<?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-6824410252953293455</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:29:10.971-05:00</updated><category term='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/R9FAs11DrYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mvx9bvoWGVU/s1600-h/IMGP0033.jpg'/><title type='text'>5 Minutes with Chase</title><subtitle type='html'>bits and pieces of the wild things Chase says and does....this kid will amaze you!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-3240457960359299526</id><published>2008-03-07T08:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T18:29:11.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/R9FAs11DrYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mvx9bvoWGVU/s1600-h/IMGP0033.jpg'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to my BLOG PARTY!!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This really isn't going to be like a party for all you bloggy pros out there, more like cocktail hour. Low key and short!  I am pretty new to the bloggy world.  My great friend &lt;a href="http://theotherhuse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachael&lt;/a&gt;  got me started on this about a year ago.  I can never really find the time to blog my great life stories....and I'm not sure why....my kids go to pre school and I have a cleaning lady!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So welcome to my neck of the woods....Hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Mills, NC....let me tell you about my self!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my family.  Rhys, Kristen, Ron and Chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of 3 family pictures we have. Ron has been deployed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for nearly 14 months now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/R9FAs11DrYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mvx9bvoWGVU/s320/IMGP0033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174988585933450626" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/R9E9t11DrXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/vjAuUcjX99w/s320/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174985304578436466" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are 5 things to help you get to know me better~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) I am addicted to &lt;a href="http://www.niptuckshow.com/"&gt;Nip/Tuck&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I am from the &lt;a href="http://www.vbfun.com/visitors/default.asp"&gt;beach&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I love having 2 boys.  (I wouldn't know what to do with a girl!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) I am VERY scared of snakes! (see much older blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) I am currently &lt;a href="http://www.militarybyowner.com/listings/tourplus.asp?F_BASE_ID=185&amp;amp;F_STATE=NC&amp;amp;LISTING_ID=59996"&gt;selling my house. &lt;/a&gt;This in itself makes me a crazy lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and we'll just throw this out there too....I have the best &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=197445646"&gt;hair dresser&lt;/a&gt; ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I hope you have a blast party hopping!  Here are a few blogs I feel are worthy of checking out!!!&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://theotherhuse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rachael&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=185963052&amp;amp;MyToken=db824c8b-0146-4417-9ca1-13589ba476d9"&gt;Kendra&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.amandasarmywifelife.blogspot.com"&gt;Amanda&lt;/a&gt;!  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and the cool door prizes...I almost forgot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that the &lt;a href="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee193/PMKU/MomSpit_SpitKit.jpg"&gt;mom spit rocks!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And maybe when my hubby gets home he would want to see me in &lt;a href="http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee193/PMKU/KN_DaywearBlue_Model.jpg"&gt;this~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT everyone who knows me knows how much I love &lt;a href="http://www.mommybytes.com/"&gt;TARGET!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if by some chance some other lucky lady wins those.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are great too! 112,108, 97, 98,28 and 7!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS....leave a comment so I can come by and party at your place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSS....If weren't invited to my party don't feel bad.  I forgot to mail the invitations. Go here to find out about the &lt;a href="http://www.5minutesformom.com/3055/ubp-08-party-post/"&gt;Ultimate Blog Party!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6824410252953293455-3240457960359299526?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/3240457960359299526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=3240457960359299526' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/3240457960359299526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/3240457960359299526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2008/03/welcome-to-my-blog-party-this-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/R9FAs11DrYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mvx9bvoWGVU/s72-c/IMGP0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-2478117765796206355</id><published>2007-09-14T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T08:05:48.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Family Photo Shoot.  Inspired by the Huse Family.  