<?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-3947634821365634326</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:34:07.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Newlyweds</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-8604890099362212631</id><published>2010-06-09T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:18:55.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update!</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update for those not informed- Baby Haden is feeling a bit hasty and ready to be born! The Dr. Strongly disagrees and I am bedridden for the next 2 weeks.  So far(it has been 2 days), it is completely boring and cabin fever is setting in! You don't realize how much you take for granted when you find out vacuuming the floor could trigger labor! Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phillip is doing great, working hard, and managing to grocery shop and help with the house. I am thankful to have such a great husband, and am excited Haden will be here soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-8604890099362212631?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/8604890099362212631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=8604890099362212631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8604890099362212631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8604890099362212631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2010/06/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-8386054897778880148</id><published>2010-06-01T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:06:52.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Weeks to Go!</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I have been truly pathetic at posting the past year!  If you have been under a rock, and didn't know we are expecting a little boy this July! His expectant date is July 15th(10 days before my bday!). As of Monday he weighed 4 pounds and is 1 week ahead of schedule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My close girlfriends threw me a beautiful shower at Cheesecake Factory. It was such fun seeing all of my closest friends at one time! I am truly a blessed girl to have so many around that love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next Dr.'s Appt is not until next week, hopefully, I will have more details. Time is getting closer for Haden to be here and his room is a wreck! We will keep you updated on his progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best, e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-8386054897778880148?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/8386054897778880148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=8386054897778880148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8386054897778880148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8386054897778880148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2010/06/6-weeks-to-go.html' title='6 Weeks to Go!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-6487928847718376483</id><published>2009-09-30T20:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:55:17.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave Ramsey!</title><content type='html'>Dave Ramsey: by definition(to me): he tells your husband no more money can be spent until all bills are paid. So, if you know me, you know I am not crazy about Mr.Ramsey, but honestly he has opened our eyes to careless spending. We are now focusing on our finacial future, and growing closer with Christ through this process.  We take a class every Tuesday night, watch a video, and break into smaller groups. We discuss hardships, successes, and cut up credit cards. October will be our first month really focusing on our "budget". So far, we have paid of 3 credit cards, a chair, and growing our account, with only 1 income. God is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.daveramsey.com/fpu/home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-6487928847718376483?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/6487928847718376483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=6487928847718376483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/6487928847718376483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/6487928847718376483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/09/dave-ramsey.html' title='Dave Ramsey!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-4457579313607488384</id><published>2009-09-07T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:24:08.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon Pics II</title><content type='html'>While in Tulum, Mexico; we visited the Mayan Ruins. It was a 10 minute cab drive from the hotel. At the entrance, you could walk a mile to the ruins, or you could take a train(which do you think we did?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWVS_GJAGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/QIzmSdUj764/s1600-h/tulum+ruins+entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378869483371298914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWVS_GJAGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/QIzmSdUj764/s320/tulum+ruins+entrance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water was incredibly beautiful, the ruins are on the side of a cliff. Apparently the myans threw people over as sacrifice to the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWVCKnq_7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/BVhHcdq63zc/s1600-h/mayanpic4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378869194406952882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWVCKnq_7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/BVhHcdq63zc/s320/mayanpic4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such sofisticated building for a primitive lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWUuJX1elI/AAAAAAAAAOg/B8ERo5krJ4A/s1600-h/mayanpic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378868850474711634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWUuJX1elI/AAAAAAAAAOg/B8ERo5krJ4A/s320/mayanpic5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to walk down a very steep staircase to reach the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWUdcVFCbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/b294xopdkpM/s1600-h/myanpic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378868563505646002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWUdcVFCbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/b294xopdkpM/s320/myanpic8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWULm5NYVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/uhlCGo5TL7Y/s1600-h/mayanpic7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378868257103896914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWULm5NYVI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/uhlCGo5TL7Y/s320/mayanpic7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWT8rfczvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/84s_Ts1frEs/s1600-h/mayanpic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378868000639995634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWT8rfczvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/84s_Ts1frEs/s320/mayanpic5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQrEWQfAI/AAAAAAAAANU/lG3NIj8Wn2Q/s1600-h/mayanpic5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378864399539796994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQrEWQfAI/AAAAAAAAANU/lG3NIj8Wn2Q/s320/mayanpic5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While, I was in bed sick, P began his underwater adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQdbLA_yI/AAAAAAAAANM/CnV5s5ADIDk/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378864165148491554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQdbLA_yI/AAAAAAAAANM/CnV5s5ADIDk/s320/me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQUbsKEBI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ep0oKHUgxQ8/s1600-h/water1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378864010668675090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQUbsKEBI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ep0oKHUgxQ8/s320/water1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a stingray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQJhpXaYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ejxvj0p4m60/s1600-h/water2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378863823289018754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWQJhpXaYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ejxvj0p4m60/s320/water2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWP9dpiBAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1y109niX6xg/s1600-h/water3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378863616057541634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWP9dpiBAI/AAAAAAAAAM0/1y109niX6xg/s320/water3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-4457579313607488384?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/4457579313607488384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=4457579313607488384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4457579313607488384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4457579313607488384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/09/honeymoon-pics-ii.html' title='Honeymoon Pics II'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SqWVS_GJAGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/QIzmSdUj764/s72-c/tulum+ruins+entrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-7129183935742157891</id><published>2009-08-23T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T18:16:59.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeymoon in Tulum, Mexico</title><content type='html'>Our honeymoon was spent in Tulum, Mexico; roughly 2 hours from Cancun. We stayed at the Dreams Resort, accompanied by Jason and Amy Rannebarger(in-laws) from St. Louis. We arrived on Saturday, and drank until Friday! The food at the resort...well, lets just say it was "challenging". They had 6 restaurants to choose from: Japanese, Sushi, French,Italian, Seafood, Mexican, and the not so worldly " World Cafe". The French was the tastiest, and breakfast was good. The rest tasted like t.v dinners reheated and placed fancily on a plate! Super gross, but the view made up for it entirely!! Tulum is picturesque beautiful with white sandy beaches and crystal blue waters. At night the sky lit up with a million stars, truly breathtaking.The entrance to our hotel was pretty amazing. You had to be "checked in" at a guard shack to enter the resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHpUvId6PI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Ilpwn5Ao0jY/s1600-h/100_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHpUvId6PI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Ilpwn5Ao0jY/s320/100_0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373332372888348914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHo2ZHsShI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GKrk9krsWpU/s1600-h/100_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHo2ZHsShI/AAAAAAAAAMI/GKrk9krsWpU/s320/100_0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373331851583441426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                 The walkway to our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHomm4BBjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/UOuFJ58Czoc/s1600-h/100_0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHomm4BBjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/UOuFJ58Czoc/s320/100_0053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373331580397880882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHoUnsCjsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_EeknKJUIC8/s1600-h/100_0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHoUnsCjsI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_EeknKJUIC8/s320/100_0051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373331271378439874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHoGfnogdI/AAAAAAAAALw/-AB_CExidRE/s1600-h/100_0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHoGfnogdI/AAAAAAAAALw/-AB_CExidRE/s320/100_0052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373331028694303186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHn3stbIjI/AAAAAAAAALo/HaQbzn5bH5s/s1600-h/100_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHn3stbIjI/AAAAAAAAALo/HaQbzn5bH5s/s320/100_0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330774510215730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHlHoduN9I/AAAAAAAAALI/oOhVDTHdT1c/s1600-h/100_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHlHoduN9I/AAAAAAAAALI/oOhVDTHdT1c/s320/100_0114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327749713639378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHkzQ46eGI/AAAAAAAAALA/4KRmCcxgmTA/s1600-h/100_0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHkzQ46eGI/AAAAAAAAALA/4KRmCcxgmTA/s320/100_0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327399787853922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHkFkRva1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/lkj_GFwHanQ/s1600-h/100_0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHkFkRva1I/AAAAAAAAAKo/lkj_GFwHanQ/s320/100_0097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326614718278482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the All- you- can- guzzle bars. During the day they are surrounded by bees, but really no one cares since its an open bar and you can drink all day and night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHj0HRK4hI/AAAAAAAAAKg/j9N5lEax4as/s1600-h/100_0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHj0HRK4hI/AAAAAAAAAKg/j9N5lEax4as/s320/100_0096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326314873479698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                           Our beautiful room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHgOOgIJ-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/baT6j9RBNPI/s1600-h/100_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHgOOgIJ-I/AAAAAAAAAKY/baT6j9RBNPI/s320/100_0099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373322365445351394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hotel grounds on the way to " El Patio" which translates to "the grossest food I have ever eaten"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHffA0swKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mFfLvVTvsgs/s1600-h/100_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHffA0swKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/mFfLvVTvsgs/s320/100_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373321554319687842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful Sandy white beaches, very rocky shore line. You had to almost jump over them to get into the water! Amy twisted her ankle after getting stuck in a rock! Poor thing hobbled the rest of