<?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-7960922681738479144</id><updated>2011-08-01T08:29:45.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katchin up with Kaydree</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-2846158655544039133</id><published>2010-06-08T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:18:25.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Fidelia and With Kyce...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/TA7DGKkYUwI/AAAAAAAADaU/MUOtKKgB23s/s1600/IMG_2516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480532307240047362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/TA7DGKkYUwI/AAAAAAAADaU/MUOtKKgB23s/s400/IMG_2516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kyce was being a good boy for me until he decided he wanted to change directions before I could show mom how I was holding him.  He was actually all snuggled in to me and smiling. I was holding him like a little baby and singing rock a bye baby. Just to see if he would sit still for me for once. That little boy is so knotty for me sometimes, but I love him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/TA7DFsFLOnI/AAAAAAAADaM/iT-eGQPLgeg/s1600/IMG_2491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480532299056102002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/TA7DFsFLOnI/AAAAAAAADaM/iT-eGQPLgeg/s400/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup thats me, in the pigtails, orange flowers, and the polkadot dress.I was supposed to look like a little girl according to my teacher. I was Fiediela Ortega in a play. A little girl who wanted to play the violin, but was to small and not old enough yet. It was a little bit scary, I have to say. But I think I did a pretty good job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-2846158655544039133?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/2846158655544039133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=2846158655544039133' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/2846158655544039133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/2846158655544039133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2010/06/playing-fidelia-and-with-kyce.html' title='Playing Fidelia and With Kyce...'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/TA7DGKkYUwI/AAAAAAAADaU/MUOtKKgB23s/s72-c/IMG_2516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-4620746918897090262</id><published>2010-03-05T10:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T06:53:26.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Beautified...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S5FSL9iBKUI/AAAAAAAADRM/MrLVPPUMpqA/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445223789916924226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S5FSL9iBKUI/AAAAAAAADRM/MrLVPPUMpqA/s400/IMG_2068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me and my friend Grace, at my house.The reason that our hair and nails are all fancy is because we came from my friend Sydney's birthday party. Which by the way was really fun. We went to Hawiian nails and hair place. Then we came back to my house to hang out then my mom said ''we have to go to OCB to eat, see if Grace wants to come''  So Grace said yes, and we went to OCB. Then we had to bring Grace home. It was so fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-4620746918897090262?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/4620746918897090262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=4620746918897090262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/4620746918897090262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/4620746918897090262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2010/03/getting-beautified.html' title='Getting Beautified...'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S5FSL9iBKUI/AAAAAAAADRM/MrLVPPUMpqA/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-371446885742761732</id><published>2010-02-08T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T17:34:17.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Pillows</title><content type='html'>I got some American girl doll pillows that I had to sew together for my birthday. I also got a cool petshop secret code journal that Karsyn can't get into. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S3CySklxXRI/AAAAAAAADOE/6WIoiU8SLBg/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436040782365678866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S3CySklxXRI/AAAAAAAADOE/6WIoiU8SLBg/s400/IMG_2036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally fineshed both owls on Sunday. '' My cousin Kenna helped me put them together. That is all I did when I got home from church and it took me all day long. Me and Felicity my American girl doll love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-371446885742761732?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/371446885742761732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=371446885742761732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/371446885742761732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/371446885742761732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-pillows.html' title='Making Pillows'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/S3CySklxXRI/AAAAAAAADOE/6WIoiU8SLBg/s72-c/IMG_2036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-7506457800694048760</id><published>2009-11-01T18:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T19:12:52.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Carved Pumpkins.</title><content type='html'>I was on the phone with my Grandpa and Grandma Koch, thanking them for the Halloween Card and money that they sent me. I am saving up for a cell phone. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399327426856776194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/Su5DsBfScgI/AAAAAAAAC3E/V4AZUnTIXr4/s400/IMG_1593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My dad cut the top  off then he said '' now grab the seeds '' When I took my first handfull it looked like there was frost on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/Su5DspEKGMI/AAAAAAAAC3M/Y-wDIEVP4F0/s1600-h/IMG_1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399327437480401090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/Su5DspEKGMI/AAAAAAAAC3M/Y-wDIEVP4F0/s400/IMG_1596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I liked the guts on the inside. My dad thought the seeds looked funny so we didn't bake them this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399327441339833490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/Su5Ds3cUXJI/AAAAAAAAC3U/1EZW-MKkLn8/s400/IMG_1618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I tried to draw a vampire pumpkin but my dad cut the top teeth off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-7506457800694048760?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/7506457800694048760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=7506457800694048760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7506457800694048760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7506457800694048760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-carved-pumpkins.html' title='We Carved Pumpkins.'