Thanks Rachael, JD and Lorelai~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2F508engineers%2Falbumid%2F5109812592440856273%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DYMnvbwlpEo0" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-2478117765796206355?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/2478117765796206355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=2478117765796206355' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2478117765796206355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2478117765796206355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/09/family-photo-shoot.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-1126475670615446272</id><published>2007-09-12T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T20:17:04.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R and R</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiNSP78XaI/AAAAAAAAADg/BijBBEQ6wiQ/s1600-h/IMGP0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiNSP78XaI/AAAAAAAAADg/BijBBEQ6wiQ/s320/IMGP0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109489121906941346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron has been home for 17 days now.  If you do the math you know that means in a matter of days we will be sending him back to A CO for the second half of his deployment.  R and R has been great.  We have had to do a lot of adjusting, which by the way no one warns you about, but we have had a lot of fun and made some wonderful memories.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiMtv78XZI/AAAAAAAAADY/tBz4gB73yFo/s1600-h/IMGP0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiMtv78XZI/AAAAAAAAADY/tBz4gB73yFo/s320/IMGP0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109488494841716114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys are so happy to have daddy/da da home. Chase is finally at the stage where he can appreciate Daddy being here. Rhys just loves having a man around.  I am enjoying the fact that the boys don't know I exist for now!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiMaP78XYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/yjkzcTm3S1c/s1600-h/IMGP0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiMaP78XYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/yjkzcTm3S1c/s320/IMGP0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109488159834267010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so blessed to have all of our family in town for Labor Day.  We had a great time. Thank you so much to my Mom, Dad, Caleb, Karlie, Jackie, Rick, Cat, Adam, Robin, Floyde, Max and Garcion for all driving hours to be with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiL4f78XXI/AAAAAAAAADI/zvvIezL7LXg/s1600-h/IMGP0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiL4f78XXI/AAAAAAAAADI/zvvIezL7LXg/s320/IMGP0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109487580013682034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we spend a few days with Nany, Karen and Ricky at Myrtle Beach. We actually also got to spend some so of our friends who were on R and R also.  Thanks to Rissa, Jake, Kylie and Maddie for spending the day at the beach with us.  Jake....FYI.....there is still sand stuck to me.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiNgf78XbI/AAAAAAAAADo/Irf1hq7XSjQ/s1600-h/IMGP0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiNgf78XbI/AAAAAAAAADo/Irf1hq7XSjQ/s320/IMGP0116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109489366720077234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiN0f78XcI/AAAAAAAAADw/jjz-lUPF5Oc/s1600-h/IMGP0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiN0f78XcI/AAAAAAAAADw/jjz-lUPF5Oc/s320/IMGP0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109489710317460930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have spent the rest of R and R just being a family.  Chase and Rhys both had their 1st day of school last week.  Yup that's right....Rhysie is in preschool 2 days a week.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiON_78XdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zjaJXSFHRxs/s1600-h/IMGP0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiON_78XdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/zjaJXSFHRxs/s320/IMGP0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109490148404125138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not sure what I will do with my time yet, but so far Ron and I have used our free time to play golf and hit the pool.  Which by the way....anyone who is free for golf on Tuesdays or Thursdays between  9 and 1 let me know.  I suck....but it's still fun! We will be spending the last few days just being together.  I think I'm still in shock about him going back.  I worry more for the boys. Any men willing to offer there time as Manny's here at the Sturgeon house, please email me for qualifications.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiOlv78XeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qaJFm526ZrE/s1600-h/IMGP0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiOlv78XeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/qaJFm526ZrE/s320/IMGP0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109490556426018274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you all~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-1126475670615446272?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/1126475670615446272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=1126475670615446272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/1126475670615446272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/1126475670615446272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/09/r-and-r.html' title='R and R'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RuiNSP78XaI/AAAAAAAAADg/BijBBEQ6wiQ/s72-c/IMGP0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-3673052550132816391</id><published>2007-08-06T15:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T15:11:45.