073241714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9leKb6HI/AAAAAAAAA3s/e64bTyKiPpI/s320/57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9g_o0BLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/jsVFxCs-U9I/s1600-h/58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489429159675058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9g_o0BLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/jsVFxCs-U9I/s320/58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the adults may have had more fun than the kids did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9b_NYSiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/kHkmD290i9Q/s1600-h/59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307489343145265698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf9b_NYSiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/kHkmD290i9Q/s320/59.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Uncle Matty at the top of the big slide.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is some video of some of our races.  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Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/Saf-FxBCC3I/AAAAAAAAA4c/XMO0SLSu8kg/s72-c/idaho+347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6280437013629278397</id><published>2009-01-23T13:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:36:35.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Are In Order</title><content type='html'>We're so excited that my sister, Jennifer, recently became engaged to Matt.  We were lucky enough to meet him and spend some time getting to know him while we were in Idaho.  He has our seal of approval and we're really excited for them both.  The big day will be sometime this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoMnPxZ-aI/AAAAAAAAA3M/UKQLwCM8mqU/s1600-h/48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294558180315625890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoMnPxZ-aI/AAAAAAAAA3M/UKQLwCM8mqU/s320/48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS GUYS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoMjxDLnJI/AAAAAAAAA3E/pQHFu88bIrc/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294558120529075346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoMjxDLnJI/AAAAAAAAA3E/pQHFu88bIrc/s320/47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aren't they so cute together?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6280437013629278397?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6280437013629278397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6280437013629278397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6280437013629278397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6280437013629278397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/01/congratulations-are-in-order.html' title='Congratulations Are In Order'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoMnPxZ-aI/AAAAAAAAA3M/UKQLwCM8mqU/s72-c/48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6433264757270660228</id><published>2009-01-23T11:45:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:17:57.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>And I got it this year!!!! We woke up to some serious snow. It was so beautiful and peaceful outside. We had a fabulous Christmas with my family this year. We were also lucky enough to have Eric's Mom join us for the Christmas Eve and Christmas festivities. We absolutely loved having her with us. We had Christmas dinner on Christmas Eve and read the story of Christ's birth. As usual, Santa was extra good to everyone this year and T was absolutely spoiled rotten by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8vQJd1GI/AAAAAAAAA2s/tNjxuOtxBCA/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294540725669450850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8vQJd1GI/AAAAAAAAA2s/tNjxuOtxBCA/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa brought Tayeson some of his favorite things in the world. For those of you who know T, I'm sure you can imagine the reaction we got when he saw this train.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8rMCUtUI/AAAAAAAAA2k/GvsY6c8Bd9Y/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294540655846274370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8rMCUtUI/AAAAAAAAA2k/GvsY6c8Bd9Y/s320/34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Matt and Jen Christmas morning. More on them in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8lsUMSbI/AAAAAAAAA2c/JSyYZiyluSs/s1600-h/43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294540561431939506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8lsUMSbI/AAAAAAAAA2c/JSyYZiyluSs/s320/43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa also managed to find T a watermelon. This was about the only thing he wanted for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8fb-oyCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Qx8ckxK54v4/s1600-h/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294540453967349794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8fb-oyCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Qx8ckxK54v4/s320/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T has had a blast with his new Viewmaster. This has been great for all of the time we've spent traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoIMRxSStI/AAAAAAAAA28/0GYEM32eSfU/s1600-h/46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294553318949014226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoIMRxSStI/AAAAAAAAA28/0GYEM32eSfU/s320/46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the blanket I made for T. I was lucky enough to finish it just in time for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8Znt3BII/AAAAAAAAA2M/yRrS-40tL1M/s1600-h/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294540354038989954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8Znt3BII/AAAAAAAAA2M/yRrS-40tL1M/s320/41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone piled on top of each other. We had a great time with our family this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoC6iy2okI/AAAAAAAAA20/E0l9j7l0V8M/s1600-h/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294547516723208770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXoC6iy2okI/AAAAAAAAA20/E0l9j7l0V8M/s320/44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the rest of the family. You can see Mom casually ducking out of the picture at the last second, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn68bYTtyI/AAAAAAAAA18/TQpmVRtn-Jw/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538752999536418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn68bYTtyI/AAAAAAAAA18/TQpmVRtn-Jw/s320/42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is one of the trees just over the back fence. It was really snowing. After we finished with presents my Aunt Peggy came over and suggested we all go sledding. We layered on the clothes and headed to a hill just a couple of blocks from my parents' house. We had it all to ourselves and we all had a really great time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6zF33AnI/AAAAAAAAA10/LQtUAX8_eHU/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538592607470194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6zF33AnI/AAAAAAAAA10/LQtUAX8_eHU/s320/35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Dad catching some air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6qJkQLvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/bY4eaMk7a0s/s1600-h/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538438980153074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6qJkQLvI/AAAAAAAAA1s/bY4eaMk7a0s/s320/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the look on his face as he heads straight for the little jump just ahead of him. Despite the look of terror, he had a great time sledding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6mpCa4QI/AAAAAAAAA1k/y0N23HR05gQ/s1600-h/39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538378708705538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6mpCa4QI/AAAAAAAAA1k/y0N23HR05gQ/s320/39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was also really good about hauling his sled back up the hill on his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6jSJkGiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/blUS-vucw0M/s1600-h/32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538321025047074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6jSJkGiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/blUS-vucw0M/s320/32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, I told you he had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6f_feANI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wGpgPiQ1TZM/s1600-h/36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538264477040850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6f_feANI/AAAAAAAAA1U/wGpgPiQ1TZM/s320/36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time too. It's been so long since we've seen snow like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6XG39uFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/JsS1guGxHLA/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538111840008274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6XG39uFI/AAAAAAAAA1M/JsS1guGxHLA/s320/29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we all are crammed into this tiny sled. Impressive huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6TL1vEfI/AAAAAAAAA1E/oM4ZAABTi-M/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294538044453360114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn6TL1vEfI/AAAAAAAAA1E/oM4ZAABTi-M/s320/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made it to the bottom. T didn't want to wait for a picture, he was ready to go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5_nFZ5lI/AAAAAAAAA08/vy78aRY4VFY/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294537708169455186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5_nFZ5lI/AAAAAAAAA08/vy78aRY4VFY/s320/30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tayeson eventually got tired of walking up the hill and opted for other methods of transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn54PxgSMI/AAAAAAAAA00/mWhusfVYQiY/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294537581652887746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn54PxgSMI/AAAAAAAAA00/mWhusfVYQiY/s320/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we got ready to leave my two brothers, Brett and Ryan, and Eric all piled into the same sled to try and catch some air over the jump. Instead they were heavy enough to break it apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5vCwLUZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/gycExQ4GnNQ/s1600-h/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294537423538835858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5vCwLUZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/gycExQ4GnNQ/s320/37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot of everyone at the top of the hill. Thanks for the fun idea Aunt Peg. We all had such a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5js40h7I/AAAAAAAAA0k/VgGIrTBNaas/s1600-h/45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294537228690950066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn5js40h7I/AAAAAAAAA0k/VgGIrTBNaas/s320/45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can imagine, at the end of the day T was exhausted. He opted to sleep in the tent that we gave him. In fact, he slept in the tent every night for about a week. 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title='I&apos;m Dreaming of a White Christmas'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXn8vQJd1GI/AAAAAAAAA2s/tNjxuOtxBCA/s72-c/33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3621286192775467782</id><published>2009-01-22T20:47:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:56:24.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Christmas Festivities</title><content type='html'>On our first night in Twin my youngest brother played in the championship basketball game.  Unfortunately, they lost, but Ryan played a great game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqXKCkqOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/5IwJYCXBG2U/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294309414271232226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqXKCkqOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/5IwJYCXBG2U/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan with the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqRyRvKVI/AAAAAAAAA0M/XSJnqyXEC_s/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294309321993038162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqRyRvKVI/AAAAAAAAA0M/XSJnqyXEC_s/s320/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loves watching basketball games.  However, he is not very fond of the buzzer.  Thankfully, we had Dad's earmuffs with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqNRGGNEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/OD_l1pyRlcM/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294309244366369858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqNRGGNEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/OD_l1pyRlcM/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Ryan getting his second place medal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also had a blast building gingerbread houses with everyone.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt;, Lindsay, and Ryan worked on the big house and Brett &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attempted&lt;/span&gt; to assemble the little gingerbread village that my sister found.  It was pretty entertaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqF31xLHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Pe5cgs-4LAA/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294309117327912050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqF31xLHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/Pe5cgs-4LAA/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T helping with the assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqCx1f-SI/AAAAAAAAAz0/WeqRT-pEvBE/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294309064176564514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqCx1f-SI/AAAAAAAAAz0/WeqRT-pEvBE/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had such a great time being around all of his aunts and uncles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp9LZ1oVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/uLHn7pjqTCY/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308967960650066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp9LZ1oVI/AAAAAAAAAzs/uLHn7pjqTCY/s320/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Brett trying to put together the tiny little houses that make up the village.  He had quite a time getting the houses to stay together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp30ZPC7I/AAAAAAAAAzk/teK3-6tbRjE/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308875884759986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp30ZPC7I/AAAAAAAAAzk/teK3-6tbRjE/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also had multiple mishaps with the icing bag.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp0k1Cv4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/r_2kjLAbUUc/s1600-h/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308820166819714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkp0k1Cv4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/r_2kjLAbUUc/s320/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yep, multiple mishaps.  I would think that he would realize that you need to close off the open end of the bag before applying pressure.  I guess I was wrong.  (I love you Brett!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpuYZsCII/AAAAAAAAAzU/O8G0WTQpdiU/s1600-h/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308713751644290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpuYZsCII/AAAAAAAAAzU/O8G0WTQpdiU/s320/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T had a great time fingering all of the candy before applying it to the house.  I'm so glad he doesn't like candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpqzEQOSI/AAAAAAAAAzM/4vYH3QeHt1w/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308652190021922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpqzEQOSI/AAAAAAAAAzM/4vYH3QeHt1w/s320/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did such a good job decorating the houses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpdmoL1HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/MaPC0-SCfU0/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308425512768626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpdmoL1HI/AAAAAAAAAzE/MaPC0-SCfU0/s320/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of Brett's houses had some structural issues.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpYCHd2XI/AAAAAAAAAy8/dI9WZ-_audE/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294308329812515186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkpYCHd2XI/AAAAAAAAAy8/dI9WZ-_audE/s320/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this was how he fixed it.  I'm not seeing much promise for a job in the construction business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXko1Y-CNII/AAAAAAAAAy0/zU1RXbx5c6g/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294307734651548802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXko1Y-CNII/AAAAAAAAAy0/zU1RXbx5c6g/s320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here are Brett's final creations (the ones that actually stayed together). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkot2A4idI/AAAAAAAAAys/DfkANkKT7Ns/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294307605009172946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkot2A4idI/AAAAAAAAAys/DfkANkKT7Ns/s320/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quite impressive for a 17-year-old isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkooIql0FI/AAAAAAAAAyk/S_A-e12jqyI/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294307506936729682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkooIql0FI/AAAAAAAAAyk/S_A-e12jqyI/s320/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sorry, but I have to pick on him.  Because of his lack of skills we had some seriously great laughs.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkoViEG9SI/AAAAAAAAAyc/8qS2YpUa0d0/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294307187337131298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkoViEG9SI/AAAAAAAAAyc/8qS2YpUa0d0/s320/26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And to be fair to Brett, the larger house also ended up with some structural issues as well.  Despite it all, we had a really great time putting them together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3621286192775467782?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3621286192775467782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3621286192775467782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3621286192775467782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3621286192775467782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/01/pre-christmas-festivities.html' title='Pre-Christmas Festivities'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkqXKCkqOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/5IwJYCXBG2U/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1729122675254690983</id><published>2009-01-22T18:37:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:46:48.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>For those of you who are curious, yes, we did actually make it to Boise after being rerouted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt;, then to Salt Lake, and finally to Boise. After a three hour wait at the Philly airport, we had an hour layover in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cincinnati&lt;/span&gt;, and then an hour and a half delay due to weather in Salt Lake, we finally made it to Boise at 5:30, a mere five and a half hours after our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; arrival time!!!! Needless to say, it was an extremely long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent our first week in Boise at Eric's mom's house. We had a great time catching up with everyone. It had been about 18 months since Eric has seen most of our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbtkFyIBI/AAAAAAAAAyU/iC9QMDHWSEM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294293306546724882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbtkFyIBI/AAAAAAAAAyU/iC9QMDHWSEM/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Dad taking a break from playing in the snow. We haven't seen snow like this since we were kids. We all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbpQV1yAI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_y9MkmX-RC8/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294293232525887490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbpQV1yAI/AAAAAAAAAyM/_y9MkmX-RC8/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma threw together some sugar cookies and we had a great time helping cut and decorate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkblKHtm4I/AAAAAAAAAyE/EIbKm39fpN4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294293162136542082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkblKHtm4I/AAAAAAAAAyE/EIbKm39fpN4/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tayeson had a great time frosting his cookies. He seems to prefer the clupming, mounding method.