the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHfDaLsOaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TvsB6NqTWoY/s1600-h/100_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHfDaLsOaI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TvsB6NqTWoY/s320/100_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373321080090671522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHeuKdWEgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/5kqOTgAAxfo/s1600-h/hotel+iguana+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHeuKdWEgI/AAAAAAAAAJw/5kqOTgAAxfo/s320/hotel+iguana+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373320715092496898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tons of these little guys(and big ones) running around! Iguanas, snakes and lizards were everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHeMNiqIqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/00lIZSQczQ8/s1600-h/our+building+%28on+3rd+floor%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHeMNiqIqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/00lIZSQczQ8/s320/our+building+%28on+3rd+floor%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373320131804537506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stayed on the 3rd floor in an ocean-view room. Jason and Amy had an ocean view room, literally on the sand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-7129183935742157891?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/7129183935742157891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=7129183935742157891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/7129183935742157891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/7129183935742157891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/08/honeymoon-in-tulum-mexico.html' title='Honeymoon in Tulum, Mexico'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SpHpUvId6PI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Ilpwn5Ao0jY/s72-c/100_0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-1486471797023654413</id><published>2009-08-23T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:18:11.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Finally Did It!</title><content type='html'>August 7th,2009. The day Phillip and I finally tied the knot! We had a very very small wedding with a few family members and Tonia(My Friend from Highschool), and Lance(P's friend). We were married at our church in Hurst, by one our favorite pastors.  I am so blessed to have found Phillip and what a blessing to be married by such a wonderful pastor. We dined at Texas de Brazil where Lance and P had an eating contest........and yes, the groom won!! Thank you friends for a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-1486471797023654413?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/1486471797023654413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=1486471797023654413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1486471797023654413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1486471797023654413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-finally-did-it.html' title='We Finally Did It!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-3529077999934566066</id><published>2009-05-18T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:36:00.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hear Wedding Bells!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/ShHiFPG0sCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XYt38B2lCog/s1600-h/wedding+bell.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/ShHiFPG0sCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XYt38B2lCog/s320/wedding+bell.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337295612993122338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, It has been so long since I blogged last! Not too much to report over the past 5-6 months! Still looking for a job, and basically hanging out here at the house! P has hit a bump in the road at his job and is starting to look as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We officially have our wedding date set! August 7! Yay! We will be having a private ceremony at our church, and will leave for Tulum on August 15! Whew! I cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and Amy(P's brother and his wife) are going with us on our wedding/honeymoon minus josh and alexa! They have been researching everything and our super excited as well! This will be the first time that I will get to meet with them, almost 2 years of emails and phone calls will finally put a face with a name! I know we are going to have a great time, and hopefully God will permit us to go with no:drug wars, hurricanes, swine flu, or earthquakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try and be better at posting!!! e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-3529077999934566066?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/3529077999934566066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=3529077999934566066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3529077999934566066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3529077999934566066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-hear-wedding-bells.html' title='I Hear Wedding Bells!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/ShHiFPG0sCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XYt38B2lCog/s72-c/wedding+bell.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-3422399108885973490</id><published>2009-01-18T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:36:32.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SXQRVTekkII/AAAAAAAAAIc/y-2G2bd3SQA/s1600-h/brahmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SXQRVTekkII/AAAAAAAAAIc/y-2G2bd3SQA/s320/brahmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874519770599554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the beginning of a new week, and not too much to report! Last week, I was super sick with the stomach flu and nurse P had to take care of me and the kitties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still not used to being out of work and have been searching for a job and volunteering at the church until something comes along.  I really feel blessed finding a volunteer job, I love reading with the kids and helping them with homework..ect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was tons of fun, Saturday(my first day out after being sick!), P and I visited the Log Cabin Village in Fort Worth. Honestly, the best $7 ever spent!! It was 2 hours of pure fun outdoor 1800 entertainment!! In each log cabin they had guides there who talked about the heritage of their cabin.  It was a beautiful sunny day and we learned about the cabins that we drive by pretty often!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was tons of fun, Saturday(my first day out after being sick!), P and I visited the Log Cabin Village in Fort Worth. Honestly, the best $7 ever spent!! It was 2 hours of pure fun outdoor 1800 entertainment!! In each log cabin they had guides there who talked about the heritage of their cabin. It was a beautiful sunny day and we learned about the cabins that we drive by pretty often!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night we went to a Texas Brahmas Hockey game! Wheeew!! Super Fun!! We had a blast screaming at the team and throwing the tiny bulls onto the ice when they score!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this weekend will be just as fun filled as the last!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-3422399108885973490?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/3422399108885973490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=3422399108885973490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3422399108885973490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3422399108885973490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/01/blah.html' title='Blah...'