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Java</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Enjoy a free sample of Coffee!!!! MMMMM....does anyone know where I can still get the coconut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; creme creamer????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://folgersgourmetselections.offerprocessingcenter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" src="http://folgers.bridgeagency.com/gourmet-selections-coffee/images/post_blog_sample/image_post_sample.jpg" alt="Folgers Gourmet Selections. Get A Free Sample" height="81" width="229" /&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/6824410252953293455-3673052550132816391?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/3673052550132816391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=3673052550132816391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/3673052550132816391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/3673052550132816391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/08/free-java.html' title='Free Java'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-2188921015471038831</id><published>2007-08-05T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T20:14:23.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bug Spray....Hair Spray</title><content type='html'>Last night was the &lt;a href="http://www.kennychesney.com/"&gt;Kenny concert.&lt;/a&gt;  I honestly can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; when I have had such a good time.   (Well, I am sure I could remember if I tried....but let's face it....I don't want to try.)  Thanks to Leona we had VIP tickets.   Basically we just had little blue bracelets and got to drink in a really nice tent.  We still ended up at the VERY top of the &lt;a href="http://www.livenation.com/venue/getVenue/venueId/502"&gt;lawn&lt;/a&gt;.  I did get to go down to our row F seats for a moment to get a peak at Kenny.  I think that brief moment may have made me a concert snob.  I really liked watching the concert and actually seeing everything in person and not on a screen!  Here are a few of my favorite pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZp1bPBzQI/AAAAAAAAACY/i3BlFuVyAd0/s1600-h/Kenny+Concert+07+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZp1bPBzQI/AAAAAAAAACY/i3BlFuVyAd0/s320/Kenny+Concert+07+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095376394981068034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZsx7PBzVI/AAAAAAAAADA/PkbcQos-RvQ/s1600-h/Kenny+Concert+07+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZsx7PBzVI/AAAAAAAAADA/PkbcQos-RvQ/s320/Kenny+Concert+07+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095379633386409298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZr0rPBzUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/MYN8jsVcGbQ/s1600-h/Kenny+Concert+07+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZr0rPBzUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/MYN8jsVcGbQ/s320/Kenny+Concert+07+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095378581119421762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZrULPBzTI/AAAAAAAAACw/H3QsydUJ5Ac/s1600-h/Kenny+Concert+07+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZrULPBzTI/AAAAAAAAACw/H3QsydUJ5Ac/s320/Kenny+Concert+07+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095378022773673266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZqi7PBzRI/AAAAAAAAACg/yyGqrOnp-08/s1600-h/Kenny+Concert+07+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZqi7PBzRI/AAAAAAAAACg/yyGqrOnp-08/s320/Kenny+Concert+07+124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095377176665115922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As of now I am sitting in bed with &lt;a href="http://offprotects.com/"&gt;OFF&lt;/a&gt; in my hair......yes...that's right bug spray.  I somehow got tree sap in my hair this afternoon and OFF was the only thing I could find that would get it out that doesn't come out of the kitchen.  I think it is working, but there is still a bit left....I must need to re apply!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-2188921015471038831?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/2188921015471038831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=2188921015471038831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2188921015471038831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2188921015471038831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/08/bug-sprayhair-spray.html' title='Bug Spray....Hair Spray'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RrZp1bPBzQI/AAAAAAAAACY/i3BlFuVyAd0/s72-c/Kenny+Concert+07+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-2325448279112739468</id><published>2007-05-07T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:51:16.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bert and Ernie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="blogSubject"&gt;               Bert and Ernie                                               &lt;br /&gt;Current mood: &lt;img src="http://x.myspace.com/images/blog/moods/iBrads/cheerful.gif" align="absmiddle" /&gt; cheerful                                             &lt;/p&gt;                                            &lt;p class="blogContent"&gt;I'm watching Street as Chase calls it and I see a very familiar situation taking place.  Bert is telling Ernie to pick up his toys.  Ernie says "I know how you don't like messes Bert." and Bert replies with "You can say that again."  So Ernie says "I know how you don't like messes Bert."  Then Ernie picks all his toys up and puts them in the toy box.  He then says "Now when I want to play with my rubber &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;duckie&lt;/span&gt; I can just look in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;toy box&lt;/span&gt;."  