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbiNDsa1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/_lK7PWll610/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294293111385385810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbiNDsa1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/_lK7PWll610/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad also got in on the action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbaYVTpNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/IvN51WvSxug/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292976973096146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbaYVTpNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/IvN51WvSxug/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is really important that you apply the proper amount of sprinkles. You must also make sure that you don't underdo it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbS0XBbBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/a01dbMhaisc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292847057529874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbS0XBbBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/a01dbMhaisc/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is the finished product. Notice the clumping, mounding method I mentioned earlier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbPrh2rFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Zz8ZqgL1PsY/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292793147436114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbPrh2rFI/AAAAAAAAAxk/Zz8ZqgL1PsY/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my personal favorite. I'm pretty sure this is made of several bottles of sprinkles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbF_JtBZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/UftUbMB1rdc/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292626616157586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbF_JtBZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/UftUbMB1rdc/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also got to help Grandma put up and decorate her Christmas tree. I think he was a little confused about where the sock should go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka9CgKIhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Z3Xj1NNxYfQ/s1600-h/10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292472896823826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka9CgKIhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Z3Xj1NNxYfQ/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tayeson and his cousin, Michael, taking full advantage of the unattended decorations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka5Yhqi2I/AAAAAAAAAxM/PAwlz8RKMDk/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292410089245538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka5Yhqi2I/AAAAAAAAAxM/PAwlz8RKMDk/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T helping Uncle Travis with the bulb distribution problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka01NcxII/AAAAAAAAAxE/si80N6kAO0E/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294292331889738882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXka01NcxII/AAAAAAAAAxE/si80N6kAO0E/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left for Twin Falls we opened our Christmas presents from Uncle Travis and Aunt Courtney. As you can tell, Tayeson was thrilled with his Knex. Thanks for everything guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1729122675254690983?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1729122675254690983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1729122675254690983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1729122675254690983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1729122675254690983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-those-of-you-who-are-curious-yes-we.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SXkbtkFyIBI/AAAAAAAAAyU/iC9QMDHWSEM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2283117734764109340</id><published>2008-12-13T08:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:47:42.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Customer Service</title><content type='html'>I'm so irritated right now that I have to voice my frustration!!!  We were scheduled to fly out West for the Holidays this morning.  Due to a last minute gate change we missed our flight!!!!  Not only was it extremely frustrating that we were never notified of the change or that from 200 feet away from the new gate we never heard them page us, but when we addressed the situation with the Delta supervisor she was extremely rude and abrasive!!!!  Oh yea and did I mention that she raised her voice at us in front of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; and then tried to tell us that we would have to pay for three additional tickets!!!!!  Through all of this she never even apologized once for the mix-up!!!  Needless to say, I am slightly less than impressed with Delta Airlines and the treatment that we received today.  You would think that in today's economy airlines would make sure that they take care of their customers.  Apparently, that is not one of Delta's main concerns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-2283117734764109340?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2283117734764109340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2283117734764109340&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2283117734764109340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2283117734764109340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/12/customer-service.html' title='Customer Service'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-619064010691617431</id><published>2008-12-05T09:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T10:11:58.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommies In Manhattan</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago some of the girls and I went to Manhattan for the day.  We had a great time walking around and shopping.  Thanks for a great day girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlCtRXRCAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zgkGXSs--jw/s1600-h/IMG_4583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276321783963781122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlCtRXRCAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zgkGXSs--jw/s320/IMG_4583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From left to right: Jessica, Janet, Me, Julie, and Kay in front with poor Sage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlBOKIzsKI/AAAAAAAAAwg/O6PqrPwKI9M/s1600-h/IMG_4591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276320149936517282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlBOKIzsKI/AAAAAAAAAwg/O6PqrPwKI9M/s320/IMG_4591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Radio City Music Hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlBF1A-mAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/cn4j2I-_bas/s1600-h/IMG_4593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276320006827579394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlBF1A-mAI/AAAAAAAAAwY/cn4j2I-_bas/s320/IMG_4593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found this fabulous little Mexican restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlA8DHSZyI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/tkvj0e4MeoU/s1600-h/IMG_4587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276319838813447970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlA8DHSZyI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/tkvj0e4MeoU/s320/IMG_4587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot inside of St. Patrick's Cathedral.  It was huge and so beautiful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlAyYbCFxI/AAAAAAAAAwI/4qZ-ZxBdihA/s1600-h/IMG_4589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276319672734717714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlAyYbCFxI/AAAAAAAAAwI/4qZ-ZxBdihA/s320/IMG_4589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a couple getting married when we went in.  I think it would be weird to have tons of random people filing in and out during your wedding ceremony.&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/8249383998997923361-619064010691617431?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/619064010691617431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=619064010691617431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/619064010691617431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/619064010691617431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/12/mommies-in-manhattan.html' title='Mommies In Manhattan'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/STlCtRXRCAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/zgkGXSs--jw/s72-c/IMG_4583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-9221200298148095917</id><published>2008-11-27T19:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:11:44.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPPy TuRKeY DaY!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!!! It seems to have come too fast most days. We have so many things to be thankful for this year. We're so thankful for each other and the joy and love that we share. Eric and I are so thankful for Tayeson and for everything that he teaches us each and every day. We're grateful for wonderful friends and family and for all of the love and support that they give us. We're truly blessed to have a warm home and food to eat. We are also very grateful to our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ for His atoning sacrifice and the opportunity it allows us to be together forever. We owe all of our wonderful blessings to our loving Heavenly Father who always seems to know what's best. We hope that you all have as many things to be thankful for this Holiday Season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-9221200298148095917?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/9221200298148095917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=9221200298148095917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9221200298148095917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9221200298148095917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='HaPPy TuRKeY DaY!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7307208091231644047</id><published>2008-11-22T11:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:15:23.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phone Call</title><content type='html'>This morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; kept begging to call Marlee. When we were finally able to get her on the phone T was so excited. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; sweet!!! He has never asked to call his friends before. Here is a little clip of their conversation. I don't know what T would do without Marlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a0bd576f8d02c761" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da0bd576f8d02c761%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EF86F8E1CE7C48E73E63C04AAF6A93F831074CD.76444C9A3FD25E5F5F0A911758FDD556E37C582C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0bd576f8d02c761%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGGmKxj8WoXcoGNmYwD3PSwyM93U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da0bd576f8d02c761%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7EF86F8E1CE7C48E73E63C04AAF6A93F831074CD.76444C9A3FD25E5F5F0A911758FDD556E37C582C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da0bd576f8d02c761%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGGmKxj8WoXcoGNmYwD3PSwyM93U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7307208091231644047?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a0bd576f8d02c761&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7307208091231644047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7307208091231644047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7307208091231644047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7307208091231644047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/phone-call.html' title='The Phone Call'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-279168442432009955</id><published>2008-11-21T18:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:14:55.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once &amp; This Is What He Got From It</title><content type='html'>While eating dinner tonight T just dove, literally, right into his rice!!!  He started making pig noises as he gobbled his rice up.  Seriously, he has seen A Christmas Story once in his life and this is what he got from it!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc_o0sBC0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/bCTaJSsfkys/s1600-h/IMG_4274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271251859431033666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc_o0sBC0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/bCTaJSsfkys/s320/IMG_4274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He thought he was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc_ibD9rMI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QzMEO3Ok18s/s1600-h/IMG_4273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271251749472939202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc_ibD9rMI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QzMEO3Ok18s/s320/IMG_4273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though it is totally not acceptable, I couldn't help but laugh at him.  He was pretty proud of himself.  It's a good thing he's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-279168442432009955?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/279168442432009955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=279168442432009955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/279168442432009955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/279168442432009955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-this-is-what-he-got-from-it.html' title='Once &amp; This Is What He Got From It'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc_o0sBC0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/bCTaJSsfkys/s72-c/IMG_4274.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-758240524782743288</id><published>2008-11-21T17:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:07:48.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Chain</title><content type='html'>So for about a month now T has been telling us that he wants to ride on the gray airplane.  This was in response to us telling him that we're going to spend Christmas with our families out west this year.  This was obviously a mistake on our part.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Every&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time we tell him to put on his shoes and coat he assumes that we're going on the airplane.  Since Christmas is obviously not coming fast enough for him, we made this chain so that he can see how much longer he has until we leave.  It has helped some, but he still constantly lets us know that he wants to go on the gray airplane to see the Grandpas and Grandmas and Uncle Tommy, Uncle Brett, Uncle Ryan, and Uncle "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Trabis&lt;/span&gt;" (in this exact order).  Yes, he does have aunts, but none of them have made it out to see him so far.  I guess, in his mind, this excludes them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc8AuEUFJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/3DhGUWLkXS4/s1600-h/IMG_4276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247871924245650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc8AuEUFJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/3DhGUWLkXS4/s320/IMG_4276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell he's excited that it's getting shorter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc73WOMUAI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zUnLHDW5NuE/s1600-h/IMG_4278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271247710904406018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc73WOMUAI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zUnLHDW5NuE/s320/IMG_4278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a random side note, we bought him this $15 camera off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ebay&lt;/span&gt;.  As you can tell it is practically part of him.  We'll have to post some of his pics one of these days.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-758240524782743288?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/758240524782743288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=758240524782743288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/758240524782743288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/758240524782743288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-chain.html' title='The Christmas Chain'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSc8AuEUFJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/3DhGUWLkXS4/s72-c/IMG_4276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8335512343372985203</id><published>2008-11-20T20:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:46:03.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping the Gun</title><content type='html'>Yes, we already put up our Christmas tree. I know, I know, Thanksgiving isn't even over. But I figured that since we are traveling for the first time this holiday season and since I have been listening to Christmas music for the past month that I should get to put my tree up early and enjoy it while I can. Plus, T wouldn't quit bugging me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQwl8nEwI/AAAAAAAAAvg/RVL3RyCpnw0/s1600-h/IMG_4234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270918840889840386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQwl8nEwI/AAAAAAAAAvg/RVL3RyCpnw0/s320/IMG_4234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T was so excited to finally put the tree up. He did such a good job clustering the ornaments on one section of the tree. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQojBEFEI/AAAAAAAAAvY/VY2PVOQXL_k/s1600-h/IMG_4243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270918702664258626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQojBEFEI/AAAAAAAAAvY/VY2PVOQXL_k/s320/IMG_4243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You just can't tell him no when he looks this cute and excited about something. I'm not sure who wanted to put the tree up more, me or him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQiTfB03I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/7NYut4Sbx1Q/s1600-h/IMG_4258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270918595415757682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQiTfB03I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/7NYut4Sbx1Q/s320/IMG_4258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are fine tuning and thinning out the clustered section. With Mom's help, T was able to find quite a few bare spots on the tree. He seemed quite surprised that he had missed such a large section (the other 90% of the tree).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQb5tstSI/AAAAAAAAAvI/xrfOLbks2c4/s1600-h/IMG_4261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270918485418751266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQb5tstSI/AAAAAAAAAvI/xrfOLbks2c4/s320/IMG_4261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're stuck Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQQ3gtEsI/AAAAAAAAAvA/g28HUAON1sQ/s1600-h/IMG_4271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270918295848817346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQQ3gtEsI/AAAAAAAAAvA/g28HUAON1sQ/s320/IMG_4271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the finished product. Not too bad. May I say I love that shatter proof ornaments have come such a long way!!!  (Kay, I hope that this helps your plight some.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-8335512343372985203?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8335512343372985203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8335512343372985203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8335512343372985203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8335512343372985203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/jumping-gun.html' title='Jumping the Gun'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSYQwl8nEwI/AAAAAAAAAvg/RVL3RyCpnw0/s72-c/IMG_4234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3845507113895304646</id><published>2008-11-16T19:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:58:55.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>$5 Tickets</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we found $5 tickets to go see the 76&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; play the Oklahoma Thunder.  We went with one of our good friends and we all had a great time.  It was surprisingly kid friendly and T absolutely loved it.  We even won 110-85.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_eyUSYiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/HrosySs41-U/s1600-h/IMG_4232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269422099647324706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_eyUSYiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/HrosySs41-U/s320/IMG_4232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T intently watching the game.  He was even brave enough to get the basketball painted on his face.  The problem was he wouldn't wash it off for church so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_XfEUChI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZE4N49AMoEY/s1600-h/IMG_4225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269421974220966418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_XfEUChI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ZE4N49AMoEY/s320/IMG_4225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Daddy enjoying the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_Pmt_GII/AAAAAAAAAuU/kswEfJ2bYDc/s1600-h/IMG_4217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269421838835849346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_Pmt_GII/AAAAAAAAAuU/kswEfJ2bYDc/s320/IMG_4217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are with our friends Charlton and Jessica.  Thanks for coming guys we had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_Gs1U4qI/AAAAAAAAAuM/0WDuJApZzGw/s1600-h/IMG_4230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269421685858427554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_Gs1U4qI/AAAAAAAAAuM/0WDuJApZzGw/s320/IMG_4230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a view of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wachovia&lt;/span&gt; Center.  T loved watching all the lights.&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/8249383998997923361-3845507113895304646?