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SXQRVTekkII/AAAAAAAAAIc/y-2G2bd3SQA/s72-c/brahmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-7156518811225167607</id><published>2009-01-04T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:51:58.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Revoir Bourjois Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SWEclTSbaYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/td6Qc26s2-4/s1600-h/logo_bourjois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SWEclTSbaYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/td6Qc26s2-4/s320/logo_bourjois.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287538864667978114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today its official; I am no longer an executive with Bourjois Paris.  It has been a great year professionally; and remarkable one personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed to work with fun and talented people, and am sad to say goodbye to my boss Amber, and my colleagues; Kristi, and Tiff. They have all provided a great support system and taught me new things about myself and the career I will continue to build upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the chance to work with some great artists and had great laughs about the "troublesome" ones!!! My success with this company will lead me to greater things in my future(God willing!!). I wish all the best to Bourjois Family, I know God has a grand plan for each of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-7156518811225167607?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/7156518811225167607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=7156518811225167607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/7156518811225167607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/7156518811225167607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2009/01/aurevoir-bourjois-paris.html' title='Au Revoir Bourjois Paris'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SWEclTSbaYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/td6Qc26s2-4/s72-c/logo_bourjois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-3770880266728457542</id><published>2008-12-28T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:47:25.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P's Addicted to the WII</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhVBm1OieI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GSP8Agdz1ns/s1600-h/phiding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285067648811305442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhVBm1OieI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GSP8Agdz1ns/s320/phiding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wakey Wakey sleepy head! One cannot hide from the chaos and cleanup needed in the future rannebarger home!!(note the plush blanky p's mom made!Thanks Sharon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUz3gPhyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mTyk_rM7nN0/s1600-h/christmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285067412768524066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUz3gPhyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mTyk_rM7nN0/s320/christmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, this is not a Norman Rockwell christmas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUb3TleXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MUU3-U8M1RE/s1600-h/hughpretzel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285067000398575986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUb3TleXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MUU3-U8M1RE/s320/hughpretzel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugh thinks he got a giant pretzel, and has NO idea what should be done here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUUT2R11I/AAAAAAAAAHY/DkGEkUOY-2o/s1600-h/cubes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066870621329234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUUT2R11I/AAAAAAAAAHY/DkGEkUOY-2o/s320/cubes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry, we have no kids, only kitties. We must brag on the gifts santa brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUIq1KmlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Hs5BOpXxP9Q/s1600-h/moochristmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066670632245842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhUIq1KmlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Hs5BOpXxP9Q/s320/moochristmas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pic reflects the christmas wreckage that has taken place in our home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhT16VxhWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MoxdTwg9oFA/s1600-h/p&amp;amp;e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066348378031458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhT16VxhWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/MoxdTwg9oFA/s320/p%26e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are, clearly not morning people, this is the 500th pic we took of ourselves, this one was the best, yikes....(5am, remember?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe what a wonderful jam packed christmas P and I had! On christmas eve we went to an 11pm candlelight service at Northpoint and sang carols and thanked God for the blessing of our savior's birth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas morning-5am to be exact, we were woken not by sugarplums, but the phone! Jason had to wake us up, Alexa got them up at 3 for santa!!(early bird gets the worm, you know)!! P never in a million years thought I would want to get up, lets face it, I will open presents any time, day or night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P is now addicted to the Wii, I have decided to call Nintendo and suggest they change the name to the "Cha-Ching". How many components can you buy for this thing?? I have to draw the line at "outfits", seriously they are not for chiuahah's anymore...the Wii demands fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say as far as christmas's go, this one is the best! It started with an engagement ring, and ended with the Wii! Truly, the future rannebargers are blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-3770880266728457542?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/3770880266728457542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=3770880266728457542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3770880266728457542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3770880266728457542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/12/p-is-addicted-to-wii.html' title='P&apos;s Addicted to the WII'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SVhVBm1OieI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GSP8Agdz1ns/s72-c/phiding.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-4077481000790704128</id><published>2008-12-12T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:41:13.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am going to be Mrs.P!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SUMg-htPnjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/f319kUYJpbk/s1600-h/ring.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279099446780468786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SUMg-htPnjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/f319kUYJpbk/s320/ring.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow! What a thursday night I had! I have been in the valley visiting my dad and doing a job interview(a whole other story) and was really, really wanting spagetti when I got home.