He then throws all the toys out as he digs for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;duckie&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Bert and Chase is Ernie.&lt;img src="http://x.myspace.com/images/blog/smileys/bouncey.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y71/MrChaseMichael/Bert_and_Ernie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-2325448279112739468?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/2325448279112739468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=2325448279112739468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2325448279112739468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2325448279112739468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/05/bert-and-ernie.html' title='Bert and Ernie'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-4044596881428811838</id><published>2007-04-02T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T08:12:33.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it is 5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com</title><content type='html'>I discovered 2 things about myself today.....1st....I can't operate our AC and 2nd.....I am scared to death of snakes....(ok well I already knew that, but after an extensive counseling session with Rachael I have realized I am STILL scared of snakes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today to a pretty cool house.  That's not saying much considering it was at 8am.  As the day went on I realized that the upstairs AC was running and the light was on but it was hotter that Haiti up there!  After consulting with Rachael, I went to Wal Mart at 5pm in Hope Mills....(I know you are jealous that you couldn't experience that today!) to get air filters.  I thought that would surely fix my problem since I hadn't changed them since hmmmm October.  I get home and my uncle comes to look at the AC and he finds the problem.....I'm an idiot.....apparently it's not enough to have the "cool" on you have to also have the fan on.....well at least he saved me a service call!  (I can't even imagine what the Mark Air guy would have thought!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the snakes......I'm really worried they are going to come out with a vengeance this year since we cut down about 1/3 of an acre of "their" habitat, which happens to also be my backyard.  While the boys were napping today I decided to work in (or look at) the backyard.  Just as I was feeling a bit better about not seeing any snakes a huge lizard jumps out at me.  So while I was at Wal Mart, I purchased some snake killer or something....see I don't really know what it is because I was scared to read the package because there were snakes staring at me all over the bottle.....the only part I did read said that "Spring is when snakes are most active"  Oh my....it's spring and I just knew that if I didn't get this stuff that was guaranteed by some university I have never heard of there would be dozens of snakes waiting at my back door tonight.   So after explaining to Rachael about the snake killer she kindly says "I hope you didn't get snake food!"  Great...thanks Rach...now when I wake up  Im going to be tip toeing to the window to make sure there are no snakes in the back yard.....oh by the way...I was so scared of the snake killer that I had to have my uncle put it down for me......Thanks Tony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to the boys......While we were getting ready to go to Wal Mart, Chase comes out with a tee shirt, jacket and upside down sunglasses on, carrying his shoes.  He looks at me through the nose of the sun glasses and says "Go bye bye!"  Well no Chase....You don't have any pants or underwear on.......wish I would have had the camera!  As for Rhys.....He slept 7 hours last night!!!!  I couldn't believe it....hope it wasn't a fluke!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh also today was Kendra's last day of work!!!!  God am I glad....I don't know where I am going to fit all these ladies at my daycare though!  (Besides Rachael I have a new friend Amanda that attends Kristen's SAHM daycare~!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RhGmlJmAK3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UZW7OEzGziI/s1600-h/stayathomegraphic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RhGmlJmAK3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UZW7OEzGziI/s320/stayathomegraphic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048999814419721074" 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/6824410252953293455-4044596881428811838?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/4044596881428811838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=4044596881428811838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/4044596881428811838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/4044596881428811838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-guess-it-is-5minuteswithchaseblogspot.html' title='I guess it is 5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RhGmlJmAK3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/UZW7OEzGziI/s72-c/stayathomegraphic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-8127873928480608033</id><published>2007-03-20T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:10:34.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhys rolls over and Chase rolls out! (for Rachael)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuHar2v3I/AAAAAAAAABU/4D9cKhGX8Jk/s1600-h/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuHar2v3I/AAAAAAAAABU/4D9cKhGX8Jk/s320/50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044223025100537714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Last week we took a trip to Virgina Beach to see my mom for her 50th birthday~  Yes that's right...Nani is 5-0!!!!!  When we got there on Thursday Rhys was on the bed getting ready for his bath when all of the sudden....bam....he rolls over!  