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/Su5DsBfScgI/AAAAAAAAC3E/V4AZUnTIXr4/s72-c/IMG_1593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-7918420744053510260</id><published>2009-10-20T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:03:11.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Room...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807933663799666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/St41O5V9aXI/AAAAAAAACz8/x8uvP8sWTg8/s400/IMG_1565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Since we found out that mom was pregnant... we were planing on giving me the bigger room and giving Kyce '' the baby'' my room. When it got closer to Kyce's birth we started painting my room, and getting it done. Pretty sweet right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394812338760137634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/St45PTmxO6I/AAAAAAAAC0U/ZKexntP-QaM/s400/IMG_1568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Grandpa Koch made me this desk for my Birthday.I love it. I put my books on the side shelf, and my keybord on the top. It matches my room. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/St41PQl0LhI/AAAAAAAAC0E/WuOQ8-bHboc/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807939904318994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/St41PQl0LhI/AAAAAAAAC0E/WuOQ8-bHboc/s400/IMG_1561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My desk again. I also get my own tv. So when Karsyn wants to watch Spongebob I can go in my room and shut the door. I also shut my door to do homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-7918420744053510260?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/7918420744053510260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=7918420744053510260' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7918420744053510260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7918420744053510260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-room.html' title='I Love My Room...'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/St41O5V9aXI/AAAAAAAACz8/x8uvP8sWTg8/s72-c/IMG_1565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-1101226420616810014</id><published>2009-02-09T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:38:11.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday and Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SZDTZ7N_ZTI/AAAAAAAABqo/gN0RXnf5B5E/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300969203761636658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SZDTZ7N_ZTI/AAAAAAAABqo/gN0RXnf5B5E/s400/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SZDTYNNXf2I/AAAAAAAABqg/-lBZfuAbO4U/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300969174231121762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SZDTYNNXf2I/AAAAAAAABqg/-lBZfuAbO4U/s400/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well it all started on January 15 when my Grandpa and Grandma Villarreal flew in from Washington state on thursday.We had some pretty big fun stuff happend on that day of course and Friday so big that I got to skip school! I was so happy.But nothing was as big as Saturday. Because I was getting baptised! My whole other side of the family came up, too. Even aunt and uncle from Kanses state and Iowa. But before we get into all that we did my Birthday even though it was on the 13th. I got some awesome presents.I got DS game.A Cheerleader outphet and a K neckles. I love the music box with neckles charms. It was so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-1101226420616810014?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/1101226420616810014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=1101226420616810014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/1101226420616810014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/1101226420616810014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-birthday-and-baptism.html' title='My Birthday and Baptism'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SZDTZ7N_ZTI/AAAAAAAABqo/gN0RXnf5B5E/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-5001776345151353611</id><published>2008-12-05T06:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T12:22:14.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Penguin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/STk0rXhbrfI/AAAAAAAABSY/OB3_MltwwaY/s1600-h/101_2545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306358094507506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/STk0rXhbrfI/AAAAAAAABSY/OB3_MltwwaY/s400/101_2545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I painted this Penguin at Lilly Pad Ceramics.It took a long time because you would have to paint three coats on each part. As you see at first I forgot the feet were suppose to be Orange so I painted them Black.Then I Thought, "oh man the feet are suppose to be Orange." So I tried to repaint them Orange.I didn't do three coats. So when they Cooked it didn't turn out so well . The same happend to the beak and the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/STk0rdsit-I/AAAAAAAABSQ/sbNCQTk2p6c/s1600-h/101_2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276306359751718882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/STk0rdsit-I/AAAAAAAABSQ/sbNCQTk2p6c/s400/101_2544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-5001776345151353611?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/5001776345151353611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=5001776345151353611' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5001776345151353611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5001776345151353611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-penguin.html' title='My Penguin'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/STk0rXhbrfI/AAAAAAAABSY/OB3_MltwwaY/s72-c/101_2545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-2977795247459297674</id><published>2008-10-15T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:30:07.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got to Use the Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzJ2u6pPI/AAAAAAAABA8/hNLV5Ywwxvw/s1600-h/101_2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257516228149945586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzJ2u6pPI/AAAAAAAABA8/hNLV5Ywwxvw/s400/101_2347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I went to a farm with my class, I was a partner with my best friend. Her name is Brynn. My mom let me take her digital camra. She only wanted me to take 15 pictures. But I did'int keep track. So I took 70 picture's! I let my friends take a few pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257516230700287442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzKAO9xdI/AAAAAAAABBE/d7K2eJnBQms/s400/101_2360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzKeJqLBI/AAAAAAAABBM/TqKBLK-UN_4/s1600-h/101_2361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257516238731095058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzKeJqLBI/AAAAAAAABBM/TqKBLK-UN_4/s400/101_2361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzKrkIdWI/AAAAAAAABBU/eizcv7xdXho/s1600-h/101_2378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257516242331792738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzKrkIdWI/AAAAAAAABBU/eizcv7xdXho/s400/101_2378.