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3845507113895304646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3845507113895304646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3845507113895304646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3845507113895304646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-tickets.html' title='$5 Tickets'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SSC_eyUSYiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/HrosySs41-U/s72-c/IMG_4232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2048410728145100072</id><published>2008-11-16T17:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:20:12.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Adoption Month</title><content type='html'>November is National Adoption Month and I just wanted to share my support and testimony of adoption.  I know that adoption has amazing benefits for all involved.  It allows children to grow up in a loving, two-parent home where their needs will be met, it allows their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;birthmother&lt;/span&gt; the opportunity to complete her education and have the opportunity to provide her future children with a better life, and it also allows adoptive parents to fulfill their dream of having a family.  In honor of National Adoption Month I thought I would share the names of some famous people who were adopted.  I think some of these may surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/aristotle.html"&gt;Aristotle&lt;/a&gt;-Philosopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/diddley-bo.html"&gt;Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Diddley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Musician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/lopez-charlotte-anne.html"&gt;Charlotte Ann Lopez&lt;/a&gt;-Miss Teen USA 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/crazy-horse.html"&gt;Crazy Horse&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lakota&lt;/span&gt; War Chief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/obrien-daniel-dion.html"&gt;Dan O'Brien&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Decathlete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/culpepper-daunte.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Daunte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Culpepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Football Player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/thomas-r.-david.html"&gt;Dave Thomas&lt;/a&gt;-Founder of Wendy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/dmc.html"&gt;D.M.C.&lt;/a&gt;-Hip Hop Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/poe-edgar-allan.html"&gt;Edgar Allen Poe&lt;/a&gt;-Poet &amp;amp; Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/roosevelt-eleanor.html"&gt;Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/a&gt;-First Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/dickerson-eric-demetric.html"&gt;Eric Dickerson&lt;/a&gt;-Athlete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/daniels-faith.html"&gt;Faith Daniels&lt;/a&gt;- News Anchor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/hill-faith.html"&gt;Faith Hill&lt;/a&gt;-Country Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/carver-george-washington.html"&gt;George Washington Carver&lt;/a&gt;-Inventor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/louganis-gregory-e..html"&gt;Greg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Louganis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Athlete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/michener-james-albert.html"&gt;James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Michener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/rousseau-jean-jacques.html"&gt;Jean Jacques Rousseau&lt;/a&gt;-Philosopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/jackson-jesse-louis.html"&gt;Jesse Jackson&lt;/a&gt;-Minister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/jesus-christ.html"&gt;Jesus&lt;/a&gt;-My Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/palmer-james-alvin.html"&gt;Jim Palmer&lt;/a&gt;-Athlete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/audubon-john-james.html"&gt;John Audubon&lt;/a&gt;-Naturalist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/hancock-john.html"&gt;John Hancock&lt;/a&gt;-Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/lennon-john-winston.html"&gt;John Lennon&lt;/a&gt;-Musician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/hughes-langston.html"&gt;Langston Hughes&lt;/a&gt;-Poet &amp;amp; Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/ellison-lawrence-j..html"&gt;Larry Ellison&lt;/a&gt;-Chief Executive of Oracle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/tolstoy-leo-nikolayevich.html"&gt;Leo Tolstoy&lt;/a&gt;-Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/cole-lynnette.html"&gt;Lynette Cole&lt;/a&gt;-Miss USA 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/x-malcolm.html"&gt;Malcolm X&lt;/a&gt;-Civil Rights Leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/gilbert-melissa-ellen.html"&gt;Melissa Gilbert&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/reagan-michael-e.html"&gt;Michael Reagan&lt;/a&gt;-Author &amp;amp; Talk Show Host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/moses.html"&gt;Moses&lt;/a&gt;-Biblical Leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/reagan-nancy-davis.html"&gt;Nancy Reagan&lt;/a&gt;-First Lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/cole-carol.html"&gt;Nat King Cole&lt;/a&gt;-Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/mandela-nelson-rolihlahla.html"&gt;Nelson Mandela&lt;/a&gt;-Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/carruthers-caitlin.html"&gt;Peter &amp;amp; Kitty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Carruthers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Figure Skaters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/ford-gerald-r.html"&gt;President Gerald Ford&lt;/a&gt;-Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/clinton-william-jefferson.html"&gt;President William Clinton&lt;/a&gt;-Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/presley-priscilla-ann.html"&gt;Priscilla Presley&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/liotta-ray.html"&gt;Ray &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Liotta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Actor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/reno.html"&gt;Reno&lt;/a&gt;-Performance Artist &amp;amp; Comedian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/mclachlan-sarah-2.html"&gt;Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;McLachlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/hamilton-scott-scovell.html"&gt;Scott Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;-Figure Skater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/jobs-steven-paul.html"&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;/a&gt;-Co-Founder of the Apple Computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/green-tim.html"&gt;Tim Green&lt;/a&gt;-Football Player &amp;amp; Commentator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/mcgraw-tim.html"&gt;Tim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;McGraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Country Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/monaghan-thomas.html"&gt;Thomas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Monaghan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Founder of Domino's Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/davidson-tommy.html"&gt;Tommy Davidson&lt;/a&gt;-Comedian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/rowell-victoria.html"&gt;Victoria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Rowell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://famous.adoption.com/famous/riles-wilson-camanza.html"&gt;Wilson Riles&lt;/a&gt;-Educator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a quick list of some that have placed a child for adoption:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/andy-kaufman.html"&gt;Andy Kaufman&lt;/a&gt;-Actor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/clark-gable.html"&gt;Clark Gable&lt;/a&gt;-Actor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/faith-ireland.html"&gt;Faith Ireland&lt;/a&gt;-Judge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/hank-williams-sr..html"&gt;Hank Williams, Sr&lt;/a&gt;.-Country Music Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/kate-mulgrew.html"&gt;Kate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mulgrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/joni-mitchell.html"&gt;Joni Mitchell&lt;/a&gt;-Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/roseanne-barr.html"&gt;Roseanne Barr&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/mercedes-ruehl-2.html"&gt;Mercedes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ruehl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebrities.adoption.com/famous/strom-thurmond.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Strom&lt;/span&gt; Thurmond&lt;/a&gt;-Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're so excited to bring another child into our family through adoption.  We really need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; help to spread the word.  If you know of anyone who is pregnant and considering adoption please feel free to share our information with them.  We know that our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;birthmother&lt;/span&gt; is out there somewhere and we would love for you to be a part of bringing our family together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-2048410728145100072?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2048410728145100072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2048410728145100072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2048410728145100072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2048410728145100072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/national-adoption-month.html' title='National Adoption Month'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1054935887850168279</id><published>2008-11-13T11:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:38:13.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Experiences</title><content type='html'>I have done the things in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Started your own blog&lt;/span&gt; 2. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt; 3. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Played in a band&lt;/span&gt; 4. Visited Hawaii 5. Watched a meteor shower 6. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/span&gt; 7. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Been to Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; 8. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt; 9. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Held a praying mantis&lt;/span&gt; 10. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sang a solo&lt;/span&gt; 11. Bungee jumped 12. Visited Paris 13. Watched a lightning storm at sea 14. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/span&gt; 15. Adopted a child 16. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had food poisoning&lt;/span&gt; 17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty. 18. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Grown your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt; 19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France 20. Slept on an overnight train 21. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had a pillow fight&lt;/span&gt; 22. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hitch hiked&lt;/span&gt; 23. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;/span&gt; 24. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Built a snow fort&lt;/span&gt; 25. Held a lamb 26. Gone skinny dipping 27. Run a Marathon 28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice 29. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt; 30. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/span&gt; 31. Hit a home run . 32. Been on a cruise 33. Seen Niagara Falls in person 34. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/span&gt; 35. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seen an Amish community&lt;/span&gt; 36. Taught yourself a new language 37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied 38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person 39. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gone rock climbing&lt;/span&gt; 40. Seen Michelangelo’s David 41. Sung karaoke 42. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/span&gt; 43. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;/span&gt; 44. Visited Africa 45. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/span&gt; 46. Been transported in an ambulance 47. Had your portrait painted 48. Gone deep sea fishing 49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person 50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris 51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling 52. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt; 53. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/span&gt; 54. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt; 55. Been in a movie or on a TV show 56. Visited the Great Wall of China 57. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Started a business&lt;/span&gt; 58. Taken a martial arts class 59. Visited Russia 60. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Served at a soup kitchen&lt;/span&gt; 61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies 62. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gone whale watching &lt;/span&gt;63. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt; 64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma 65. Gone sky diving 66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp 67. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bounced a check&lt;/span&gt; 68. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flown in a helicopter&lt;/span&gt; 69. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saved a favorite childhood toy&lt;/span&gt; 70. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/span&gt; 71. Eaten Caviar 72. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pieced a quilt.&lt;/span&gt; 73. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stood in Times Square&lt;/span&gt; 74. Toured the Everglades 75. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Been fired from a job&lt;/span&gt; 76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London 77. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt; 78. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/span&gt; 79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person 80. Published a book 81. Visited the Vatican 82. Bought a brand new car 83. Walked in Jerusalem 84. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt; 85. Read the entire Bible 86. Visited the White House 87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating 88. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had chickenpox&lt;/span&gt; 89. Saved someone’s life 90. Sat on a jury 91. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Met someone famous&lt;/span&gt; 92. Joined a book club 93. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lost a loved one&lt;/span&gt; 94. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Had a baby&lt;/span&gt; 95. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/span&gt; 96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake 97. Been involved in a law suit 98. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Owned a cell phone&lt;/span&gt; 99. Been stung by a bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright everyone it's your turn.  Let's see what you've done.  I want all of the dirty little secrets.  I know some of you have done #26.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1054935887850168279?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1054935887850168279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1054935887850168279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1054935887850168279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1054935887850168279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-experiences.html' title='My Experiences'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3256626344431135918</id><published>2008-11-13T10:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:00:28.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BSU Pride!!!</title><content type='html'>After hearing the score of the BSU vs Utah State game (it was 49-14 in case you were wondering) I was reminded why I love BSU football so much.  They are such an amazing team that never cease to amaze.  Let us not forget the fabulous 2007 Fiesta Bowl.  Oh, and did I mention that we're currently undefeated and ranked #9 in the BCS standings?  I say it's time to get rid of the BCS system and let the Broncos show everyone what they're capable of!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRxNEntzS2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/cAJGlqMttUc/s1600-h/AWEUUJBAITOPCMO.20081108235216%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268170405892541282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRxNEntzS2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/cAJGlqMttUc/s320/AWEUUJBAITOPCMO.20081108235216%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;G&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3256626344431135918?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3256626344431135918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3256626344431135918&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3256626344431135918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3256626344431135918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/bsu-pride.html' title='BSU Pride!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRxNEntzS2I/AAAAAAAAAsw/cAJGlqMttUc/s72-c/AWEUUJBAITOPCMO.20081108235216%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1024927569858898014</id><published>2008-11-09T14:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:56:12.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary To Us!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow! I can't believe its been six years!!! Time has just flown by. Who knew that six years would find us here in Philly completing PA school with our sweet four-year-old and anxiously waiting for another one!!! It has been a great six years and I am looking forward to seeing what the next six will hold for us. Here are a few pics of us six years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc9AUM3i9I/AAAAAAAAAso/O6OYIZUOnz0/s1600-h/fixed+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266745364865059794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc9AUM3i9I/AAAAAAAAAso/O6OYIZUOnz0/s320/fixed+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bet you're wondering why everything is so pretty and green if we were married in November aren't you? Well, since November rarely provides much in the way of beautiful scenery in Idaho, we had our pics taken in August. That is definitely one decision I'm glad we made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc83ux1l_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/1VeSq6cKYUE/s1600-h/veil+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266745217380620274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc83ux1l_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/1VeSq6cKYUE/s320/veil+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this pic. It's definitely one of my favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8vlEhvII/AAAAAAAAAsY/QO_rTXZg9jg/s1600-h/wedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266745077335702658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8vlEhvII/AAAAAAAAAsY/QO_rTXZg9jg/s320/wedding4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how young we are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8oINPIpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/EuKd7yZ5n8I/s1600-h/wedding3-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266744949328519826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8oINPIpI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/EuKd7yZ5n8I/s320/wedding3-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this pic because Cinderella is my absolute favorite. It's six years later and he still puts my shoes on for me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8dT3QaPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/pK95bJklzXs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266744763478993138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc8dT3QaPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/pK95bJklzXs/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are six years later and still going strong. I love you Eric and I can't wait to grow old with you (although Eric is already old).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1024927569858898014?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1024927569858898014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1024927569858898014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1024927569858898014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1024927569858898014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-anniversary-to-us.html' title='Happy Anniversary To Us!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SRc9AUM3i9I/AAAAAAAAAso/O6OYIZUOnz0/s72-c/fixed+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-996899824842896601</id><published>2008-11-03T18:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:13:08.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Daddy!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Eric's birthday. I just wanted to say how thankful I am for him. He is such a wonderful husband and an amazing, loving father. I love to see T's face light up when he comes home each day. I am so thankful for all of the hard work he does for our family. I'm so excited to be able to grow old with him (not that I'm ready to be old yet). Thank you Daddy and we love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ-EMjuSC8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/iKo2a-swyHY/s1600-h/IMG_4185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264571840702057410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ-EMjuSC8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/iKo2a-swyHY/s320/IMG_4185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With all of those candles to blow out, Daddy enlisted T's help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ-D82f5-wI/AAAAAAAAAr4/w9aWpXlBpzg/s1600-h/IMG_4184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264571570864126722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ-D82f5-wI/AAAAAAAAAr4/w9aWpXlBpzg/s320/IMG_4184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you Daddy!!!  