Oh my.....my little boy is growing up.....He rolled over 2 times before his bath....Nani was glad to be the first to see it.  What a great birthday present!!!  The boys also stayed with their 1st non-family (Emily is Family) babysitter!  She was amazing! (On a side note...the surprise party was amazing.  Mom was so surprised!  I'll add pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuO6r2v4I/AAAAAAAAABc/QrZoaG6WOws/s1600-h/bikr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuO6r2v4I/AAAAAAAAABc/QrZoaG6WOws/s320/bikr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044223153949556610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; later...I left my camera in VA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Chase has been riding his bike everyday....(Yes that is EVERY day!)  If I want to go anywhere, I have to load the bike in the back of my truck....(yet another reason I NEED that suburban!)  and take it with us.....otherwise there is a large amount of arguing, fighting crying and giving in that happens.   When ever we get out of the car or come out of the house my bouncing little boys says "Ride bike lil bit?"  (which is him asking if he can ride his bike for a little bit not in a little bit.)  He has even figured out how to grasp the handle bars tightly and then squeeze his legs around the seat so I can't physically take him off the bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Wonder if they will let him have that at school tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Speaking of.....Chase is so smart....he can count to seven (shaking his head at the number 5, because he used to skip 3 and 4 and when he would say 5 I would shake my head no.)  He is also very good at singing the ABCs all the way to H! Today he surprised me with knowledge of the complete wiggles DVD that we own saying "no Henry" to song #4 which is by no coincidence "Dance with Henry."  He also says "No Beach" in reference to the beach song.  In case you are curious, he like the Wags the dog song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuiar2v5I/AAAAAAAAABk/0JvOent-O3E/s1600-h/wiggles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuiar2v5I/AAAAAAAAABk/0JvOent-O3E/s320/wiggles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044223488957005714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Oh and we are on day 2 of letting Rhys cry it out.....(He was awake AT LEAST every hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCvQ6r2v7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/O0OMe1VeZdw/s1600-h/myspace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCvQ6r2v7I/AAAAAAAAAB0/O0OMe1VeZdw/s320/myspace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044224287820922802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; at my Moms house....and I NEED some sleep.....)  He is catching on quick.....he must have been messaging Lorelai on MYSPACE for some sleep secrets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-8127873928480608033?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/8127873928480608033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=8127873928480608033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/8127873928480608033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/8127873928480608033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/03/rhys-rolls-over-and-chase-rolls-out-for.html' title='Rhys rolls over and Chase rolls out! (for Rachael)'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RgCuHar2v3I/AAAAAAAAABU/4D9cKhGX8Jk/s72-c/50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-8491850507541448462</id><published>2007-02-21T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T00:24:28.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdvXYYcjkaI/AAAAAAAAABE/fDrgwEnfXuw/s1600-h/100_2986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdvXYYcjkaI/AAAAAAAAABE/fDrgwEnfXuw/s320/100_2986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033853822395716002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chase was telling himself Happy Birthday yesterday!  He is so cute!  I can't believe he is 2.  He even knows it....when you ask him how old he is, he will tell you 2 after you hold up 2 fingers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so good on our trip.  He met Alyssa for the first time.  (That is Alex's daughter.)  I think he was glad to meet someone who could play "posies" with him with out getting tired!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdvXDIcjkZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PbQaI6nKe5E/s1600-h/thefam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdvXDIcjkZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PbQaI6nKe5E/s320/thefam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033853457323495826" 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/6824410252953293455-8491850507541448462?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/8491850507541448462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=8491850507541448462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/8491850507541448462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/8491850507541448462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdvXYYcjkaI/AAAAAAAAABE/fDrgwEnfXuw/s72-c/100_2986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-2163788055241603782</id><published>2007-02-14T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T22:16:12.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Funny Valentine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdPQXIcjkYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7Lw5M6pxuvg/s1600-h/valentine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdPQXIcjkYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7Lw5M6pxuvg/s320/valentine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031594304525799810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning I went into Chase's room with a very exciting "Happy Valentine's Day!"  of coarse...my little parrot repeated me with his version of "pee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;banti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nes&lt;/span&gt;"  Then I ask him if he will be my valentine and my beautiful baby looks me dead in the face with all seriousness and says..."Nope!