&lt;br /&gt;P convinced me to put it off until the weekend for our cheat day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, he called from christmas shopping and said Macaroni Grill was packed on western center and let's go another night. Of course, I now have to have it and suggest we go to the one by our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, he is taunting me with a jewelry box under the tree, which I know is some stupid necklace to throw me off from him proposing at some point in the near future(new year's maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He managed to get us a table, and the place was packed with huge christmas parties! The service was terrible, and the food was ok. We decided to get desert since we will not be cheating until christmas and hog it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The check came and I am about to get my purse, when the bad waiter places a bottle of champagne on our table, I am thinking this guy has the wrong table(why do we need champagne, on a thursday?) I then look a P and he asks me to be his wife, and then gets on one knee and proposes!!!! The table next to us was filled with older ladies who lined up to see the ring!! It was so awesome, shocking and amazing! A night I will never forget!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to macaroni grill on our first date 1 year ago, apparently he and the waiter had this cooked up all night, and the waiter was holding up signs behind my back asking when to bring the drinkies!! Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super excited t0 marry into such a wonderful family and have a beautiful neice and nephew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-4077481000790704128?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/4077481000790704128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=4077481000790704128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4077481000790704128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4077481000790704128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/12/p-is-sneaky-stinker.html' title='I am going to be Mrs.P!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SUMg-htPnjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/f319kUYJpbk/s72-c/ring.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-3852472559103111360</id><published>2008-11-30T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T09:04:15.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGksD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/N4-emCj5YdU/s1600-h/martysleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496447209430946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGksD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/N4-emCj5YdU/s320/martysleeping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marty sleeping after all the turkey and activity, one needs a little nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGeBxHO_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/l8CieCk6YNk/s1600-h/fortworthtree2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496332777077746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGeBxHO_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/l8CieCk6YNk/s320/fortworthtree2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The christmas tree lighting-day after thanksgiving. Fort Worth tradition! It was freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGXf9mXiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XSNrLTMMBKc/s1600-h/housetree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496220623429154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGXf9mXiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XSNrLTMMBKc/s320/housetree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new tree, naked! Lucy helped us decorate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGQedh1SI/AAAAAAAAAGY/j7qMGLvZ5vE/s1600-h/dinnertable.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274496099961394466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGQedh1SI/AAAAAAAAAGY/j7qMGLvZ5vE/s320/dinnertable.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving dinner table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGHccw9EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yOx95ijaA9k/s1600-h/smoker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274495944802497602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGHccw9EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yOx95ijaA9k/s320/smoker.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P's turkey, he is so proud of his "smoking" skills!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLF-ReEU6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/km4phXxrZUQ/s1600-h/pturkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274495787236348834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLF-ReEU6I/AAAAAAAAAGI/km4phXxrZUQ/s320/pturkey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P the "ultimate grillsman"-Action shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLF2hMSgaI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w-xG9xYfObE/s1600-h/townhouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274495654017794466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLF2hMSgaI/AAAAAAAAAGA/w-xG9xYfObE/s320/townhouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have much to be thankful for this year! This was our first thanksgiving together and we were blessed to have shared it with my papa&amp;amp;lucy, and our dear friends the Hardings! Who knew baby Lauren had such mad Uno playing skills? Sorry, not much football in this house, just food, laughter and a  deck of uno! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-3852472559103111360?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/3852472559103111360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=3852472559103111360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3852472559103111360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/3852472559103111360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/STLGksD6X6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/N4-emCj5YdU/s72-c/martysleeping.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-55116629869817084</id><published>2008-09-17T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T06:25:20.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva La Mexico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;On my vacation to the valley, dad and neddy took me to their new home in Rio Bravo, Mexico! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNEERDDdJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/htL1iWzoFBs/s1600-h/dadshouse2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246979731787425698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNEERDDdJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/htL1iWzoFBs/s320/dadshouse2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The neighborhood is still under construction. If you look really close you can see dad and neddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNEEBdadHeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/z_KyqnY350c/s1600-h/dadshouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246979463985307106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 3px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNEEBdadHeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/z_KyqnY350c/s320/dadshouse.JPG" width="88" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNED9XxcImI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Y0W1s12mxFE/s1600-h/dadshouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246979393751622242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNED9XxcImI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Y0W1s12mxFE/s320/dadshouse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neddy's sister is building a house next door! It too is made of solid concrete! Neddy is super proud of their new home and has granite everywhere on the inside, even the window seals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-55116629869817084?