Below are some of the reasons we love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-13.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880779029011&amp;amp;site=widget-13.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880779029011&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-13.slide.com/p1/1441151880779029011/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880779029011&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-13.slide.com/p2/1441151880779029011/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880779029011&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-13.slide.com/p4/1441151880779029011/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-996899824842896601?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/996899824842896601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=996899824842896601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/996899824842896601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/996899824842896601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday Daddy!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ-EMjuSC8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/iKo2a-swyHY/s72-c/IMG_4185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5206094446822501883</id><published>2008-11-03T14:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T19:48:14.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Did You Learn That?</title><content type='html'>While we were at H&amp;amp;M the other day T started break dancing in the middle of the aisle. I'm pretty sure that he has never seen anyone break dance before, but he was totally going for it. Everyone in the store was totally cracking up. He is such a goofball. We were able to catch him breaking to music from his Thomas the Train book on Sunday. 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We had a great time watching the kids load up on candy.  Philly is the best for trick or treating because it is made up of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;row homes&lt;/span&gt; so there are a million homes on each block.  Additionally, everyone that is handing out candy sits out on their front porch so the kids don't have to knock or wait.  All of this makes for some serious candy.  We had a great time taking T around and topped the night off by watching It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ9KXVAAbZI/AAAAAAAAArw/BHVa7E84_18/s1600-h/IMG_4570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264508254054018450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ9KXVAAbZI/AAAAAAAAArw/BHVa7E84_18/s320/IMG_4570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't they so cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6509801485243030218?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6509801485243030218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6509801485243030218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6509801485243030218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6509801485243030218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-night.html' title='Halloween Night'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQ9KXVAAbZI/AAAAAAAAArw/BHVa7E84_18/s72-c/IMG_4570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5795156611559502315</id><published>2008-10-31T19:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:56:23.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TrIcK OR TrEAt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HaPPy HaLLoWeEN!!!!&lt;/strong&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/8249383998997923361-5795156611559502315?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5795156611559502315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5795156611559502315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5795156611559502315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5795156611559502315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/trick-or-treat.html' title='TrIcK OR TrEAt'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4504123373712795773</id><published>2008-10-30T15:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:41:20.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>#1!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE WON!!!!  THE CURSE IS OVER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQoNZyUrQVI/AAAAAAAAAro/qj1zO7In5uc/s1600-h/30series8_600%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263033851192230226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQoNZyUrQVI/AAAAAAAAAro/qj1zO7In5uc/s320/30series8_600%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-4504123373712795773?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4504123373712795773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4504123373712795773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4504123373712795773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4504123373712795773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='#1!!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQoNZyUrQVI/AAAAAAAAAro/qj1zO7In5uc/s72-c/30series8_600%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6032007270769535896</id><published>2008-10-28T20:04:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:39:01.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ewww, It's Gross!!!</title><content type='html'>Tonight we carved our pumpkin.  T wasn't too excited about it because it was slimy.  Dad cleaned out the pumpkin while T and I picked out the seeds so we can toast them later.  We had a great time watching the disgusted looks on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson's&lt;/span&gt; face throughout the process.  Now we're officially ready for Halloween!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuWyJy80I/AAAAAAAAArI/1cEIIi9diuw/s1600-h/IMG_4162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262366396048929602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuWyJy80I/AAAAAAAAArI/1cEIIi9diuw/s320/IMG_4162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When T pulled off the top he couldn't stop laughing because he thought it was so gross.  What a goofball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuRG5y1OI/AAAAAAAAArA/K5JOss8q9uo/s1600-h/IMG_4166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262366298539742434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuRG5y1OI/AAAAAAAAArA/K5JOss8q9uo/s320/IMG_4166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He absolutely refused to help clean out the pumpkin.  He wouldn't even help hold the spoon while Daddy did it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuKr_TBDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/RGy05gZ8v5k/s1600-h/IMG_4167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262366188235850802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuKr_TBDI/AAAAAAAAAq4/RGy05gZ8v5k/s320/IMG_4167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He actually helped pick out two seeds before he was too grossed out to help anymore.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuE0PaMsI/AAAAAAAAAqw/LJdCLES4wvA/s1600-h/IMG_4174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262366087371698882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuE0PaMsI/AAAAAAAAAqw/LJdCLES4wvA/s320/IMG_4174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished product.  Not bad huh?  Thanks Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQet-wwhYTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/iAHfPeVLevE/s1600-h/IMG_4173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262365983357624626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQet-wwhYTI/AAAAAAAAAqo/iAHfPeVLevE/s320/IMG_4173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here it is in all its "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;glowry&lt;/span&gt;".  (Eric made me say it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQet3cCGSZI/AAAAAAAAAqg/KVl37qlLbUk/s1600-h/IMG_4175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262365857535117714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQet3cCGSZI/AAAAAAAAAqg/KVl37qlLbUk/s320/IMG_4175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He huffed.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQetxxomeoI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Eg7LFBZ7qFA/s1600-h/IMG_4178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262365760254540418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQetxxomeoI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Eg7LFBZ7qFA/s320/IMG_4178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he puffed.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQetrrCSy0I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_dCz4HN3FDY/s1600-h/IMG_4179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262365655404038978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQetrrCSy0I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/_dCz4HN3FDY/s320/IMG_4179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And after about 20 tries he finally blew the pumpkin out!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6032007270769535896?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6032007270769535896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6032007270769535896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6032007270769535896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6032007270769535896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/ewww-its-gross.html' title='Ewww, It&apos;s Gross!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeuWyJy80I/AAAAAAAAArI/1cEIIi9diuw/s72-c/IMG_4162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6733322453290433889</id><published>2008-10-27T10:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:26:00.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesame Place</title><content type='html'>Saturday we went to Sesame Place.  Our apartment manager gave us four free tickets!!!  We took T's friend Marlee with us so we could use the extra ticket.  We had a great time even though it rained off and on throughout the day.  The kids got to ride all of the rides (yes, T did eventually get brave enough to ride a few of them) and see a couple of different shows.  The definite highlight though was getting to meet all of the characters.  Thanks again for the tickets, Avra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-e2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880778853346&amp;amp;site=widget-e2.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880778853346&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e2.slide.com/p1/1441151880778853346/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880778853346&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e2.slide.com/p2/1441151880778853346/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880778853346&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e2.slide.com/p4/1441151880778853346/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&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/8249383998997923361-6733322453290433889?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6733322453290433889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6733322453290433889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6733322453290433889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6733322453290433889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/sesame-place.html' title='Sesame Place'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5568599819897410841</id><published>2008-10-24T20:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:29:23.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJnGbTXoEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Dq9miMq56w0/s1600-h/11-27-05+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260880674828034114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJnGbTXoEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Dq9miMq56w0/s320/11-27-05+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the fourth picture in our fourth file.  This was T's first Thanksgiving (sniff, sniff).  We were at my parents' house and my Dad took a little bit of my Mom's jello salad and put it on T's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt;.  After he tried it the first time he couldn't get enough!!!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; my Dad would put more on T would lunge for it.  It was too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-5568599819897410841?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5568599819897410841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5568599819897410841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5568599819897410841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5568599819897410841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJnGbTXoEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Dq9miMq56w0/s72-c/11-27-05+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3116822511809802237</id><published>2008-10-24T20:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:22:11.202-04:00</updated><title type='text'>T's First Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Wednesday was T's field trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Linvilla&lt;/span&gt; Orchards.  He was more excited about the bus trip there than he was about anything else.  He talked about the school bus for days!!!  While we were there we were able to take another hayride, play at the playground, see some huge pumpkins, and freeze to death.  With the exception of the wind and subsequent dust we had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjrSskOQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/n_loWrsal4A/s1600-h/IMG_3959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876910126446850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjrSskOQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/n_loWrsal4A/s320/IMG_3959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T on the school bus.  As we were getting ready for school Monday, I told him that he was going to ride the bus on Wednesday.  After he got his coat and shoes on he started unlocking the front door.  When I asked him what he was doing he told me that he was going to go outside and ride the school bus that picks the kids up just outside our house.  He was not exactly happy when I told him that he had a couple of days until his trip.  After a few tears, that's all he talked about for days.  Can you tell he's excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjkjRhLdI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1oLeQfEbsbk/s1600-h/IMG_3950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876794317319634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjkjRhLdI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1oLeQfEbsbk/s320/IMG_3950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some of the rather large pumpkins that we got to see.  T loved to see all of the different kinds of pumpkins they had at the farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjdpD7SeI/AAAAAAAAApw/Mkc7PRpibTU/s1600-h/IMG_3928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876675611838946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjdpD7SeI/AAAAAAAAApw/Mkc7PRpibTU/s320/IMG_3928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a little maze for the kids that T decided to try out.  After we both had been wandering through it for some time we were able to find our way back out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt;.  Better than nothing I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjVPoratI/AAAAAAAAApo/WLNCk5K2xeg/s1600-h/IMG_3911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876531347712722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjVPoratI/AAAAAAAAApo/WLNCk5K2xeg/s320/IMG_3911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T driving a semi-truck.  They have a great playground for the kids with tons of awesome toys to play on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjPMwTubI/AAAAAAAAApg/PIrgiNbtK5o/s1600-h/IMG_3912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876427495193010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjPMwTubI/AAAAAAAAApg/PIrgiNbtK5o/s320/IMG_3912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T atop the castle that he couldn't get down from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjIRzWm0I/AAAAAAAAApY/v-RAeW2RX6g/s1600-h/IMG_3935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876308591057730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjIRzWm0I/AAAAAAAAApY/v-RAeW2RX6g/s320/IMG_3935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice that he is walking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt; the wooden slats.  He refuses to walk on anything that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; unstable.  He lost his shoe a couple of times on the way up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjAJxgLHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pntBYprkSY4/s1600-h/IMG_3932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260876168996858994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjAJxgLHI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pntBYprkSY4/s320/IMG_3932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot of the cool stuff they have built at the playground.  How fun is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3116822511809802237?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3116822511809802237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3116822511809802237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3116822511809802237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3116822511809802237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/ts-first-field-trip.html' title='T&apos;s First Field Trip'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJjrSskOQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/n_loWrsal4A/s72-c/IMG_3959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-4758396592202574448</id><published>2008-10-23T12:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:57:25.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the Curse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the top of Philadelphia's capitol building is a statue of William Penn. By tradition, no building was to exceed the height of the statue. In 1983, One Liberty Place, a skyscraper that exceeded the height of the statue, opened for business. Since then none of Philly's pro sports teams have won a national title. Now there is a new giant in town. This title is held by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Comcast&lt;/span&gt; Building. Last year a new statue of William Penn was affixed to the top of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Comcast&lt;/span&gt; Building in hopes of breaking the curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far it looks like it may have worked. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Phillies&lt;/span&gt; have made it to the World Series and are up 1-0. Here's to hoping...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PHILLIES&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJgr_2L1HI/AAAAAAAAApI/WGLhprwSQ8E/s1600-h/IMG_3955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260873623711503474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJgr_2L1HI/AAAAAAAAApI/WGLhprwSQ8E/s320/IMG_3955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-4758396592202574448?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/4758396592202574448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=4758396592202574448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4758396592202574448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/4758396592202574448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/end-of-curse.html' title='The End of the Curse?'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJgr_2L1HI/AAAAAAAAApI/WGLhprwSQ8E/s72-c/IMG_3955.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7697046383031968027</id><published>2008-10-20T14:27:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:32:34.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Tayeson and I Like to Fish</title><content type='html'>Sunday was our ward's Primary program.  The title was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson's&lt;/span&gt; part, which he actually mumbled into the microphone!!!  We were so surprised and proud of him.  Later we asked him what he wanted to do to celebrate.  He told us that he wanted to go fishing.  We packed up and walked down to the Delaware where T caught our biggest fish yet!!!!  He brought it in all by himself.  He was so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJZrR3nbHI/AAAAAAAAApA/djg-VFut1zU/s1600-h/IMG_4534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260865914788080754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJZrR3nbHI/AAAAAAAAApA/djg-VFut1zU/s320/IMG_4534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A very proud &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; standing a safe distance from his prize fish.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJZi8qqrqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SHadn3JgXxI/s1600-h/IMG_4536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260865771657670306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJZi8qqrqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/SHadn3JgXxI/s320/IMG_4536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is his fish.  The Lightning McQueen fishing "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cole&lt;/span&gt;" strikes again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-97f12cf0899c7a9b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D97f12cf0899c7a9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D374AC161EA94F65A01AE85B223F751F2B07E8CFD.506866870837918283767FD51A3EDEE0450F9E98%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D97f12cf0899c7a9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVOWusrV7HmITyJAe7PjCTzHpwWM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D97f12cf0899c7a9b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D374AC161EA94F65A01AE85B223F751F2B07E8CFD.506866870837918283767FD51A3EDEE0450F9E98%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D97f12cf0899c7a9b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVOWusrV7HmITyJAe7PjCTzHpwWM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here is the video of T reeling it in.  