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/7960922681738479144-2977795247459297674?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/2977795247459297674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=2977795247459297674' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/2977795247459297674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/2977795247459297674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-got-to-use-camera.html' title='I Got to Use the Camera'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SPZzJ2u6pPI/AAAAAAAABA8/hNLV5Ywwxvw/s72-c/101_2347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-7878774633598604614</id><published>2008-09-30T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:12:41.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello this is a test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-7878774633598604614?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/7878774633598604614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=7878774633598604614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7878774633598604614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/7878774633598604614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-this-is-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-5127765786481632628</id><published>2008-08-25T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:33:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun with My Cousins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SLLQqunsyqI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YSxAj5wc5LU/s1600-h/100_2076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238478749072935586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SLLQqunsyqI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YSxAj5wc5LU/s400/100_2076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday afternoon Me and my cousins,  my ount and uncel and my grandma and grandpa, mom, dad and Karsyn  all went on lake gordge because Spencer and Emily got a new boat. It was so so fun.The new boat went like 99 miles pere hour.And it had red sparkles all over it. It was sweet.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SLLQbSp92UI/AAAAAAAAAn8/9GKde53asic/s1600-h/June+08+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238478483868211522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SLLQbSp92UI/AAAAAAAAAn8/9GKde53asic/s400/June+08+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When it was night time my mom and dad blew up a gaint mattress for my cousin who is seven and her name is Makenna, me and my cousin who is three and his name is Nicholas. Karsyn and my cousin who is nine and his name is Noah slept on the couch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-5127765786481632628?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/5127765786481632628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=5127765786481632628' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5127765786481632628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5127765786481632628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/08/having-fun-with-my-cousins.html' title='Having Fun with My Cousins....'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SLLQqunsyqI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YSxAj5wc5LU/s72-c/100_2076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-916957550335064228</id><published>2008-08-17T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:23:02.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXn9M-QII/AAAAAAAAAkE/r6mQYbJICzM/s1600-h/100_1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235671648262045826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXn9M-QII/AAAAAAAAAkE/r6mQYbJICzM/s400/100_1942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back in july when Iwas playing tennis. We were passing the ball to each other.But insted of passing a real tennis ball to each other we were using a beachball as you can see in the picture here.  I  don't have a lot to say to say about tennis. So I think i'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXoCa-F7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/DEV6Ig5xejc/s1600-h/100_1943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235671649662932914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXoCa-F7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/DEV6Ig5xejc/s400/100_1943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXocw1LBI/AAAAAAAAAkU/LBZE8ZqJAyg/s1600-h/100_1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235671656733944850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXocw1LBI/AAAAAAAAAkU/LBZE8ZqJAyg/s400/100_1941.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/7960922681738479144-916957550335064228?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/916957550335064228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=916957550335064228' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/916957550335064228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/916957550335064228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/08/tennis.html' title='Tennis'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SKjXn9M-QII/AAAAAAAAAkE/r6mQYbJICzM/s72-c/100_1942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-4323718287777185261</id><published>2008-07-28T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:58:45.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Peas in a Pod.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SI3h8SqF2RI/AAAAAAAAAcM/TaivWIfJWec/s1600-h/100_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228083168363796754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SI3h8SqF2RI/AAAAAAAAAcM/TaivWIfJWec/s400/100_1980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wednesday night Nicole dropped off Ruby. For a puppy sleep over. Well actually she dropped her off because Nicole had to work all day on Thursday, downtown. But Charlee thinks that it is a puppy sleep over. On Thursday morning after a long hour of playing tag in the backyard. Charlee and Ruby were so tired at last! So Karsyn spread out a blanket on the couch so Ruby wouldn't slip. Ruby almost fell asleep... But then we took the picture. At this time Charlee was already asleep and the flash woke him up. That night Ruby had to go back to Nicole when we went out for Ward Ministering Night. Karsyn and I got to go with Mom and Nicole and visit two families. Charlee went through depression. As youshwell. (usual) He always pouts when Ruby leaves.  It is the sercol (circle) of life for Charlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side Note by Mom: I just love some of Kaydree's spelling. She really sounds out her words! I didn't want spell check to change the two misspelled words. It's so precious for me to see!