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like he even knows what a Valentine is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-2163788055241603782?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/2163788055241603782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=2163788055241603782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2163788055241603782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/2163788055241603782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-funny-valentine.html' title='My Funny Valentine!'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdPQXIcjkYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7Lw5M6pxuvg/s72-c/valentine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-1789255734173916239</id><published>2007-02-13T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:20:34.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I never got to how we got to 5 minutes with Chase...</title><content type='html'>Basically &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rachael&lt;/span&gt; was amused at Chase thinking his dinner was yucky and she said...."Get a blog and call it 5 minutes with Chase or something...."  I am in no way creative enought come up with anything better... so there you go.....5 minutes with Chase!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6824410252953293455-1789255734173916239?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/1789255734173916239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=1789255734173916239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/1789255734173916239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/1789255734173916239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-never-got-to-how-we-got-to-5-minutes.html' title='I never got to how we got to 5 minutes with Chase...'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6824410252953293455.post-6203788051509775611</id><published>2007-02-13T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T22:00:12.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go....</title><content type='html'>Ok...so my friend Rachael...aka...my daytime roommate decided I needed another reason to be on the computer instead of doing much needed maintenance around the house!  Now let me explain how we got to 5 minutes with Chase.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obviously find my son adorable, so quite naturally I want to share every cute quirky thing the k&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ5YYcjkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_18WGZ9N_4A/s1600-h/pizzahut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ5YYcjkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_18WGZ9N_4A/s320/pizzahut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031217193512309074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;id does and says with all of you.  After dinner tonight at the Pizza Hut buffet here in Hope Mills....(just try to picture all the trash we encountered there on Kids Eat Free Night!)  Chase gets in the car and says...."yucky dinner!"  "What"  I asked just to be sure that was really what he said and sure enough the whole way home he says..."Yucky dinner!"  Wow....I thought is was great myself, minus the plastic fork, lack of plates and no salad dressing at the salad bar.  Oh and the waitress who about died when we asked her for napkins....not extra napkins, but our 1st napkins!  I know I'm easy to please, but Chase apparently not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ5zocjkWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5ETV49vTerk/s1600-h/rachlorelai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ5zocjkWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5ETV49vTerk/s320/rachlorelai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031217661663744354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we get home and Chase looks at the couch that  Rachael and Lorelai sat on for 7 hours today....(yes I did say 7 hours TODAY)  and says "Lorelai?"  Like where is the chick that goes on the couch!  Wait....now that I read that back it sounds terrible that Rachael and Lorelai were here for 7 hours, but that is our new thing.  I babysit them all day and frankly, they babysit us!  It's quite a great relationship.  JD says its called a symbiotic relationship....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ6i4cjkXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GPaGO63i6GQ/s1600-h/symbiotic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ6i4cjkXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GPaGO63i6GQ/s320/symbiotic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031218473412563314" 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/6824410252953293455-6203788051509775611?l=5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/feeds/6203788051509775611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6824410252953293455&amp;postID=6203788051509775611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/6203788051509775611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6824410252953293455/posts/default/6203788051509775611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5minuteswithchase.blogspot.com/2007/02/here-we-go.html' title='Here we go....'/><author><name>Kristen</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wEiP1GTueIo/RdJ5YYcjkVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_18WGZ9N_4A/s72-c/pizzahut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