He really had to work for it this time.  Good job Buddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7697046383031968027?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=97f12cf0899c7a9b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7697046383031968027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7697046383031968027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7697046383031968027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7697046383031968027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-tayeson-and-i-like-to-fish.html' title='I&apos;m Tayeson and I Like to Fish'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQJZrR3nbHI/AAAAAAAAApA/djg-VFut1zU/s72-c/IMG_4534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-329969770205668697</id><published>2008-10-20T14:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:26:33.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Three States in One Day!</title><content type='html'>Saturday started way too early for me.  We were up at five so that we could be in Maryland in time for a Families Supporting Adoption meeting at nine.  We had a great time meeting other couples that are in the same position we are.  We laid out some group goals and assigned some responsibilities while we were there.  I am now the moderator of a Yahoo group for all those who are working with our agency.  I'm excited to be able to help provide support to others as we all go through this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our meeting we decided to make a stop at Gettysburg to see the battlegrounds and some of the history.  We had a great time driving around and seeing all of the monuments and various sites.  It is a beautiful place and the fall foliage didn't hurt either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eventually made it home after a long day of touring Delaware, Maryland, and Pennsylvania.  We won't talk about Eric's shortcut so don't ask.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzKTqqlHhI/AAAAAAAAAoI/LoDn-yjuZOI/s1600-h/IMG_3902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259300904081104402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzKTqqlHhI/AAAAAAAAAoI/LoDn-yjuZOI/s320/IMG_3902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and T checking out the cannon.  He was okay with hanging out at the back of the cannon, but he would not go near the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzKIcMVU_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/l47g2WeJkW0/s1600-h/IMG_3895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259300711217583090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzKIcMVU_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/l47g2WeJkW0/s320/IMG_3895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and T again.  Notice the tiny ant sized people and cars in the background?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJ9ai-awI/AAAAAAAAAn4/p5bwDeXs7Vo/s1600-h/IMG_3898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259300521797118722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJ9ai-awI/AAAAAAAAAn4/p5bwDeXs7Vo/s320/IMG_3898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is why.  We climbed this huge tower to see the 360 view of the battlegrounds.  It was worth the climb; the view was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJygykyiI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PM-wBEQBNRE/s1600-h/IMG_3892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259300334494599714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJygykyiI/AAAAAAAAAnw/PM-wBEQBNRE/s320/IMG_3892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are both pics of the battlegrounds taken from the top of the tower.  Not a bad view huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJqVBBaUI/AAAAAAAAAno/O0KNSdlUPpg/s1600-h/IMG_3890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259300193895016770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzJqVBBaUI/AAAAAAAAAno/O0KNSdlUPpg/s320/IMG_3890.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8249383998997923361-329969770205668697?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/329969770205668697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=329969770205668697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/329969770205668697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/329969770205668697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/three-states-in-one-day.html' title='Three States in One Day!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzKTqqlHhI/AAAAAAAAAoI/LoDn-yjuZOI/s72-c/IMG_3902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1580564252412387579</id><published>2008-10-20T11:55:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:18:14.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo Oh Romeo</title><content type='html'>Friday night Eric and I went and saw the Philadelphia Orchestra perform Hector Berlioz's Romeo and Juliet Symphony. It was beautiful and we really had a great time together. Right in the middle of the performance this cute little old lady sitting in the balcony section accidentally knocked her Playbill over the rail. Over the music you could hear the pages flapping as it sailed down toward those seated in the floor section. Hopefully it didn't hit anyone, but I guess that's what you get for paying $115 for tickets. :) Thanks again to our dear friend, Amanda, for watching T so last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzGywO1w0I/AAAAAAAAAng/a3to006vJMA/s1600-h/Kimmel%2520Center%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259297040104801090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzGywO1w0I/AAAAAAAAAng/a3to006vJMA/s320/Kimmel%2520Center%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kimmel&lt;/span&gt; Center where the performance was held.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzGqBthF8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/80ZCS9CU6XU/s1600-h/Kimmel%2520Center%2520-%2520Verizon%2520Hall%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259296890178049986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzGqBthF8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/80ZCS9CU6XU/s320/Kimmel%2520Center%2520-%2520Verizon%2520Hall%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The inside of the Verizon Hall. It was so beautiful and the acoustics were amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-1580564252412387579?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1580564252412387579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1580564252412387579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1580564252412387579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1580564252412387579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/romeo-oh-romeo.html' title='Romeo Oh Romeo'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPzGywO1w0I/AAAAAAAAAng/a3to006vJMA/s72-c/Kimmel%2520Center%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1402126453343543738</id><published>2008-10-14T19:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:04:57.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>T has been so much fun lately.  I'm really loving this age!!!  We've had a great time making things together lately.  Here are some of his latest creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUyDady7mI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XRmqaUzD2kY/s1600-h/IMG_3886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257163174250212962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUyDady7mI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XRmqaUzD2kY/s320/IMG_3886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we made this necklace.  He even cut the straws on his own.  He is so proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUx9uPZkdI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O0Vo-RuX66g/s1600-h/IMG_3885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257163076479324626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUx9uPZkdI/AAAAAAAAAnI/O0Vo-RuX66g/s320/IMG_3885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made and painted these for Daddy.  When they were dry we hid them all over the house.  T chose most of the hiding spots.  My personal favorite was underneath the toilet lid.  :)  He really loves his Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUx22m9lbI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GVTjRQJX6TY/s1600-h/IMG_3887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257162958466553266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUx22m9lbI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GVTjRQJX6TY/s320/IMG_3887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made this glow-in-the-dark sticker page.  He loves going into the bathroom to look at it.   As you can tell, he wouldn't hold still long enough for me to get a clear pic of it, so this will just have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUxwrZefaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JxEEo5ZWwEE/s1600-h/IMG_3883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257162852377984418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUxwrZefaI/AAAAAAAAAm4/JxEEo5ZWwEE/s320/IMG_3883.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And on a random side note, this is the balloon that we got him for his first day of school.  Yep, that's right; it's still very much alive after almost four weeks.  A dollar well spent I guess.&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/8249383998997923361-1402126453343543738?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1402126453343543738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1402126453343543738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1402126453343543738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1402126453343543738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-much-fun.html' title='So Much Fun!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPUyDady7mI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XRmqaUzD2kY/s72-c/IMG_3886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-9161303981018028305</id><published>2008-10-13T21:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:34:44.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Witch</title><content type='html'>Saturday night we went with our good friends, the Montgomerys, to Linvilla Orchards. They have this awesome apple orchard, hayrides, a pumpkin patch, and all kinds of other fun stuff to do. We took the hayride out to the witch's house in the orchard and listened to her tell a story and some really bad jokes. After the hayride we roasted marshmallows and got some fresh apple cider. We had a great time getting ready for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzRxFj1FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-zKFTgVL53A/s1600-h/IMG_3868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256812676631483474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzRxFj1FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-zKFTgVL53A/s320/IMG_3868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our new family portrait. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPP2yXSqeQI/AAAAAAAAAmw/R4swlkxtz3s/s1600-h/2938502266_1c32f8785e%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256816535177689346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPP2yXSqeQI/AAAAAAAAAmw/R4swlkxtz3s/s320/2938502266_1c32f8785e%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  T and Marlee waiting in line for the hayride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzLbOdTZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7IU-BAHcpAM/s1600-h/IMG_3843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256812567684009362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzLbOdTZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7IU-BAHcpAM/s320/IMG_3843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T on the way out to the witch's house. He loved riding on the tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzE-bJq0I/AAAAAAAAAmY/2IDm2phIa0w/s1600-h/IMG_3849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256812456873405250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzE-bJq0I/AAAAAAAAAmY/2IDm2phIa0w/s320/IMG_3849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we rode out into the orchard, T covered himself up with the straw in the wagon. By the time we got done he was covered in it from head to toe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPy-6ZB8ZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/eJxSAvpp6vE/s1600-h/IMG_3853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256812352711553426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPy-6ZB8ZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/eJxSAvpp6vE/s320/IMG_3853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are at the witch's house. They do a really good job with this every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPxu3mUF-I/AAAAAAAAAmI/lIR9ABQ1aRU/s1600-h/IMG_3859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256810977572427746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPxu3mUF-I/AAAAAAAAAmI/lIR9ABQ1aRU/s320/IMG_3859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Mommy roasting marshmallows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPxnDZeZQI/AAAAAAAAAmA/tc1opJZZYE0/s1600-h/IMG_3861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256810843300848898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPxnDZeZQI/AAAAAAAAAmA/tc1opJZZYE0/s320/IMG_3861.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T enjoying his marshmallow. He doesn't like most sweet stuff, but he LOVES marshmallows!!!&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/8249383998997923361-9161303981018028305?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/9161303981018028305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=9161303981018028305&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9161303981018028305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/9161303981018028305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-witch.html' title='The Good Witch'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SPPzRxFj1FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/-zKFTgVL53A/s72-c/IMG_3868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6909896723772995621</id><published>2008-10-05T20:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:48:21.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditions</title><content type='html'>Every conference Sunday we always make homemade pizza.  T had a great time helping by eating the dough.  The pizza turned out great and we even had enough left over to make some cinnamon rolls.  We are so blessed to have a living prophet on the Earth.  We really enjoyed listening to conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlepaKMssI/AAAAAAAAAl4/JXTi_qcmwKM/s1600-h/IMG_3816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253834505794138818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlepaKMssI/AAAAAAAAAl4/JXTi_qcmwKM/s320/IMG_3816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  T eating the bread dough.  This is so gross, but he loves it.  He will even ask for the frozen Rhodes Rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlehtA-tgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cVYhqnRon8g/s1600-h/IMG_3823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253834373416793602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlehtA-tgI/AAAAAAAAAlw/cVYhqnRon8g/s320/IMG_3823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  T made sure that all of the cheese was firmly packed down.  Notice the globs of cheddar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlebdRKULI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ONwap_w6uXI/s1600-h/IMG_3831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253834266110480562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlebdRKULI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ONwap_w6uXI/s320/IMG_3831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Dad listening to conference and painting pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOleU_rXScI/AAAAAAAAAlg/y-jUAsoneKY/s1600-h/IMG_3832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253834155088103874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOleU_rXScI/AAAAAAAAAlg/y-jUAsoneKY/s320/IMG_3832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pumpkins proved to be a great distraction.  We were actually able to listen to most of the speakers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOleOXgJ4tI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_Sf8xKGvu4A/s1600-h/IMG_3833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253834041224454866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOleOXgJ4tI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_Sf8xKGvu4A/s320/IMG_3833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  The finished products.  We're getting a great start on the Halloween season.&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/8249383998997923361-6909896723772995621?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6909896723772995621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6909896723772995621&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6909896723772995621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6909896723772995621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/traditions.html' title='Traditions'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOlepaKMssI/AAAAAAAAAl4/JXTi_qcmwKM/s72-c/IMG_3816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2381370021929035674</id><published>2008-10-05T14:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:40:09.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>T's Hard Work Pays Off</title><content type='html'>Eric and I feel that it is very important for our children to understand the value of hard work. We have been trying to teach this to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; for quite some time. For several weeks T had been asking us for a yellow school bus, so we decided that this may make a great incentive for him to learn about some important aspects of life. We went to Target and told him that he could pick out a toy he wanted. He quickly decided on a Thomas the Train boat. We brought it home and put it on top of the fridge where he could see it. We showed him his chart and explained that if he earned all of his stickers he would be able to have his Thomas boat in a week. He worked really hard all week. Every time he put on a new sticker he would look longingly at his Thomas boat. Today, he finally earned his last sticker and got to open his boat. Little did he realize that in earning these stickers he learned the value of work, patience, following directions, and setting and achieving goals. You can tell that this boat means more to him than any toy that has been given to him because he earned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love this little boy so much.  Everyday he does something that makes us laugh.  I love that when I do his laundry the lint trap is always full of sand, dirt, and rocks (and recently spare change?).  I love how he knows when I'm having a bad day and says, "Mom, you're a princess."  I'm so excited to see who he becomes as he gets older and I'm so grateful to be a part of his life.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; we love you so much and we are so proud of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOkTvPkFkeI/AAAAAAAAAkw/XdwEv9Ibyus/s1600-h/IMG_3813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253752142657065442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOkTvPkFkeI/AAAAAAAAAkw/XdwEv9Ibyus/s320/IMG_3813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T with his new Thomas boat and his completed chart.  Can you tell he's excited?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-2381370021929035674?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2381370021929035674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2381370021929035674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2381370021929035674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2381370021929035674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/ts-hard-work-pays-off.html' title='T&apos;s Hard Work Pays Off'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOkTvPkFkeI/AAAAAAAAAkw/XdwEv9Ibyus/s72-c/IMG_3813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2477598509206613560</id><published>2008-10-05T10:28:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T12:21:15.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringing Rock</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went to Ringing Rock. When we got there we hiked back into this huge pile of rocks. The fun part is finding the rocks that ring like a bell when hit with a hammer. Yep, you heard me right, some of them ring when you hit them. It was the weirdest thing. T had a great time climbing all over the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnSzcK5oI/AAAAAAAAAko/IgflJl2fF_E/s1600-h/IMG_3784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253703275559708290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnSzcK5oI/AAAAAAAAAko/IgflJl2fF_E/s320/IMG_3784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T even found some "dragon berries" while we were there. For those of you who don't have to watch &lt;em&gt;Dragon Tales&lt;/em&gt; everyday, that's where dragon berries come from. Needless to say he was very excited to make such a discovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnLlBW8HI/AAAAAAAAAkg/18eKjz22lzs/s1600-h/IMG_3785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253703151430070386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnLlBW8HI/AAAAAAAAAkg/18eKjz22lzs/s320/IMG_3785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Hiking back into the rock pile.  