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/55116629869817084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=55116629869817084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/55116629869817084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/55116629869817084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/09/viva-la-mexico.html' title='Viva La Mexico!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SNEERDDdJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/htL1iWzoFBs/s72-c/dadshouse2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-8506619135300686805</id><published>2008-08-28T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:59:55.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish Splash..Kitties Hanging Out in the Bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeByrX929I/AAAAAAAAAD4/ri7v6qqetx4/s1600-h/kittiestub1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239799399105551314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeByrX929I/AAAAAAAAAD4/ri7v6qqetx4/s320/kittiestub1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugh and Marty are checking for evil drips in the tub, notice how patient they wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeBs4hnChI/AAAAAAAAADw/5ve3kefD_x4/s1600-h/kittestub2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239799299556444690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeBs4hnChI/AAAAAAAAADw/5ve3kefD_x4/s320/kittestub2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am given dirty looks  for interrupting serious investigating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeBoAa7DeI/AAAAAAAAADo/WfJfZLmWIwQ/s1600-h/kittiestub3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239799215776533986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeBoAa7DeI/AAAAAAAAADo/WfJfZLmWIwQ/s320/kittiestub3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh cant stand it anymore and interrogates the poof for the whereabouts of the evil drip...Surely he knows something???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-8506619135300686805?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/8506619135300686805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=8506619135300686805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8506619135300686805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8506619135300686805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/08/splish-splashkitties-hanging-out-in.html' title='Splish Splash..Kitties Hanging Out in the Bath'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SLeByrX929I/AAAAAAAAAD4/ri7v6qqetx4/s72-c/kittiestub1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-4370394233899091</id><published>2008-08-21T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:32:03.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CooCoo's on CraigsList</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SK5Aoh6GVKI/AAAAAAAAADg/g5qRl_n-_wg/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237194481719465122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SK5Aoh6GVKI/AAAAAAAAADg/g5qRl_n-_wg/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The silk tree, that has caused such chaos for one craigslister, I wont be surprised if she tries to sue us for mental anguish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SK5AidciVhI/AAAAAAAAADY/SWTmu3-gvXU/s1600-h/psofa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237194377442514450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SK5AidciVhI/AAAAAAAAADY/SWTmu3-gvXU/s320/psofa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; P's Sofa, this is currently for sale! Brown microfiber suede, if you know of anyone, we are borderline desperate!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In effort to afford new things and unload old ones, craigslist seemed like a great choice...that is until the emails and cookiness started. I knew deep down that people were crazy, clearly I had no idea the depth of it. So far, we have been offered a trade(she had her sight, which included tanks tops and undies, this is no joke!), a couple who duked it out in our livingroom over the washer and dryer, and one lady who is obssessed with our tree, but cant seem to get over the $50 price we have set(she emails and text p over it)...We are greatful to have sold almost ALL of our things, but will seriously be rethinking the Craigslist Crazies next time!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3947634821365634326-4370394233899091?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/4370394233899091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=4370394233899091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4370394233899091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4370394233899091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/08/coocoos-on-craigslist.html' title='CooCoo&apos;s on CraigsList'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SK5Aoh6GVKI/AAAAAAAAADg/g5qRl_n-_wg/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-1454801144812780001</id><published>2008-08-04T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T14:12:08.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling All Chefs!!</title><content type='html'>Hello!! I am asking if I am related to you/or Phillip, can you please email me recipes that you use to cook with? They dont have to be fancy, they are not being featured in &lt;em&gt;Gourmet&lt;/em&gt;. Just the ones that you and your family like! Also! Please send along family pics!! You can either email them or drop em' off in the mailbox! I am trying to put together a family cook book!! Please get them to me by the end of August!! Thanks for participating!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-1454801144812780001?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/1454801144812780001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=1454801144812780001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1454801144812780001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1454801144812780001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/08/calling-all-chefs.html' title='Calling All Chefs!!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-446445472770852864</id><published>2008-08-03T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:24:17.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no P in Remodeling??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYFdbt-9xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3u-Y_pI05hQ/s1600-h/carpetpic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230374020452382482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYFdbt-9xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3u-Y_pI05hQ/s320/carpetpic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ripping out tile is no fun, however, new carpet is completely worth it!! The carpet on the stairs is well, lets just say, less than desirable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYE9JyhhyI/AAAAAAAAADI/HV_5LGqu-EA/s1600-h/bedroomremodel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230373465883772706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYE9JyhhyI/AAAAAAAAADI/HV_5LGqu-EA/s320/bedroomremodel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This used to my bedroom, now it looks more like a warzone.....