&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/7960922681738479144-4323718287777185261?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/4323718287777185261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=4323718287777185261' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/4323718287777185261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/4323718287777185261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/07/two-peas-in-pod.html' title='Two Peas in a Pod.'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SI3h8SqF2RI/AAAAAAAAAcM/TaivWIfJWec/s72-c/100_1980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-8989002715521536293</id><published>2008-07-24T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:00:57.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipE6QbJkI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QO9hwmOoL8A/s1600-h/100_1972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226613269386176066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipE6QbJkI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QO9hwmOoL8A/s400/100_1972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we went to the fair... Me and Karsyn went on a pony ride. My horse kikt my Dad's black berry off. I was so scared to get on my horse. It turnd out to be ok. My horses name was Samme. I think was a boy. It went very slow.But the horses walked fast. My horse was very nice and jentol. I pet my horse on the neck a lot. I had a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipFJaWQZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XUCbCw6LeEI/s1600-h/100_1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226613273454330258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipFJaWQZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/XUCbCw6LeEI/s400/100_1956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the fair... I forgot what the ride was called, anyways I went on a ride that was scarier then the fares wheel! You would go 12 feet off the ground. It was so scary! But some how I managed it. And you would swing around so so so so so so fast! it was the best ride ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipFWHgdNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6gbQYgDFzDw/s1600-h/100_1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226613276864967890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipFWHgdNI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6gbQYgDFzDw/s400/100_1947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karsyn was scared to go on this alone, so I went with her and it was fun. I like the rides, food and animals at the fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-8989002715521536293?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/8989002715521536293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=8989002715521536293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/8989002715521536293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/8989002715521536293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-at-fair.html' title='Fun at the Fair'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIipE6QbJkI/AAAAAAAAAbc/QO9hwmOoL8A/s72-c/100_1972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-3430516293383297190</id><published>2008-07-20T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T17:34:26.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Karysn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIPRpXff2kI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dAXpcOSryF8/s1600-h/100_1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225250501290875458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIPRpXff2kI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dAXpcOSryF8/s400/100_1940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes Karsyn thinks that I am her maid. I say that she always thinks she is a princess. So I told her you have to put your own crouwn on. and put your own skirt on. Now in real life I have, to pick up all the puzzle pieces that fall on the ground, when we are putting a puzzle together. And she tries to get me to wipe her after she goes potty. She says she can't hange her shirts. Every day she wants me to make her bed. With a capital B! I think that Mom has talked to her because she isn't asking for all those things as much lately. Well at least she has stopped a little bit. I do these things sometimes because I love her and she is funny.&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/7960922681738479144-3430516293383297190?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/3430516293383297190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=3430516293383297190' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/3430516293383297190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/3430516293383297190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes-karsyn-thinks-that-i-am-her.html' title='Princess Karysn'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIPRpXff2kI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dAXpcOSryF8/s72-c/100_1940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7960922681738479144.post-5492330332881457705</id><published>2008-07-19T08:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T09:27:37.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Five Little Guppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIIOQarxWEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Mc45PwPVN0s/s1600-h/100_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224754192906803266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIIOQarxWEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Mc45PwPVN0s/s320/100_1939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was in school and it was the end of  year, we had to get rid of the guppies in the classroom. I got to take some home. I named them: 1 is zipper 2 is flipper 3 is bob 4 is bill and 5 is squirt. They are very  curious about the trees they are easy to take care of.  They are part of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7960922681738479144-5492330332881457705?l=katchinkaydree.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/feeds/5492330332881457705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7960922681738479144&amp;postID=5492330332881457705' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5492330332881457705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7960922681738479144/posts/default/5492330332881457705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katchinkaydree.blogspot.com/2008/07/five-little-guppies.html' title='The Five Little Guppies'/><author><name>Kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01345336944323425121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SL6QChRni4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/tYMJsEcbrVU/S220/Anniversary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_B9ZkRsd11WA/SIIOQarxWEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Mc45PwPVN0s/s72-c/100_1939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