Notice T is dragging a huge stick that he found along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnCojz8nI/AAAAAAAAAkY/caQy_P2cdHk/s1600-h/IMG_3806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253702997761061490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnCojz8nI/AAAAAAAAAkY/caQy_P2cdHk/s320/IMG_3806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric buried in the rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjm2BI0rEI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/yioLvTkty4o/s1600-h/IMG_3809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253702781020449858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjm2BI0rEI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/yioLvTkty4o/s320/IMG_3809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I found one Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjmnlgiWkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/jBwb14yQU4s/s1600-h/IMG_4501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253702533085551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjmnlgiWkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/jBwb14yQU4s/s320/IMG_4501.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After lunch we headed over to the river and spent a few minutes fishing. We didn't stay long after Eric took a plunge and soaked both shoes and tweaked his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjme3gPhYI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-IV9somgLHc/s1600-h/IMG_4505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253702383297332610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjme3gPhYI/AAAAAAAAAkA/-IV9somgLHc/s320/IMG_4505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way out of town we stopped at this little orchard and bought some apples. You just can't beat fresh, homegrown apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Below are a couple of videos of the ringing rocks.  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Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SOjnSzcK5oI/AAAAAAAAAko/IgflJl2fF_E/s72-c/IMG_3784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6873879635993001542</id><published>2008-10-05T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T10:15:32.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Exciting!</title><content type='html'>We were so excited to hear President &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monson&lt;/span&gt; announce that there is going to be a temple built in Philly!!!  Now we don't have to move.  It feels so good to be able to have our cake and eat it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6873879635993001542?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6873879635993001542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6873879635993001542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6873879635993001542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6873879635993001542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-exciting.html' title='So Exciting!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3318633121062093324</id><published>2008-10-02T21:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:19:34.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackpot!</title><content type='html'>To celebrate the nice fall weather we decided to walk down to the Delaware and go fishing again.  In a little over an hour we had each caught a fish!  We had a great time and T was so excited to help with the fish until they were out of the water.  We came home and cook one up for dinner.  Who knew fishing could be so fun.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-818aa6d673399727" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D818aa6d673399727%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6202A067FA3DCEAF8AD58F9588AA0DE061464B7C.5F0AA31943A6171251822E86EF4E8E47166F4C1B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D818aa6d673399727%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6kd3GG0lTRzXJ6nXY5mQST5nz14&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D818aa6d673399727%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6202A067FA3DCEAF8AD58F9588AA0DE061464B7C.5F0AA31943A6171251822E86EF4E8E47166F4C1B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D818aa6d673399727%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6kd3GG0lTRzXJ6nXY5mQST5nz14&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3318633121062093324?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=818aa6d673399727&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3318633121062093324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3318633121062093324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3318633121062093324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3318633121062093324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/jackpot.html' title='Jackpot!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8429016121675446195</id><published>2008-10-02T20:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:00:29.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tayeson Taco</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb54bf5b008eb396" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb54bf5b008eb396%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44F2CEA15CBB6355324F26F55F3C8EFCA68D4C3F.524236C1F04A0F992554DD40D2132DA362388DF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb54bf5b008eb396%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D55mo1flKSwYV92NiX8WD8kkXv5U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb54bf5b008eb396%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330397240%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44F2CEA15CBB6355324F26F55F3C8EFCA68D4C3F.524236C1F04A0F992554DD40D2132DA362388DF9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb54bf5b008eb396%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D55mo1flKSwYV92NiX8WD8kkXv5U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;T loves it when we wrap him up like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; taco.  He is such a goofball.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-8429016121675446195?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cb54bf5b008eb396&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8429016121675446195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8429016121675446195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8429016121675446195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8429016121675446195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/tayeson-taco.html' title='Tayeson Taco'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8818056609419549756</id><published>2008-10-01T09:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:04:09.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down</title><content type='html'>Sunday I successfully completed my first block of classes with the University of Phoenix.  I am so grateful for the opportunity that I have to pursue my education and still be available to my family when they need me.  It has been a great experience thus far.  Thanks to everyone for being so supportive.  Well, I can't type too long; I have homework to do.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-8818056609419549756?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8818056609419549756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8818056609419549756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8818056609419549756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8818056609419549756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-down.html' title='One Down'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-276621694977965888</id><published>2008-09-30T20:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:06:01.138-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Fishing Cole"</title><content type='html'>So after our fishing success at Bushkill Falls we decided to invest in a couple of fishing poles.  We even bought a little Cars pole for T, which he calls his "fishing cole."  So we've been fishing five out of the last seven days and have gotten nothing but nibbles.  Finally we bought some chicken liver and headed back down to the Delaware to try again.  Success!!!!  Eric caught a fish with T's "fishing cole."  It was awesome watching him reel in this fish with this tiny Cars pole!!!  As soon as he realized he had one, I quickly reeled in my line to go help him with his.  As I pulled in my line there was this tiny little fish dangling off the end.  So we both caught a fish, though Eric's was more impressive than mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left, Eric decided to clean the fish really quickly.  I was trying to distract T while he worked.  In the middle of trying to keep T's attention I felt a bite and started to reel the fish in.  The fish managed to get away, but he had kept my attention just long enough for T to run over to see what Dad was doing.  All of a sudden I hear, "Ewwww, yuck!!!  Mom, Dad broke the fish!  He broke it!!!"  What would we do without him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, did I mention that I grabbed the camera that didn't have any batteries in it?  Nice huh?  So we don't have any pics of the fish but here is a pic of T's "fishing cole."  Yep, that's what Eric caught his prize fish with.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="shadowbox_content" style="WIDTH: 50px; POSITION: relative; HEIGHT: 211px" height="400" src="http://www.thekidsfishingshop.com/i//shacarskit.jpg" width="63" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-276621694977965888?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/276621694977965888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=276621694977965888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/276621694977965888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/276621694977965888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/fishing-cole.html' title='The &quot;Fishing Cole&quot;'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7402882999418266452</id><published>2008-09-23T19:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:06:13.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Callings</title><content type='html'>Eric and I have both recently received new church callings.  Eric was released as the first counselor in the Elders' Quorum Presidency and is now working with the Valiant boys, ages 8-11, in Primary.  I was also released as the second counselor in the Young Women's Presidency and will be working with the CTR kids, ages 4-7,  in Primary as well.  We're both excited for the change and look forward to getting to know the kids in our ward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7402882999418266452?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7402882999418266452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7402882999418266452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7402882999418266452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7402882999418266452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-callings.html' title='New Callings'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5402497256596450423</id><published>2008-09-19T15:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:03:15.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>T's First Day of School!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today Tayeson started preschool!!!!  Man this makes me feel old.  He had no idea what he was in for but he was so excited.  He got up and ready with no major pitfalls.  He was so excited that he got to wear his "packpack" to school.  We were lucky enough to have Daddy home for the day so we all drove to school together.  T had a great first day and really seemed to enjoyed it.  Mommy, on the other hand, was a little bored without him.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP8GBNP02I/AAAAAAAAAjc/eWDgsKqfkM8/s1600-h/IMG_3719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247815171150173026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP8GBNP02I/AAAAAAAAAjc/eWDgsKqfkM8/s320/IMG_3719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T waiting to go into class.  Notice that his "packpack" is almost as big as he is.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP7_mbUEAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/yNjIOSu9s8Y/s1600-h/IMG_3721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247815060882198530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP7_mbUEAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/yNjIOSu9s8Y/s320/IMG_3721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a great time with the other kids.  I think he'll enjoy his first year of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP73L36KJI/AAAAAAAAAjM/D0_2xYzH4dE/s1600-h/IMG_3727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247814916315424914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP73L36KJI/AAAAAAAAAjM/D0_2xYzH4dE/s320/IMG_3727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After school we went and had ice cream to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP7wvu39DI/AAAAAAAAAjE/72fA46Ti_Fk/s1600-h/IMG_3725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247814805682123826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP7wvu39DI/AAAAAAAAAjE/72fA46Ti_Fk/s320/IMG_3725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you Tayeson and we're so proud of the sweet boy you've become.&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/8249383998997923361-5402497256596450423?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5402497256596450423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5402497256596450423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5402497256596450423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5402497256596450423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/ts-first-day-of-school.html' title='T&apos;s First Day of School!!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNP8GBNP02I/AAAAAAAAAjc/eWDgsKqfkM8/s72-c/IMG_3719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3193524126005144147</id><published>2008-09-16T20:06:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:42:41.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC</title><content type='html'>Last Thursday we went up to Manhattan for a couple of days.  When we got there Thursday we hopped a cab and had lunch in Little Italy.  We ate at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Puglia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ristorante&lt;/span&gt;.  They had great food and a gentleman singing some awesome Italian songs.  Even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; got into it.  After lunch we walked over to Ground Zero.  Since it was 9/11 there was a lot going on.  It was so sad to see all of the flowers, pictures, and memorials everywhere.  Then we hopped a cab up to the Museum of Natural History.  We had a great time walking through all of the different exhibits.  When the museum closed we headed down to Times Square to ride the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ferris&lt;/span&gt; wheel at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Toys'R'Us&lt;/span&gt;.  T thought it looked like fun until it came time for us to get on.  Needless to say, we had to get a refund on our tickets because he wasn't having it.  We quickly grabbed some dinner and headed over to Broadway to see Mary Poppins.  It was fabulous!!!  T had a great time clapping with everyone and when the mean nanny came out his looked at me and said, "it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trunchbowl&lt;/span&gt;."  This had everyone around us giggling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we headed back into the city to meet some friends.  We had planned on swapping kids so the each couple could spend some time at the temple together.  They bailed at the last minute so Eric went to the temple and T and I walked over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FAO&lt;/span&gt; Schwartz since it was raining.  We had a great time and could have spent hours there.  They had tons of stuff for the kids to do and try.  On our way back to meet Eric, we grabbed some lunch in Central Park.  After Eric was done we hopped a cab to the Guggenheim Museum.  It is such a cool building.  We had a great time walking around and touring the exhibit.  After we were done it was pouring rain out so we stopped halfway to the car and grabbed some dinner before heading home.  We found this great little cafe on Madison Ave called City Market Cafe.  They had awesome strawberry cheesecake and fabulous eclairs.  When we were ready to brave the rain we took a nice soggy walk through an abandoned Central Park, which was really quite nice despite the wet weather.  All in all we had a great time and can't wait to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLZuCH0lI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_yXc5TmbfTM/s1600-h/IMG_3597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246776471112372818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLZuCH0lI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_yXc5TmbfTM/s320/IMG_3597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having lunch at Puglia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLS9KGVoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/wA6PY_cCqEQ/s1600-h/IMG_3606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246776354913277570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLS9KGVoI/AAAAAAAAAiw/wA6PY_cCqEQ/s320/IMG_3606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are at Ground Zero.  It's really hard to see anything because they have it mostly tarped off to the public.  It was so weird to see this huge plot of undeveloped land in the middle of all of the huge buildings.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLMJ45lgI/AAAAAAAAAio/Gk8NxJrdlyU/s1600-h/IMG_3607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246776238071715330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLMJ45lgI/AAAAAAAAAio/Gk8NxJrdlyU/s320/IMG_3607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T in front of T-Rex at the Museum of Natural History.  I think he was disappointed that it didn't come to life and run off to fetch a bone.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLGBB-zZI/AAAAAAAAAig/9iHHZouUb7c/s1600-h/IMG_3609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246776132614671762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLGBB-zZI/AAAAAAAAAig/9iHHZouUb7c/s320/IMG_3609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is looking up at one of the dinosaurs in the entry way of the museum.  This thing is HUGE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBK_ATMpdI/AAAAAAAAAiY/psYPz0Khhs4/s1600-h/IMG_3639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246776012159362514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBK_ATMpdI/AAAAAAAAAiY/psYPz0Khhs4/s320/IMG_3639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Eric in front of his favorite childhood dinosaur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBK4x_WOVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ujc_jtqr7X8/s1600-h/IMG_3652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775905238792530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBK4x_WOVI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ujc_jtqr7X8/s320/IMG_3652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is inside the New Amsterdam Theatre.  All of the carving and details are so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKz72ECVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/fgL-u2x79fY/s1600-h/IMG_3654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775821984860498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKz72ECVI/AAAAAAAAAiI/fgL-u2x79fY/s320/IMG_3654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are waiting for Mary Poppins to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKt7ynOqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/i1oXKYs2wdM/s1600-h/IMG_3656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775718891174562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKt7ynOqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/i1oXKYs2wdM/s320/IMG_3656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T had a blast attacking me with this shark at FAO Schwartz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKnqND3pI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bDFuImLhxMo/s1600-h/IMG_3657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775611091050130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKnqND3pI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bDFuImLhxMo/s320/IMG_3657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This display is entirely made of Legos.  Who takes the time to do this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKgYBwfTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/5UIdrEt7kz0/s1600-h/IMG_3658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775485952720178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKgYBwfTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/5UIdrEt7kz0/s320/IMG_3658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A shot looking up at the rotunda at the Guggenheim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKZxBPLWI/AAAAAAAAAho/vnREs-khvDE/s1600-h/IMG_3662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246775372402339170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBKZxBPLWI/AAAAAAAAAho/vnREs-khvDE/s320/IMG_3662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Daddy preparing for the soggy walk to the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-3193524126005144147?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3193524126005144147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3193524126005144147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3193524126005144147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3193524126005144147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/nyc.html' title='NYC'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SNBLZuCH0lI/AAAAAAAAAi4/_yXc5TmbfTM/s72-c/IMG_3597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-6710738129279360173</id><published>2008-09-07T21:37:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:55:56.951-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright, One More Time</title><content type='html'>I know that I said Wednesday was the last time we were going to the shore this year, but we just weren't ready to give it up yet. A few of the girls got together Friday and headed back to the shore. We had a great time hanging out with our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDMn9cL6I/AAAAAAAAAhg/IslPv6bLLDI/s1600-h/IMG_3499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243460119074451362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDMn9cL6I/AAAAAAAAAhg/IslPv6bLLDI/s320/IMG_3499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T jumping the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDHOYws1I/AAAAAAAAAhY/6tFRIQF_gWM/s1600-h/IMG_3513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243460026310374226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDHOYws1I/AAAAAAAAAhY/6tFRIQF_gWM/s320/IMG_3513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute, happy Sage. This is one of Kay's girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDCFyBhpI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/_pmE6MKKxgQ/s1600-h/IMG_3514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243459938101069458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDCFyBhpI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/_pmE6MKKxgQ/s320/IMG_3514.