&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why dont men like coral? P cant this painted over fast enough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230372247918988194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYD2QhFy6I/AAAAAAAAADA/YdTzfJ00lSc/s320/ppainting.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Well, its about that time...the lease is almost up at P's apartment we are moving into my townhouse. Everything needs to be replaced, remodeled and lots of general maintanence a single girl just cannot do!! We are now spending our once fun weekends, painting, cleaning, ripping out and remodeling...we need our own show at this point!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-446445472770852864?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/446445472770852864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=446445472770852864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/446445472770852864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/446445472770852864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/08/theres-no-p-in-remodeling.html' title='There&apos;s no P in Remodeling??'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SJYFdbt-9xI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3u-Y_pI05hQ/s72-c/carpetpic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-353464415143472711</id><published>2008-07-27T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:16:47.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricanes and turning 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SI0PT20k60I/AAAAAAAAAC4/LNRGkEf9J6c/s1600-h/hughbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227851576254982978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SI0PT20k60I/AAAAAAAAAC4/LNRGkEf9J6c/s320/hughbday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hugh loves bday tissue! He thinks it is his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SI0PI64QG6I/AAAAAAAAACw/5YUl-vSIFSc/s1600-h/embday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227851388365577122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SI0PI64QG6I/AAAAAAAAACw/5YUl-vSIFSc/s320/embday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  I love balloons that P got me! He loves rubbing in that I am now 30!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great Bday mother nature sent my way..Hurricane Dolly! I flew to the valley on sunday to visit my dad until WEDNESDAY, that way I would have 1 week of vaca left to spend here....Dad and I were on our way to Padre on tuesday, to hear on the radio, not only was it closing, but it was evacuating! So, we drove around and then spent the rest of the night waiting to see what was going to happen. According to my dad(his usual thinking), ah, nothing is going to happen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12 hours later, a foot of water, sideways rain, and tree branches flying past the window, we sit, no electricity, in the dead heat and humidity of Mcallen, TX. I finally got home on friday, after one airport closing and fighting price gouging with the airlines, I made it home to my sweet 7pm on friday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have never wanted to get home so badly, however, am sad and miss my dad already. I had a great time with him and Neddy in Mexico and driving around doing absolutely nothing(everything closed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will always remember turning 30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-353464415143472711?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/353464415143472711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=353464415143472711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/353464415143472711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/353464415143472711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/hurricanes-and-turning-30.html' title='Hurricanes and turning 30'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SI0PT20k60I/AAAAAAAAAC4/LNRGkEf9J6c/s72-c/hughbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-5617247796892735737</id><published>2008-07-10T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:37:08.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Shopping V:The Waiting Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHbHJDThU1I/AAAAAAAAACo/5eaJoaoGhws/s1600-h/newcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221579776302601042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHbHJDThU1I/AAAAAAAAACo/5eaJoaoGhws/s320/newcar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many have been asking, yes, P&amp;amp;I did leave Don Davis Chrysler with a new car. We drove home in a beautiful  dodge charger. She is white, with charcoal interior. She is a pinch larger than the ole' galant(RIP) and much more luxurious than the gem that P use to drive. So, for now, we are still with one car..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Does anyone know anything about Hyundai?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-5617247796892735737?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/5617247796892735737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=5617247796892735737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/5617247796892735737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/5617247796892735737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-shopping-vthe-waiting-game.html' title='Car Shopping V:The Waiting Game'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHbHJDThU1I/AAAAAAAAACo/5eaJoaoGhws/s72-c/newcar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-4906330566083558731</id><published>2008-07-08T21:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:18:09.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tail of 3 Kitties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ70lmnJhI/AAAAAAAAABw/8F0wUel6XJw/s1600-h/gabe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220863642662544914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ70lmnJhI/AAAAAAAAABw/8F0wUel6XJw/s320/gabe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor sweet Gabrielle aka "Gabe", he is hoping this is only a nightmare, and when he awakes, Hugh and Marty will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ7iHxMVjI/AAAAAAAAABo/tj__GyNCKj4/s1600-h/marty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220863325416216114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ7iHxMVjI/AAAAAAAAABo/tj__GyNCKj4/s320/marty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHH, Marty is so exhausted! One must snooze after a digging in the trash and shredding toilet paper all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ7TOSXQUI/AAAAAAAAABg/AkVdAF-84Iw/s1600-h/hugh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220863069467918658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ7TOSXQUI/AAAAAAAAABg/AkVdAF-84Iw/s320/hugh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meet Hugh or "Hughbert" his hobbies include: gardening and tinkling on all surfaces enough to make certain they are ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-4906330566083558731?