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T and Marlee heading off into the sunrise together. Marlee has already staked her claim girls so watch out. When Kay made a remark about how cute another little boy in our church was, Marlee informed her that she was going to marry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; and at a later date told everyone that it was because they had been together for so long. She always has the greatest things to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSC7vTLlAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/e8zXGNQazIQ/s1600-h/IMG_3523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243459828986909698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSC7vTLlAI/AAAAAAAAAhI/e8zXGNQazIQ/s320/IMG_3523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Aubry. This was her first time at the beach and she was a little unsure of the waves. She quickly warmed up to it and by the time we left she didn't want to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSC1ddCbHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/GxXFFlQnjs0/s1600-h/IMG_3529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243459721117199474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSC1ddCbHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/GxXFFlQnjs0/s320/IMG_3529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T and Marlee braving the waves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSCt3R7DKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/UjZVKAzShlo/s1600-h/IMG_3534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243459590610947234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSCt3R7DKI/AAAAAAAAAg4/UjZVKAzShlo/s320/IMG_3534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marlee and T playing in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSCX84QEQI/AAAAAAAAAgo/7a0LWg1knYc/s1600-h/IMG_3570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243459214156763394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSCX84QEQI/AAAAAAAAAgo/7a0LWg1knYc/s320/IMG_3570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You know when Sage looks at you like this, that it's time to go. :)  Despite the look on her face, I think she had fun in the sand too.  Thanks to Kay for driving!!! We had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-6710738129279360173?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/6710738129279360173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=6710738129279360173&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6710738129279360173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/6710738129279360173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/alright-one-more-time.html' title='Alright, One More Time'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMSDMn9cL6I/AAAAAAAAAhg/IslPv6bLLDI/s72-c/IMG_3499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8057018758064530113</id><published>2008-09-07T21:14:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:32:22.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums</title><content type='html'>Since the weather here in Philly has warmed up again, we decided to head to the shore for the last time this year. It was beautiful on Wednesday and we took full advantage of it. We had a great time, as usual, and even managed to escape without any major sunburns. We're sad that the shore season is coming to an end but we're looking forward to the cooler weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR-Gz_dAzI/AAAAAAAAAgY/cYzCi7Oiu-I/s1600-h/IMG_3361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454521666765618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR-Gz_dAzI/AAAAAAAAAgY/cYzCi7Oiu-I/s320/IMG_3361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad trying to teach T how to body surf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9bXOk47I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Va-3QQ9OIUk/s1600-h/IMG_3376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453775211193266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9bXOk47I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Va-3QQ9OIUk/s320/IMG_3376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric getting clobbered by a wave while body surfing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9XNMutDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gdBGXzAv43Y/s1600-h/IMG_3393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453703799616562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9XNMutDI/AAAAAAAAAgA/gdBGXzAv43Y/s320/IMG_3393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T playing in the wet sand. I love the stripe on his back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453635650462130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9TPUtIbI/AAAAAAAAAf4/rho-vtK3INg/s320/IMG_3417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There are tons of these huge clam shells all over the beach. T had a great time digging them out of the sand and collecting them in his "truck."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9LlruIrI/AAAAAAAAAfw/AySLx-yiJFE/s1600-h/IMG_3428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453504213623474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9LlruIrI/AAAAAAAAAfw/AySLx-yiJFE/s320/IMG_3428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T catching some air. Who says white kids can't jump?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9GNcpEoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/P6nj8FFvgyc/s1600-h/IMG_3433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453411808580226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9GNcpEoI/AAAAAAAAAfo/P6nj8FFvgyc/s320/IMG_3433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tide was out while we were there. When it goes out there is this huge layer of these tiny little shells. When you pick them up you can feel them try and dig down into the sand. T thought it was so cool to watch them move around in his hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9AmebyOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/lJAadQFEBWs/s1600-h/IMG_3459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453315447769314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR9AmebyOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/lJAadQFEBWs/s320/IMG_3459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom enjoying the sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR8674ZiPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zu5PgMCszb8/s1600-h/IMG_3485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453218114603250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR8674ZiPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/zu5PgMCszb8/s320/IMG_3485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy and T collecting shells. T made me do all the dirty work. I look like a big kid pulling the wagon and holding the pail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR80r485eI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/QeVJTU7fHWw/s1600-h/IMG_3493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243453110742738402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR80r485eI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/QeVJTU7fHWw/s320/IMG_3493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T's shell collection. I was pretty impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-8057018758064530113?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8057018758064530113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8057018758064530113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8057018758064530113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8057018758064530113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/09/beach-bums.html' title='Beach Bums'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SMR-Gz_dAzI/AAAAAAAAAgY/cYzCi7Oiu-I/s72-c/IMG_3361.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8135890457650156802</id><published>2008-08-26T09:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T10:29:51.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Valley Forge</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we decided to keep up the biking trend so we headed out to Valley Forge. For awhile we were afraid we might get rained on but it ended up being a really nice day. We biked another 8-9 miles around the park. Valley Forge is so beautiful. There are deer everywhere. They're so used to people that you can practically walk right up to them without them running away. T thought that was really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a place where 3,000 of our American soldiers died over the course of one winter is very humbling. I am amazed at the sacrifices our forefathers were willing to make for freedom. There was no great battle fought at Valley Forge, our soldiers died from starvation, sickness, or they froze to death. Freedom was so important to them that they were willing to endure unthinkable hardships. Even though they had no food or warm clothing they didn't abandon the cause of freedom. I have a deep respect for those who have paid the price for me. I want to say thank you to family, friends, and complete strangers who continue to pay the price for our freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-80.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880777535360&amp;amp;site=widget-80.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777535360&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-80.slide.com/p1/1441151880777535360/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777535360&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-80.slide.com/p2/1441151880777535360/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777535360&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-80.slide.com/p4/1441151880777535360/bb_t042_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&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/8249383998997923361-8135890457650156802?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8135890457650156802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8135890457650156802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8135890457650156802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8135890457650156802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/yesterday-we-decided-to-keep-up-biking.html' title='Valley Forge'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-803679029112526428</id><published>2008-08-23T21:20:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:45:40.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Try That Again</title><content type='html'>Since we were rained out last time we tried to go for a bike ride, we decided to try again today. We double checked to make sure that there was no rain in the forecast before we left.  We headed back down to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Schuylkill&lt;/span&gt; River and set out for an adventure. We stopped along the way and had a picnic, while throwing some rocks in the river of course. We had a great time and really enjoyed the beautiful scenery. We also racked up 8.56 miles worth of exercise. Not bad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5dXlKFRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zERdaqWcJDE/s1600-h/IMG_3302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237890280829097234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5dXlKFRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zERdaqWcJDE/s320/IMG_3302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T all ready to go.   It's this smile that saves him when he's being a stinker.  It's his only defense mechanism.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5U2SjdfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NEQe6d-cPbU/s1600-h/IMG_3278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237890134453745138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5U2SjdfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NEQe6d-cPbU/s320/IMG_3278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and T along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5Mv2ZhfI/AAAAAAAAAew/Ii0zmdE82oc/s1600-h/IMG_3282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237889995286087154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5Mv2ZhfI/AAAAAAAAAew/Ii0zmdE82oc/s320/IMG_3282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy and T stopping for a bite to eat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC47asM8VI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-rVduH72zRc/s1600-h/IMG_3286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237889697548398930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC47asM8VI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-rVduH72zRc/s320/IMG_3286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T headed down a spiral staircase to throw some rocks in the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC4wEiSM6I/AAAAAAAAAeg/SpgYTTm8WSo/s1600-h/IMG_3277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237889502622659490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC4wEiSM6I/AAAAAAAAAeg/SpgYTTm8WSo/s320/IMG_3277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a shot of Boat House Row. At night all of the houses are lit up with white Christmas lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC77nLuOKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/sXcO5BP-HlA/s1600-h/IMG_3299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237892999436712098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC77nLuOKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/sXcO5BP-HlA/s320/IMG_3299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved the reflection of the bridge in the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC4lYJQr-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/x9CbUVNoN6Q/s1600-h/IMG_3298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237889318907850722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC4lYJQr-I/AAAAAAAAAeY/x9CbUVNoN6Q/s320/IMG_3298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water was really calm while we were out. I just love how green everything is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC3y8XHbgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lREjspvyGtk/s1600-h/IMG_3297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237888452456312322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC3y8XHbgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lREjspvyGtk/s320/IMG_3297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just another shot of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Schuylkill&lt;/span&gt; River. I can't wait until fall. It is so beautiful here.&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/8249383998997923361-803679029112526428?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/803679029112526428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=803679029112526428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/803679029112526428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/803679029112526428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/lets-try-that-again.html' title='Let&apos;s Try That Again'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC5dXlKFRI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zERdaqWcJDE/s72-c/IMG_3302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7966367456708930047</id><published>2008-08-23T20:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:20:40.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Rock</title><content type='html'>Everyone, meet Rock, our new pet turtle.  Since we have not had the best of luck with pets so far, we decided to try a turtle.  They're low &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maintenance&lt;/span&gt; and T thinks he is so cool.  As you may have guessed, yes, T did name him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC2HRFyweI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8L8kDdONh1Q/s1600-h/IMG_3305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237886602594927074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC2HRFyweI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8L8kDdONh1Q/s320/IMG_3305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rock was very cooperative during his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;photo shoot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC2Af7kOuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZynOAFhYrI0/s1600-h/IMG_3308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237886486319479522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC2Af7kOuI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZynOAFhYrI0/s320/IMG_3308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided that $8.00 wasn't bad for the turtle and his tank.  T is completely fascinated with him and loves it when we let him out to walk around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC15foBk8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/U8F_EWQvYNg/s1600-h/IMG_3309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237886365978432450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC15foBk8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/U8F_EWQvYNg/s320/IMG_3309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has some pretty cool markings on the bottom of his shell.  So far he seems to be working out well.  He hasn't tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scavenging&lt;/span&gt; for any food in the kitchen yet.  This may be our best pet thus far!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-7966367456708930047?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7966367456708930047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7966367456708930047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7966367456708930047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7966367456708930047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/meet-rock.html' title='Meet Rock'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SLC2HRFyweI/AAAAAAAAAeI/8L8kDdONh1Q/s72-c/IMG_3305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5610354387672306394</id><published>2008-08-22T10:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:06:09.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Kid</title><content type='html'>Last night we decided to put T to bed early since he was unusually tired and grumpy.  He was very cooperative and jumped right into bed.  Eric and I both had some classwork to finish so we headed downstairs to work.  When I was done and went upstairs to get ready for bed this is what I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK7G2IDLrgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/vRglJalimwc/s1600-h/IMG_3272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237342049854533122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK7G2IDLrgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/vRglJalimwc/s320/IMG_3272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T had turned on all of the lights and had fallen asleep half on, half off our bed.  It doesn't look all that comfortable to me but he was totally out.  Too cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-5610354387672306394?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5610354387672306394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5610354387672306394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5610354387672306394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5610354387672306394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/silly-kid.html' title='Silly Kid'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK7G2IDLrgI/AAAAAAAAAdw/vRglJalimwc/s72-c/IMG_3272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-8193361000020383323</id><published>2008-08-21T19:22:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:32:45.251-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse Me</title><content type='html'>Today we went to the zoo.  We had a great time watching all of the animals and spending time with friends.  T especially liked the elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK35bBOA7DI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Fec9dw1yP_A/s1600-h/IMG_3262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237116184280755250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK35bBOA7DI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Fec9dw1yP_A/s320/IMG_3262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We watched the elephants forever.  As he was watching this elephant he kept saying, "excuse me elephant, do you want to get in the water?"  When the elephant didn't do as he requested he got a little frustrated.  I kept wanting to say now you know how I feel some days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK35TpN8onI/AAAAAAAAAdg/NylVEAP_cjI/s1600-h/IMG_3259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237116057578938994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK35TpN8onI/AAAAAAAAAdg/NylVEAP_cjI/s320/IMG_3259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He thought it was cool to watch the elephant drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK34-yZ2WqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/orcz3IuL5ss/s1600-h/IMG_3269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237115699267525282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK34-yZ2WqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/orcz3IuL5ss/s320/IMG_3269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the elephants we played in the tree house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK343hDHQLI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Fm1MYXIdAuk/s1600-h/IMG_3268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237115574349676722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK343hDHQLI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Fm1MYXIdAuk/s320/IMG_3268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We finished up our day by riding on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caterpillar&lt;/span&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/8249383998997923361-8193361000020383323?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/8193361000020383323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=8193361000020383323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8193361000020383323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/8193361000020383323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/excuse-me.html' title='Excuse Me'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SK35bBOA7DI/AAAAAAAAAdo/Fec9dw1yP_A/s72-c/IMG_3262.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5046146948463273485</id><published>2008-08-21T16:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T18:53:36.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bushkill Falls</title><content type='html'>Monday we spent the day at Bushkill Falls. It is this beautiful little place up in the Poconos that has about eight different waterfalls you can hike around. We had a great time hiking around the two mile trail. The area is absolutely beautiful. T had a great time throwing rocks in the water and picking up sticks. After we finished the hike and since I'd promised T we would see a fish, we decided to rent a fishing pole and try our luck. As you can imagine for the $6.00 we paid to rent a pole, it was not exactly a great setup. The poles were not very nice, the hook was rusted, and we were given a cheap little rubber worm as bait. Eric assured me that no one could catch a fish with what we'd been given. After a brief demonstration on casting T and I tried our luck. It took us awhile to get the hang of it but every time we reeled in the worm it was covered in algae. For whatever reason T thought this was hilarious and absolutely disgusting. He would laugh the greatest belly laugh you've ever heard. Once we got the hang of it we tossed the worm out there and T started to reel it back in. All of a sudden we felt the pull. T immediately realized that we had hooked a fish and he started laughing. He continued to help me reel it in until it got to the point that he could see the fish splashing around in the water. As soon as he saw the fish he started screaming bloody murder and desperately trying to get off of my lap and down from the rock!!! This whole time I'm trying to hang onto T to keep him from falling off the rock into the water and hang onto the fish while I'm laughing hysterically. We must have been causing quite a stir because we soon had a crowd of people wondering what we were doing to our poor son! Eric finally grabbed T and helped him down and we were able to pull the fish out of the water. We caught a big mouth bass that was about 20 inches long and weighed about one pound. Once the fish was out of the water T thought it was totally funny again. What an adventure. And he said that no one could catch a fish with that setup!!! The only other thing we were able to catch was a frog that got a little too curious. After our fishing expedition we rented a paddle boat and put Tayeson to work. He had a great time helping paddle around the pond. We were also able to mine for some gemstones before we left. We finished up our day with a stop at Dairy Queen for some ice cream. We had a great time that we definitely won't forget anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-b0.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880777450672&amp;amp;site=widget-b0.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777450672&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b0.slide.com/p1/1441151880777450672/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777450672&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b0.slide.com/p2/1441151880777450672/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777450672&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b0.slide.com/p4/1441151880777450672/bb_t047_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&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/8249383998997923361-5046146948463273485?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5046146948463273485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5046146948463273485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5046146948463273485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5046146948463273485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/bushkill-falls.html' title='Bushkill Falls'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-1347237609195160517</id><published>2008-08-19T22:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:27:44.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Birthday Presents!</title><content type='html'>Today we had a surprise visit from the UPS delivery man. He dropped of yet another box of birthday presents!!! As you can image T was so excited. At this rate there may not be any kind of a break in the gifts before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-fYwBEEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mPugLGNwvog/s1600-h/IMG_3229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236418069433225282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-fYwBEEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mPugLGNwvog/s320/IMG_3229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T excitedly digging in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-YvSRCdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/o666A3bGVtY/s1600-h/IMG_3237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236417955223374290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-YvSRCdI/AAAAAAAAAc4/o666A3bGVtY/s320/IMG_3237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T loved this huge Cars puzzle.  Can you tell he dressed himself in a hurry this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-SmKrWZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/hAm4A5aMuUs/s1600-h/IMG_3241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236417849696410002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-SmKrWZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/hAm4A5aMuUs/s320/IMG_3241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also added another five trucks to our already impressive collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-Mf4RtlI/AAAAAAAAAco/RvSRaOH_8ck/s1600-h/IMG_3247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236417744929404498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-Mf4RtlI/AAAAAAAAAco/RvSRaOH_8ck/s320/IMG_3247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can tell, he was very excited about his new trucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-GIWVYDI/AAAAAAAAAcg/f7KKlk4YGhs/s1600-h/IMG_3249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236417635533807666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-GIWVYDI/AAAAAAAAAcg/f7KKlk4YGhs/s320/IMG_3249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great time putting the puzzle together. T loved that it was almost as big as he is. Thanks Uncle Travis!!!&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/8249383998997923361-1347237609195160517?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/1347237609195160517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=1347237609195160517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1347237609195160517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/1347237609195160517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-birthday-presents.html' title='More Birthday Presents!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt-fYwBEEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mPugLGNwvog/s72-c/IMG_3229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-851126820098766143</id><published>2008-08-19T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:08:07.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting News!!!</title><content type='html'>We're so excited that Eric's younger brother Travis just got engaged to his girlfriend Courtney!!!  We've had a chance to get to know her a little bit and we're totally excited to have her join the family.  CONGRATULATIONS you guys!!!!  (Sorry, this is the only pic I have of the two of you.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt8BVovH6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/ruG3rv-kW8A/s1600-h/IMG_1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236415354178052002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt8BVovH6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/ruG3rv-kW8A/s320/IMG_1008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-851126820098766143?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/851126820098766143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=851126820098766143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/851126820098766143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/851126820098766143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News!!!'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKt8BVovH6I/AAAAAAAAAcY/ruG3rv-kW8A/s72-c/IMG_1008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-3284777340351801061</id><published>2008-08-17T14:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:09:27.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Through the Eyes of a 4-Year-Old</title><content type='html'>Friday we gave T the camera and showed him how to use it.  He thought it was so much fun.  He spent the next hour taking pictures of everything he could see.  So if you've ever wondered how your 4-year-old sees their world, here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1441151880777363145&amp;amp;site=widget-c9.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777363145&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p1/1441151880777363145/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1441151880777363145&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p2/1441151880777363145/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=1441151880777363145&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p4/1441151880777363145/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8249383998997923361-3284777340351801061?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/3284777340351801061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=3284777340351801061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3284777340351801061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/3284777340351801061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/world-through-eyes-of-4-year-old.html' title='The World Through the Eyes of a 4-Year-Old'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-5654087848101041585</id><published>2008-08-12T13:31:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:47:00.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Market</title><content type='html'>Today we went downtown to the Italian Market. You can find any kind of food your little heart desires within three blocks. There are some great little cafes and shops and everything is reasonably priced. We had a great time and found some great deals on fresh produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKwBIVN6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ePKhbDockHU/s1600-h/IMG_2995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233687168267138978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKwBIVN6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ePKhbDockHU/s320/IMG_2995.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot looking down the street.  I can't even imagine how crazy this place must be on the weekends.  There are tons of vendors and little shops that sell everything you can imagine.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKoIMTZ8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/o65t6kg8WkY/s1600-h/IMG_2992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233687032723892162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKoIMTZ8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/o65t6kg8WkY/s320/IMG_2992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tayeson and Daddy trying to negotiate their way through the traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKbArvgpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ztGwsY3DE1Q/s1600-h/IMG_2996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686807369974418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKbArvgpI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ztGwsY3DE1Q/s320/IMG_2996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheese anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKNn4r33I/AAAAAAAAAb4/cFauPOqhepU/s1600-h/IMG_2993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686577375076210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKNn4r33I/AAAAAAAAAb4/cFauPOqhepU/s320/IMG_2993.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out this cake that we saw at one of the local bakeries.  That's a whole lot of frosting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKHWV_GGI/AAAAAAAAAbw/gk42HfRbJWY/s1600-h/IMG_2991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686469586917474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKHWV_GGI/AAAAAAAAAbw/gk42HfRbJWY/s320/IMG_2991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had sea food so fresh half of it was still moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686306503729138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHJ92z7H_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/_J_MsCJm0kI/s320/IMG_2998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We decided to grab some lunch at Di Bruno Bros.  The food was awesome.  We would highly recommend it if you're ever in the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHJ2I5c62I/AAAAAAAAAbg/mrfzVVGcYQg/s1600-h/IMG_3000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686173919800162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHJ2I5c62I/AAAAAAAAAbg/mrfzVVGcYQg/s320/IMG_3000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is T waiting for his pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHJvUMuViI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Wm_9c364Vpw/s1600-h/IMG_2997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233686056694339106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHJvUMuViI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Wm_9c364Vpw/s320/IMG_2997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to get a picture of this car because it totally reminded me of Cruella DeVil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8249383998997923361-5654087848101041585?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/5654087848101041585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=5654087848101041585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5654087848101041585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/5654087848101041585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/italian-market.html' title='Italian Market'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKHKwBIVN6I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/ePKhbDockHU/s72-c/IMG_2995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-2991482381339775158</id><published>2008-08-12T10:10:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T10:26:58.175-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ben Franklin Bridge</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we walked across the Ben Franklin Bridge. This is one of the MANY bridges that span the Delaware River.  We had a great time watching all of the boats, trains, and cars. We also enjoyed the awesome views of the Philly skyline and the Delaware waterfront. The weather was beautiful and we loved having a day to spend with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGcEAvEsRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KsVJiUYZLqU/s1600-h/IMG_2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635834712076562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGcEAvEsRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KsVJiUYZLqU/s320/IMG_2919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tayeson&lt;/span&gt; and Daddy just starting the climb.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGb6nCK0gI/AAAAAAAAAbI/D0zyWZtrMYg/s1600-h/IMG_2934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635673194025474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGb6nCK0gI/AAAAAAAAAbI/D0zyWZtrMYg/s320/IMG_2934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T was so excited about the boats and trains!  And believe me there were lots of them to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbxepytnI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KQhVc-qyj7I/s1600-h/IMG_2942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635516325475954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbxepytnI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KQhVc-qyj7I/s320/IMG_2942.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt;' Dad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbn_9dtGI/AAAAAAAAAa4/hJytEg4_v0s/s1600-h/IMG_2956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635353467663458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbn_9dtGI/AAAAAAAAAa4/hJytEg4_v0s/s320/IMG_2956.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The New Jersey Transit train ran right under where we were standing and you could see it through the cracks in the walkway.  T was so excited, but it was a little louder than he expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbhyF72VI/AAAAAAAAAaw/oCuSJO9s8KM/s1600-h/IMG_2949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635246665881938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbhyF72VI/AAAAAAAAAaw/oCuSJO9s8KM/s320/IMG_2949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Mommy checking out the view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbWCpmaiI/AAAAAAAAAao/uRcOFkk2Jm4/s1600-h/IMG_2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233635044952009250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbWCpmaiI/AAAAAAAAAao/uRcOFkk2Jm4/s320/IMG_2922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Philly skyline.  Not bad huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbONkhtAI/AAAAAAAAAag/cPKyI37lNHA/s1600-h/IMG_2985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233634910444565506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGbONkhtAI/AAAAAAAAAag/cPKyI37lNHA/s320/IMG_2985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was taken right in the middle of the bridge.  The Ben Franklin is HUGE as you can see.&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/8249383998997923361-2991482381339775158?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/2991482381339775158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=2991482381339775158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2991482381339775158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/2991482381339775158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/ben-franklin-bridge.html' title='The Ben Franklin Bridge'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SKGcEAvEsRI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KsVJiUYZLqU/s72-c/IMG_2919.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8249383998997923361.post-7825563898041374805</id><published>2008-08-08T18:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:51:18.898-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Sounded Like A Good Idea</title><content type='html'>Today we decided to takes the bikes down to the Schuylkill River. We were so excited that it was a nice cool day with zero humidity. As soon as we got unloaded and rode down to the river it started to rain!!! Eric and I didn't mind so much but since we'd forgotten the cover for T's trailer we started back to the car. Thankfully we were able to get everything loaded up again before the storm hit. I guess we'll just have to try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzMIfzYPTI/AAAAAAAAAaY/B1mvOElxnVA/s1600-h/IMG_2907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232281313445690674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzMIfzYPTI/AAAAAAAAAaY/B1mvOElxnVA/s320/IMG_2907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; T and Daddy in front of the Schuylkill right as it started to rain. T loves to ride in his trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzMC71ljJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oXt6zjBSZLA/s1600-h/IMG_2908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232281217891929234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzMC71ljJI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/oXt6zjBSZLA/s320/IMG_2908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A shot of the Schuylkill River bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzL9QaCCJI/AAAAAAAAAaI/44j7UuxQS58/s1600-h/IMG_2912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232281120334284946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzL9QaCCJI/AAAAAAAAAaI/44j7UuxQS58/s320/IMG_2912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Dad was loading the bikes T wanted to try and ride Mommy's bike. As we went in circles he kept yelling, "I did it!" He was quite proud of himself.&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/8249383998997923361-7825563898041374805?l=culbie3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/feeds/7825563898041374805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8249383998997923361&amp;postID=7825563898041374805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7825563898041374805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8249383998997923361/posts/default/7825563898041374805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://culbie3.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-we-decided-to-takes-bikes-down-to.html' title='It Sounded Like A Good Idea'/><author><name>Eric &amp;amp; Whitney Culbertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482432471118355406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SQeysbS8z1I/AAAAAAAAArQ/YKZUyaxE_U4/S220/45454.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkz3wfnKNIk/SJzMIfzYPTI/AAAAAAAAAaY/B1mvOElxnVA/s72-c/IMG_2907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