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/4906330566083558731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=4906330566083558731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4906330566083558731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/4906330566083558731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/tail-of-3-kitties.html' title='A Tail of 3 Kitties'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHQ70lmnJhI/AAAAAAAAABw/8F0wUel6XJw/s72-c/gabe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-8321941412659280628</id><published>2008-07-07T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:46:44.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Shopping IV: Don Davis Chrysler;The rip off guru</title><content type='html'>We now are blessed with one fabulous car, only to look downstairs and see the corpse of the 90' grand prix and reality sinks in. P still has no car, and frankly, we cannot share a car. I cannot even begin to count the reasons. Finally we have bartered our way into a car for p, who knows what we are walking into tonight, I am guessing a 03' ford focus with payments of $700/mo...or our pick of any truck on the lot!! Truck only!! Of course we only "qualify" for a car that gets no more than 10 miles to the gallon.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-8321941412659280628?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/8321941412659280628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=8321941412659280628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8321941412659280628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8321941412659280628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-shopping-iv.html' title='Car Shopping IV: Don Davis Chrysler;The rip off guru'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-1858379684831484254</id><published>2008-07-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T18:59:35.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAR SHOPPING PART III: THE SAGA CONTINUES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHF4fLT-tII/AAAAAAAAAAw/NdMuYzJUShU/s1600-h/ppicinnewcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220085920106984578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHF4fLT-tII/AAAAAAAAAAw/NdMuYzJUShU/s320/ppicinnewcar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DESPERATE, YES WE ARE. WE BEG MY AUNT AND UNCLE FOR THEIR CAR AND GAS UP.. MORE MONEY INTO A CAR THAT WE DONT OWN OR IS UNDRIVEABLE(SO FAR, $60-P'S UNDRIVABLE CAR, $55-MY UNDRIVABLE CAR, $55-UNCLE'S TRUCK, $20-AUNT'S HONDA=$190 IN GAS TO CARS THAT WE DONOT OWN, OR DONOT DRIVE). WE ROLL UP TO THE DEALERSHIP WHO HAS NOW PICKED A 1/2 TON TRUCK FOR ME TO DRIVE, (ON THEIR BEHALF, IT IS 4 DOOR) TO SEE WHAT THE DEAL REALLY IS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OBVIOUSLY, I AM NOT BUYING A TRUCK THAT REQUIRES: WRANGLERS, BELT BUCKLES, AND A CONFERATE FLAG....I SELL MAKEUP..REMEMBER??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE FINANCE GUY HAS FINALLY PICKED A CAR THAT IS SUITABLE FOR ME!YAY! HOWEVER, P HAS NO RIDE TO WORK...ANOTHER PROBLEM. NOW WE HAVE HOPEFULLY BARTERED 2 CARS WITH SOMEWHAT DECENT PAYMENTS....WHO KNOWS?! THIS IS TRULY IN GOD'S HANDS...CAR SHOPPING IS A COMPLETE NIGHTMARE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOWEVER, WE ARE GREATFUL FOR THE ONE WE HAVE....SO FAR!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-1858379684831484254?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/1858379684831484254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=1858379684831484254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1858379684831484254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/1858379684831484254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-shopping-part-iii-saga-continues.html' title='CAR SHOPPING PART III: THE SAGA CONTINUES'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SHF4fLT-tII/AAAAAAAAAAw/NdMuYzJUShU/s72-c/ppicinnewcar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-21096115642526096</id><published>2008-07-05T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:03:38.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Shopping Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;So, P&amp;amp;I wake up to a an even bigger pile of crap than the day before....his car officially croaked...oil is everywhere, and the brakes stopped working; the mechanic says their is nothing he can do.....7.05.2008 R.I.P 9o'Grand Prix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nightmare of car shopping continues...So, the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; dealership(not the one with the sales guy smoking a ciggy) cannot seem to find us &lt;strong&gt;anything &lt;/strong&gt;except a V8. Who are we kidding with this??? I am finding this whole car shopping a scam...I am being punished for bad shopping behavior in my early 20's(not so great credit).....Please Pray that God guides us to the right situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-21096115642526096?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/21096115642526096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=21096115642526096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/21096115642526096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/21096115642526096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-shopping-part-ii.html' title='Car Shopping Part II'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3947634821365634326.post-8023836111046615563</id><published>2008-07-04T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:03:22.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CARS!...the only way to get to work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG7xy7jooYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KeQqXnDULSg/s1600-h/phillippic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219374875451892098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG7xy7jooYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KeQqXnDULSg/s320/phillippic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my car has major issues...they can be fixed...at a HUGE price...So, P and I decided buying a new one is probably the better choice. Well, where to start??&lt;br /&gt;11am thursday(day before the 4th) we go to a dealer, needless to say, this "dealership" is BEHIND a chevy dealer, with maybe 20 cars, 15 are gas hogs, and nothing that they promised on the phone. P and I are desperate and pathetic and quickly running out of options. So...we wait, and wait and wait and wait. The dealer finally comes back, cig in hand and takes us out to look at...you guessed it SUV's ! Why yes, we only want 20 miles to the gallon and please, oh, please give us a HUGE payment to go along with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We may be desperate, however, we are not quite there yet.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3947634821365634326-8023836111046615563?l=futurerannebargers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/feeds/8023836111046615563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3947634821365634326&amp;postID=8023836111046615563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8023836111046615563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3947634821365634326/posts/default/8023836111046615563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://futurerannebargers.blogspot.com/2008/07/carsthe-only-way-to-get-to-work.html' title='CARS!...the only way to get to work!'/><author><name>The Honeymooners</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG5VNBlsnvI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zIUGcKvY79M/S220/emilypichouston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_esLf7axyEso/SG7xy7jooYI/AAAAAAAAAAk/KeQqXnDULSg/s72-c/phillippic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
